"What about the jade bee needle?" Qin Xin was shocked in his heart, why did the jade bee that had just pinched the success of recognizing the lord disappear, and there was nothing in his hand, and the jade bee needle was obviously pinched in his hand before falling asleep?

Could it be that he slept so dead that someone came in and took away the jade bee needle in his hand, and he didn't know it?

Qin Xin let out a cold sweat, and his heart moved: "No, the jade bee needle is by his side." ”

After the Jade Bee Needle recognized the master, he could have a trace of flesh and blood connected with the Jade Bee Needle, and he sensed it slightly, the Jade Needle should be by his side, no...... It seems to be .......

"How is it possible?" Qin Xin followed this sense and finally found the location of the jade bee needle, it actually shrunk by many times, and at this time it was floating faintly in his dantian.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a flesh-and-blood connection with him, it would have been almost impossible for him to find out, and the majestic Taiyi Yin Qi in the dantian was lingering around it at this time.

The jade bee needle is like a small fish, constantly turning up and down in the Taiyi Yin Qi.

"Law...... Could it be that the Jade Bee Needle is not just a magic weapon? But is it a real magic weapon? But this ...... How is this possible?" Qin Xin was stunned by this scene.

With his current knowledge of cultivating immortals, he probably knows that although there are many differences between spiritual weapons and magic weapons, the main difference is the power between the two, and the difference in the power between the two depends on the amount of mana that the two can bear.

To put it simply, in fact, it depends on whether it is a spiritual weapon or a magic weapon, and the most important thing is to see how much mana they can withstand.

It's like two different cups, the difference between a large cup and a small cup, the big cup holds more water like a magic weapon, and the small cup holds less water like a spiritual weapon.

A spiritual weapon is like a small water cup, if a monk with high mana power, even if he uses a top-level spiritual weapon, but his mana is strong, and he only injects one-tenth of his mana into the top-level spiritual weapon, the carrying capacity of the spiritual weapon will reach the limit.

Although the caster still has a lot of mana, if you want to inject mana into the spirit weapon, for ordinary spirit weapons, the extra mana that exceeds the carrying range of the spirit weapon will be lost in vain.

Of course, there are some inferior spiritual weapons, and they will even be directly exploded by the excess mana because they can't bear the extra mana.

This kind of oolong incident in which the spiritual weapon is supported by mana is not unheard of in the immortal cultivation world.

Therefore, casting spells with spiritual weapons, because the mana received by spiritual weapons is limited, the power is also limited.

The magic weapon can withstand at least twice as much mana as the top-level spirit weapon, so the power it exerts is naturally much more amazing than the top-level spirit weapon.

However, due to the fact that the mana of the low-level disciples in the Naling period was too small, ordinary magic weapons could not be used at all.

There are more differences between magic weapons and magic weapons, but there are two most important points, the first is that the magic weapon is not spiritual, and it can only attack the enemy under the will of the caster after the caster injects mana.

The magic weapon is different, the spirituality is full of self-cultivation, self-promotion, and even high-level magic weapons can attack the enemy and protect the master on their own.

After the monk cultivates to the highest level, the innate Gang Fire will be generated in the body, and the Gang Fire will also increase with the increase of level, such as the Yuan Fire of the Rong Yuan Period, the Dan Fire of the Jindan Period, the Infant Fire of the Yuan Infant Period, the Xuan Fire of the Tong Xuan Period, and so on.

The second difference between magic weapons and magic weapons is that magic weapons are dead things and cannot be included in the body, and they can be cultivated with innate fire, and even if they are cultivated with fire, they cannot be upgraded.

But the magic weapon is different, but it can be included in the body, and after the continuous cultivation of the innate fire, the power of the magic weapon can continue to increase in the continuous cultivation.

The Full Moon Fairy once said that she had cultivated this jade bee needle magic weapon with Xuantian Gang Fire, but there was no reaction, which meant that it should not be a magic weapon.

But he obviously didn't reach the Rongyuan stage, and there was no innate fire in his body, how could this jade bee acupuncture weapon enter his body on its own after recognizing the master?

The cultivation of the Full Moon Fairy is at least through the Xuan Realm, no wonder a monk with such a big magical power as she still has to leave a magic weapon on her body, it turns out that there are really some Ming Tang.

Qin Xin raised it with one hand, and the jade bee needle in the dantian, which was as thin as a gossamer, disappeared at once, but the next moment it returned to its original size and appeared in Qin Xin's hand out of thin air.

"The jade bee needle seems to be really spiritual, and it can also move as you like after recognizing the master, but your current knowledge is really limited, and you can't tell whether it is a magic weapon or not based on these points alone, but since the full moon fairy has concluded that it is just a magic weapon, then it may really be just a magic weapon. Qin Xin shook his head gently when he thought of this.

In any case, the jade bee needle is a successful recognition of the master, there is no doubt about this, as for whether it is a magic weapon can only wait for the future to study, thinking of this, his heart moved, and the jade bee needle in his hand disappeared inexplicably, and the next moment at the dantian, the jade bee needle shrunk several times and returned to his dantian.

Qin Xin felt that since the jade bee needle could take the initiative to go to his dantian, there must be a reason for it, so he didn't take it back to the storage bag, but took it back to the dantian.

It doesn't matter if it's a magic weapon or a magic weapon, since I can't figure out this matter, I can only put it aside first, anyway, the greater the power of the jade bee needle, the greater the increase in his strength.

It's just that this magic weapon can really fly? This is the question he wants to know most now, and he can't help but think of the dream he had just now.

The so-called thinking day and night dreaming, although he has tried not to think about the separation from Qiu Miaoxue, but in fact, deep down in his heart, he has not forgotten this matter for a moment.

The scene in the dream was simply too real, and he could still remember Qiu Miaoxue's sad and sad eyes in the dream.

In the dream, Qiu Miaoxue's voice "Brother Xin, Brother Xin......" was almost desperate, like a knife, cutting his heart one by one, making him feel a tingling in his heart when he got up.

Qin Xin sighed lightly, didn't want to think about it anymore, walked down from the bed, picked up the teapot on the table, and directly faced the spout of the teapot.

"Grunt", he hadn't eaten for another day, and the herbal tea was in his stomach, Qin Xin felt empty at this time, and this half pot of herbal tea aroused his appetite.

It was late at night, Qin Xin didn't want to wake up his family, so he tiptoed to the kitchen, pushed open the kitchen door, and sure enough, he saw a few dishes and a large pot of rice on the small table in the middle of the room, including his favorite five-spice sauce beef, when he and Liu Pan went up the mountain, they brought a large bag of five-spiced beef.

Seeing the food on the table, Qin Xin smiled knowingly, when he was a child, he went out to play with his friends, the child was playful, he often missed meals, and when he came back late, he would go to the kitchen to find food.

Every time, as if she had discussed with him, whenever she saw that he was coming back late, she would tell the family to prepare the food and put it on the small table in the middle of the kitchen, and wait for him to come back before eating.

When he is a little older, he has more time to practice and less time to play, and every time he misses a meal in order to practice a good action, it often happens, and when he practices late, he will also go to the kitchen to find food, and the kitchen table will never be empty.

He never once remembered that he couldn't find food in the kitchen.

I never thought about where this food came from, as if I was used to it, and when I was hungry, the food would be waiting for me.

Nothing has changed, and today it is still the same as when I was a child, with four dishes and one soup on the table, and a large pot of rice, and the meal is covered with a fly cover.

The difference is that there is a small pot of wine next to the fly cover.

"It feels so good to go home...... Qin Xin sighed again, in Wanfamen, except for the time when he and Qiu Miaoxue were taking medicinal food, most of them were eating Bigu Dan, and when they didn't eat Bigu Dan, they could only eat some dry food to deal with it.

After Qin Xin sighed, he walked to the table, took off the fly cover, poured a glass of wine first, drank it closely, and then served a big bowl of rice.

It's not that his mother's meal is less prepared, but that he can't bear to waste such a good meal.

After finishing eating, he couldn't help but burp a few times, feeling that as soon as he came back, he looked like a starving ghost.

Back in his room, he changed into his night clothes again, walked lightly to the edge of the courtyard, jumped up, flew up the wall, and then quietly left the Qin family's compound.

This time, as soon as he got out of the Qin family's compound, he did not go west, but went all the way to the east, directly out of the east gate of Qinglin City, and came to a bare hill, which used to be a logging area, but the ironwood here was cut down many years ago, and there were only some sparse and thick ironwood piles on the ground.

He just stopped here for a moment, sensed it, and sensed that someone was following him, and then he didn't stay here for long, and sped a few miles east.

It was not until I came to an empty col that I stopped.

This col is a place where Qin Xin often came to play when he was a child, because the ironwood here was cut down many years ago, and few people usually come here.

There is a stream and a small lake, so it has become a place for children to play, and it is here that Qin Xin lost his favorite dagger when he was a child.

Qin Xin came to the lake, usually there are few people here, but now it is the third watch in the middle of the night, and there is no one here, there is only the sound of frogs and cicadas around, which keeps coming.

He was still not at ease, sat cross-legged on the lake, and then released all his divine sense, and used his divine sense to carefully examine the surroundings.

Everywhere his divine consciousness passed, in addition to finding some small animals that were stumbling, he was sure that there was no one within a radius of more than ten miles around him, and he was relieved.

With a thought, he summoned the jade bee needle out of the dantian. (https:)

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