The crescent moon looms, and the night rushes by.

For example, the color is already bright today.

And with the sound of 'stamping' footsteps, it sounded on an unmanned dirt road more than ten miles away from the city.

Zhao Zhou rubbed three relics in his hand, followed by goatee and other subordinates, and was walking towards a town in the distance.

It was also at this time.

The monk looked at the sky before dawn, and after touching a porcelain vase in his hand, he took a few steps forward and whispered to Zhao Zhou, who was pondering something: "Master Zhao, the remaining two 'bodhisattvas' have not yet cultivated their bodies, and they will definitely find a corner in a pimple or a cemetery to hide before the sun rises."

As he spoke, he sniffed his nose again, as if he was smelling something, "Especially, as soon as the sunrise and morning light shines, this 'Bodhisattva' breath will be broken for seven or eight, it is not easy to pursue, and it needs to be carefully investigated." At this time, the little monk could only deduce that there was still one in that town. But it will take night to figure out where to hide. ”

"In that case...."

When Zhao Zhou heard the monk's words, he turned his head to look at the somewhat tired people, and then pointed to the town in front of him and said, "Now I will rest in that town, and track it down at night to find out where this fourth 'Bodhisattva' is."

"Thank you Zhao Ye!" Everyone hurriedly waved their hands and thanked them, and even the monks felt dizzy, because they had been patrolling every day for a while, and they had not rested well, and they were even more nervous for a day and a night yesterday, and they came out of the city and ran with Zhao Zhou all night, and now they are really mentally exhausted.

Now.

Similarly, Zhao Zhou took such care of everyone, but he also saw that the monk and Li Yin were too tired, one was too distracted, and the other was physically enough, so he would set the process of resting.

"These two people have helped me a lot, and now let them take a break, just let the remaining two 'bodhisattvas' see the prosperity of the world for a while. After all, I owe them a 'self-sacrificing kindness'. ”

Zhao Zhou thought about it, rubbed the three relics in his hand, in fact, he also wanted to see what kind of demeanor the 'Bodhisattva' would have when he had a golden body, and whether he would take over his own tricks and two styles.

Because last night, after he left the Great Marshal's Mansion, under the guidance of this monk, he also succeeded in finding the second 'Bodhisattva' in the city.

It's just that this Bodhisattva was born, and he didn't have a round way, and Zhao Zhou didn't have to spend much time to kill it, so he turned it into a relic and took the relics, feeling that he hadn't let go of his hands and feet.

The third Bodhisattva had just arrived at the edge of the city and was about to hide in the grass, when he was caught up by Zhao Zhou and the monks, and he didn't need to mention it, and he became a relic again.

But.

The last two remaining 'bodhisattvas' left the city at the beginning of their birth and went in two directions.

One of them, the town in the distance, was also relatively close, but it was also a hundred and ten miles away from the original city.

When Zhao Zhou saw this situation, he also took these three relics, and thought about letting the last two Bodhisattvas practice, so he went back to the inn first and called everyone, sorted out his things, and chased after them while walking.

This is also the province to run far away, and it is inevitable that there will be some trouble if you find someone to go back and inform them.

And now, the night has passed.

The sun is coming out.

Zhao Zhou was thinking about things, and he also took a group of people to the edge of this small town.

But at this time, at the gate of the city, there were pedestrians back and forth, and the farmers did not look like there were monsters in the town, or something big happened, everything was as usual, carts of carts, carts of carts, and of people entering the city.

Zhao Zhou saw and heard about it, and he didn't have much to inquire about, so he took everyone into the town, and found an inn at random.

It's just that when he was full of wine and food, Zhao Zhou entered the room in the backyard, closed the doors and windows, and took out the daggers, longbows, long knives, and spears made by Hecai with layers of 'gold paint', and put them on the ground in this guest room.

For a moment, the sun reflected in the window, and there was still some golden light on the inside of the house.

At the same time, Zhao Zhou also slashed between his fingers with a dagger, squeezed out a few drops of blood, and dropped one drop on each piece, as did the relics on the table.

Strangely, as the blood dripped out, they did not slide down the weapon or the relics, but gradually slid down on them, as if they had been eaten by this layer of 'gold paint'. The same is true of relics.

And after they absorbed this drop of blood, there was no change, and they were not stained red, they were still golden, as if nothing had happened just now.

"There's a lot of this stuff, and you have to feed it separately every day."

Zhao Zhou didn't seem strange when he saw it, he shook his fingers, and the wound gradually tightened, as if it had 'healed' in an instant, and it was as good as ever.

"However, since the 'body change', I have stepped into the god and strengthened the bone marrow meridian element hematopoiesis. Now that there is abundant qi and blood, these few drops of blood are called idle and idle. ”

"Especially, it won't be long before this golden paint will be completely combined with the weapon itself, and it will be integrated, and then these weapons can be called 'growth magic weapons'."

Zhao Zhou saw that the wound was healing, and he didn't rest, but took out snake oil and other objects and lit them.

Wait until the house is full of clouds.

He picked up each weapon again and practiced the boxing routine, from the Xingyi gun pile, all the way to the Bagua sword, pointing, smashing, horizontal, splitting, back and forth, each action seemed to be natural, flowing smoothly.

Three or four hours passed until about noon.

Zhao Zhou stopped practicing, took them back again, and then took out the medicinal soup, pills and other items, and began to cultivate strength, round qi and blood, but while thinking about the 'practice method' of various weapons just now.

"I've found that since I've been feeding these weapons with blood, I've seemed to be 'in touch with them.'"

"It's like when I was practicing just now, I couldn't help but have a handy feeling of 'familiarity', just like this spear and longbow are really my hand and foot extensions, it's very magical."

"Especially since these weapons have not yet become magic weapons, they have such an effect. So when they become Dharma weapons, won't they feed back to me? It's like 'people raise jade for three years, and jade raises people for a lifetime', although this basis is not high. However, there is this ghost in this world, and there is also an aura, which is even more bizarre, maybe this saying of 'people raise jade, jade raises people' can really be realized. ”

Zhao Zhou thought about it, and looked at the three relics on the table, "Especially now that this relics embody this 'method of raising people'." ”

Thoughts fell.

Zhao Zhou picked up these three relics, closed his eyes and calmed down, and after 'completely relaxing' himself, a cold suddenly hit him, making him suddenly feel 'creepy' and 'scalp numb', and constantly stimulated his 'spirit', but after a while, all kinds of 'illusions' were born.

And in this fantasy, Zhao Zhou felt that what he was holding now was not three 'stones', but three 'man-eating monsters', constantly tearing the flesh of his fingers, and soon saw the bones.

I also want to throw these two relics away and keep my arm.

It's also at this time.

If the monks, goatee and others came here and opened the eyes of heaven again, they could also see that these three relics were absorbing the evil qi in the air, and kept pouring into Zhao Zhou's palm, as if they belonged to 'compulsory cultivation', constantly feeding Zhao Zhou's 'aura'.

But it was also this kind of feedback that caused Zhao Zhou to feel that his hand was 'eaten'.

But in fact, it was actually the sudden convergence of evil qi, and Zhao Zhou's qi and blood were reined in, which caused his hands and feet to be 'frozen' by the evil qi and lose consciousness, and became the illusion of being 'eaten'.

Similarly, this is also the practice method of Zhao Zhou's 'people raise jade, and jade raises people'.

It's just that this method of 'raising people' is a bit infiltrating, or a little torture, like a nightmare, a little palpitation, and it is also the kind of 'thrilling' feeling that Zhao Zhou had at the beginning.

Especially this 'evil qi' is not only calculating Zhao Zhou's palm.

After nearly ten or so minutes, the relics gathered some evil qi again, and then began to spread along Zhao Zhou's arms, all the way to the limbs of his body, and more importantly on the skull and brain.

Also in Zhao Zhou's state of 'illusion and nightmare', he felt even more as if he had been 'eaten by these three monsters', which was very strange.