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The first thousand six hundred and eighty-fifth chapters borrow magic weapon

Originally, Chen Hao had accumulated a lot of magic weapons on earth, not to mention low-level magic weapons of the first and second grades, but also top-level magic weapons of the seventh and eighth grades.

However, when Jiu Nu and others went to the world of cultivation, Chen Hao distributed the magic weapons to them.

Because when he goes to the world of cultivation, he can only travel through it with his soul, and he can't take anything with him except the Tower of Heavenly Dao Merits.

As for the Tiandao Merit Tower, it is Chen Hao's biggest trump card. It is too important and will not be used unless necessary.

"You really don't regard yourself as an outsider."

When Zhou Hetong saw him stamping his nose and face, he was furious, but he forced himself to endure it: "I don't have any extra magic weapons, but I know that the two deacons Zhou Yunfei and Zhou Yanqing each have a magic weapon with water and fire attributes. If you

If you can borrow it from them, it depends on your ability."

Chen Hao nodded: "I know, by the way, in addition to the magic weapon, I also want five hundred spiritual stones."

"You..." Zhou Hetong heard this and his eyes twitched with anger.

If he hadn't just decided to give Chen Hao a hard time, he couldn't help but want to slap this kid to death.

You know, the head of the family, Zhou Tianming, and him, the two highest-ranking people in charge of the Zhou family, can only receive a few dozen yuan in spiritual stone benefits a month.

Chen Hao opened his mouth to ask for five hundred yuan. This was no longer the mouth of a lion, but the mouth of a whale.

"Lingshi is a precious resource. Five hundred yuan is too much. Although I am the Great Elder, I do not have the authority to approve it. You can go find Zhou Tianming."

Forced to hold back a breath, Zhou Hetong gritted his teeth and said.

Chen Hao said dissatisfied: "How did you become a great elder?

I need a magic weapon but not a magic weapon, I need a spiritual stone but not a spiritual stone. I have to find everything by myself. How can I still want to compete with others for power and gain like this?

It's just like novices pecking each other. If you meet a master, you may not even know how to get killed!"

He shook his sleeves angrily, turned around and left.

"You...are presumptuous!"

Zhou Hetong's eyes widened in anger. He couldn't bear it anymore and punched the table hard.

With a bang, the table instantly fell apart and turned into a pile of sawdust, falling to the ground.

Chen Hao walked out of Zhou Hetong's house, looked around and saw that there was no one around, cast an illusion, and transformed into Zhou Hetong's appearance.

Illusion is a primary spell. Although it can change into various forms, it is just an illusion and does not actually change. Moreover, it can also deceive ordinary people with naked eyes.

If you meet a cultivator, you will be able to see through them at a glance, even if their cultivation level is only about the same.

But Chen Hao's level is too high. Even if it is just a basic illusion, it can be fake and real when used. Monks below the Golden Core level cannot detect it at all.

After transforming into Zhou Hetong, Chen Hao walked to another house in a grand manner.

"Hello, great elder."

"I've met the Great Elder."

I met several Zhou family children along the way, and none of them saw any flaws, and they all bowed respectfully and said hello.

Chen Hao assumed the posture of an elder, with his hands behind his back, his head held high, his back straight, and his expression unsmiling. He would either nod slightly in response or say yes, and walk through without stopping.

Soon, he came to a house, swept his consciousness, and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

A voice came from the house.

Chen Hao pushed the door open and walked in.

A middle-aged man with a mustache was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the courtyard, seemingly meditating. When he saw Chen Hao coming in, he stood up quickly: "Great Elder, why are you here?"

"Yunfei, if I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, I won't be polite to you."

Chen Hao said directly when he had something to say: "Just tell me, I want to borrow your magic weapon Huoyunjian for use."

This middle-aged man is Zhou Yunfei whom Zhou Hetong just mentioned, and he is a deacon of the Zhou family.

The status of deacons is not as good as that of elders, but they can also stand alone. They are generally held by people from the Zhou family generation who have not broken through the foundation building, but whose cultivation has reached the late stage of Qi Refining or the peak of the late stage of Qi Refining, and has relatively rich qualifications and experience.

Zhou Yunfei was stunned and asked: "Great Elder, what do you want to borrow my magic weapon for?"

Although Zhou Hetong has a high status in the Zhou family, the magic weapon is very important to the monks, so he is naturally unwilling to lend it out easily.

Chen Hao had already thought of the reason: "I have recently had some ideas about Xianhe Peak's spiritual vein protection array. It can enhance the power of fire and attract more spiritual energy, but I don't have any fire-attribute magic weapon at hand.

Then I thought of you.

If you lend it to me, I'll return it to you for a few hours at most, and I won't borrow it in vain. When I come back, how about I give you ten spiritual stones?"

When Zhou Yunfei heard this, he was immediately happy and said generously: "No problem, First Elder, this is a good thing. As a member of the Zhou family, I must support it!"

He patted the storage bag on his waist, a red light flashed, and there was a fire-colored magic weapon over a foot long in his hand, which he handed to Chen Hao.

Chen Hao took the Huoyunjian and put it into his storage bag: "Thank you very much, Yunfei. Come to my residence to find me tonight and I will give you the Huoyunjian and the spirit stone."

Zhou Yunfei said happily: "Okay, Great Elder, walk slowly."

Chen Hao turned around and left, and a few minutes later, he came to the house of another deacon, Zhou Yanqing.

Chen Hao used the same excuse to easily borrow Zhou Yanqing's water-based magic weapon, the Long Curling Plate, and then told Zhou Yanqing to go find him at night.

Since Zhou Hetong wanted to trick him, Chen Hao naturally treated him in his own way.

After obtaining the two magic weapons, Chen Hao still felt that it was not enough, so he turned left and right and came to a small courtyard.

This time he didn't knock on the door, just opened the door and went in.

In the yard, a young man in his twenties was happily waving a golden shield.

The golden shield is in the shape of an inverted triangle, with cultivation runes engraved on it, and it emits a soft light in the sunlight.

"Dad, why are you here?"

When the young man saw Chen Hao, he stopped waving the golden shield and asked with a smile.

This young man is the son of the great elder Zhou Hetong, named Zhou Wei. He has average talent. He has practiced for several years and has just broken through the middle stage of Qi refining. However, Zhou Hetong loves this son very much. Not only does he secretly provide spiritual stones, pills and other resources, he also gives the young man

A two-grade earth-based magic weapon.

This is the golden shield in the young man's hand, which is called Jinyuan Shield.

Of course, Zhou Hetong said to the outside world that Jinyuan Shield was only a first-grade magic weapon, but everyone knew it. They just didn't expose it publicly because Zhou Hetong was the great elder.

Chen Hao said: "My son, please give me the Jinyuan Shield for dad to use."

Zhou Wei was stunned, Zhou Hetong had never called him such a weird name before.

But he didn't care, and said a little reluctantly: "What?

Didn’t you give me the gold dollar shield?”

Chen Haodao: "I will return it to you after I use it."

Zhou Weidao: "Don't you have other magic weapons? Why do you have to use mine?"

"grass!"

Chen Hao slapped Zhou Wei away with a slap.

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