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Su Chunfeng will not be upset by Teacher Cao Lan's daughter-in-law's bad attitude towards him.

As the so-called ignorant is not guilty, even Zheng Jianjun can't figure out what is going on, not to mention that Fu Ying is just an ordinary person?

Moreover, although Su Chunfeng's efforts were thankless this time, he also had a big harvest - he captured a rare essence alive.

Souls, nights, spirits, charms, spirits, spirits, demons, corpses, demons, the nine evil foreign objects, for Qimen warlocks, can all be used. Even if it's the lowest-level things like souls and nights, it can also make some warlocks develop puppet imps and other things, of course, most of the warlocks who do this kind of thing are not good things.

Ordinary decent warlocks don't take the soul and night in their eyes at all.

And the rest of the ghosts, ghosts, demons, corpses, demons, in addition to corpses, demons are rarer and rarer can be excluded, the other five, that is, spirits, monsters, demons, spirits, and demons, warlocks can be used to absorb their essence to improve their own cultivation, or used to refine magic weapons, the effect is much better than cinnabar, dog blood, talismans, Chinese medicine, etc., much better.

We know that warlocks basically use auxiliary products such as mahogany swords, talismans, cinnabar, blood and so on.

It is true that some small spells can be used by some high-level warlocks to guide the aura of heaven and earth to form a certain magic power with only hand tricks, footwork, spells, and mental techniques, and even attack. However, it can only be done by a warlock with a high level of cultivation, and the effect of its spell casting is far lower than that of using auxiliary products.

But walking the rivers and lakes, especially in the world, it is impossible for a warlock to hang a canvas bag on his body and carry a bag of things around the streets every day like Zheng Jianjun, right?

At this time, it is time to use the magic weapon.

The magic weapon is not obvious, easy to carry and not eye-catching, and secondly, it is imprinted with all kinds of important talismans and magic arrays of the magic practiced by individuals, so the effect is complete, and it can be said that it is a necessary item for the warlock of Qimen Jianghu to travel at home and mix the rivers and lakes - all the masters in the Qimen Jianghu are almost one or even more magic weapons.

For example, the cigarette gun in Gong Hu's hand, the few operators that Cheng Blind always carried in his pocket, the wrench in his hand, the small compass in Shi Linhuan's pocket, and so on.

The magic weapon is also divided into upper, middle and lower grades.

No matter how good it is, it can be called a magic weapon, and no matter how good it is...... It's too rare.

The distinction between the quality of the magic weapon depends not only on the quality of the raw materials, but also on the level of the warlock who holds the magic weapon, and the subtlety of the spell.

The low-grade magic weapons are used by warlocks with low cultivation, and if they encounter a more intense spell casting, they will be destroyed at one time. For example, Zheng Jianjun didn't do much this time, and the jade pendant hanging around his neck was cracked and destroyed. The high-grade magic instrument has strong efficacy, and the quality is high, not damaged, and can be reused many times.

Of course, even high-grade magic weapons need to be maintained frequently, so that the magic weapons are always in the best condition.

And the magic weapon, once refined, unless it is destroyed in the fighting method, there is basically no need to maintain it on weekdays.

Now that Su Chunfeng had a essence in his hand, he was not in a hurry to hurry up and refine the magic weapon or absorb the cultivation to improve himself.

First of all, he has no other auxiliary drugs, and it will be too wasteful to absorb this essence;

Secondly, he doesn't have any better materials for magic weapons now, and if he uses ordinary things like gold, silver, copper, and iron or buys a jade ornament for the external materials of the magic weapon, he also feels a little pity - in his previous life, he had a magic weapon that was almost of the quality of a magic weapon, and he was a master of cultivating to step into the realm of awakening the gods, so it was inevitable that he would be more picky about magic weapons.

Therefore, the essence that was bound in the five copper coins was kept for the time being.

In the fifth year of junior high school, his parents have returned to live in the logistics park, and now only he and his younger brother Su Chunyu live in the old house in Hetang Village.

The younger brother is taking advantage of the Chinese New Year to play for a few days.

Su Chunfeng is because he has just entered the middle stage of solid qi for only a few days, and he has to step up his cultivation every day, and he has to step up his time to study and practice the nameless technique, and the environmental conditions on the side of the old house in the countryside are much better than those in the logistics park. On the tenth day of the new year, Su Chunfeng drove his younger brother back to the logistics park to study hard, and the old house was even quieter.

Not to mention that.

It is said that after Zheng Jianjun opened an altar to exorcise evil spirits at the house of Teacher Cao Lan in Jinzhou County, he always felt that there were many strange things about the experience that day when he returned home. He knew the types of evil foreign objects, and he had encountered ordinary evil foreign objects such as souls and nights, but he had never encountered a single spirit.

Recalling the practice of opening the altar, the strength of the evil foreign body made him feel palpitations.

Thinking about it again, there was not the slightest evil aura in the room afterwards, if the evil thing that really could really be a spirit was not killed, but just fled, and then went back to harm people in a few days......

Cao Lan's family will definitely come to him again.

At that time, how can it be good?

Venture into a fight with that fierce thing? Zheng Jianjun didn't have the courage and self-confidence, and besides, the guy in his hand was not complete, so he became more and more uneasy. On the tenth day of the first lunar month, Zheng Jianjun couldn't hold back any longer, got up early in the morning and didn't even bother to eat breakfast, greeted his family, and hurriedly went out to Xishan County to find the master.

Gong Hu now lives in a villa, and the company still pays a high salary during the New Year's holiday, and a pair of children who are running for the New Year are also at home......

For him, who has been unlucky for most of his life, how beautiful his small life is.

On this morning, it was rare for her daughter to help pick up the clothes during the Chinese New Year this year, and bought a few fashionable new clothes, and Qi Cui, who was a little old and pretty every day, led a pair of children to go to the mall. Gong Hu, a guy who can't hide his sloppy and obscene image even if he is covered in gold, has to be entangled with his dead face.

Gong Xiaorui and Gong Xiaolei are naturally not good at saying anything.

And although Qi Cui didn't want her husband to go shopping with him, and he didn't want to embarrass his children with his image, it was not easy to say this kind of thing in front of his children.

She hesitated and walked into the courtyard and wondered how to drive her husband back, but happened to see Zheng Jianjun carrying two gift boxes with a smile on his face, but his face was a little pale and weak. Qi Cui immediately happily and enthusiastically beckoned Zheng Jianjun to sit in the house, and then pushed Gong Hu back into the house to entertain the guests, and he hurriedly led his children out.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Gong Hu scolded angrily: "What are you kid doing here?" ”

"Master, something strange happened to me." Zheng Jianjun understood his master's temperament, so he didn't care much about Gong Hu's inexplicable anger, and said, "The jade pendant magic weapon you gave me is ruined." As he spoke, he took out the cracked jade pendant from his pocket, and took out the broken peachwood sword.

When it came to this kind of incident, Gong Hu immediately cheered up, took the jade pendant and the peach wood sword and looked at it, looked at Zheng Jianjun again, and said with his eyebrows: "Your kid has also suffered internal injuries." ”

"Hmm."

"What's going on?"

Zheng Jianjun did not hide it at all, and told Gong Hu the ins and outs of the matter, as well as every detail that happened at Teacher Cao Lan's house that day, including who was there.

After listening to his story, Gong Hu lit a bag of cigarettes and squinted a few puffs, then said, "What's the name of the kid who stopped you?" ”

"It seems to be called, what is it called...... Chunfeng"

Gong Hu didn't spit out a mouthful of cigarette, choked and coughed a few times, his old face was red, a pair of small eyes with inverted triangles were wide open, and his right hand picked up the peachwood sword with the broken tip of the sword from the coffee table and fell into Zheng Jianjun's face, and scolded: "You bastard!" You've lost all my old face! ”

"Master." Zheng Jianjun didn't expect the master to suddenly be so angry, and hurriedly confessed: "I am not good at learning arts, and my cultivation is shallow, I'm sorry for your old man, I will practice hard in the future." ”

"Whew!" Gong Hu took a sip and said angrily: "It's not a matter of your cultivation, it's that you don't have a brain!" ”

"Huh?" Zheng Jianjun was stunned.

Gong Hu took a cigarette gun and struck it vigorously on the copper spittoon next to the coffee table a few times, and reprimanded angrily: "You pig brain, Su Chunfeng clearly reminded you that that thing has become a essence, why are you still stupidly rushing into it, in a hurry to send death and reincarnation?" Damn, it's thanks to Su Chunfeng, otherwise you, and the teacher named Cao Lan, no one will want to survive, and even her family will be fucking suffered! ”