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There is a little girl in the family who has just grown up

Whether the machine spirit has the ability to hurt his relatives, Zhen Cheng does not dare to bet. When Liu Gang competed with himself, he suddenly turned into black charcoal minced meat, which is the most haode proof.

Of course, if he can skillfully shake off the machine spirit and escape back to the nuclear-powered plane, then Zhen Cheng really doesn't believe that the machine spirit will be able to find himself in the future.

But looking at the machine spirit, it seems that he has no intention of leaving at all, how can he get rid of the black weapon spirit?

When he first discovered the treasure of Black Death, Zhen Cheng once carried it with him inch by inch. But now, Zhen Cheng couldn't wait to quickly throw away the black corpse weapon spirit.

When Zhen Cheng hesitated, the Black Death Instrument Spirit also beat a drum in his heart. Although he said it hardly, if he really killed Zhen Cheng, then where would he find a suitable candidate with such strong mental power?

The moment the black corpse turned into black water, the machine spirit rushed into Zhen Cheng's Mud Pill Palace out of anger. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been brain dead at that moment. Even if you are lucky enough not to die, you will definitely become an idiot. But to the surprise of the Black Soul Spirit, Zhen Cheng not only did not die, but also temporarily possessed spiritual power.

Liu Gang's death was an attack by Hei Yan with the help of Zhen Cheng's spiritual power. The body is still a virtual black corpse artifact spirit, and it does not have the ability to attack the outside world for the time being.

For Zhen Cheng, the Black Death Weapon Spirit hadn't looked at it much since the moment he woke up, otherwise he wouldn't have waited until now to come out to see Zhen Cheng. Recognizing Zhen Cheng as the main thing is something that Hei Yan has never thought of.

The Black Death Weapon Spirit was waiting for the revival of its master, waiting for the awakening of the Guanyin jade hand. It's been so many years of waiting, and the Black Dead Machine Spirit doesn't want to give up.

Zhen Cheng took the black corpse up the mountain, and suddenly threw himself on the peak of Kaikabo Peak. By the time he reacted, Zhen Cheng was gone.

It's been more than a year, waiting for Zhen Cheng's arrival. Zhen Cheng came, but Guanyin's jade hand was not on his body. At that moment, the Black Dead Weapon Spirit went crazy and wanted to kill Zhen Cheng.

Zhen Cheng was right, if Zaijian didn't get Guanyin Jade Hand, within half a year, he would really disappear. Even if he hides in Zhen Cheng's Mud Pill Palace, it's the same.

I am not a ghost and am not afraid of the sun. But without the energy from Guanyin's jade hand, the Black Death Weapon Spirit would not have lasted for two years. Such a life-and-death secret, the Black Death Weapon Spirit can't tell Zhen Cheng. Fortunately, in Zhen Cheng's mud pill palace, there was that milky white gas that allowed him to continue to be sober.

Zhen Cheng was afraid that he would fall asleep and the Black Death Weapon Spirit would torture him, and the Black Death Machine Spirit was also worried that after he fell asleep, he would never wake up. I don't know weishenme, the black corpse machine spirit feels that it is dangerous for him to stay in Zhen Cheng's mud pill palace, but weishenme is dangerous, and the black corpse artifact spirit can't figure it out, and he can't figure it out.

"Of course, if you are willing to take the white jade hand back and cooperate obediently, I will not make it difficult for you, and even I can help you defeat any enemy!" Zhen Cheng was silent and didn't speak, and the Black Death Weapon Spirit waited for a moment, and said a little impatiently, "Don't worry, I won't snatch your Guanyin jade hand!" After all these years, I'm used to staying with it! ”

"Can you defeat the Jindan Ancestor?" The Black Death Weapon Spirit promised to help him fight the enemy, and Zhen Cheng couldn't help but feel moved.

"Of course—no!" The Black Death Weapon Spirit gave Zhen Cheng a contradictory answer.

"Can it be?" Zhen Cheng broke the casserole and asked to the end.

"Whether you can or not, it's up to you! You are in the foundation building period, and at most I can only help you deal with the masters of the Fake Dan realm! Crossing borders, that's impossible! If you really cross the realm, your body can't bear it, and if you don't do it well, you will just disappear. ”

"That's not right! It should be that you are worried about being discovered by the Jindan Ancestor! Since you have woken up a long time ago, but you dare not come to the medicine garden to look for me, this should be the reason! ”

"Joke! Will I be afraid of the ancestors of the Jindan period? The Black Death Weapon Spirit's tone was full of disdain, "You will slowly understand the matter of the cultivation realm!" I'll help you deal with the masters of the foundation building period, and the conditions are good enough! ”

Guanyin's jade hand was not lost, which could be guessed from Zhen Cheng's words. The anger in the Black Dead Weapon Spirit's words eased a lot, and his tone was much kinder.

"I'm so powerless by you that I can't fight the enemy at all! You help me heal my wounds first! We'll discuss the rest slowly! ”

"What wounds are healed? You're not sick at all! Your current situation is caused by a sudden increase in mental power! ”

"The mental power has increased, and my body is weak and I want to sleep, which can't be explained by the theory of traditional Chinese medicine!"

"The theory of Chinese medicine is a bird!" The temper of the machine spirit does not seem to be very good, and sparks fly every time he speaks. Zhen Cheng had a slight problem with his speech, so he spoke viciously and mocked. "Your mental strength has increased, and your body is so weak that you want to sleep! If you want to go back to the past, you can't help but improve your cultivation as soon as possible! Otherwise, you will be like this in the future, always sleepy, you just eat all the herbs in the world, it is estimated that it will be useless! By the way, I forgot to tell you, you can't sleep with women in the future! ”

"What! - "Zhen Cheng was really scared this time, thinking that his group of wives who were like flowers and jade couldn't enjoy it, Zhen Cheng had an urge to commit suicide. If you don't lift it at a young age, then where do you still have the face to live.

Zhen Cheng tried to think about it, and it seemed that after he woke up, his thing really didn't react much.

"Look at your bird!" The Black Death Weapon Spirit's mocking voice restarted, "I mean, you're too weak to have sex, understand?" ”

"Whew-" Zhen Cheng let out a long sigh of relief, and the entire Mud Pill Palace drifted backwards and expanded a lot. I was taken aback, as long as it wasn't a physical problem, there was always a way to solve the physical problem. It's really not good, it's always okay to lie down by yourself in the future.

But think about it for yourself, it will be really troublesome to sleep with Wu Xin and other women in the future. The machine spirit is in the mind, if the time comes out to peep, then what should I do? It's good to be a little weak, at least not to let the machine spirit see the way he is doing sex. But the problem is that I will always be weak, and it seems that I will not be able to do it.

Improving strength, where is it so easy. He is already demonic enough, but now he only has the strength of the fourth layer of the foundation building period. Now that he looks weak, how can he speed up his cultivation?

"So what do I do now? I'm the way I'm now, but you're all the way I do! ”

"Fart!"

"You are responsible!"

"Fart!"

"Fart, fart, I can't help it anyway! If one day I am too weak to walk, I will eat Guanyin jade hands! ”

"You-" Zhen Cheng could feel the panic of the Black Death Weapon Spirit, this was the first time he had clearly perceived the weakness of the Black Death Weapon Spirit since he knew that the Machine Spirit existed. "If you dare to damage Guanyin's jade hand, I will die with you! No, I'm going to die with your whole family! ”

Dream! Zhen Cheng smiled secretly, if I die with you, I will see how you hurt my family. In this case, Zhen Cheng can only think about it, but can't say it. Knowing that the machine spirit was nervous about Guanyin's jade hand, Zhen Cheng became calm instead.

On this shijie, the most terrible enemy is ignorance, because of ignorance, so you don't know how to start. As long as the machine spirit has the seven emotions and six desires of a person, Zhen Cheng has the confidence to win the battle.

"How did you get into my upper dantian?" If you want to subdue the machine spirit, you must first try to understand the other party. If you are not even familiar with your opponent, how can you win in battle?

"I'm going to tell you?" Zhen Cheng suddenly asked about something else, and the machine spirit almost said his path in and out of Zhen Cheng's Mud Pill Palace. What if this kid is bad and he runs out and can't come back one day? Could it be that Zhen Cheng's head could be made a hole in it? "You don't have to joke with me! As long as you are obedient, I will not treat you badly! ”

"How many years have you been around?" Blasting the Black Death Weapon Spirit away from his Mud Pill Palace didn't seem to be something that could be done in a day or two. Having such a monster around is not necessarily a bad thing. Thinking that he was going to follow Zhong Xin to the Ice Palace, Zhen Cheng was not very urgent.

"I don't know!" Although the Black Dead Weapon Spirit has been around for a long time, the Black Dead Machine Spirit itself does not know how long it is. Human beings are the primates of all things, and it is not easy for the Black Death Weapon Spirit to be able to communicate with people, and it seems impossible to make him react as quickly as a human normally.

"You are a weapon, how can you speak like a human?" This is a question that has been circling in Zhen Cheng's mind for a long time. Zhen Cheng was like a curious baby, eager to get a clear answer from the Black Death Instrument Spirit.

"Ignorance!" The old voice of the machine spirit let out a sigh, "In ancient times, this was something that three-year-old children knew. Let's talk about it to you, so that you can broaden your horizons! ”

After teasing Zhen Cheng, the Black Soul slowly spoke, "Instrument Spirit, generally speaking, when refining a spirit weapon or magic weapon, the soul of the demon beast is added to refine it together, and once the refining is successful, it can be said that the power of the magic weapon becomes a psychic treasure." This is the way of instilling the innate spirit into the instrument, which can only be refined by ancient gods and monks, but the success rate is also very low. And this method of refining has long been lost, and artifacts with artifacts are also hard to find. ”

"Of course, there are also instrumental spirits that naturally form materialized spiritual images due to the absorption of the aura of heaven and earth, or the essence of the sun and moon, or the essence of the enemy, which is connected with the mind of the master after the instrument is completed. But its owner must be very strong. The success rate of this method of cultivating the instrument spirit is even lower, because such a master may not be able to produce one for thousands of years. ”

"Machine spirits generally have the form of a beast, a human form, or just a soul-based spiritual power, which can generally only communicate with the master's mind, and some can be transformed into a material existence against the enemy. When facing the enemy, sometimes the master does not have to deliberately control, and the machine spirit can independently resist the enemy and fulfill the master's will, because the machine spirit has the same thoughts as its master. ”

"Machine spirits have their own minds and can choose their own masters, provided that the previous master dies or ends the contract with them. Machine spirits are the most faithful and will not rebel. ”

"Some machine spirits can evolve, absorb enough essence in the artifact, or improve the owner of the artifact, Liliang, and the machine spirit can also evolve with it, but it is very rare."

The voice of the Black Death Machine Spirit was vast and far-reaching, and after Zhen Cheng listened to it intermittently, his spiritual power suddenly dried up. The entire Mud Pill Palace seemed to have collapsed suddenly, Zhen Cheng's eyes were dark, and he lost his impression in a daze, and he couldn't perceive the voice of the Black Death Weapon Spirit anymore.

"O master! When will you wake up? It's so hard to wait! In the Mud Pill Palace, the Black Death Weapon Spirit let out a deep and longing sigh.

PS: Seeing the brothers' flowers, although the master is tired and sleepy, he still has a whole chapter! On the first day, the master didn't break out, I'm really sorry! Qingming Festival holiday, if the master has nothing to do, strive to pay off the debt! Again, if there are more flowers, the Master will wake up like a black corpse! With passion, the plot can be cool, brothers, right? Hey!