"The magic weapon has a spirit, and this sword is related to Mr.!" Guo Huaiyang said with a smile, he originally planned to give this sword to Wang Gan.

"It's too precious!" Wang Qian waved his hand, he understood what Guo Huaiyang meant, and he also liked this sword, but this sword was indeed too valuable.

"Sir, the magic weapon has been recognized, and in my hands it is just a pearl secretly thrown, and it will destroy the heavens, please accept it." Guo Huaiyang said sincerely.

"Sir has the grace of reinvention for me, and this is also a piece of my heart." Guo Huaiyang said very sincerely.

"Then I'll take it." Wang Qian is not pretentious.

"I'll teach you a talisman, called the Golden Armor Mantra, after the talisman is completed, if the golden armor is present, it will be invulnerable, and water and fire will not invade, you will be optimistic." Wang Qian raised his hand to draw a talisman in the void.

He drew this talisman very slowly, and Guo Huaiyang watched it attentively.

Just this time, he memorized the order of the pen, the pen, and the pen of this talisman.

After the blessing, a spirit rune hung in the air, and the spiritual light shone.

"Remember?"

"Most of them remember." Guo Huaiyang said truthfully.

After repeating it three times, he could write down the drawing of this talisman. But he just remembered that how to succeed in painting this rune still depends on his personal efforts and understanding.

Subsequently, Wang Qian told him some of his experience in drawing talismans, which was an extremely difficult treasure.

Guo Huaiyang has also collected some talismans over the years, and has also tried to draw them, but he can't do it.

The new gains that Wang Qian told him were the keys to help him open a gate of the talisman.

"Thank you, sir!"

As he descended the mountain, he stopped abruptly and turned to look back.

The rain and fog in the forest were shrouded, and there were no trees to be seen, but no human figures to be seen.

"Mr. was there just now, drawing in the air, no pen and ink, no paper, this ......"

He just focused on the drawing of Wang Qian, but he ignored the most important and surprising point.

"It turns out that Mr. has jumped out of the shackles of pen, ink and paper, using mana as ink and heaven and earth as paper, and I don't know how amazing the power of that talisman is." Guo Huaiyang sighed with emotion, and then slowly walked down the mountain.

After entering the mountain village, he returned to the temporary place, and after making a pot of tea, he began to study ink and draw talismans.

On the mountain,

Wang Qian looked at the sword in his hand.

This sword is indeed a supreme treasure.

The three talismans on the scabbard alone already made him very happy, not to mention the sword itself.

"I'll follow me from now on." Wang Qian gently patted the scabbard and said with a smile.

If you get the magic weapon, you have to warm up and refine. These methods are all recorded in the "Refining Instrument Chapter".

The knowledge recorded in it is not just as simple as forging magic weapons, but also talismans, materials, flames, and so on.

As for the cultivation of the magic weapon, the most suitable method is to cultivate with the magic weapon, and constantly "communicate" with it with your own mana, and eventually turn it into a part of your body, the only disadvantage of this refining method is that it takes a long time.

There is also a refining method, which is to use one's own essence and blood as a medium to let the magic weapon "recognize the master", the time for refining the magic weapon in this method is shorter, but the disadvantage is that once the magic weapon is damaged, it will also be affected.

From this day on, Wang Qian would also carry this sword with him when he practiced.

Hundreds of kilometers away in Jeseong, in the Secret Service Bureau.

"MONOCULUS?" Yang Haonan, whose eyes were a little red, stared at Qi Chuanjia.

"The Eye of the Demon God, the Eye of the Demon God, is said to have incredible powers, they can cause chaos, kill, cause plagues, and even cause powerful natural disasters such as earthquakes and tsunamis."

"Half a year ago, there was also a magic eye in southern Yunnan, which was sealed in a one-eyed stone statue, and was broken in a warehouse and rushed out, when six people died because of the direct vision of the magic eye.

"After the autopsy and analysis of their corpses, the body temperature of their bodies rose rapidly before they died, and their blood, lymphatic fluid, and even their brains were almost boiling!"

"This time the situation caused was confusion and intelligence was reduced to a level inferior to that of a one-year-old baby."

"Where is the root cause, where is the MONOCULUS, have you found it?"

"Nope." Qi Chuanjia shook his head.

"Divination and hope have been used, and we have found two suspicious places, but they have all come to naught." Qi Chuanjia shook his head.

This is also a headache for him.

"Is it possible that in someone's body, someone's eyes are the magic eye?"

"This is unlikely, without the blood of the demon god, it is impossible to withstand the power of the demon eye, the blood of the demon god is very small, my suggestion is to seek support from the headquarters of the capital, according to the records, every time the demon eye appears in history, it will cause a disaster, a catastrophe."

"Okay, I'll write an application and make a report in a moment."

"By the way, Yang Ju, what did I tell you about last time?"

"What's the matter?"

"It's about inviting the "mountain god" from Qucheng to Dao Qizhou College to be a teacher. ”

"Oh, I forgot that."

"I forgot, it's only been a few days, I forgot, you didn't eat less brain and kidney tonic pills!?"

"You get out of the way for me, you can believe it when he says that he knows Xianwen, Kyushu College has high requirements for teachers, and you also know that this is a place to train people for us, and it is the future of the Special Affairs Bureau."

"Of course I know, that's why I'm trying to recruit talents, I can tell you, don't think that quota is precious, people are not necessarily rare!" Qi Chuan Jia Road.

"I'll think about it again, you can find out where the magic eye is."

"I do my best."

Qi Chuanjia came out of the office and scratched his messy hair.

"Demon Eye, painted skin, blood corpse, immortal tree, what are you going to do!" Pull out a dot and stand in front of the window, looking out at the city.

The thousand-year-old city in front of you looks peaceful, but in fact, it is hidden with turmoil and whirlpools.

"There's still not enough manpower!"

Jeseong, somewhere in the manor, the two sat opposite each other, and there was a transparent glass cup in front of the table, and the cup was not tea, nor water, but blood, red blood.

One of them picked up the glass and drank the blood from it.

Then he reached out and snapped one of his eyes out, and put the blood into a bronze box.

The moment the eye was snapped out, the whole house trembled, and a stream of spiritual light lit up on the ground, pillars, and walls.

The people on the side subconsciously closed their spicy eyes, not daring to look at that eye.

The moment the bronze box was closed, the aura around it quickly dimmed.

After plucking out his eye, the young man's blood-stained eye socket gurgled suddenly, and another eye grew.

He reached out and gently lost the blood from the corner of his eye.

"Still can't you, Your Highness?"

"This magic eye is even more difficult to control than I thought." The young man sighed slightly.

"It's hard to control this eye without the bloodline of the Demon God Clan, and I can't either." He looked at the bronze box with a hint of reluctance on his face.