Although Zhang Shuo was vigilant all night, the fox demon did not come to steal the corpse tonight.

Waiting until dawn, because zombies are afraid of the sun, Zhang Shuo and Simu had to find a shade in the forest to park the zombies, and wait until it was dark before continuing to hurry.

With nothing to do, Zhang Shuo took out the thousand-year-old peachwood sword from the space, intending to make a sacrifice. The entire body of the sword is red, and a red light faintly appears in the sunlight.

"Poof~cough~~ Boy, where did you get this peachwood sword? Why didn't I see you moving your backpack! ”

Simu, who was drinking water, suddenly felt a red light in the corner of his eyes, and when he turned his head to look, he was so shocked that the water squirted out, not only the peach wood sword but also the way Zhang Shuo took out the peach wood sword surprised him.

It's no wonder that he hasn't seen the world, it's really that the wooden sword in Zhang Shuo's hand is too scary, and there is a faint red light during the day, which is definitely made of a peach wood heart that has reached more than a thousand years.

But the peach wood is a thing that repels evil, according to legend, it is used by Kuafu day by day, so it carries the characteristics of the sun and the star to the yang, and every 500 years there will be a thunder split wood, and the surviving peach wood is the nemesis of evil things. But the thunder fire is already wood, and the peach wood that can reach a thousand years has only been seen in the classics. The only one was used by the Maoshan Patriarch to deal with a zombie king thousands of years ago.

"Cut, what's the fuss, it's just a Sumeru mustard seed, I found it in that cave. How~~ Is it amazing? “

Zhang Shuo pouted at Simu with disdain, he knew that this thousand-year-old peachwood sword was very powerful, but thinking about it, with the main god space, even if it was a Baolian lamp and an open heaven axe, it was not impossible, so Zhang Shuo quickly calmed down after getting this peachwood sword.

"I~~, you kid doesn't know the goods! This is a thousand-year-old peachwood sword, according to legend, only the Maoshan Patriarch has one, by the way, you are telling me what else you got in the cave?! ”

Simu almost strangled Zhang Shuo, especially when he saw Zhang Shuo smashing a peachwood sword on a stone casually. Fortunately, the qi cultivation kung fu is good, taking a deep breath, his eyes calmed down and asked, he now seriously suspects that the cave that Zhang Shuo went to is the relics left by the ancestor of Maoshan.

"Ah~ There is also a jade slip, as soon as I touched a large string of words, it ran into my head, which scared me at the time."

Zhang Shuo continued to pretend to tease the four eyes, and said that he was about to believe it.

"What kind of text, quick, read a paragraph and I'll listen to it" The four eyes patted their thighs and urged Zhang Shuo.

"The Banner Hanging Treasure No. Puli Boundless Gods Protect the Heavens and Eliminate Sins, After the Flags Fall and the Clouds Return to the Heavens, Each Obeys the Law and Decrees and Cannot Be Delayed......"

Zhang Shuo closed his eyes and recited a passage in the whole text of Maoshan Taoism, and just tried to see what the main god gave him the difference between what the real Maoshan had passed on.

"Okay, okay, don't read it, this is my Maoshan Daofa, and there are a lot of lost ones, you kid is really gone. Dog. Excrement. lucked, and actually got the inheritance left by the ancestor. ”

Simu can't describe his mood anymore, just like a Taoist priest who worships his ancestor every day, and suddenly finds that the inheritance of his ancestor is in front of him, and he doesn't rob it, which already shows that his character is good.

"Boy, I want to talk to my brothers, this matter is too important, you have the inheritance of your ancestors, you have to go back to your master with me to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors!"

Simu took out the paper talisman and folded it into a messenger paper crane, and turned his head to Zhang Shuo, who was sitting on the ground, and said solemnly.

"Hey, it's really fake, how did you think this must be the inheritance of the ancestor of Maoshan, in case it is left by other Maoshan heirs!"

Zhang Shuo felt that he was pretending to be too much, and hurriedly explained.

"Impossible, this peachwood sword is only owned by my Maoshan Ancestor Master, and then it disappeared with the Ancestral Master, so it definitely is!"

It's over, it seems that you can't run away, and you should pay attention to the scale when you pretend to be forced in the future, and it's not good if the scale is too big. Ignoring the inexplicable eyes of excitement on the side, Zhang Shuo began to refine the peachwood sword.

Sitting upright on the ground and placing the sword flat on his lap, Zhang Shuo condensed his essence, qi, and god in accordance with the method of sacrifice and refinement recorded in the whole Dao method. I saw that my face became more and more red, as if the blood in my whole body was boiling, and a mouthful of essence blood slowly gathered in my throat from all over my body, and the three treasures of essence, qi, and gods also converged towards this mouthful of essence and blood.

The Three Treasures of Essence, Qi and God are the origin of human beings, and they use their own origin to nourish the Dharma Weapon, and over time, the Dharma Weapon is like a part of the physical body, such as the command of the arm. However, if the artifact is damaged, the origin of the person who is refining will also be injured.

I don't know how long it took, feeling that the heat was almost over, Zhang Shuo sprayed the essence blood on the sword body, and didn't worry about his slightly pale face, the sword finger of his right hand wiped the sword body, and the blood was absorbed by the sword body. Feeling a faint connection between himself and the sword, Zhang Shuo smiled with satisfaction.

"I really don't know if your kid is ignorant or bold, he dares to refine his magic weapon in this deep mountain and old forest, and it will take four hours to refine it."

There was a somewhat reproachful and envious voice from the four-eyed Taoist in his ears, and when he turned his head, he saw the four-eyed Taoist holding half a roasted pheasant and handing it to him, "Na, I see that you have lost a lot of energy, so let's make up for it first." ”

"Thank you, I've been practicing for four hours? Isn't that eight hours? No wonder people say that there is no Jiazi in cultivation, and they can't sense the flow of time at all. ”

After taking the roast chicken, Zhang Shuo thanked him, and then sighed. Then the two discussed the knowledge of Maoshan Dao in the woods for a long time, and Zhang Shuo was just a rookie in this regard. After all, the reward of the whole Maoshan Dao Law is a form of instilling knowledge, not a direct skill achievement, and you need to practice it from scratch.

Qi alchemy, talisman technique, exorcism, and even Maoshan swordsmanship, not to mention Simu's amazement at Zhang Shuo's learning ability and the harvest of many lost spells, Zhang Shuo also feels that he has gained a lot, it seems that today this is not in vain! ――

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The daytime passed in a hurry, and when the sun set on the mountain, the two who had gained a lot continued to hurry, and it was estimated that they would be able to feel the home of the four eyes before dawn.

Zhang Shuo held the peachwood sword in his hand, "Let's try the sword with that hundred-year-old fox demon tonight!" ”

Along the way, Zhang Shuo and Simu sat on the shoulders of zombies and talked happily, and now the four-eyed Taoist has completely regarded Zhang Shuo as a member of the same sect, and many sects have told Zhang Shuo.

Listening to the four-eyed Taoist chief talking endlessly, Zhang Shuo was powerless to complain, did not speak, and listened to the four-eyed Taoist beside him without a word, basically talking about the troubles when he and the ninth uncle learned the Tao, and for himself, in his mouth, he was wise and powerful.

"Huh~~" "Huh? Here it comes! ”

Zhang Shuo's ears moved, and he heard the sound of breaking the sky from the woods behind him, and knew that it was the fox demon who came to steal the corpse. With a movement of telekinesis, the talisman on the head of the last zombie was "blown away", and without the talisman paper, the white-armored zombie froze in place for a second, and then jumped away in a daze.

The fox demon who followed behind, although he didn't know where the wind came from to blow the rune paper away, but he didn't want to miss the opportunity when it came, and waved his white sleeves to lift the zombie over and entangle it and was about to leave.

Not to mention Zhang Shuo, the four eyes in front of him also noticed such a big movement. Without waiting for the four eyes to make any moves, Zhang Shuo took out the peachwood sword, stepped towards the fox demon and chased after him, and shouted at the same time: "Leave this to me, the Taoist will take care of these zombies first." ”

When watching the movie, Zhang Shuo was very surprised that this fox demon had all been transformed, and he couldn't even beat a Taoist priest who had been practicing Taoism for decades. It wasn't until I cultivated that I knew that the human race was indeed blessed with cultivation, and the human body cultivated extremely fast, and I have seen it in many movies, and a cultivator who has practiced the Tao for a hundred years can kill an old demon for hundreds of years with a good magic weapon in his hand.

This fox demon has cultivated for a hundred years at most, and it can transform thanks to the fox spirit's talent in transformation, since ancient times, fox demons are so beautiful, but I have never heard of a fox demon with strong mana!

Lifting his breath, he quickly caught up with the fox demon and reached out to grab the zombie's ankle. “

Let it go! With a loud shout, he used his right hand to pull the zombie to the ground, and then was refixed by the four eyes that followed.

Maoshan swordsmanship, the sword momentum is fierce and changeable, coupled with the thousand-year-old peach wood sword, forcing the fox demon to retreat. In fact, as far as swordsmanship is concerned, Maoshan swordsmanship is not very clever. After all, in the world where mana exists, the study of "technology" will not be very profound.

In the movie, this fox demon is not even able to beat Huang Feihong except for some small spells that confuse people.

An iron plate bridge, dodging the volley of the fox demon's sleeve, the peachwood sword quickly stabbed into the fox demon's heart from the bottom up. Feeling the sword aura of the peachwood sword, the fox demon was stabbed in the shoulder even though he tried to move his body.

"Ah~~ah~"

Like the sound of a soldering iron on the skin, the fox demon screamed and could no longer maintain its human form, and its head and hands changed back to the shape of a fox, and they were almost beaten into their original shape. He didn't dare to fight back, he landed on all fours, and immediately flew away into the distance.

"Hmph~ It's the first time to get rid of demons, and I still want to run."

The right hand holding the sword was released, but the peachwood sword floated beside Zhang Shuo against common sense, and at the same time, the right hand merged into a sword finger. "Go~", the peach wood sword bursting with red light instantly turned into a red light, and it hit the fleeing fox demon.

Edgeworthiness? Of course not, this kind of low-level Xianxia world definitely does not have such a high-level product as swordsmanship. It was only Zhang Shuo who did it with his mental power, and his belated eyes only saw a flash of red light hitting the fleeing black shadow, and he stepped forward only to find that it was a fox spirit.

"Wow~ Ah Shuo, vixen, you can really do it, although I didn't see what it looked like, but it must be very punctual."

Simu rubbed his hands together and smiled evilly at Zhang Shuo.

"Alright, it's just a fox demon with no mana, let's keep going!"

Returning to the shoulders of the team of zombies, Zhang Shuo directly beckoned the four eyes to hurry, and if he didn't arrive before dawn, he would waste another day.

"Hey, okay, where did you just go? By the way, I went with my senior brother Lin Jiu to steal the master's wine to drink, and I told you,,,"

While listening to the four eyes talking, while closing the eyes to recuperate, the journey is not boring......

PS: Updates are generally sent around 9:30 in the morning, and the newcomers are student parties, so they can only be updated once a day, after all, they are not full-time writers. And although I didn't think about writing books to make money, I also wanted to write better, and it was very time-consuming. Let's be considerate, it's enough to have fun in your spare time. I'm still busy with A signing, I don't understand, but it's also the website's recognition of this book. It's hard to point out that I don't recommend it, but I still write my own.