"Wait!

Of course, Zhitong also saw the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in the corner, but the four treasures of this study are obviously not ordinary props, otherwise why would they be placed in this room? Zhitong is not Sun Haiyang's second shortage, and after carefully studying it for a long time, he didn't let Sunan use it, this kind of thing must be of some use, and it can't be scribbled.

Sunan smiled bitterly, it seems that only Sun Haiyang is so lacking in heart, Zhitong is still a chicken thief in the end.

Sunan didn't pay attention to Zhitong's rebuttal, and walked directly to the ink, grinding, and lifting the pen.

"Hey, don't scribble, it's not ......"

Zhitong didn't wait for him to finish speaking, Sunan had already begun to write hard, and two extremely sharp characters were written on the white rice paper.

Subduing demons.

After the pen fell, this thin piece of rice paper suddenly flew up, burning quickly in the air, exactly the same as the situation of Sun Haiyang last time, a piece of rice paper, burned even the ashes were gone, and then the cloak in Zhitong's hand gradually appeared Two big black characters, Fu Demon!

Fu Demon Heavenly General, officially back to the throne!

Zhitong pursed his lips, "Fu Demon Heavenly General...... Doesn't that sound particularly good, does it?"

Sunan smiled, "This thing is to be compared, Sun Haiyang's title is Pipi Shrimp Heavenly General, what do you think?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk suddenly felt that the title of Fu Demon Heavenly General was simply too good. ”

“......”

Sunan took out the three pieces of equipment of Zhitong and watched them, a three-eared demon pestle, a glass Buddha robe, and a heavenly general cloak.

These three things are really unusual, especially the three-eared demon pestle, it is simply handsome to explode, the golden shine of the gods, the top of the oval is divided into three ears, each ear is carved with a Buddha statue, one is laughing, one is angry, one is scolding, sixteen fingers long, weighs forty-eight pounds, the top is sitting on the Bodhi, raising his hand to the sky, the Bodhisattva is angry, in order to cut off troubles, subdue demons and eliminate demons.

Another glass Buddha robe is even more shining, the robe made of glaze, the whole body is translucent and calm atmosphere, the gold and white jade are not expensive, only the robe is the most difficult!

Zhitong itself is outstanding, a face that deceives sentient beings, with this set of equipment, it is really the reincarnation of a monk Dharma, but this glazed Buddha robe is too different from the ordinary robe, more like armor, with a red heavenly general cloak, but there is a warrior appearance.

Zhitong got this treasure, and his face was full of joy.

"Master Su Shi, you said that the poor monk's three-eared demon pestle is better than Lord Sun's great holy stick?"

Sunan smiled bitterly, "You'll know if you have a chance to fight him, but I advise you not to do anything with him, so as not to get hurt." ”

Now although Zhitong has also reached the cultivation of the Four Grades of Heaven and Man Realm, it must be similar to taking Sun Haiyang, but Sun Haiyang is a pervert, and the cultivation method is too special, even Sunan is unwilling to fight him, injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred, it is an existence that does not bite and disgusting people.

Sunan couldn't wait to walk out of Zhitong's room, into his own room, the last time Sunan got a wind feather, although the name is said to be a four-grade magic weapon, but Sunan can see through, the four-grade magic weapon is a garbage, first of all, that thing is not to consume the spirit beads, but to consume willpower, with his current status, there is no willpower at all.

The source of the wish power is more special, it is necessary for the people of the world to worship, that is, believers will enshrine your statue or tablet at home, pray for blessings and incense every day, you can get the power of willingness, this world can get the rain power of wishes, I am afraid there are only seven.

The wind plume that can only be used three times, Sunan has already used it twice, and the last time is really reluctant......

I hope I can give him something good this time.

Squeak ......

Pushing open the door, Sunan looked at the equipment left for him by the Linglong Ancestor with apprehension.

This time it didn't disappoint Sunan, a blue-gray vest hung in the right, the vest was like a tulle, as light as nothing, Sunan stretched out two fingers and gently flicked it, like a dragonfly wing-like feel, so that Sunan was a little afraid to touch, and the lower right corner of the vest was carved with a few small characters.

Bagua purple ribbon (shou) clothes, from the hands of Shangxian Guangchengzi, invulnerable, invulnerable, can block the power of ten thousand jun!

Sunan got this treasure, and his face showed a hint of relief, although there was only one piece, but it could be regarded as a good thing, this gossip purple silk shirt is definitely a weapon for self-defense.

With Zhitong appreciating their respective magic weapons in this exquisite pagoda, Sunan told Zhitong about the last time he came in with Sun Haiyang, and Zhitong almost laughed.

"Hahaha...... Master Sun is still so funny, when you wrote down Pipi Shrimp, he was still praising your calligraphy next to you?"

Sunan touched his nose, he was also a little embarrassed, who let him be the first to come in, I don't know what the situation is, so he made this joke.

Zhitong suddenly remembered, "If it will be collected in the next six days, everyone's titles are extremely cool, and it turns out that only Sun Shizhu is Pipi Shrimp, then do you say he is embarrassed?"

"Hahaha......"

Sunan can also make up Sun Haiyang's bitter gourd face, and laughed heartily a few times, but since he has found Zhitong, this guy is one of the six heavenly generals, so he is naturally an insider of Sunan.

"How many Spirit Orbs do you have now?"

When it came to gathering spirit beads, Zhitong looked vigilant, and took a step back to look at Sunan.

"What are you doing, asking this thing isn't very good?"

Sunan rolled his eyes speechlessly, this guy is always such a chicken thief, if only Sun Haiyang was half as smart as him.

"Don't talk nonsense, take it out, I don't like your little money. ”

Zhitong pursed his lips and twisted and took out a Qiankun bag, in which more than a hundred spirit beads were lying in it.

Sunan scoffed, more than a hundred spirit beads are already rare for a cultivator like Zhitong, but in Sunan's eyes, it is nothing, Zhitong, a bastard, is still a baby.

Sunan put Zhitong's Qiankun bag in his hand, and the bloody qi was sacrificed in an instant, and in a few seconds, a bag of spirit beads turned into a bag of spirit powder in an instant, and Zhitong was almost scared to pee.

"Master Su, what kind of magic are you!"

"Don't talk nonsense, you will take it if you give it to you, you can't let others know about it!"

"Don't worry, that's of course!" Although Zhitong is more funny on weekdays, he is still very reliable at critical moments, knowing that this is the secret of Sunan, of course he will not tell others.

"Master Su Shi, where did you go after you have been in the secret realm for so long?"

Sunan smiled, "I am now the city lord in Xianyang City. ”

"Xianyang City?" Zhitong's eyes widened suddenly, "Grass! That Su Changqing who killed Duan without a trace is you?"

(End of chapter)