"Unlike those immortal cultivators who mostly like to control the elements and spells that transform into qi, we demon cultivators are more willing to practice skills that strengthen themselves and summon. ”

Ah Mao sat there cross-legged and spoke intermittently, this was the first time Pei Zhenzhen looked at him at close range, and his simple tone and serious expression did not match the trembling horizontal flesh.

Pei Zhenzhen couldn't hold back a smile, his face was flushed, and he was on the verge of collapse.

Ah Mao continued, "My spell is to use all the spiritual power to strengthen the physical defense, to be indestructible, even if you encounter an opponent whose cultivation is much higher than you, you can resist for a while, and with your current progress, it will not be a problem to refine about a foot of parts on your body within a year." ”

Pei Zhenzhen looked at the cat's belly and couldn't associate it with indestructible, but he had already decided in his heart to strengthen that part first.

Next, Ah Gou said, "My technique is to summon creatures from the Netherworld, especially the vicious dogs I summon are extremely ferocious!"

Pei Zhenzhen looked at Ah Gou's thin body, thinking of a few sick and weak old dogs, if you want to say that they are extremely cruel, don't be funny.

Ah Gou saw that Pei Zhen was really a little fugue, and said coldly, "Okay, my and Ah Mao's exercises are profound, and they can't be completed in a day or two, you still practice the most basic imperial artifacts and the art of exploration first, and now I will teach you how to refine magic weapons." ”

When Pei Zhenzhen heard the magic weapon, he remembered the fairy scepter that the master handed him that day, and he was saddened.

Ah Gou continued, "The magic weapon is divided into refinement, treasures, spiritual treasures, immortal weapons, artifacts, and powerful artifacts, some magic weapons can be enhanced by possession, and there is a special existence called the innate treasure,

The innate treasure is made of special materials, and it is refined by the essence blood of the master when he was born, which cannot be used by others, and is constantly strengthened with the improvement of the master's skill, and finally can match the powerful artifact and destroy the world. ”

After Ah Gou finished speaking, he taught Pei Zhenzhen the exercises and the key to refining magic weapons, and finally instructed, "My cultivation with Ah Mao has reached a critical moment, and we need to retreat for a while, so don't disturb us if you have nothing to do." With that, he and the cat left.

Pei Zhenzhen hadn't figured out the respective positions of Ah Mao, Ah Dog and Demon Lord, so he hesitated whether to tell them what happened in the dream, thought about it for a long time, and finally didn't want to, and worked hard to cultivate for the escape plan.

The art of the object can be used to reach the third layer of condensation, as the literal meaning is the method of taking things from the air, and it is said that the practice to Dacheng can move mountains and reclaim the sea, and under normal circumstances, the magic weapon that has been refined by living creatures and others is invalid.

Pei Zhenzhen decided his luck according to the law, and stretched out his hand to a small pebble in front of him, and after two attempts, the pebble really moved.

"It's me!" Pei Zhen really smiled and tried again, but the stone didn't listen to the call. He is not discouraged, anyway, he is idle, practice!

The third layer of the Exploration Technique of Condensation Qi can be used, and the tenth layer of Qi Condensation can perceive the cultivation of others, and it is ineffective for those who are far higher than their own cultivation.

It is to perceive the existence around him with his divine sense and mind, he is sure that the detection skills of a cat and a dog must be very poor, otherwise he will not lose every gamble, but he doesn't know that it is not easy to detect the dice that have no aura and are hidden.

In the past two days, the stunts of a cat and a dog are indeed complicated, so they have been put aside for a while, and they just continue to practice the art of imperial objects and perception.

In particular, he is extremely fanatical about the art of perception, and he practices against the dice day and night.

After another two days, he still couldn't see through the covered dice, but there was a slight breakthrough in the magic of the object, and the palm-sized stone was casually beckoned.

Pei Zhenzhen is already a cultivator, and the spiritual energy in the cave is abundant, even if he doesn't drink the strange spiritual water, he can basically do it without eating, but his gluttony is constantly tormenting him.

"I can't stand it, I want to eat meat!" A loud shout shook the stones around him.

Ever since he heard Ah Gou talk about the Demon Lord and Lingshui, he didn't dare to get out of the hole, for fear of being misunderstood and running away, but now if he doesn't catch a few pheasants and hares and come back to fight tooth sacrifices, he will be tortured to death by gluttonous insects.

It didn't take long for Pei Zhenzhen to appear in the dense forest in the mountains, carrying two hares in his hands, he still felt that it was not enough, and he couldn't eat another fat* pheasant for a few days?

His mind swept around, and there was one not far away.

Take a closer look, the seven-colored feathers, sharp claws, domineering cockscomb, and sturdy body make Pei Zhenzhen's saliva flow.

"I have eaten chickens for so many years, and I have never seen such a peugeot pheasant. He had made up his mind that he would eat it today no matter what!

The pheasant also seemed to notice Pei Zhenzhen's longing and murderous eyes, and suddenly flew low in the forest like a bird.

"Don't run!" shouted, and in an instant, the craving for food had exceeded the limits of his body, and Pei Zhenzhen flew out like a bow.

Passed through the dense forest, crossed the mountain spring, and shot the boulder away, this chase lasted for an hour, during which Pei Zhenzhen used the art of imperial objects several times, but it had no effect on the pheasant, and the pheasant seemed to have endless physical strength, and the faster he ran, the faster he ran.

After another half an hour, one person and one chicken went from the mountain to the top of the mountain, and then to the other side of the mountain, and the pheasant accelerated again, and opened the distance from Pei Zhenzhen.

It didn't take the opportunity to shake off, but it looked back as if spiritually, and this glance was eternal, and it crashed into the big tree in front of it at a very fast speed, shaking the towering ancient tree.

In the next second, there was a wail, its neck was broken by Pei Zhenzhen's ferocious twist, and a wild laugh spread throughout the mountains, "Hahahaha! I finally got you!"

Look back and smile, look back and become a roast chicken!

Pei Zhenzhen hummed a little song, looking at the fatty* roast chicken in front of him, and his heart was extremely satisfied. The overflowing aroma made even cats and dogs who were in retreat couldn't stop drooling. Ah Gou also smacked fiercely, "Eat a white-eyed wolf that eats alone!"

He took out the wooden stick used to roast the chicken, gently tore off a piece of crispy skin, cut off a piece of breast meat, dipped it in chopped green onions and salt, and gently put it in his mouth.

He was so shocked that he burst into tears, reluctant to take another bite. "I've never tasted anything like this since I was born, but unfortunately you only have one, and it would be nice if you could eat one bite and grow it again." ”

Thinking of this, Pei Zhen was really enlightened, his eyes flashed, and he resolutely shouted to the roast chicken, "I want to train you into a magic weapon!

He remembered that Ah Dog had said that when refining a magic weapon, he could impart some qualities to the magic weapon by imposing certain conditions, and the condition he imposed was his endless desire for that chicken!

Pei Zhenzhen immediately exerted spiritual power on the roast chicken a little bit according to the method taught by Ah Gou, and the roast chicken also glowed with golden light slightly, and the place where it was eaten really grew.

Pei Zhenzhen was pleasantly surprised, and after exerting some more spiritual power, he wanted to stop checking the effect, but just as he wanted to stop, suddenly the roast chicken was like an endless black hole frantically absorbing his spiritual power.

"What's going on?" Pei Zhenzhen was really flustered, and he couldn't get his spiritual power back. The roast chicken golden light was even better than just now, as if he wanted to take revenge on him, constantly squeezing the sea-like aura in his dantian.

Pei Zhenzhen was in great pain, feeling weaker and weaker, and gradually fell asleep, and in his dream he heard a roar of a fierce beast, as if he was also full of longing for the roast chicken.

When he woke up again, the spiritual storage in his body had dried up, and in this era of the end of the law after the Jedi Heavenly Pass, if so much spiritual power did not drink the crazy spiritual water, how many heavenly and earthly treasures would have to be collected to make it back.