"Crazy old man, let me down, I'll lie down first, this is the rhythm of falling apart!" Demeanor was lifted out of the deep pit by the mad elder and lay flat on the ground, constantly wheezing, these nine thunder punishments can frighten him.

"Stinky boy, what the hell is going on, fortunately you kid is blessed with a great life, I thought you were killed by thunder!" The mad elder also meditated on the spot, always confused.

After thinking carefully about the plot at that time, he paused and said to the mad elder, it turned out that the heavenly thunder did not bombard him as devastatingly as he imagined, and he only felt that the heavenly thunder entered his body and his body was numb, and he only felt that the breath of thunder and lightning was constantly tempering his body.

The crazy man felt a little appalling after hearing it, this thunder and lightning itself is devastating, anything will be split into slag, but this demeanor boy is a very comfortable look, on the other hand, his body, is really the envy of a woman's body, the muscles are angular, quite symmetrical, and a faint layer of blue light is faintly seen floating on the surface of the bronzed skin, which is really envious of others.

The demeanor was uncomfortable when the crazy elder saw it, and he suddenly realized that he was still naked**, and jumped up immediately: "Crazy old man, you are not authentic, you actually take advantage of the master." ”

The crazy elder laughed: "I only reacted now, not bad, yes, if this little body is seen by a woman, I will definitely like it! Take it, give you a set of clothes and put it on, Lao Tzu is too lazy to look at you." After speaking, I saw an extra set of black clothes flashing in the mad elder's hand, and he looked curious.

"I haven't seen this before, anyway, I collected a lot of these things in the early years, so I'll give you one of this space ring." The mad elder took out another one with a very simple style, but there was a dragon picture engraved on it, which looked inconspicuous but domineering.

Grace changed into his shirt and took the ring excitedly, but then he couldn't use it at all, and looked at the mad elder with blank eyes.

"Hahaha, you stinky boy is fun, this ring is unusual, it is a spiritual weapon, called the Canglong Ring, which was obtained by killing a dragon powerhouse when I traveled in the early years, you must know that every spiritual weapon needs to be dripping blood to recognize the owner, and it cannot be discarded unless it dies. I have long recognized the Lord spirit ring on me, although this one is good, but I have never used it, but it is cheaper for you boy. Quickly drip blood and confess the Lord. This spirit ring will have its own attributes. For example, my Peiyuan Ring, the increase is strength! It is in line with my natal soul-Haotian Hammer. Try it." The mad elder was also curious.

Demeanor looked excited, took a branch and slightly cut his finger to drip blood into the Canglong ring, the blood touched the ring and then disappeared into it for a moment, and then the ring was automatically put on the ring finger of the right hand of the demeanor, connected with the ring finger as a whole, and the demeanor in his mind for a moment to facilitate it to establish a connection, as soon as the thought moved, he saw that there was a huge space in the ring, and it seemed to be gradually increasing with cultivation, and there was an extra piece of information in his mind: "Dragon Clan Spirit Weapon - Canglong Ring!" , Amplification Attribute - Defend against spiritual attacks, devour the universe, strengthen the soul, and increase with cultivation!"

Grace was puzzled and told the mad elder about the attributes of the ring, only to see the mad elder laugh: "Yes, this Canglong ring is worthy of the aura of the dragon clan, the dragon clan has always paid attention to spiritual attacks, I think this is a spiritual armor and storage, you kid is really lucky." If I hadn't had the Peiyuan ring, I'm afraid this ring would have been mine a long time ago. ”

Although the demeanor has never been able to break through the martial arts cultivation since childhood, it is extremely hard-working, so over the years on the first floor of the martial arts pavilion has also read some classics, it is said that between this heaven and earth is not the cultivation of everything, the weak will also go to the cultivation of the weapon road, the puppet road, the slave beast road, etc., which is stronger or weaker is really hard to say. The grading of artifacts is similar to that of martial cultivators, and the different realms refine artifacts of different realms, which are divided into five levels: mortal weapons, mysterious weapons, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and artifacts, and it is said that there are more advanced artifacts, of course, no one has yet been able to refine and hear about this, and each level is divided into three realms: upper, middle and lower. It can be seen that this spiritual weapon is already an extraordinary treasure. However, in this boundless continent, there are still a lot of spiritual weapons, but there are relatively few divine weapons.

Fengdu asked the mad elder again: "Crazy old man, can this spiritual weapon be contained in a living creature?"

"This isn't enough, only artifacts do. However, if you want to catch a spirit beast, you can go and get a spirit beast bag, which is specially prepared by monks for pet owners. The mad elder patiently said to Grace, after all, Grace was already qualified to step into the future cultivation journey from now on, and the sooner he knew about these common senses, the better.

The relationship between the crazy elder and the demeanor after this incident has been heating up, and now it is basically the tone of the conversation between the crazy old man and the stinky boy, quite like a pair of grandchildren.

The two of them finally returned to the cemetery, and the mad elder gave the broom to Feng Du again, saying: "Although you have a spirit body and an innate body, you can't break through the condensation realm, after all, you have broken the shackles of your body by relying on pills, as long as you follow Feng Yuan Gong and keep practicing, you will reach the perfection of the cultivation realm unimpeded." At that time, it will naturally produce a sense of qi and open up the lower dantian. These days, you will practice Feng Yuan Gong to consolidate, and by the way, sweep the ground well, and you haven't swept it every other day, if you are found out, I'm afraid you won't have any money to take this month. Ha ha. "The mad elder ran away as soon as he smoked, who knows where he was drinking.

Feng Du not only successfully untied his shackles on this trip, but also obtained the spirit weapon of the Canglong Ring, and his heart was overjoyed. Put some of his favorite things in and put them out to play back and forth, and finally he put some of his clothes and daily necessities into it, so that it will be much easier to do things in the future!

Holding a broom in his hand, the demeanor began to sweep slowly from the ancestral hall, this time the cleaning and the previous state of mind is naturally different, the previous sweep was lonely and sorrowful, but now it is open-minded and happy. Before you know it, you will finish sweeping the ancestral hall, and then continue to clean the cemetery corridor, there are more than 40 corridors in total, which sounds terrifying. At this time, with the current physique, you won't sweat if you sweep a few streets. So this work is naturally pediatric.

The previous demeanor was that the more I swept the floor, the more worried I became, the more painful I became, and over time I was silent and introverted, and I was sad all day long. And now it is true that the more you sweep, the more energetic, the more confident you are. There is a kind of domineering who dares to look down on Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu will sweep you to death! No, he sang a song while sweeping:

Success is the success of success, and the wind is the wind of rigidity and softness

Dancing steps, magical rhythms

Elegance is the eternity of the self

The road is the road that you want, and life is the life of moving forward

Crazy youth, elegant silence

It's my life.

He sang a self-composed tune "Flowing in the Wind" with a lot of taste, and this song was still a tune he accidentally came up with when he was 9 years old! Since he learned that he had no hope of cultivating martial arts, he was depressed all day long, but he never gave up, and he wrote this song if he wanted to succeed.

After the song, the demeanor was unmatched, he picked up the broom and waved it in the corridor, and the wind god's legs were also slightly used, but there was also a bit of martial arts practice, but people practiced swords, and he practiced a broken broom. People have to laugh when they see it. But as it happens, this is really being seen!

"Sister Fengxue, look over there!" a childish voice shouted, only to see her holding a flower basket in her hand, looking well-behaved and cute, and her big smart eyes twitched in the direction of her demeanor, while pulling the woman on the side.

And the sister Fengxue she called was a beautiful girl who looked fourteen or fifteen years old, with a melon seed face, red phoenix eyes, long hair and shoulders, and a complete beauty. I saw her say: "Fengqiao, don't make trouble, we are here to pay tribute to our mother, not to play." But as he spoke, he still followed Feng Qiao's gaze, and suddenly he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Feng Qiao held his stomach and giggled: "Sister Fengxue, that person seems to be Brother Fengdu from the last New Year's Festival, it's so fun, I'm going to dance the broom too!"

Fengxue shook his head helplessly, and walked over.

The demeanor is playing hard, at first I heard the laughter and did not stop, but I stopped when I heard someone shouting about myself, and when I looked at it, it was the two of them, the demeanor of these two girls still had an impression, Fengxue is the daughter of the fourth uncle, and this Fengqiao seems to be the granddaughter of an elder, the two walked the closest, and they were together almost every day. However, the demeanor is still very fond of the two girls, because they are also one of the few people who have not been alienated because they can't practice martial arts because of their demeanor.

Grace laughed: "Xiao Fengqiao, I haven't seen you for a long time, give it, take it to play." I saw Feng Qiao happily take the broom and go where to wave it, and the small appearance also made a sword dance appearance, cute to the extreme, and the demeanor couldn't help but smile. Then he turned his head and met Feng Xue's eyes, "Sister Xue, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Feng Xue bowed slightly: "Brother Fengdu, I saw you in the martial arts training ground a few days ago, but it was far away, so I didn't say hello, I hope you don't blame us." ”

"How can I blame you, when I was a child, we often went to play together, but now I'm afraid that only you are willing to call me brother, it's too late for me to be happy, how can I blame you." Grace walked over, looked at the slim girl in front of him, and couldn't help but say: "Sister Xue, you have grown up, and you are no longer the little wind and snow you used to be." ”

But in Xue'er's heart, Brother Fengdu is still the original Brother Fengdu. Feng Xue looked at the demeanor and burst into tears unconsciously, she knew how the demeanor had come over the years, what kind of grievances she had suffered, and even when she was practicing martial arts, she couldn't help but rush up to help him, but she didn't do it. The elders of the family warned themselves not to get too close to him, and his father even said that if she found out and went to find the demeanor, she would be confined at home forever, so she couldn't play in the demeanor for a long time, and it was a coincidence that they met today.

"With your words, you Fengxue will always be a good sister to my brother! "The demeanor is not to blame the wind and snow, the original playmates gradually alienated the demeanor and still knows some reasons, and the family will not let these descendants have anything to do with them if they give up themselves.

"Let's go over there and talk, let Xiao Fengqiao play here. Feng Xue said, the two sat in front of a tombstone and talked about the past over the years, this chat lasted for a long time, and finally Feng Xue reluctantly took Feng Qiao'er away, and they left after paying tribute to their mother.