A powerful thunderbolt slashed, and a huge pit exploded next to Hua Duxiu in an instant.

It's still scorched, smoky.

Hua Duxiu was startled and jumped up directly.

He stared at the pit of black smoke in front of him, looked up at the sky again, and said speechlessly:

"What kind of tantrum are you experiencing, can't I confess to you?"

"Didn't you like me to confess to you very much? You have changed, you used to be Britney, but now you have become a tigress, I am very unhappy!"

Hua Duxiu shouted for a long time, but the black clouds in the sky did not have a new reaction.

Hua Duxiu thought about it seriously, no, it's not like that.

Xiao Tiantian is not angry and angry, otherwise she would have split me out of this thunder, she should have reminded me of something, but I never realized it.

Young Master Hua's gaze returned to the giant axe in front of him, could it be that Britney asked me to accept this giant axe?

No, everything here is an illusion, even if I accept it, when I return to the real world, won't my hands be empty?

Can I still get the real thing from here?

it!

Hua Duxiu was suddenly shocked!

Is it really possible to get real things from here?

If that's the case, then I'm not making a fortune?

People and I can't conjure, things can't be conjured up?

Thinking of this, Hua Duxiu's palm spread out, and a delicate white jade pot immediately appeared inside.

It is the kind of small pot that is used to hold tea leaves.

Hua Duxiu said secretly, try it, maybe it can really work!

If you can bring the things that are conjured up in the supernatural world to the real world, then this map fragment is worth grabbing!

Doesn't it mean that everything I have seen, I can transmogregate, I can get it?

Wrong!

There is a logical problem here, if the conjured things can be brought to the real world, what about the real things in the real world?

Like this little red sword in your hand?

If I can take it out, will my little red sword still be unique?

Hua Duxiu's brows furrowed deeply, a little confused.

Forget it, won't you try it?

Hua Duxiu held the little red sword in one hand and the white jade pot in the other, and his spiritual sense moved away from the supernatural world, and slowly opened his eyes from the real world.

Hua Duxiu stood up and quickly looked at his hands.

In the faint candlelight, his hand was empty.

Hua Duxiu breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, he was relieved and worried.

It seems that she was wrong, Xiao Tiantian didn't want to give herself a weapon that was not afraid of damage, she had other considerations.

Hey, it's not right, the white jade pot and the little red sword are both conjured by themselves, and the battle axe is given by Britney, maybe it can't be transformed by himself, just give it by Britney?

Hua Duxiu hurriedly picked up the two fragments that fell on his thighs, listened to the outside, the quiet batch, and quickly lay down and put the map fragments between his eyebrows.

Call......

"Vomit ......!"

Falling violently into the supernatural world, Hua Duxiu spun around again, and couldn't help retching.

It's going to die.

Hua Duxiu got up from the ground, and the giant axe was still floating not far away.

Hua Duxiu hurriedly asked: "Xiao Tiantian, can't I take it away if I transform it myself, and I can take it away if you give it to me?"

No response.

Hua Duxiu sighed and said, "Your temper is too hard to guess, I'm so smart in vain, why don't you give me a reaction?"

Call......

A gust of cold wind suddenly blew from behind, and when this gust of wind blew on Hua Duxiu's body, the force suddenly increased, pushing Hua Duxiu to snatch two steps forward.

"Huh, you're telling me to take the axe?"

No response.

Hua Duxiu said to herself: "How embarrassing is that, it's useless? Okay, okay, let's go, we're both so iron, it's hard to tell each other, I'll take what you give me." ”

Hua Duxiu walked up to the giant axe, rubbed his hands, and grabbed it.

"Hiss......"

At the moment when Hua Duxiu's right hand held the handle of the axe, a clear and strange aura precipitated from the battle axe and converged on Hua Duxiu's palm.

"What the hell is this? What a special feeling?"

Hua Duxiu tried, but the axe was still floating in the air, no matter how strong he was, the tomahawk still didn't move.

Hua Duxiu had no choice but to let go, but found that the breath of the clear spirit was still surrounding the palm.

"Hmm, Britney, what are you going to tell me?"

"What is this feeling of clarity, and how do I need to use it?"

Hua Duxiu pinched the palm of his hand, that breath was really just a breath, which could be seen with the naked eye, but there was really no substance.

What is it?

What is it for?

How to use it?

It's so hard to guess.

It's harder to understand than the last time I found the way to look inside.

Hua Duxiu looked at the battle axe in front of him again, and after losing this clear spirit qi, the original special texture of the battle axe disappeared and turned into an ordinary giant axe that could no longer be ordinary.

It's just a piece of mortal iron.

Soon, the axe gradually became transparent until it disappeared.

Hua Duxiu was taken aback, Xiao Tiantian meant that she didn't want to give me this battle axe, but to give me the pure spirit energy contained in this battle axe?

I got this breath of refreshment, and then what?

Fuse it into the little red sword, and then the little red sword becomes as strong as the battle axe just now?

Is that what it means?

Hua Duxiu raised his left hand, and the little red sword appeared in his hand.

He looked at the Qing Ling Qi in his right hand, and then at the little red sword in his left hand, swallowed his saliva, and carefully held his right hand towards the little red sword.

"Hiss......"

With a soft sound, this clear spirit qi broke away from the control of his right hand and all burrowed into the body of the little red sword.

The little red sword suddenly seemed to come to life, flashing with a faint light for a while, and the texture of the surface changed rapidly, and soon there was a feeling of warmth like jade, but it was extremely porcelain.

Hua Duxiu turned upside down, hey, the little red sword seems to have sunk?

It also feels better to the touch.

I just don't know if her hardness has changed?

Could it be like the giant axe just now, even if it is "cutting iron" in the Great Perfection realm, it will be difficult to damage it in the slightest?

Hua Duxiu conjured up an ordinary sword again, and then threw the little red sword in his hand towards the sky, the sword in his hand was immediately soaked in internal force, and the sword body was purple and black, Hua Duxiu took a deep breath and slashed at the little red sword in front of him!

The Little Red Sword is wooden and is a peachwood sword.

Mo said that he was condensed into the realm of "cutting iron" at this moment, even if it was an ordinary iron sword, the little red sword would definitely not be able to withstand such a vicious slash, and it would immediately break into two sections.

However, the little red sword was not broken.

It was smashed to the ground by Hua Duxiu's sword, smashing the hard stone surface on the ground into pieces.

Hua Duxiu hurriedly threw away the iron sword in his hand, he picked up the little red sword and looked left and right, touched it, the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, and the more he touched it, the more happy he became.

The part that was cut is a small white spot, wipe it with your hand, the small white spot is gone, and there is no damage at all!

It's incredible, it's incredible, what the hell is the principle?

Could it be that the aura of the pure spirit just now protected the little red sword?

Hua Duxiu carried the little red sword and swung it left and right, even if it didn't penetrate the internal force, the little red sword still had a sharp feeling.

Hua Duxiu hooked the iron sword on the ground, and the little red sword slashed up, like a hot knife cutting butter, easily cutting off the iron sword.

My God, the long-awaited King Kong is not bad little red sword, isn't it what it is now!

Hua Duxiu was overjoyed and shouted: "Xiao Tiantian, thank you, thank you! It's done, I'm done! haha, haha!"

Immediately, his mind moved, and he returned to the real world again.

Taking off the map fragment in the center of his eyebrows, regardless of the fatigue of repeatedly entering and leaving the supernatural world, Hua Duxiu immediately picked up the little red sword next to the pillow and looked at it carefully, stroking it back and forth.

......

The little red sword is still the same little red sword, without the slightest change.

The warm porcelain feeling disappeared, and the weight did not change in the slightest, completely like the little red sword that had been strengthened in the supernatural world.

Hua Duxiu was melancholy again.

What the hell does that mean?

What the hell is Britney trying to tell me?

First gave me a big surprise, and then I found out that this surprise can only be realized in the supernatural world, and the real world is still the same.

What's the difference between this and daydreaming?

Hua Duxiu put the little red sword on the pillow in frustration and lay back on the bed with a sad face.

Britney, what do you mean?

What do you want to tell me?

The things conjured up in the supernatural world can't be brought out, and the little red sword that has been strengthened in it is also busy in vain, so what is real?

Could it be that clear spirit?

What do you want to bring out?

Hua Duxiu came to his senses again, and immediately pinched up two map fragments and pasted them on his eyebrows.

"Vomit ......!"

This time, Hua Duxiu really couldn't stand it, and vomited a lot of sour water.

It's good that I didn't throw up dinner, otherwise I would have been hungry for a while.

Hua Duxiu looked up to the sky and shouted, "Britney, Britney, get me that axe again!"

"I'm going out with its clear spirit!"

Call......

A cool breeze blew, which made Hua Duxiu's blazing heart warm down.

The battle axe did not appear again, and the whole supernatural world was incomparably desolate, incomparably lonely, except for the black clouds that kept churning in the sky, nothing changed.

Hua Duxiu sat on the ground with a deep frown, it still doesn't seem right, and he thinks wrong?

Didn't Britney want to give me some spiritual energy?

So what are you trying to tell me about this half day just now?

Is it just telling me that there is a way to suck out the magical power contained in certain weapons and transplant it to other weapons?

What kind of method is this, I can't just touch my hand, right?

The last time you studied the method of Vipassana, how much effort was wasted?

The premise is that his eyes already have a special demonic aura.

Alas, sorrowful.

Forget it, this magic skill is too ethereal, I'd better concentrate on cultivating my exercises.

Can't always be opportunistic, can you?

In the final analysis, the cultivation of the realm must fall on the ground.

Thinking of the exercises, Hua Duxiu recalled Grandpa Zi's careful explanations one night after another.

Paragraph by detail appeared in my mind, and every sentence Grandpa Zi said was so clear, as if Hua Duxiu was sitting in that study at the moment, facing Grandpa Zi.

As soon as Hua Duxiu raised his head, his scalp immediately exploded!

My eyes are about to pop out!

An unbelievable scene happened.

The old man in the purple hat was standing in front of him and looking at himself at the moment.

It's definitely not an illusion, it's not an illusion, the old man in the purple hat is really standing in front of him!