The twelfth magic weapon is called the golden finger, and Zhu Zi really became an experiment
Looking at the two things in front of him, Huang Shiren's head was a little messy.
The wind and thunder stick Lao Huang was very cool, but looking at the three thousand weak water covers left by the Ugin Ancestor and the gold essence transformed by the body, Huang Shiren really didn't know how to do it for a while.
"That, thank you! Get here!" Huang Shiren rolled his eyes and shouted outside.
"Ancestor, here! Come! I'm coming!" Huang Shiren had just finished speaking, and a mountain demon came out of the outside.
"Ancestor, what do you call me?" This mountain demon, thin and refined, is transformed by a scorpion essence in Meishan. Originally, he was the leader of the mountain demon under Huang Shiren, and he was also loyal, Lao Huang became Ugin and became the ancestor.
"Let me ask you, how much gold essence is left behind in Ugin?" Huang Shiren said in a low voice.
At the foot of Meishan Mountain, there is a vein of Wujin, and over the years, the ancestor of Wujin has ordered his subordinates to mine secretly, accumulating a lot of inventory.
"Ancestor, there are probably tens of thousands of catties. Xie Ding didn't dare to hide it.
"Tens of thousands of catties, so little?" Huang Shiren was slightly stunned.
Xie Ding hurriedly explained, "Ancestor doesn't know, this gold essence is the root of the five elements left since the time of chaos, it is the strongest thing, hidden in the deep mine, extremely rare, Ugin that dog thing has been taken out for thousands of years, and there are only tens of thousands of catties. ”
"Oh. Got it. You bring people, move half of them. Huang Shiren nodded.
"Move half!?Ancestor, what's the use of so much gold essence?" Xie Ding was dumbfounded. This gold essence is extraordinary, not rice and wine, it is very precious, why do you want so much gold essence.
"What nonsense! Let you go, you will go!" Huang Shiren was stunned, and he was so frightened that he went away.
It wasn't too late, and Jin Jing moved in. Huang Shiren sent Xie Ding, carefully held up the three thousand weak water cover, and smiled.
The three thousand weak water covers of the Ugin Ancestor were refined with gold. However, Ugin is too stingy, and the weight of these three thousand weak water covers is at most a hundred catties.
"The portions are too small, and the defense is too weak. Huang Shiren shook his head.
The three-pointed and two-edged funeral nails and wind and thunder sticks that he has on hand are all offensive magic weapons, and Lao Huang Tie is determined to make a defensive turtle shell, and transforming these three thousand weak water covers is the best way.
This thing threw three thousand weak water covers in front of him, and while refining them with Taixiao Zhenglei, he kept recovering his big hand, and constantly dissolved those golden crystals, and he didn't know how many hours he had refined, and he actually squandered all the survival left by Ugin Ancestor, if Ugin that guy knew underground, he really didn't know how to feel.
"Hehe, not bad, not bad!" These three thousand weak water covers, after Lao Huang's transformation, have long been unrecognizable, the original fishing nets are the same, and now they have become the appearance of the famous blood droplets in later generations!
In front of it is a golden bucket, which contains ninety-nine eighty-one rotating flying knives, and the golden bucket is connected to a chain that can be thrown. The gold essence is not only very strong, but also extends the surname very well, Lao Huang's blood droplets, weighing eight thousand catties, can't help but have the function of three thousand weak water covers, in a hurry, it can also be completely opened, turned into a golden umbrella in front of it, and can be attacked and defended, whether it is powerful or practical, it is far more than three thousand weak water covers.
"Ugin's goods, I don't know where to collect three thousand weak water, I like it very much. However, only these three thousand weak water are not enough. Lao Huang knocked on his head, and from within his body, he separated eighty-one Taixiao Zheng Thunder Breath and dissolved into the eighty-one rotating flying knives.
"Hehe, in this way, there are 3,000 weak water, and there are eighty-one Taixiao Zhenglei, which guy is covered by me in the future, it is really refreshing, taste the taste of ice and fire!" Huang Shiren named this new magic weapon "Ice and Fire", the more he watched, the more he was happy.
After receiving the "Ice and Fire Heavens", Lao Huang held up Ugin's ontological gold essence again.
This is the ontology of Ujin, which can be called the essence left by Ujin Ancestor for countless years of Taoist cultivation, and ordinary gold essence cannot be compared.
"What kind of magic weapon is refined?" Lao Huang seems to be a nouveau riche beggar who has entered the food city, with a picture of the mentality of having money but not spending.
"The wind and thunder sticks, the main attack of the funeral door nails, the two gods of ice and fire are guarded, and there is no hidden weapon to knock the black hand under the stuffy stick, it doesn't seem to be my style. Huang Shiren thought of those colorful hidden weapons in the Great War of the Gods, and he really drooled.
Zhao Gongming's Dinghai Shenzhu, the bundle of immortal ropes that fear of leaving grandchildren, Taiyi Zhenren's immortal gold bricks, the heart-saving nails of the true monarch of pure and void morality, the Fantian seal of Guangchengzi, etc., what a bull fork!
"No, I have to do it too, otherwise wouldn't I be sorry for Ugin!?" Huang Shiren had already made up his mind, so he started.
"Think about it, the secret weapon of those gods, what rope, what brick, what nail, what target, it's too uncreative, my old Huang's secret weapon, it must be resounding, it must be memorable after being understood, it must be unique, it must be cool, and it must be ruthless! Huang Shiren was shirtless, and his hands were thundering with Taixiao, and he kept knocking on the 10,000-pound piece of gold essence, and he was busy until the end of the day, and finally got it done.
At this time, if Ugin Ancestor was to stand beside Huang Shiren with resurrection, and see Huang Shiren refining such a thing with his own body, he would definitely explode directly.
I saw that in the palm of Huang Shiren's hand, what he was holding was a straight middle finger!
"Good baby! Good baby! A middle finger made of 10,000 catties of gold essence can be big or small, hehe, the upper part can be inserted into the nostrils, ear holes, mouth, eyes, and chrysanthemums! Oh, this must be very refreshing! Grandma's, how can I be so smart! How can I be so talented!?" Huang Shiren dragged the black shining and thunderous rolling middle finger, stroked it over and over again, bare shoulders, and whispered hoarsely in the cave: "Baby, baby, my baby!"
It's true: there is the Gollum Love Ring in the west, and the old yellow love middle finger in the east.
"Congratulations to the ancestor, congratulations to the ancestor! This magic weapon of the ancestor is really extraordinary!" When Lao Huang was happy, Xie Ding walked in, and when he saw Lao Huang holding a finger and looking fascinated, his heart was full of evil.
"Thank you. Lao Huang swept his head and said, "Look at the new magic weapon of the ancestor, how about it?"
"Ancestor, with all the good words in the world, it is difficult for the little one to tolerate the magic weapon of the ancestor!" Xie Ding patted Huang Shiren comfortably, and said: "I wonder if the ancestor has named this magic weapon?"
"Name?" Lao Huang scratched his head and said, "It's called Goldfinger, it's simple and easy to remember." ”
The names of other people's magic weapons are so popular, and the taste of this product is too low!
Xie Dingqiang suppressed the urge to vomit, but said: "The ancestor is really talented! Good name! Good name!"
"That's nature!" Huang Shiren took the "golden finger", sank his face, and said, "You ran in, what happened?"
"Oh, Old Ancestor, Second Ancestor is back. A look of solemnity appeared on Xie Ding's face.
"So fast. How many little demons did you bring back?" asked Huang Shiren casually.
Xie Ding replied: "Old Ancestor, not only did the second ancestor not bring back a little demon, but even the dozens of little demons he brought before are gone, and he is covered in blood and is waiting for you outside." ”
"What!??folded!?" Huang Shiren was stunned.
I couldn't take care of it at the moment, so I hurriedly walked out of my cave and came outside, and sure enough, I saw Jin Dasheng with a gray face, blood all over his body, and blurred flesh and blood on his shoulders.
"Da Sheng, didn't I ask you to collect the little demon up the mountain, how could you do this?!" Huang Shiren found out the elixir "extremely caring".
Jin Dasheng took the elixir, and the upper part of his body healed instantly, looked at Huang Shiren, and sighed: "Big brother, ashamed, ashamed." ”
"Shame on the fart, hurry up and say, what's going on?" Huang Shiren was anxious.
Jin Dasheng's cultivation is very high, and it is simply easy to deal with the little demon, looking at this situation, I am afraid that he has encountered some ruthless character.
"Big brother, I'll listen to you and go find the little demon. At first, it went well, and dozens of mountains were built, and the soft and hard ones came together, and thousands of little demons were also pulled. Who knows, when I arrived at a mountain called Gangmao Peak, there was a big king in the mountain, which was very good!"
"You lost at his hands?" asked Huang Shiren.
"If you talk about real skills, that thing is on par with me, but he is very cunning, surrounded by the wind under his feet, and the fight is shrouded in cold mist, which is difficult to deal with. I tried my best, out of the bezoar hit the guy, and chased after it, the goods fled and suddenly turned around, a black smoke sprayed me unsteadily, a big bite hurt me, I had to flee back, and the thousands of little demons collected were all plundered by him. Jin Dasheng said angrily.
I see.
Huang Shiren pinched his chin, thought about it, and determined that this mountain demon path is not small.
"Has he ever been named?" asked Lao Huang.
Jin Dasheng said: "He calls himself Zhu Ba Ancestor, and his name is Zhu Zizhen. ”
"What!?Zhu Zizhen!?" the name made Lao Huang's eyes widen.
"Brother, do you know him?" Seeing Lao Huang's excited appearance, Jin Dasheng was very puzzled.
This brother of his own, who is really powerful and unfathomable, seems to know everything.
"Hehe, I've heard of the name. Huang Shiren burst into laughter.
Zhu Zizhen, one of the seven monsters of Meishan in the gods, a pig essence, rough skin and thick meat, iron teeth and copper teeth, extremely fierce, countless people were eaten in the war of the gods, even Yang Jian was swallowed by him, if it weren't for Yang Jian's ability to change, he got into his stomach and hurt this guy, Jiang Ziya's subordinates don't know how many people died.
Jin Dasheng fell for this trick and lost without a loss.
It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, Lao Tzu is bent on finding the seven monsters of Meishan, but he didn't expect to take the initiative to send another one.
Zhu Zizhen, Zhu Zizhen, do you dare to call yourself an ancestor? Hehe, if you commit a crime in my hands, you will definitely be able to taste the taste of my new magic weapon first!
"Don't be afraid, my brother will give you a head, little ones, take the guy and come with me!"
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The second one is sent. In the next chapter, Lao Huang broke out, and Zhu Zi was really miserable.
Fellow Daoists, this weekend, for the sake of me not going out to fool around honestly and honestly, the collection that can be collected, and the ticket that can be smashed is smashed. Thank you!
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