Chapter 87: Everything Is Created by Providence (Part 1)

What Jiang Peng thought of was naturally Zhao Bufan's primeval beast bloodline.

In his opinion.

The burning stick has always been reluctant to deal with him, perhaps because his blood is not special enough.

And Zhao Bufan is different.

That's the bloodline of the primeval beast!

In the world, there are not many people's blood, which will be more special than Zhao Bufan's.

So.

Jiang Peng thought that he didn't have much hope anyway, so it was better to let Zhao Bufan try.

Maybe, I can succeed at once!

"Refining the Burning Stick?"

Zhao Bufan was a little stunned when he heard this, and immediately looked at Jiang Peng with a blank face.

That look was almost like saying: Senior brother, don't laugh, how can anyone go to refine the burning stick!

As the proud son of the sky.

Zhao Bufan knew very well that below the treasure weapon, there was no refining or refining.

It's like.

A kitchen knife that anyone can use.

Refining or something, it doesn't exist at all!

In a word.

Yanhuang Continent is known to everyone.

Only treasures, and even stronger spiritual weapons, etc., can have that "condition" to be refined.

And in Zhao Bufan's mind, a burning stick can't be a treasure, right?

"You've just started a short time, and there are some things you don't understand, but Senior Brother can understand them. ”

patting Zhao Bufan on the shoulder, Jiang Peng quickly said in a passer-over tone:

"That's all I told you...... In the heyday of this sect, even the burning stick in the kitchen was a spiritual weapon!"

"However, this sect has been hidden for thousands of years, and its background will inevitably be slightly worse than in its heyday. ”

"This burning stick is just a superlative treasure that has opened the spiritual realm. ”

Hear here.

Zhao Bufan's whole expression changed from being confused just now to being completely dumbfounded.

I feel like my whole brain can't turn around.

He really couldn't imagine that in the heyday of a sect, even the burning stick in the kitchen was a spiritual weapon...... What a horror concept this is!

To know.

Looking at the entire Jiangzhou, there is not a single spiritual weapon that can be found.

And he also couldn't believe that the ordinary-looking burning stick in front of him was a super treasure that opened the spirituality.

Because the martial arts world is well known, the super-best treasure weapon of the spirit has been opened, that is, the half-step spirit weapon.

Even the Lingyun Sect, which is recognized as the first sect in Jiangzhou, is said to have only one superb treasure.

Moreover, spirituality has not yet been opened.

Just ask.

How dare Zhao Bufan believe it.

The burning stick in front of him was a treasure weapon with a grade that was even stronger than the strongest Zhen Sect heavy treasure of the Lingyun Sect!

"Why? I don't believe it, do you?"

It seems that Zhao Bufan has long expected such a reaction, and Jiang Peng quickly gave a calm explanation: "I didn't believe it before, I thought it was the head who said it casually, until a few days ago, the head of the copper hammer sent ...... to come."

That's it.

Jiang Peng told Zhao Bufan in great detail about how the burning stick used to be powerful, and added fuel and vinegar to Zhao Bufan.

After listening.

"A burning stick that the head of the family used casually, unexpectedly, is actually a super-grade spiritual weapon with spirituality!"

His throat was rolling, and Zhao Bufan's breathing was also extremely short, and he sighed vigorously in his heart:

"This sect, what kind of level of super hidden sect is it! This kind of background is simply against the sky!"

Just as Zhao Bufan was muttering, Jiang Peng couldn't help but urge:

"Don't be stunned, come and try to drip blood. ”

"Okay, okay, big brother!"

After trying to calm down, Zhao Bufan immediately urged his true qi and slashed his wrist.

Tick!

When a drop of his blood falls on the burning stick.

Strange phenomena appear instantly.

The burning stick immediately vibrated violently, as if it had been strongly stimulated.

It's as if it's getting what it's most coveted.

"What's the situation?"

Jiang Peng and the others glanced at each other, and they didn't understand what was going on.

Notice.

During this time, Jiang Peng has been "feeding" blood to the burning stick.

That's a drop every day!

Every few hours, try your luck with a few drops.

According to Jiang Peng's estimate, these days combined, he has dripped a big bowl of blood, to say the least.

But the result?

From the beginning to the end, there was no reaction at all.

And now.

Zhao Bufan only fed a drop of blood to the burning stick, which provoked such a big reaction from the burning stick.

How could Jiang Peng not be amazed?

That's when it happened.

The strange phenomenon is happening again.

I saw that the burning stick, after absorbing Zhao Bufan's blood, seemed to be far from satisfying.

Thereupon.

It immediately deformed, turning into a soft black stick, which wound around Zhao Bufan's feet at an extremely fast speed.

That scene is almost like Jiang Peng hugging Zhou Xuan's thigh.

"Boom, boom. ”

After wrapping around Zhao Bufan's thigh, the burning stick immediately made a strange sound.

It sounds like a baby begging for food.

"Senior brother, it seems to have taken a fancy to you!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Peng suddenly said with great envy:

"It feels like you just need to feed it more, and it won't be long before it will definitely be refined by you!"

And Zhao Bufan, the second monk was a little confused.

He couldn't understand what was going on.

How can a burning stick favor one's own blood?

Could it be that his own blood has no special effect on such a super-best spiritual weapon as a burning stick?

"I don't know what's going on......"

Zhao Bufan, who was at a loss, quickly said, "Otherwise, let's go and ask the master, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, the boss must know!"

Jiang Peng immediately responded.

That's it.

The two soon took the burning stick and came to Zhou Xuan, who was basking in the sun leisurely.

When the two of them told the weird things they had just experienced, one by one.

Zhou Xuan immediately asked in his heart: "System, do you know what is going on?"

Swish!

The next moment, a golden text flashed in front of Zhou Xuan's eyes-

[Please study it slowly on your own, because ...... You can't afford to pay for the consultation right now]

See a text like this.

Zhou Xuan only felt deep helplessness.

There was an urge to pull out my own system, and then hang myself from a tree and whip it hard.

Of course.

In order to maintain their own forced form.

Zhou Xuan remained silent, and said meaningfully:

"Everything is created by providence!"

And then.

And he took his hands on his back and departed.

Only Jiang Peng and the others were left confused.

"The words of the head are too inscrutable, I don't understand it a little......"

"I guess the boss wants to tell you that it was a matter of heaven that you met this burning stick. ”

"Like, it seems that it can be explained in this way! Then in the future, I will raise this burning stick like a child?"

Just when Jiang Peng and the others were trying to analyze the deep meaning of Zhou Xuan's words just now.

There are no less than hundreds of people, mighty and mighty, surging in the direction of the carefree faction.