Carefully placing the Qi Gathering Pill that was worthy of his three years of penance, Wang Zheng reactivated the Shadow Stone that had been screened with his true qi.

In front of the mountain gate, Gao Fushuai angrily insulted Dick Si, and the plot of Dick Si's arrogant words not to bully the poor boy was played from the beginning again.

This time, in the face of the same plot, Wang Zheng felt a lot less anger and unwillingness, but a lot more expectation.

After all, his right hand can be said to be too against the sky, if he can manifest the illusory things without restrictions, then there is no doubt that a road to heaven is in front of his eyes!

It is true that he does not have spiritual roots, so he cannot embark on the path of cultivation.

However, from his extra memories, Wang Zheng learned that martial arts never ends!

Martial artists who have cultivated to the Mahayana level, even if they have not ascended to the upper realm, still have the powerful combat power to slaughter immortals!

What's more, once a martial artist advances to the innate and connects the two bridges of heaven and earth to attract the vitality of heaven and earth, he can also form an acquired spiritual root with secret methods, and from then on embark on the road of entering the Tao with martial arts.

With the right hand of God, it can be said that he does not lack any opportunities and resources!

The vivid projection once again played the shot of Senior Brother Li proudly throwing out three small porcelain bottles, and then about to drift away.

"This is it!

At this moment, under the infusion of true qi, Wang Zheng made a lightning move and slapped towards the picture.

Milky white points of light appeared, and the arms of the flesh and blood turned into pure gold, easily probing into the picture that had just been still.

Seeing the arm like a golden sketch appear in the still picture, Wang Zheng grabbed the porcelain vase on the ground without hesitation!

However, this time, Wang Zheng lost.

The palm of his hand passed through the porcelain vase, like a mirror and a moon, as if the porcelain vase was really just a fantasy this time.

"How so?"

Looking at his unfavorable right hand, Wang Zheng was splashed with a basin of ice water when he was just about to pick up his gun and get on the horse.

"Is it possible that the same kind of object can only be embodied once?"

Suddenly, such an idea came to Wang Zheng's mind.

Wang Zheng, who had such a guess, immediately gave up the three porcelain vases on the ground, and instead set his eyes on the fiery red feather fan in Senior Brother Li's hand.

Then, Wang Zheng controlled his right hand of the god and grabbed it towards the feather fan.

"Sure enough! The same kind of object can only be embodied once!"

At the same time that a fiery touch came from the palm of his hand, Wang Zheng's eyes also flashed with light.

The right hand of God has not failed! At the same time that his heart was settled, Wang Zheng's face also showed a look of loss, and he said to himself with some unwillingness:

Sure enough, the right hand of God has a limit, and it cannot be unscrupulously changed from false to true. ”

Soon, however, Wang Zheng's face was once again filled with a look of satisfaction and eagerness, obviously full of curiosity about the ability of the right hand of God.

After all, as an actor who has experienced the warmth and coldness of human affection, he is content enough to have such a big killer weapon as the right hand of God.

Even the right hand of God has limitations.

Wang Zheng, who had adjusted his mentality, tightened the warmth in his hand, and then slowly withdrew his arm again.

However, this time, the fiery feather fan did not manifest together like the Qi Gathering Pill.

"Huh, I've already caught the magic weapon surnamed Li, why can't I take it out?"

Looking at his empty palm, Wang Zheng's brows furrowed slightly. Then, as if he did not believe in evil, he once again stretched out his palms.

"No! There are so many fewer milky spots!"

As the palm of his hand poked out again, Wang Zheng, who was highly concentrated, immediately noticed the difference between this time and the past.

The milky white dots of light actually began to thin out as they kept taking out items!

"Could it be that these milky white points of light are the root cause of turning the fake into the true? If the milky white points of light are insufficient, they are not enough to take out such a valuable item as a magic weapon?"

In a hurry, Wang Zheng had such a guess.

Therefore, seeing that his palm once again probed into the picture, Wang Zheng decisively changed the target to ingest.

Giving up the fiery magic feather fan, he grabbed the jade pendant on Senior Brother Li's waist instead.

Slowly pulling out his arm, the warm jade pendant lay quietly in the middle of Wang Zheng's palm that had turned into flesh and blood.

Looking at the warm jade pendant in his palm, Wang Zheng bit his lip and said to himself:

"It seems that as I keep taking out items, the milky white dots of light are also being consumed. The degree of consumption of this milky white light spot is directly related to the value of the item I take out.

And the reason why I couldn't take out that magic weapon was because the milky white light was no longer enough. ”

"Faith or willingness, it seems, is the source of the power of God's right hand. ”

Wang Zheng is a young man who has read countless online articles, and this photo stone has been spread almost all over the outer gate, Wang Zheng immediately had such a guess about the milky white point of light.

Reaching out his palm again, trying to find out in the still frame, Wang Zheng stopped after confirming that he could no longer take out any more items.

"However, this is only speculation, and it should be verified again. ”

Looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, Wang Zheng, who was full of curiosity about the ability of the right hand of God in his heart, muttered to himself.

Then, seeing Wang Zheng Huo Ran get up, he immediately walked out of his hut and walked towards the same dilapidated room next door.

I don't know how much worse the conditions of the outer disciples live in than the inner door, and it is already good to have my own small courtyard, so don't expect too much from the living conditions.

Knock knock

Wang Zheng rhythmically knocked on the door next door, waiting for the response of the owner.

From his own memory, he knew that the big man next door was one of the few people he was a friend in the Taihua Sect.

can be regarded as neighbors, plus the two of them are also poorly qualified, and they mix very poorly in the outer door, so they are much more familiar than others.

Speaking of that big man, he obviously looks like he is in his thirties. But in fact, like Wang Zheng, they are all young people in their twenties, but the big man looks a little anxious.

The reason why Dahan is called Dahan is that he is a must to be burly, and because of the cultivation of fighting spirit, every move has a sense of strength.

But his bald head and the way he laughed felt a little out of place no matter how he looked at it.

As for the name of the big man, it is a name full of force......

The compound surname is Nangong, the name is Tiezhu, and the full name is Nangong Tiezhu......