A year later, Zuo Xiaoyou refined the Chaos Bead for more than three hundred years, and finally refined the Falling Treasure Money. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After refining, Zuo Xiaoyou knew how strong Luobao's money was. Under the innate treasure, there is no treasure and no treasure, in addition, you can also deduce the number of qi and the heavenly machine, and you can know the past and the future.

Of course, the money of the treasure cannot be used excessively, the innate spirit treasure can only fall three times a day, and the acquired spirit treasure has no limit; In terms of deduction, it cannot be counted above the saint, above the Da Luo Jin Immortal and below the saint can only be counted three times a day, and there is no limit below the Da Luo Jin Immortal. Even so, with the ability to fall into the treasure money, it is enough to be the name of the best innate spirit treasure.

After refining the treasure money, Zuo Xiaoyou left Wuyi Mountain and continued to advance towards the west of the flood wilderness. Along the road, the left and the right saw all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, which were really called a goose plucking their feathers, and they were all included in the chaos beads. These things were still widely available in this period, but after the War of the Gods, these things will become the best herbs that are hard to find. Even if you can't use it yourself, you don't want to cheapen others.

It's just that when many saints saw him behaving like this, they couldn't help but have black lines on their faces, and even Zhun Ti was ashamed of himself: This son is more shameless than me, and he is really my successor. I've got to get him!

Zuo Xiaoyou subconsciously shuddered, and an ominous premonition made him stop and look around. Seeing this, the Tongtian Sect Master snorted coldly, stagnated Zhun Tizhen's breath in the air, and hurriedly withdrew his divine sense, not daring to look at it again.

Several other saints shook their heads one after another, it was really shameful for Zhun Ti to do this, and Le Tongtian made him suffer a dark loss. But they also withdrew their divine consciousness and no longer paid attention to the left and right.

As the saints withdrew their senses, Zuo Xiaoyou's ominous premonition also dissipated, and he touched his chin and thought for a moment, knowing that he had attracted the attention of the saints nine times out of ten, and had to rein in his tracks...... The sky is three feet high.

The treasures along the way are considered to have poured blood mold, and the valuable and worthless ones have been slashed away by Zuo Xiaoyou and the ancestral grave, which is more ruthless than Zhou Papi, and even blacker than Huang Shiren, and even the weeds can't help singing: "The north wind blows, and the snowflakes ......"

Zuo Xiaoyou 'swept' the flood for thirty years, until he went too far, Tongtian couldn't help but call him back to Jinao Island, and the heavenly treasures of the flood and desolation land were spared.

In just 30 years, Zuo Xiaoyou has gone too far, but wherever he passes by, there is no grass, and the fertile land with beautiful mountains and rivers has become barren mountains and mountains, and the mice will cry when they see it: Nima has nothing to eat, do you want the rats to live?

Tongtian really can't hold his face, but the disciple of a dignified saint does such a shameless thing, won't he become the laughing stock of other saints in the future? So as soon as Zuo Xiaoyou returned to Jinao Island, Tongtian locked him up: "Don't leave Jinao Island for a thousand years, otherwise you will be expelled from the division as a teacher!" ”

Zuo Xiaoyou was very helpless, his master's order could not be violated, so he could only retreat and practice on Jinao Island.

In the past thirty years, although Zuo Xiaoyou has scavenged a lot of things, most of them are acquired spirit grass spirit roots and spirit treasures, although there are dozens of congenital-level ones, but they are basically low-grade innate spirit treasures, and there are two medium-grade innate spirit treasures, but they do not match the attributes of Zuo Xiaoyou, so they can only be temporarily collected to see if they can exchange some benefits with others in the future.

However, when he first returned to Jinao Island, he heard that Fuxi had been born, which gave him a sense of urgency. The era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors is coming, and then the Xia Shang Dynasty, counting before and after, I am afraid that it is only more than 2,000 years. Time is pressing, left and right don't care about anything else, immediately enter the chaos bead to comprehend the laws of space, polish mana, and do your best to improve your cultivation.

Zuo Xiaoyou's honest retreat cultivation made the Tongtian Sect Master very satisfied: "The son can be taught. ”

But after 800 years, Zuo Xiaoyou had to end his retreat and ran over to ask the Tongtian Sect Master for something: "Master, I want to refine a killing spirit treasure to kill the evil corpse, can Master help me borrow the Qiankun Ding from Uncle Nuwa?" ”

The Tongtian Sect Master glanced at the mana cultivation on the left and right, and his eyes were about to fall: "You...... You've actually reached the cultivation of the realm of slashing two corpses!? ”

Zuo Xiaoyou smiled: "It's a fluke." After a pause: "The last time I traveled to the Flood Wilderness, the disciple cleaned the Lich Battlefield and got the body of the water god Gonggong, the body of Gonggong has become the best murder weapon embryo after years of evil polishing, and the disciple wants to refine a spear with this, so as to cut out the good corpse." ”

The Tongtian Sect Master looked at him deeply and said, "Wait." ”

When the words fell, the Tongtian Sect Master had already disappeared in place, and with his comprehension of the spatial supernatural powers, he only felt a trace of spatial fluctuations, but he couldn't detect how Tongtian used his supernatural powers. I sighed in my heart: This is a saint! I'm still far from it!

About half an hour later, Tongtian came back and threw him a golden tripod: "Go!" ”

"Thank you, Master." Zuo Xiaoyou hugged Qiankun Ding with great joy and went to retreat.

The Tongtian Sect Master touched the short beard on his chin: "The Great Dao is fifty, the Tianyan is forty-nine, and one of them is gone...... Oh, interesting, interesting. ”

After Zuo Xiaoyou continued his retreat, he immediately entered the Hongmeng World in the Chaos Bead, and then threw the body of the water god Gonggong and a large amount of evil qi into the Qiankun Ding for refining.

Although Qiankun Ding is only the best innate spirit treasure and has not entered the list of supreme treasures, its ability to suppress qi luck is no different from that of innate supreme treasures, and it can return to its roots, improve the grade quality of treasures and weapons, and transform the acquired into innate. As long as there are enough materials, techniques, and merits, even the innate treasure can be refined for you!

The water god works as one of the twelve ancestors, it is the combination of Pangu's essence blood and the turbidity of the earth, the physical body can be said to be the first in the world, the ordinary innate spirit treasure can not be injured, even if the attack of the innate treasure can resist a few times, if there is enough strength, just to smash people is equivalent to the attack power of the best innate spirit treasure, but the left and right are used to cut the corpse, so the corpse of the co-worker must not be used directly. Not to mention anything else, although the turbid qi absorbed by the ancestral witch made their physical bodies stronger, it also wore out the primordial spirit. Without the primordial gods, they can't calculate the heavenly machine, they can only turn around like a headless fly, and they will be able to turn wherever they go, plus the Wu clan is aggressive, and finally they will withdraw from the stage of the flood with the cruel demon clan, and the human race will become the protagonist of heaven and earth.

As a sustenance used to behead the corpse, Zuo Xiaoyou must not be able to leave these turbidities. With the help of Qiankun Ding's refining, the body of the Water God Gonggong was quickly returned to its roots, and a drop of Pangu essence blood and a large amount of bloody turbidity gas appeared.

After separating the Pangu essence blood from the turbidity qi, Zuo Xiaoyou combined the refined evil qi with the essence blood, and then threw in a large amount of gold essence and condensed it into a blood-red Zhanger spear, and then carved a large number of space law runes into the spear, making the breath of the spear more mysterious, full of various spatial rules. In this way, ninety-nine eight hundred and ten years, Zuo Xiaoyou finally trained the spear, because the spear was practiced in the Hongmeng World in the Chaos Bead, so there was no weapon to descend.

Zuo Xiaoyou felt that a spiritual treasure without a weapon robbery was not a good spiritual treasure, so relying on his identity as the lord of Hongmeng, he immediately gathered a large number of robbery thunderbolts to open the spear......

The spear was not intimidated at all, and in the face of the terrifying thunderstorm, not only did not dodge it in the slightest, but instead attacked it head-on, and fought with the thunderstorm in the void. The lightning and thunder in the single room, the sound of space explosion are endless, which is more enjoyable than the end of the world, and it is also an eye-opener to see the left and right. After such a ninety-nine eighty-one thunderstorms, the spear was tempered by the thunderstorms, becoming more murderous and awe-inspiring, and the blood was soaring to the sky. Zuo Xiaoright raised his hand with a move, and the spear started, and he saw that the quality of the spear was the best innate spirit treasure, with the connotation of killing, the law of space, and only the attack power, which was enough to compete with the innate treasure. reminded Zuo Xiaoyou of a pseudo-innate treasure - the Divine Killer Spear.

The god-killing spear is the chaotic green lotus stem that gave birth to Pangu, and it is the magic weapon of the demon ancestor Rahu who was alongside the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, and the attack power can be described as the first in the wilderness. But after Luo Hu died, the god-killing spear disappeared, and he didn't know if it was taken away by Hongjun? Or did you find a way to hide?

But no matter what, Zuo Xiaoyou is confident that his spear will not be much worse than the godkiller spear. The spear contaminated with infinite evil qi not only has amazing physical attack power, but also this kind of evil qi is specially designed to hurt people's primordial spirits, that is, the saint will be hurt if he takes a few hits, and if he stands there and is poked by the spear all the time, the huge evil qi can even cancel out the merits of the saint and pull him down from the position of the saint.

Knowing the efficacy of the spear, Zuo Xiaoyou was afraid: "This baby...... It's hurtful! I like it though. ”

When the spear is born, there must always be a domineering name, Zuo Xiaoyou thought about it, and said: "Since there was a god-killing spear back then, we can't coax it, you call it a killing spear, slaughtering the divine spear!" ”

As the best innate spirit treasure, the God Killing Spear already has spirituality, and it trembled slightly when it heard the words, and it seemed that he was very satisfied with the name.

Zuo Xiaoyou laughed, threw Qiankun Ding aside, and let out a long roar in his hand: "The spirit treasure has been completed, and the evil corpse has not come out yet, when will it be!?" ”

I saw a black evil thought gushing out from Zuo Xiaoright's body, combined with the Killing God Spear, and instantly formed a red-robed Taoist, this Daoist was full of evil energy, and there was a faint aura of spatial fluctuations around his body, which was not easy to provoke at first glance.

"Killing the gods, I've seen the deity." The evil corpse nodded slightly, very lame.

Evil thoughts left the body, and Zuo Xiaoyou became much more normal, remembering his skinless and faceless performance back then, he couldn't help but be ashamed: "You are really not a thing." ”

Killing God: "......"

"Humph!" The Killing God Daoist snorted coldly and said, "Give me the treasure money." ”

"What do you want to do with the money?" Zuo Xiaoyou said: "It's not in harmony with your attributes." ”

"The Baihu Dao people have spiritual treasures, and I want them too." Killing the gods is a righteous way.

What you say makes so much sense that I have no words to refute it.

Zuo Xiaoyou scratched his head and said, "Forget it, I'll give it to you!" But in the future, if you fall into the right baby, remember to return the treasure money to me. ”

"Humph! We'll talk about it then. ”

The attitude of the Killing God Daoist made Zuo Xiaoyou have to sigh: Forget it, you are a wicked person, you are justified.

After throwing the treasure money to him, the Killing God Daoist entered his spiritual platform and went to cultivate.

Zuo Xiaoyou looked at himself empty-handed, and tears came from him: "I once asked endlessly, when will you go with me, but you always laugh at me and have nothing...... Oh~~~~ I have nothing......"

After singing a sad song, Zuo Xiaoyou had to clean up his sad mood, and while Qiankun Ding was still in his hands, he seized the time to refine a few spiritual treasures for himself.

The things collected back then, coupled with the large number of lich corpses and evil qi collected on the lich battlefield, Zuo Xiaoyou refined a total of armor, a sword, a dust, a robe, and a wine gourd.

The armor is made according to the pattern of the Saint Seiya Holy Clothes, and the whole body is golden, and the shape is very similar to the Libra Holy Clothes. However, there are only six kinds of twelve blades in Libra's sacred clothes, but the left and right directly make eighteen kinds of blades, knives, spears, swords, boring, sticks, forks, rakes, whips, maces, hammers, axes, hooks, sickles, pickpockets, crutches, bows, and shields.

The sword is also golden, Zuo Xiaoyou seems to have a special preference for gold, and the appearance is very similar to the Xuanyuan sword that was very popular on the Internet in his previous life, very beautiful, and very saint-emperor.

A whisk of dust, this is not golden, but a black dust handle, white dust, yin and yang.

A Taoist robe, with a white base, and a yin and yang fish robe with black gossip text. There was no way, he wanted to make it golden, but the golden one was not a hidden cultivator, but a ghost-hunting celestial master. However, this robe is very beautiful, and it is very in line with the modern aesthetics of the previous life.

The wine gourd is white and has a huge space inside. But the size of the space depends on the holder's mana, the higher the cultivation, the deeper the mana, the larger the space. Although the gourd still has infinite uses, Zuo Xiaoyou only wants to use it alone for wine.

The quality of the babies is good, all of them are high-grade innate spirit treasures, but it didn't take long for Zuo Xiaoyou to be happy, and two sad things happened.

"The armor is good, it's mine." The armor was snatched away by the Shinto-Killers.

"Hehe, the white gourd is very compatible with the poor road, the deity, can you lend it to the poor road for enlightenment?" The wine gourd was also 'borrowed' by the white gourd with a smile, leaving only his robe, dust and sword.

Zuo Xiaoyou looked at the three spiritual treasures in his hand, and looked up to the sky and roared: "You two stinky and shameless, don't let me see you again!" ”

scolded sadly and angrily for a long time, wiped away his tears, put on a Taoist robe, put on a sword, and held a whisk in his hand, finally having the appearance of a true immortal.

When Zuo Xiaoyou walked out of the Chaos Bead and returned the Qiankun Ding to the Tongtian Sect Master, the Tongtian Sect Master was a little surprised: "Xiaoyou, you are really surprised that you can refine three top-grade innate spirit treasures, not bad, not bad." ”

Fart!

Thinking of those two shameless good and evil corpses, the left and right faces stink. After taking a few deep breaths, he said, "Master, how many years has the disciple been in retreat?" Is it time to go out and walk around? ”

"......" The Tongtian Sect Master glanced at him, saw his pitiful appearance, and said helplessly: "Don't mess around this time, let's go!" ”

"Thank you, Master!" Left and right turned cloudy and sunny, happily left Jinao Island, and headed towards the desolate land: "Treasures of the desolate desolation, I, Hu Hansan, are back again!" ”