I effortlessly dusted off the non-existent dust on my body, and then looked at Bian Fu in front of me, who had just stabilized his footing with a shocked face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master of the Border Gate, now I am not qualified to ask you if you have any Buddha bone incense?"

"The old man has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, don't blame the Taoist. "In the end, it is a human spirit who has lived for many years, and his attitude has become too fast.

Bian Fu was also shocked at this time, the little Taoist priest in front of him who claimed to be like a family was far more powerful than himself, and the next step was to generate mana, and now there are too few people who can come to this point, and they are generally old monsters of various sects, and it is not certain whether the spiritual Taoist master who has ordered a paper man in him has such a cultivation.

"I don't dare to deceive the Taoist leader, I really still have a few pillars of this Buddha bone incense here, all of which were left from before. ”

"But Dao Chang, my family's Buddha bone incense came from an incense-making family, and that was when this kind of incense was first developed, and within two years, the incense-making family was ruined, and even our family that entered the Buddha's bone incense has changed from that generation to generation to generation, you are really not afraid. ”

Listening to his words, I was happy in my heart, as long as I have it, it will be easy to do, and I am worried about how to strengthen the power of the incense net.

"You don't have to worry about that, if you have one, just sell it to me. "I'm not in the mood to grind with him, Zhou Wenna is still waiting for me to set up a formation.

In that case, the Taoist chief waits. Bian Fu turned around and went to the back of the store, his heart was also very happy, this Buddha bone incense has not been sold since it was entered, and it can't be thrown away, all of it has been riddled with the karma of the Buddhist family.

Someone bought it today, Bian Fu is still very happy, but I am afraid that this little Taoist priest lit the Buddha bone incense, and after being hung up by karma, his elders came to the door, after all, he has this ability at such a young age, if he says that there is no teacher, then he will not believe it.

So when Bian Fu came out, in addition to holding a dusty box in his hand, he also took out a contract book.

I took the contract and looked at it, and it turned out that this old man meant that if something happened to me after using the Buddha bone incense, it had nothing to do with him, and no one would come to him to settle accounts at that time.

I smiled, sure enough, it was a human spirit, but I didn't hesitate to sign my name, anyway, the Buddha bone incense can't really cause me any trouble.

After signing, Bian Fu threw this box to me like a hot potato, to be honest, I haven't seen what the Buddha bone incense looks like, but I have heard Lao Mo mention it, but I do feel the inexplicable breath wrapped around the three purple-red incense, it should be genuine.

Bian Fu symbolically took away one of my dollars, which was considered a double payment, and then I bought a lot of butter candles from him.

Before leaving, Bian Fu pulled me to leave a phone call for each other, because he sold some special things here, which were reserved for cultivators, and after I came to Yangcheng, the supplies were seriously depleted, and I just needed to buy some more.

However, time was tight at the time, so I just took a general look, and Bian Fu's things were pretty good, so I left the phone.

The next thing is that I used an incense net to trap the ghost monk, and when I was about to succeed, the train passed by, but it fell short.

After that, I went back to recuperate from my injuries and studied what the pitch-black wooden sword that appeared on the day of the bitter battle with the ghost monk was.

I don't have this kind of thing on me, at first I suspected that Lao Mo secretly rescued me, but then I thought about it.

In the end, I found a small box in my trouser pocket, the small box is the wooden hairpin that Lao Mo Yunyou left for me before, this hairpin is shiny, I can always think of the golden retriever that Lao Mo didn't wash several times a year, although it feels a little disgusting, but this is a souvenir left by Lao Mo, so I put it in a small box and carry it closely.

I didn't care about this thing when it was handed over to me, so I don't know what the mystery is, but the thing on my body that day is closest to the black wooden sword is it.

Thinking of this, I picked up the wooden hairpin and looked at it carefully, the lines on the wooden hairpin were vertical and horizontal, I didn't pay attention to it, the lines were vertical and horizontal, and it looked like it was thunder.

I subconsciously sent a wisp of true qi in, and the wooden hairpin in my hand actually began to heat up, and the black hairpin emitted a purple light.

As soon as I saw this change, I didn't hesitate to expend my true qi, and after more than sixty percent of my true qi was transmitted into the wooden hairpin, a wooden sword with a pitch-black sword body and purple thunder light appeared in my hand.

Sure enough, this is it. I was happy in my heart, it turned out that Lao Mo left me a good baby, but I was careless and didn't find it, but fortunately, it's not too late to find out.

At this time, Lao Mo's big voice sounded in my ears: "Little silly hat, how can Lao Tzu let you go down the mountain without giving you some protective treasures, have you been deceived again?"

"This baby's name is Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword, it is one of the treasures of our Zhenjiao, as for what else, there are quite a lot anyway, but Lao Tzu will definitely not give it to you if he doesn't die, haha. ”

"I don't know what kind of wood this wooden sword is for the teacher, but the size is as good as it gets, it has two attributes: thunder and fire, and here is a set of methods for the teacher, I will tell you later." ”

"It's still the same sentence when you went down the mountain, as long as someone provokes you, don't coax, ****, there's nothing wrong with it. ”

Then Lao Mo's voice disappeared from my ears, but a stream of information came to my mind from the wooden hairpin in my hand, which should now be called the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword.

I was really disgusted by this way of transmitting memories, when Lao Mo used it once when I was just cultivating, at that time he passed down the exercises we practiced, and then my head felt like it was about to explode, and it hurt for three days.

It's a lot better now, it's just that my head is swollen.

The next step was the process of refining this Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword, and after a few days, I was already able to initially control this wooden sword.

This wooden sword is really a treasure, judging from the information that Lao Mo gave me, it is undoubtedly a magic weapon, but with my cultivation, I can't show its true power.

According to the sacrificial refining method, Dacheng is that after the power is fully exerted, the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword can be turned into the size of a mustard seed and placed in the human dantian, but now I can't do it, I can only use a rope to pass through the tail of the sword and hang it around the neck as an ornament.

After Dacheng, you can also take people's heads from thousands of meters, but you can't take people's heads from thousands of miles.

In the same way, I can't do it now, I can only control it within a radius of ten meters, and I still stumble, and I don't feel comfortable using it in my hand.

With my current cultivation, I can only do this, and this sword is good, but it consumes too much true qi, and my sixty percent true qi is gone from a wooden hairpin to a sword, and it will continue to be consumed when using it.

The next is the previous story, until today Bian Fu called me, and I was blasted out of the classroom by the vicious old lady.

I don't have a good impression of Bian Fu, I feel that this person is still a little cautious about relying on the old and selling the old, and if there is really something, he will call me again.

Thinking so, I put the phone back in my pocket, it was almost noon, and my stomach was a little hungry, and it just so happened that there were not many people eating at this point, and when class was over, there would be more people in the nearby restaurants.

So I went to a restaurant that we frequented, sent a message to the penguins and asked them what they were eating, and when they got back, they ordered something to eat, and then started sitting at the table and muttering on their phones.

I had nothing to do, so I went into the penguin space, and when I looked, I was gone, and it really hurt my single dog a hundred tons.

So I hurriedly withdrew and took a sip to recover my mood, didn't I say that Xiu's love died quickly? Why do so many people still love Xiu?

Click on the news and take a look, there is no big news that shocks people's eyes, it is all trivial things, but I saw a news in the local news that I am looking for people, it is several migrant workers who have disappeared from the construction site mysteriously, and I don't know if they are gone or what, anyway, the four big living people are gone.

I was looking at it, and the phone was calling again, and when I saw it, it was still Bian Fu.

I picked up the phone, "Hey, what's the matter with the side door owner looking for me?"

"I have a job here, I don't know if the Taoist is interested?" Bian Fu's original sharp voice sounded a little hoarse now, and his voice was a little lacking in breath, as if he was injured.