"Boom" sounded.

The blood pill seemed to emit a burst of brilliance, accompanied by a burst of qi vibration, as if gunpowder had exploded.

The woman screamed in pain, took a few steps back, and grabbed her right hand tightly with her left hand, looking terrified.

The blood pill fluttered back into mid-air, and then crossed an arc in mid-air and disappeared into the night sky.

The woman looked at her right hand with palpitations, only to see that the palm of her hand was red, and the pain was unbearable, and her entire right hand almost lost consciousness. Obviously, with a single blow, this blood pill defeated this woman's spell and calmly left.

"This is the blood pill that the master said, I didn't expect it to be so powerful, as if it would knock me back without much effort, whose hand is it in?" the woman said with a deep groan, and then looked up at the night sky.

After looking at it for a moment, unable to understand the essentials, the woman turned around, posed, and soon flew into the sky and disappeared into the night.

But she didn't know that she had pasted a small, invisible Dao talisman on her body, as long as she was still in the Lin'an range, wherever she flew, she could be caught by Fengzhou in an instant.

Feng Zhou walked out from behind the tree, stood with his hands in his hands, quietly felt the gentle night breeze, and smiled slightly: "A blood pill attracts a banshee, interesting, very interesting." ”

Feng Zhou judged that the woman was a banshee, because there could be no female monk in Lin'an, and even if there was a female monk, it was impossible to rush to rob other people's blood pills.

In comparison, there are a lot of banshees in Lin'an City.

For example, Li Gongfu's younger daughter-in-law, the White Lady.

Now that I think about it, it is probably the Great Song Dynasty that is noble and martial, and the status of literati is naturally high, so the weak little white-faced scholars have become the mainstream of aesthetics, and the aesthetics of the world have naturally affected the goblin world, so the goblins also like the weak white-faced scholars.

The most typical is Nie Xiaoqian, he doesn't look down on other mortals, he only likes a weak scholar, not without the influence of the social environment.

Not only fairies, but also immortals.

Erlang God's sister falls in love with scholar Liu Yanchang.

The apricot tree spirit has to merge with the Tang monk who is right with the poetry.

And walking in Lin'an is naturally the place where the literary style is the most prosperous, and those female goblins who are greedy for the elegance of the world and like the red dust of ten zhang naturally aim at those handsome scholars who read at night.

Anyway, I didn't hear that the female goblin and the little Taoist priest frowned.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhou glanced at the sky again, and said in his heart: "It seems that the Blood Pill is within this range of several miles, but whatever the source, we have to investigate." ”

"It's just that now it seems that this blood pill has returned to the master's womb, and if you want to investigate, you have to think long-term. ”

He pondered for a moment, noted the location, and returned to his estate.

On the second day, Li Gongfu took more than a dozen catchers, beat gongs and drums, and watched the corpse of the centipede spirit parade through the streets, then carried this long insect to Nanping Mountain and handed it over to Feng Zhou on the spot.

Under the gaze of seven or eight thousand onlookers, Feng Zhou left the body of the centipede spirit with a smile, and at the same time felt the admiration of thousands of people in his heart, and gained a lot of merit.

That night, Feng Zhou put the centipede's body in the pavilion, took out a piece of jade pendant, and waved out the Daomen Thunder Fire, burning all the internal organs in it, leaving only a two-zhang long centipede skin bag.

"Now that I have entered the middle stage of the congenital stage of Shen Mind, it can be said that my divine thoughts have been completed, and now with this centipede skin, I can cultivate it into a Taoist magic weapon. ”

Long before he caught the centipede essence, he had already figured out how to refine what kind of magic weapon.

This centipede has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and it has not completely cultivated into a human form, but in fact, the way of cultivation is different.

Because the centipede spirit elders are experienced, they did not let him refine his body first, but shaped the steel and iron bones to lay a solid foundation.

It's a pity that the sea python has too big a target, too many people to pay attention to, and the rash refining is too high-profile, and refining a small centipede essence will not attract too many people's attention.

After all, compared to destroying the emperor's ship, killing a few small children is really insignificant.

Feng Zhou pulled out a bronze short sword, cast a Taoist divine recitation spell, and engraved a number of Taoist talismans and magic circles on the extremely hard martial arts skin.

In view of the fact that the amount of heavenly and earthly treasures and spiritual energy required to improve his cultivation is really huge, it is expected that he will stagnate in the congenital stage of meditation for a long time, so he intends to create an offensive magic weapon that is in line with the innate stage Taoist monks.

Just like the Qiankun Circle, it focuses on offense.

The attack weapon is different from the magic weapon that forms the formation, and it pays attention to the only one and has only one function, so the lethality is amazing.

After three days and three nights of sleeplessness, Feng Zhou carved the Taoist talisman on the skin of the centipede, and saw that the two-zhang long centipede skin bag was full of dense golden patterns, and these gold threads would run through the entire centipede.

Now comes the final step.

"Done!"

The bronze short sword in Feng Zhou's hand swung sharply, like thunder and lightning.

Suddenly, in the gazebo, Ganglei made a big scene.

In an instant, the centipede skin was full of light, and the two-zhang long leather sac slowly contracted and became smaller, and finally condensed into a small agate stone, which was inlaid on the scabbard of the bronze short sword.

This agate stone is turquoise throughout, and there are countless tiny runes on it, looking at it there is a kind of crystal clear, restrained and charming, the so-called low-key luxury has connotation, that's it.

At this point, the magic weapon can be regarded as refined.

The magic weapon had to be placed like this, or in a leather bag, or he could carry it with him, and he could put the golden snake sword and the bronze short sword on his body without being noticed, but it was impossible to drag a two-zhang long guy around.

He didn't want to be called perverted by those girls.

Strange, why worry about girls saying he's perverted?

Feng Zhou flashed this thought, and then put it aside.

"The centipede is also known as the Heavenly Dragon, and in the future, I will call this magic weapon the 'Heavenly Dragon Long Whip', and in the future, I will clean up the golden cymbal on the Phoenix Mountain, and I will use it just right. ”

Feng Zhou smiled, stroked the agate stone on the scabbard of the bronze short sword, and suddenly shook it slightly, and the agate stone suddenly rolled out, growing in the air against the wind, turning into a brown whip nearly thirty meters long. The whip slammed into a boulder outside the gazebo.

The stone was the size of a tall horse, and he had prepared it for a long time.

"Boom!"

The sound of a violent explosion was even more terrifying than the explosion of black powder.

This boulder was like tofu, easily smashed by the Heavenly Dragon Whip.

With a wave of the boat sealer, the Heavenly Dragon Long Whip struck the sky, instantly growing nearly fifty zhang away, blasting through the entire cloud and mist, and the cloud and mist suddenly split, and the aftermath was like a hurricane, sweeping Nanping Mountain.

"Boom, boom!"

Nearly 100 large trees were directly cut off by the waist and fell on the hillside.

"It's used to deal with ordinary cultivators, and the power is not bad!"

If these two whips swept through the crowd, dozens or hundreds of people would be killed or injured in an instant. Even the beautiful demon girl I met last night may not be able to withstand the blow of the sealing boat.

Feng Zhou took back the Heavenly Dragon Whip.

In his induction, whether it was the boulder or the nearly 100 big trees on Nanping Mountain, the horizontal incision was full of fire embers, which was the hot and dry qi of the martial arts itself that had been cultivated for hundreds of years

"Centipedes are warm, but centipedes that have been refined are hot, and they can incinerate everything, which is not bad. ”

After cultivating the divine thoughts and magic weapons, Feng Zhou cleaned up his mood, sat in the pavilion, ran the magic talisman, and secretly calculated.

"That enchantress is in that position at the moment!"

Feng Zhou opened his eyes, waved his hand to remove the spiritual mist, and looked into the distance, there was a temple there, which was resplendent and magnificent, and it was the Jingguang Temple where the incense was flourishing in Lin'an City recently.

"Could it be that the Blood Pill is related to Master Shengde?" Feng Zhou wondered in his heart.

"If that Blood Pill belongs to Master Shengde, how could he not even be able to deal with a giant python?

Feng Zhou pondered for a moment, then stood up, took a step on his feet, and arrived near the Jingguang Temple in an instant.

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