Chapter 838: Doubts

"Trials...... I can only participate together, otherwise I, an outsider, will be kicked out of Donghai City. Jun Ji frowned, and then replied calmly.

"Hmph, it's all that bullshit rule, even asking you, a person who can't cultivate, to participate in the trials of the Heavenly Extreme, and hunt a primordial beast, this is obviously bullying people." Ji Bo's voice was very angry.

"Ji Bo doesn't need to be unjust for me...... As an outsider, if you want to live here, you have to follow the rules. Jun Ji shook his head, interrupted Ji Bo's words, and didn't let him continue, discussing the rules of the city was a big crime, and he didn't want to affect this old man.

"That's it, the old man is not verbose, with your ability, if you are lucky, you may be able to meet an injured Yuan Beast, and you will really be able to complete the task by then."

Ji Bo naturally knew what Jun Ji meant, he waved his hand, and did not continue on that question, paused and said: "But you have to be careful this time, I heard that you have some contradictions with the kid who had a stroke, and don't lose your life when the time comes." ”

"No, it's just that children can't play with each other to that extent, but I just listen to what Uncle Ji said." Jun Ji smiled noncommittally.

"You don't know the sinister nature of the human heart, you must know that people are inherently evil, what if they are young...... Forget it, I'll always teach you this thing, if Old Ghost Luo knows, you can't trick the corpse into trouble with me. ”

Ji Bo shook his hand, and then said as if he remembered something, "You wait a minute, I'll go in and get something." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked back to the shop without waiting for Jun Ji to speak, Jun Ji didn't care, and stood silently waiting.

After a long while, Ji Bo walked out, and at this time there was an extra thing in his hand, which was wrapped in cloth, and it looked very tight, more than a meter wide in diameter, and looked like a wooden table round board.

"Ji Bo, this is ......"

Looking at this strange thing, Jun Ji was a little puzzled, could it be that he wanted to give himself a table board as a shield to resist the attack of the Yuan Beast when the time came?

Ji Bo didn't answer Jun Ji's words, but untied the cloth he was holding layer by layer, but what made Jun Ji a little speechless was that he had untied seven or eight layers of cloth, and the things in it hadn't been revealed, he was very curious about what was inside, but seeing Ji Bo's look full of respect and pride, he couldn't help but didn't ask, and continued to read.

Finally, when I reached the tenth layer, the contents were finally revealed.

But at this look, Jun Ji's original expression collapsed instantly, it was a crescent-shaped object, I don't know what kind of metal it was made of, it was dirty, covered with thick rust, and it was black and black and couldn't tell what it was.

As if anticipating Jun Ji's performance, Ji Bo smiled indifferently and said jokingly: "What, boy, you look down on the old man and my things?" ”

"Uh, this...... Uncle Ji, forgive me for being clumsy. Jun Ji scratched his head, a little embarrassed, he really couldn't see what kind of bird this thing was.

"Hehe, you kid take a good look."

Ji Bo grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, then carefully pinched the inside of the crescent-shaped object, approached the corpse of the four-winged vermilion, placed it on the four-winged vermilion's thick thigh, and gently let go of his hand.

Hearing a 'boom', the thighs covered with hard scale armor broke off like tofu, and blood splattered all over the ground, but the crescent-shaped object sank three feet deep into the ground.

"This ......"

This result made Jun Ji stunned the boss, and his mouth was open for a long time and he couldn't speak, it was really shocking, such an inexplicable broken thing was so sharp!

What kind of weapon is it?

"How? Do you still dare to look down on the old man's heirloom now? Seeing Jun Ji's surprised expression, Ji Bo showed an expected smile.

"No, don't dare."

Jun Ji hurriedly shook his head, then his eyes flashed, and his mouth was a little dry: "Ji Bo doesn't want to give me this, right?" ”

Jun Ji looked at Ji Bo with an expectant expression.

"Whew! You want to be beautiful, this is my heirloom old man, whoever wants to fight it has to fight with him. ”

Ji Bo opened his mouth wide and sprayed Jun Ji's face spittle, and immediately picked up the crescent-shaped weapon and put it behind him, just like a hen protecting her chicks, although this hen was too cold.

"Can't be accommodating? I'll make a copper coin...... No, how about three copper coins? ”

Jun Ji stretched out three fingers, and his delicate little face had an extremely carnal expression.

"How far do you think my kick, old man, will make you roll?"

Ji Bo snorted angrily with a red face, and scolded with a little anger in his cloudy eyes: "Old man, my heirloom will cost thirty or four hundred thousand gold coins, otherwise the Heavenly King Lao Tzu will not sell it when he comes." ”

"Okay, I want to say that the three copper coins are all at a loss."

Jun Ji shook his head in disappointment, but in fact, he didn't think anything, he was also joking, after all, family heirlooms are proof of the existence of a family, let alone such a treasure, even a piece of wood is very meaningful, and it is impossible to sell it.

But at this time, Ji Bo changed his words and said: "It was originally like this, but the old man, I lost my son at an early age, and the unfilial son didn't even have an egg...... This descendant is decided, and I won't live long old man, but this heirloom can't be lost, so it's cheap for you kid. ”

Looking at Ji Bo in surprise, Jun Ji was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of emotion, and he said very seriously: "Ji Bo, I...... I'll make sure your funeral is a beautiful one. ”

“…… Won't you say something nice like you just did? Ji Bo glared at Jun Ji angrily and scolded him very unhappily, but the crescent-shaped weapon in his hand was a little reluctant to put it in his hand.

"Thank you, Jibo, I ...... Hey? ”

Taking over the hand, Jun Ji found that this thing that looked like it should be very heavy was as light as a cicada's wings, and he just wanted to take a closer look, but suddenly felt a strange feeling coming from his hand.

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

A crisp sound came from the crescent-shaped weapon in his hand, it was trembling, and suddenly, Jun Ji felt a pain in his hand, and the palm holding it automatically broke, and the blood was continuously sucked into it, and in an instant, Jun Ji's face turned a little pale.

"What's going on?"

Ji Bo was also stunned, such a strange thing had never happened.

However, he quickly reacted, and hurriedly stretched out his hand, trying to remove the crescent-shaped weapon, but before his hand could touch it, he was shaken open by an invisible barrier, and the green light cut a few bloody marks on his withered yellow hand.

"What the damn thing!"

Ji Bo was suddenly anxious, and he didn't care about any family heirlooms, so he grabbed his hand again.

"Uncle Ji, I'm fine." Just as Ji Bo's hand grabbed it again, the pale-faced Jun Ji shouted and stopped him.

"What the hell is going on?" Hearing Jun Ji's words, Ji Bo frowned, but he still stopped his hand and asked with a worried face.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt me."

Although Jun Ji's face was pale and his expression was a little tired, his eyes flashed with excitement.

At first, he was also taken aback by the sudden change, but soon he found that with the inflow of blood, this crescent-shaped weapon actually had a kind of intimacy with himself, a sense of intimacy from the depths of his blood.

He suddenly had the illusion that this crescent-shaped weapon was likely to change his life, so he hurriedly stopped Ji Bo and waited and saw what happened before his life was in real danger.

"Okay...... But if there's danger, be sure to speak out. ”

Although Ji Bo was worried, when he saw Jun Ji's expression, it was obviously not that something bad had happened, and he was relieved at the same time when he was puzzled.

Without answering Ji Bo's words, Jun Ji completely put his mind on this strange thing, although the blood in his body was lost too quickly, which made him uncomfortable, but he didn't care, but instead forced the blood into the crescent-shaped weapon with his own force.

The blood was losing rapidly, his face was getting paler and paler, there was almost no blood at all, even his lips turned white, if someone else had lost so much blood, he would have died a long time ago, but Jun Ji was still able to hold on.

The reason was that the faint light on his chest that was covered by his clothes was rapidly accelerating his blood-making speed, and in an instant, blood loss and blood replenishment started a tug-of-war.

(Fortunately, there is still a remnant of the blood qi of the four-winged vermilion dragon that I absorbed just now...... )

Although it was painful, Jun Ji's expression was still the same, his face was not abnormal except for pale, and his eyes looked straight at the crescent-shaped weapon that was frantically sucking his own blood.

As more and more blood was drained, he found that his connection to the crescent-shaped weapon became clearer and clearer, as if it were a part of his body, and this feeling made him very happy.

Finally, after a full half an hour, the crescent-shaped weapon's rate of absorbing blood gradually slowed down, and finally stopped absorbing, as if it was saturated.

(Stopped?) How can it change at all...... )

Jun Ji looked at the crescent-shaped weapon that had not changed, and frowned, he originally thought that after absorbing his own blood, this crescent-shaped weapon would change somewhat.

After making a move, Jun Ji just wanted to reconfirm it, but saw that the crescent-shaped weapon suddenly cracked a gap the size of a little thumb, and then a faint green light came out, and before he could react, another crack cracked, and the entire crescent-shaped weapon was like a cracked eggshell, and the rust attached to it actually dissolved little by little under the faint green light.

"This ...... What kind of treasure is it? ”

Not only Junji, but Ji Bo was also dumbfounded, this thing was passed down from his ancestors, and it always looked like this, when he inherited it from his father, he also wanted to get rid of those rusts, but no matter how he tried, he couldn't get rid of those rusts.

I didn't expect to be touched by Junji today, and this abnormality happened!

At the moment when the two of them were stunned, the rust on the crescent-shaped weapon disappeared completely, and the faint green light flashed with a dangerous cold glow, and then the ghostly light was restrained, revealing its original appearance.

Seeing the thing in his hand, Jun Ji's face was full of surprise, and he lost his voice:

"It's ...... Menstrual wheels? ”

"What is a menstrual wheel?"

Ji Bo was also very surprised, he didn't say that he had never seen this kind of weapon, and he had never heard of it.

"This is a weapon that requires a combination of Artifact Techniques to be used."

Although Jun Ji's face was still calm, his voice was gradually gloomy, and he was faintly a little depressed, there was no doubt that this was a good treasure, but he couldn't use it.

The menstrual wheel is a strange weapon, in the shape of a crescent, the inner ring and the outer ring are both sharp blades, without a grip, and can only be controlled by the imperial weapon technique under normal circumstances.

It can be used for both long-range and close attacks, and the attack power is not only extremely strong, but the attack method is also very insidious, up and down can be attacked, which is unguardable, it can be said that this is a weapon that makes cultivators love and make mortals hate, at this time, it is so bright that it poured a few basins of water on Jun Ji's excited heart.

"Doesn't that mean that you can't use it if you don't become a Dao Divine Master?"

Hearing Jun Ji's words, Ji Bo looked at the new menstrual wheel carefully, and his face was a little ugly, this is not as good as just now, at least the inner ring can be picked up when it is rusty just now.

(Well, if only I could control it, it's all the damn fetus.) )

Jun Ji let out a long sigh, his mood was extremely depressed, and the feeling of having no treasure but not being able to use it made him very uncomfortable and unhappy.

Suddenly, as if hearing the words in Jun Ji's heart, the menstrual wheel let out a slight chirp, and it actually flew up from his hand, suspended in the air like a bright moon!

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Jun Ji was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, his stunned face showed joy, and then his heart moved, so that the menstrual wheel moved forward, and sure enough, with the movement of the heart, the menstrual wheel drew a curve in the air.

"Go."

Jun Ji pointed to the corpse of the four-winged vermilion dragon, and the menstrual wheel came instantly, flying up and down at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye, and chopped it into pieces without hindrance, and immediately blood was sprinkled all over the land, and the dragon blood that had an aphrodisiac effect and was loved by all major men did not need money to infiltrate the land, but at this time no one paid attention to this kind of trivial matter.

"How did you kid do that?"

Ji Bo looked at this scene with a stunned face, he didn't expect Jun Ji to be able to control this menstrual wheel, but of course he wouldn't think that Jun Ji was a Dao God Master, so he was even more surprised.

"I don't know, I just thought it would be nice if I could control it, but I didn't expect it to fly on its own." Jun Ji shook his head and replied, this matter is too strange, and he is also confused.

"It's amazing."

Ji Bo shook his head puzzled, stared at the menstrual wheel for a long time, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said with some excitement: "Could it be that this menstrual wheel is a Xuan-level Dao device with an instrument?" Right! It must be like this, only a Xuan-level Dao weapon can produce a machine spirit, so that even if you are not a Dao God Master, you can control it. ”

"Xuanjie Dao Weapon?"

Hearing Ji Bo say this, Jun Ji looked at the menstrual wheel in a daze, his face full of surprise.

The Dao weapon is a special weapon for the Dao God Master, which is divided into four levels: Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and each level is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower.

Dao weapons are extremely precious, because their power is extremely powerful, even in Donghai City, the number of Dao weapons is never more than a hand, and they are all Yellow Rank lower grades, and only the city lords of Donghai City use Yellow Rank middle grades.

It can be seen how valuable the Dao weapon is, if people know that there is a Xuan-level Dao weapon here, then Donghai City will definitely boil.

Looking at this menstrual wheel, Jun Ji found that his heartbeat was a little faster, he took a deep breath to calm himself down, and with a thought, Jun Ji took the menstrual wheel back into his hand, looked at it for a long time, and then pushed it in front of Ji Bo with some reluctance.

"What for?" Seeing Junji handing over the menstrual wheel, Ji Bo asked with a puzzled face.

"It's too expensive for me to take." Jun Ji said with some reluctance.

"You don't want it?" Ji Bo's eyes widened, as if he was looking at a fool.

This is very likely to be a Xuan-level Dao weapon! I don't even want to.

He looked straight at Jun Ji, wanting to see a hint of contrivedness in his eyes, but he was disappointed, and at the same time he was a little relieved in his heart, and after a while, he moved his eyes to the menstrual wheel, stretched out his hand and touched it, feeling the slight coolness coming from above, and said after a long time: "The old man said that it was given to you, how can there be any reason to take it back, take it." ”

"Ji Bo...... If you exchange this for it, maybe you can exchange it for a Replenishing Source Pill. Jun Ji was a little moved by Ji Bo's approach, so he was even more reluctant to accept it.

"Replenishing the Source Pill ......"

Hearing this, Ji Bo's body shook slightly, and then he shook his head helplessly: "Old man, if I take this menstrual wheel and go out to sell it, I guess I will even be gnawed clean when I come back." ”

Jun Ji was silent.

Indeed, if you have the strength to hold a treasure, then it is a treasure, and if you don't have the strength to hold a treasure, it is the Hades Order, which sounds a little unreasonable, but the right to survive of the weak is in the hands of the strong, just like humans will kill it for granted to take away the ivory.

"Then I...... I took it. "Jun Ji is not a grinder, he took the menstrual wheel back, and he didn't say anything that would repay the great kindness.

He imprinted everything in his heart, not on his lips, and as long as he achieved something in the future, he would repay it ten thousand times over.

"Thanks for what."

Seeing that Jun Ji took the menstrual wheel back, he nodded with a smile, then glanced at the menstrual wheel again, and said: "Old man, I have been holding it for most of my life, and I haven't seen it fart. ”

Jun Ji smiled, and then asked the doubts in his heart: "By the way, Ji Bo, do you know how this menstrual wheel came about?" ”

"I don't remember this old man very well."

Ji Bo frowned, tilted his head as if he was stuck in a memory, and said slowly: "This is passed down from generation to generation, it is said that back then, the ancestor of my Ji family was a great power with the ability to reach the sky, when he relied on his own ability, entered the heavenly land to find treasures, this menstrual wheel is one of them, unfortunately, after so many years, other treasures have either been lost or taken away by skillful robbery, and only this menstrual wheel is wrapped in rusty iron and no one has discovered its mystery, so it can be passed down forever." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Jun Ji meaningfully, and said with some evil taste: "Maybe this menstrual wheel was lost by your ancestors, and now give it to you as a return." ”

"Uh, that's it......"

Jun Ji was a little speechless, he touched the menstrual wheel in his hand and said, "This thing is good, but it's too dangerous to take it out like this, and it's so big that there is no place to put it." ”

"You stinky boy, you get cheap and sell well." Ji Bo scolded with a smile and was about to continue, but he was suddenly stunned.

It's not just him, it's Junji too.

As Junji's voice fell, the menstrual wheel emitted a faint light, and then it shrunk and became only the size of a palm!

"W-That's too much, isn't it? You don't need spiritual power to shrink. Both of them opened their mouths wide and looked at each other to see the shock in each other's eyes.

It is not that there are no Dao devices that can be reduced, but the premise must be to have a source force to urge, otherwise it cannot be reduced at all, but this menstrual wheel does not need a source force and cannot be reduced.

"Could it be that this menstrual wheel is not only a Xuan Rank, but also a Ground Level."

Ji Bo looked at the menstrual wheel and exclaimed, and then said with a somewhat painful face: "Cheap you kid, old man, my heart hurts." ”

"Hey, hey." Jun Ji smiled, and then his heart moved, the menstrual wheel really became bigger again, and it was twice as big as the one just now, and the whole was taller than his own person, but it seemed to be the limit to be so big, and it couldn't continue to be enlarged.

(Huh?) There seems to be a word on it. )

Jun Ji looked at the menstrual wheel carefully, and suddenly found that there were two small words in its inner ring, which could not be seen clearly if it was not carefully looked.

Looking at these two small words, Jun Ji frowned, carefully distinguishing its meaning, these two words are extremely small, every stroke is feminine like water, as if two women in the city are singing and dancing lightly, making people unconsciously linger.

Jun Ji looked at these two words, the more he looked at them, the more frightened he became, he felt as if his soul was about to be sucked into it, if it wasn't for his strong will, maybe he would sink into it.

(The owner of this menstrual wheel is definitely not simple!) )

This is a conclusion that Jun Ji has reached, and he has found that the portrayal of 'Dao' contained in these two words has surpassed his own by a lot, that is to say, the owner of this menstrual wheel is definitely a person at the pinnacle of this world.

Since he came to this world inexplicably, Junji has never found anything more than he knew, and this moon is the first.

(Who could it be?) )

Jun Ji shook his head, and began to be a little curious, the person who carved these two words should be a woman, so what kind of cultivation is she?

(…… Forget it, I'll talk about it when I can get to the top. )

Jun Ji's eyes flickered, he shook his head and stopped thinking about it, his current self is no different from an ant for these people, it is better to look at the road under his feet.

After a pause, he moved his gaze to the two words again, this time he had no distractions, only looking at the words and not thinking about him.

(Month...... Early morning? )

After a long time, Jun Ji was able to distinguish the meaning of these two words, although these two words are ancient characters, but they are relatively common words, and they can barely be understood.

(Is it the name of the menstrual wheel or the name of its owner?) )

These two words literally, there is no other meaning, that is, this should be a name, after thinking about it, Jun Ji touched the menstrual wheel and whispered to himself: "Since it is engraved on the menstrual wheel, then it should be the name of the menstrual wheel, and it will be called Yuechen in the future." ”

After deciding on the name, Jun Ji raised his head and found that Ji Bo was still in a state of pain, so he couldn't help but grin and said, "Ji Bo, thank you for the gift, I'll go first." ”

"you, ah, old man, my treasure." Ji Bo stared at the ground with a depressed expression, like a miser who had lost his gold.

Jun Ji smiled, shrunk Yuechen to the size of a little fingernail, hung it on his ear as an earring, and walked briskly along the way he came.

Looking at Jun Ji who was gradually moving away, Ji Bo shook his head and sighed: "With this kid's heart, if you can become a Dao Divine Master...... It's a pity that providence plays tricks on people. ”

However, when he turned around and saw the four-winged vermilion dragon that had been cut into pieces by Yuechen and the dragon's blood all over the ground, his old face suddenly turned green, and it was even more ugly than when he knew that Yuechen was likely to be an earth-level Dao weapon, and roared angrily at Jun Ji's back: "Stinky boy, you have ruined all the goods of Lao Tzu, come back to me quickly!" ”

"Hey, hey." Hearing the roar coming from behind, Jun Ji smiled, sped up even faster, and his figure instantly disappeared into the sea of people.