Chapter 130: The magic weapon to cheat your father

Style: Fantasy Author: Tingfeng bottleWords: 2590Update Time: 24/01/13 04:10:40
By the way, I suddenly remembered what the old Taoist priest in yellow said about identifying the owner of a magic weapon. In addition to my white jade bracelet soaked in my essence and blood, other things such as the Zhengyang Seal Dzi Bead Umbrella in my hand And the pair of black and white stone balls floating around me are unknown to me, if those two black and white stone balls can be considered magic weapons.

This is what I think about the magic weapon dripping blood to identify its owner. The moment the blood essence is immersed into a magic weapon, the magic weapon and the owner of the blood essence have some kind of incredible and mysterious connection in the spiritual field. In this way, under the control of the owner When the magic weapon fights with people, it will be extremely smooth without any sense of sluggishness, just like the difference between mobile communication, China Unicom, and PHS. I believe the taste of it still remains in the memory of some people.

The difference between a magic weapon with an owner and a magic weapon without an owner is even simpler. The magic weapon without an owner is the one who picked it up. What we are fighting for is chance and luck. The magic weapon with an owner will be released after the death of the owner. The blood mark fades naturally, and the new person who obtains it can occupy the magpie's nest. If the owner of the obtained magic weapon is still alive, it will be a bit troublesome. When the magic weapon appears within the maximum range that its owner's consciousness can cover, , its owner can easily take back his treasure at any time. Unless there is a powerful person who uses secret methods to erase the imprint of divine consciousness on the magic weapon, the treasure will become ownerless again. Teacher Xiaoyue's small cultivation class is temporarily suspended. , please listen next time, thank you!

Right now, the previous owner of the Zhengyang Seal and Dzi Bead Umbrella in my hand has died and passed away in the wind. It is considered a treasure without an owner. It seems that I must be a meritorious general to have such great things. By chance, I don’t know how I knew this. I seemed to understand it all at once. In fact, the last look that the old Taoist priest in yellow gave me with a flash of golden light was the key to the problem. It wasn’t until many years later that I understood all of these.

Nowadays, there are still strong enemies around me. Although the two old monsters have been hit hard one after another, they still have a breath left. Who knows if these two old bastards have any trump cards or back-ups. I still understand the principle of eliminating evil.

Without any further hesitation, I wanted to draw some of my own blood to identify the many magic weapons in front of the Lord. I looked down at my ten fingers and then ground my big teeth in my mouth. In the end, I still couldn’t bear to take a bite. Legend has it that People in the Middle Ages bit off their index fingers and wrote in blood, damn it! How fucking painful it would be to have your fingers connected to your heart! It's not like I'm not courageous enough to bite my fingers, it seems a bit awkward.

Then I thought about it, so I hurriedly ran not far away and picked up the green-robed Taoist's sword that fell on the ground. I used the sharp edge of the sword to cut my finger. This move revealed the green jade that belonged to it last time. I had used it when I was playing cards. As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt a sharp pain, and then streams of bright red liquid came out. Damn it! This sword is much sharper than my wallpaper knife.

A hint of icy coldness came from my fingertips. I shook my bleeding finger, and then pressed it on the Dzi Bead Umbrella and Zhengyang Seal. After a few breaths, my blood gradually soaked into it. When I arrived at the two magic weapons, my eyes suddenly lit up, and a feeling of blood connection emerged in my heart.

As for the two erratic black and white stone balls, they were like two naughty children. When I reached out to touch them, they dodged them briskly and dexterously. Okay, that's it, the crisis is not yet there. I didn't have time to think about why I couldn't identify the two black and white stone balls with blood.

Having said so much, it happened in the blink of an eye. When I raised my eyes to look at the shadow demon Wufeng again, I saw that he had already stumbled to his feet. The swaying old ghost seemed to be a little uncomfortable with this. The gravity of the earth was strong, and his eyes were so anxious that he shouted at me hatefully: "Damn it! You little bastard, you still dare to hit me with that piece of shit. If I catch you in a moment, I will cut you into pieces." It’s impossible!” Shadow Demon Wufeng, who suffered a huge loss in the hands of me, a human race like an ant, was really anxious about this matter, and before he finished speaking, he pounced on me like a whirlwind.

Aiya, I go! If you don't kill the snake, you will suffer the consequences. Seeing the old ghost rushing towards me, I had no choice but to pour my true energy into the Zhengyang Seal immediately. I wipe! The next second, the Zhengyang Seal in my palm didn't react at all, fuck! Why is this so deceptive? This precious treasure on the line between life and death is actually stuck.

Seeing that the pair of sharp claws of Shadow Demon Wufeng were about to catch my face, I threw away the Zhengyang Seal without thinking too much, held the Hunyuan Dzi Umbrella tightly with both hands, and opened my eyes. With his mouth closed, Xinxuxu silently muttered, 'Gods and Buddhas in the gods, Amitabha! Taishang Laojun, appear, appear, appear soon! 'At the same time, the surging true energy in the palms of my hands was quickly injected into the Hunyuan Dzi Umbrella. I thought that I could use the universe's super invincible bright light flashlight to shake that old thing. Slowing down the rhythm of his attack for a moment gave me time to turn around and dodge to put some distance between myself and the old monster.

Who the hell would have thought that it was me who had such a wonderful thought? The Dzi Bead Umbrella in my hand also had no fucking reaction. It flew away with a gentle palm from the old ghost shadow. I'm going! Didn’t you just admit your Lord with a drop of blood? Why can’t you do it at the critical moment?

At this time, the two seemingly unreliable black and white stone balls that flicked left and right saved my life. The lively and dexterous two black and white stone balls attacked the shadow demon Wufeng who jumped in front of me. , gave the old ghost a double ear seal, and the two balls hit the temples on the left and right sides of his head almost at the same time.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Shadow Demon Wufeng's upper body suddenly leaned back, and he barely avoided the fatal blow of the black and white double balls. Damn it! This old bastard really had his wits about him. He came up with an iron bridge in front of me. It should be said that the quality of this old guy is pretty good.

If I were to do something like this, all the vertebrae on my waist would be broken into pieces. The dangerous claws of the old ghost did not catch my face, but then his body suddenly rebounded like a spring. At the same time, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked hard on the turtle shell on my chest, damn it! As a result, my fate was tragic. I flew far away and hit the ground hard again.

Enduring the severe pain in my back, I forced my upper body to sit up, damn it! This turtle shell is good, but it's too damn heavy. I really wanted to throw it away, but then I thought it was more important to save my life.

"Damn it! Little bastard! What the hell are those two balls of yours?" Looking at the black and white stone balls suspended in the void above my head, spinning in circles around each other, Shadow Demon Wufeng stopped and asked with a fierce expression. road.

"I'm going to fuck you! Those two fucking balls of yours are just for fun." Feeling that his words were a bit harsh, I immediately retorted and yelled at him.

"The old thief Shadow Demon has no more help. Let's go together and kill him! Those half-conscious mountain monsters are half of our family. After we're done, we'll go our separate ways. We'll never see each other again." How do you feel about seeing you?" At some point, the Blood Spirit Ancestor also recovered from the extreme pain. With a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, he stood on the other side of me and said in a vicious tone. .

Oh shit! It's completely cool now. How did this old monster, who was almost suffocated just now, recover?

Subconsciously, I took a closer look and thought, Oh my gosh! I'm still wearing my white jade bracelet around the neck of the Blood Spirit Ancestor. Maybe the energy poured into it has been exhausted. I can only come to this conclusion.

The Ancestor of the Shackled Blood Spirit stood up from the ground after losing his white jade bracelet. He wanted to take off the damn thing, but he couldn't take it off for a while. Hey! Let's leave it like that for now. In desperation, the Blood Spirit Ancestor had no choice but to come closer to me with my collar around his neck.

"Okay! We can work together, but those two stone balls are quite weird, so we need to be more careful." Old Ghost Shadow nodded softly at the Blood Spirit Ancestor.

"Well, let's attack him simultaneously, one behind the other." As he said this, the Blood Spirit Ancestor moved his body skills very quickly to my back, holy shit! Now I'm going to be attacked from both sides. The chicken has to flutter twice before dying, let alone me! I hurriedly got up from the ground, hurriedly adjusted my only defensive power, and carried the hard turtle shell behind my back again. The defense behind me relied on it. The black and white stone ball floating above my head was also very powerful at this time. The look in his eyes drifted to my chest, and I was ready to receive the two demons' combined attack at the same time.