Zhou Wenqiang suppressed the excitement in his heart and continued to portray in the blank space on the wheel of fate, this time he still portrayed Jian Pill.

The sword pill was also carved on the wheel of fortune little by little, and the ancient emperor pattern on the other side did not disappear, when the sword pill pattern was completed, and the sword pill broke out again, Zhou Wen almost groaned out of happiness.

Looking at the Sword Pill and the Ancient Emperor that existed at the same time, Zhou Wen only felt that the goddess of luck had not abandoned him.

"Thank you, Our Lady Jade Emperor, God of Wealth......" When Zhou Wen was excited, the light and shadow of the Ancient Emperor suddenly disappeared, and it turned out that the Ancient Emperor pattern on the wheel of fortune was disappearing, and it was already incomplete.

Zhou Wen was depressed to find that even if he didn't fight, the nicks on the wheel of fortune would disappear quickly.

"It's really not wrong not to engrave these two words, I really can't engrave anything. Zhou Wen was a little helpless, although he had the possibility of using multiple abilities at the same time, but because the characteristics of the Wheel of Fortune itself were too strange, things became a little troublesome.

"Is there any way to keep the notch permanently?" Zhou Wen felt that he should spend some time studying it in the future, even if it was just to maintain it for a longer time, it would be a huge improvement for him.

Demon slaying and ancient sword battles, Ice Girl fights with unknown creatures on the top of the mountain, but Zhou Wen draws and plays under the mountain.

After various tests, Zhou Wen already clearly knew that he could draw the previous eight kinds of life souls, and as long as his perception was different, each time he drew it would be a little different.

The deeper Zhou Wen's comprehension, the stronger the Wheel of Fortune pattern he draws, the longer he can stay on it, and the more powerful it becomes.

The only thing that Zhou Wen can't draw is the notches that the Lost Immortal Sutra should have, because he has the least understanding of the Lost Immortal Sutra, and the Lost Immortal Sutra doesn't need him to comprehend it at all, nor does it need to cultivate, it will operate on its own, as long as the attributes reach a certain level, you can directly advance.

It is obviously the foundation of Zhou Wen's own vitality formula, but Zhou Wen knows the least about it.

"If one day, I can carve the marks of the Immortal Sutra on the wheel of fate, will those nicks disappear again?" a thought flashed in Zhou Wen's heart.

There is no answer, but Zhou Wen has a direction to make himself stronger, the deeper his comprehension of the Yuan Qi Technique, the more lasting the traces left on the wheel of fortune, maybe one day when he is strong enough, those nicks will exist forever.

After figuring out the situation, Zhou Wen put his mind on the battle of Bliss Mountain, the magic sword and the ancient sword were still entangled, and there was no winner or loser.

The ice girl on the top of the mountain seemed to gradually fall into the downwind, Zhou Wen turned the wheel of fate, and then carved the Open Heaven Sutra, and flew to a position relatively close to the top of the mountain.

Soon Zhou Wen saw the creature that fought with the Ice Girl, it was also a rat man, but that rat man was more like a human than the gray and red rats before.

It looks very strange in a white suit, with gold-rimmed glasses on its face, and a white top hat decorated with black threads on its head.

"What the hell is this?" Zhou Wen was greatly surprised, this was the first time he had seen this form of dimensional creature.

What's even more strange is that the rat man not only has powerful spiritual skills, but also has an extremely strange body, like smoke and mist, and in its hand, it even holds a gun.

Not an ancient spear, but a modern thermal weapon gun, in the revolver style, a bit like the Smith & Wesson 500, but larger and with a thicker barrel. Most of the guns are silvery-white metal, and a few places have gray patterns, which has an indescribable beauty.

The Ice Maiden was able to resist the Nezumi's psychic attacks, but the pistol caused her a lot of trouble.

She seemed to be a little afraid of the bullet in the gun, and she didn't dare to be hit by the bullet, so she would dodge it every time, so she fell behind, and it seemed that it was very difficult to persevere.

Zhou Wen couldn't see what kind of power the bullet was, although he could see the power of the fear level, but the speed of the bullet was too fast, and his eyesight was still a little unable to keep up.

"Ice Girl, come back. At the same time as Zhou Wen spoke, he had already summoned the Banana Immortal, and at the same time, he also quickly retreated, directly exiting the area of Jile Mountain.

First, the Taishang Open Heaven Sutra has disappeared on the wheel of life, and secondly, the attack of the Banana Immortal does not distinguish between the enemy and me, and staying there is also a hindrance.

The ice girl knew that the banana fairy was powerful, and even the demon killing was blown by her miserable, so she couldn't do it even more.

The weird mouse didn't know how powerful the banana fairy was, and watched a beautiful fairy sitting on the banana leaves fluttering over, picked up the mobile phone and fired three shots at the banana fairy in a row.

The banana fairy pouted, and a mouthful of yin wind blew out.

Just like bullet time in the Matrix, the three bullets suddenly slowed down, and Zhou Wen finally saw the appearance of the bullets clearly.

The bullet looks like it's made of crystal, but it's a little weird, like a little ghost shrunk into a ball, extremely evil.

Not only did the three bullets slow down, they even connected to the frost, and after a blink of an eye, the three bullets sprayed back in the wind.

The strange-looking mouse was also blown away, because there was no obstruction nearby, the mouse and the bullet were directly swept out, and flew away with the yellow sand, and soon disappeared.

"I don't know if the mouse is dead?" Zhou Wen saw that the mouse was blown away without a shadow, and he wanted to pick up a dimensional crystal or something, but he didn't know where to pick it up.

Even if he is really dead, by the time he rushes over, maybe the dimensional crystals have already been taken away by other creatures.

While!

The ancient sword, which was fighting with the magic sword, suddenly lost control, fell directly from the air, and fell to the ground, and there was no fear anymore.

"Hey, isn't this sword a dimensional creature?" Zhou Wen suddenly realized that there was something wrong with that ancient sword.

If the ancient sword is a dimensional creature, being able to fight with the magic sword for so long is a bit scary, but it is still acceptable.

But if it was just a blade, driven by the mouse, it could fight the magic sword for so long, which was a bit unusual, after all, the rat itself didn't seem to be so strong.

Zhou Wen walked close and carefully looked at the ancient sword that fell on the ground, he hadn't looked at it carefully before, but now he looked at it carefully, and found that this appearance was indeed a little strange.

It looks like it is neither gold nor jade, nor iron or steel, and it seems that there is no sword blade, as if it is wearing a scabbard, but the interface of the scabbard cannot be seen, and it seems to be a complete one.

The ancient sword was motionless on the ground, it was certain that the rat man should have controlled it before, but now I don't know if the rat was too far away from it, or because the rat was dead, anyway, the sword was out of control.

Zhou Wen looked at the ancient sword carefully, and saw that there was handwriting engraved on the hilt of the sword, and it seemed that when he saw it, his eyes widened, and his pupils contracted like the tip of a needle.