Although the process was tortuous, Wang Xiaoming looked at Shun Lao's relaxed face, and knew that after receiving this scorpion, it would be considered a success, but he was still a little uncertain and asked, "Shun Lao, what do you think?"

"Here comes the knife!"

Shun Lao didn't answer Wang Xiaoming's words, but just snorted. Suddenly, a short knife appeared in his hand.

Wang Xiaoming saw that this knife was still cold and shining in the night, and knew that it was definitely not ordinary.

"Long time no see, old man!" said Shun Lao in a low voice, his big rough hand gently rubbing the back of the knife, and the gentle movements were like stroking his lover.

The strange thing is that this knife seems to be able to understand Shun Lao's speech, and after Shun Lao speaks, it trembles slightly, as if in response.

After a while, Shun Lao looked up at Wang Xiaoming, and said with a long-lost smile on his face: "It should be all right, but it should take a long time to recover your skills." Then he seemed to think of his daughter's crisis, and the smile that had finally appeared on Shun Lao's face quickly disappeared.

A hint of joy also appeared on Wang Xiaoming's face.

But at the same time, he was also a little puzzled, Shun Lao didn't seem to have storage props such as space rings or space bracelets, but he could conjure a short knife out of thin air, and immediately asked, "How did you conjure this short knife?"

"Ming boy, this Xuan Bing has been with me for decades, killing countless enemies, and he has already been born. ”

"What is a Xuan Bing?" Wang Xiaoming had heard Nalan Liangbing use a Xuan Bing to compensate Liang Siren before, looking at the ecstasy on Liang Siren's face that he tried his best to hide, although Wang Xiaoming didn't know what it was, it was definitely very precious.

Shun Lao replied: "In fact, as long as the hardness reaches a certain standard, it can be called a Xuan Bing, but the Xuan Bing is different from the Xuan Bing, the Xuan Bing can automatically enter the body after the birth of the machine spirit, and will carry out some simple attack methods by himself.

However, Wang Xiaoming was still very puzzled and asked, "Then why is my brother's golden sword ......?"

"Oh, yes, your brother comes from a special family, and their ancestors are also among the lucky ones to receive the mysterious people's inheritance. Their weapons were different from the Xuan soldiers used by ordinary Xuan Qi cultivators, they were condensed with their own divine souls, and they were extremely hard. But if the weapon is broken, then the owner's soul will also be very damaged. ”

Wang Xiaoming suddenly realized, and suddenly had an idea in his heart, I don't know if one day he can manipulate the souls in the soul detention center, can he let these souls directly enter the weapon and forcibly let the weapon be born.

It's always okay to give it a try, Wang Xiaoming entered the bedroom where he lived in Shun's hometown, summoned Erha out of the suona space, and put the sword that Wang Xingzhan had given him before on the bed.

"Erha, try to see if you can integrate yourself into this sword. ”

Although the soul body cannot see living things, it can still be seen in real objects. After listening to Wang Xiaoming's words, Erha began to try suspiciously.

Erha just rushed into the sword in an instant, and soon the sword trembled slightly.

"It really can!" Wang Xiaoming exclaimed.

Originally, his attack methods were pitiful, and if Erha could successfully fuse with weapons, it would mean that he would have one more means of attack.

However, the good times did not last long, and the speed and amplitude of the sword's tremor became faster and stronger. In the end, there was a "snap" from the weight, and the sword made of fine iron was shocked into iron powder.

"Is it because this sword is not hard enough?" Wang Xiaoming said to himself suspiciously, but at this time he didn't have a harder weapon, and the cheapest weapon sold in the system store cost nearly 10,000 merit points, so he could only stop there.

After careful speculation, it turned out that there were nothing more than two reasons.

Either the sword given by Wang Xingzhan is too fragile, or Erha's soul is too strong to be loaded.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, Wang Xiaoming got up early in the morning and ordered the secret guards who were secretly protecting him to buy a lot of supplements to help Shun Lao recover his strength as soon as possible.

Shun Lao did not shirk and accepted all this calmly. also gave Wang Xiaoming a gift.

This gift is a Xuan seal, which was made when Shun Lao's skills were still at its peak, and after being crushed and thrown out, it can send out the full force of the Xuanhuang master.

This thing is what Wang Xiaoming needs at the moment, and he immediately took it happily.

But Shun Lao disdained this precious Xuan Seal, and secretly decided in his heart that after he completely recovered from his illness, he would do his best to repay Wang Xiaoming's kindness.

Wang Xiaoming returned to Wang's house directly after resigning from Heshun Lao, without saying hello to anyone, and plunged directly into the secret room.

[Ding!Successfully practice the Spirit Cup (pseudo) and gain 2000 merit points. ]

With the sound of suona, the scorpion taken out of Shun Lao's body was also refined by Wang Xiaoming, and after being swallowed by Erha by a third, this scorpion still has the cultivation equivalent to that of the human cultivator Nine Star Xuanshi, so there are so many merit points. Wang Xiaoming finally knew that this scorpion was called the Spirit Cup.

"Could it be that the mysterious person who died is someone similar to a witch on the earth?" Wang Xiaoming frowned, even if he hadn't seen this Gu, he had heard of it. However, he is not very clear, and can only guess.

It's a little regrettable that this spirit cup is a thing created by a shepherd, and it is very similar to the grimace in Liang Siren's hand, so it can only be practiced, not purified.

At this moment, the bell above the stone gate rang, and a moment later Wang Xingzhan walked in.

"Ming'er, who is that old man?"

As early as after the fight at the door of Wang's house, Wang Xingzhan was ready to ask Wang Xiaoming, but because the matter was urgent at that time, he had to put it aside, and then when Liang Siren came to Liang's mansion to ask about the crime, before he had time to ask, Wang Xiaoming hurriedly retired.

Today, after Wang Xiaoming returned home, Wang Xingzhan received a report from the secret guards, and Wang Xingzhan hesitated for a long time and finally came to Wang Xiaoming.

"Dad, there are some things I don't want to say, please don't force me. Wang Xiaoming didn't want to lie, so he could only say so.

"Hey!," Wang Xingzhan sighed softly and waved his hand away.

And after refining the merit points, Wang Xiaoming, who was not satisfied with the status quo, decided to go out of the city to clean up another soul body.

Because of the Xuan Seal given by Shun Lao, Wang Xiaoming is no longer very afraid of Liang Siren at this time, and even if he uses it well, he may even be able to kill Liang Siren.

And tonight is the third day, and the puppet grafting curse is officially completed, Wang Xiaoming feels that his strength is insufficient, and he must be upgraded as soon as possible, so this merit point is naturally the more merrier.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoming simply cleaned up and immediately set off to prepare to leave the city. The back of the hurried departure was seen by Wang Xingzhan, and after coming out of the secret room, Wang Xingzhan has been a little restless.

He suddenly felt that his son had suddenly become so mysterious, and even a little strange, and he even had a feeling that compared with the previous Wang Xiaoming, the current Wang Xiaoming seemed to be a different person.