ps: Thank you for leaving in July, I really have a recommendation ticket, and the reward of the new movement, and thank you to all the friends who left a message in the book review area~~ For this reason, I will add one more today!

Huang Xu looked at the scrap iron heavy stick in front of him in a daze, and his heart was full of distress.

No matter how good the thing is, if he can't use it, everything will be in vain.

What's more, the appearance of this iron rod is so rough, unlike other weapons that constantly exude spiritual power fluctuations, this heavy stick is like a scrap iron, without the slightest spiritual power fluctuation.

If it weren't for the eye-catching five big characters of "Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick" on it, and Huang Xu knew this treasure from the future, it would really be possible to miss this thing like this.

But now, since he decided that this iron rod was not ordinary, Huang Xu naturally would not give up easily, and tried several times in succession, until his hands gradually became numb, and he still couldn't make it move for half a minute.

"This thing is not the same as the legendary golden 'Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick', it should be sealed with its power. But to pick it up, there must be a way. Huang Xu's brows tightened, thinking about how he could lift this ridiculously heavy piece of waste.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind.

"By the way, why didn't I think of that. A happy smile quietly crept up Huang Xu's immature face, and spread after a while.

I saw that his arm shook slightly, and a light blue aura that was not easy to detect came out, hovering around his palm. With a thought in his mind, without waiting for these light blue aura to dissipate, Huang Xu quickly stretched out his arm and put it on top of the heavy stick.

From his previous memories, he also learned that if he wants to give full play to the role of the weapon, he must inject his spiritual power into the weapon, so that he can communicate with the idea of the weapon, so that he can give full play to the role of the weapon.

Seeing the movements of Huang Xu's hand, the shopkeeper was also slightly stunned, but soon he recovered, shook his head with a wry smile, and persuaded: "Guest officer, I advise you not to try." In the past, after those Qi Refining Realm masters tried a few times and couldn't pull it up, they all tried to inject spiritual power into this iron rod, but the final result was that they were all blocked by it. That spiritual power is like entering a bottomless pit......"

However, before he could finish speaking, his pupils suddenly contracted and became the size of pinholes. The mouth that was still talking before was now as if it had seen something incredible, and it was opened to the maximum extent, and it couldn't be closed for a while.

He saw that right in front of him, Huang Xu, who had thought that it was impossible to shake the scrap iron heavy stick, actually lifted the heavy stick a little outside after injecting a trace of spiritual power.

It's just a tiny move, but it's ...... Enough is enough.

"Click. ”

With a soft sound, the iron rod was slightly moved by Huang Xu, and on the ground around it, there were traces of fragmentation.

"Whew~ The spiritual power is not enough. ”

Seeing this result, Huang Xu also nodded with satisfaction.

However, just by exerting such a force, he felt a little hot all over his body, and it seemed that the consumption of his body by using spiritual power was much more powerful than that of simple violence.

However, after seeing that the iron rod in front of him finally moved slightly, Huang Xu affirmed the idea in his heart - this "Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick" has really adapted to the cultivation method of the monkey head, and only by cooperating with the alchemy of "** Xuangong" can it shake half a point.

Otherwise, those who cultivate other mental methods, or those who practice martial arts who don't even have mental methods to cultivate, even if they reach the realm of martial artists, I am afraid that it will be difficult to move this iron rod.

Without the slightest pause, Huang Xu was afraid that the iron rod that had finally gotten up would sink again, so after a blow, he immediately condensed his spiritual power, and after suddenly changing his posture, he lifted the iron rod upwards a little.

"Bang!"

As the iron rod was raised, the entire ground trembled violently, and near the iron rod, the shattering marks were also dense in an instant, like a scattered spider web.

"Good guy! What a heavy stick without a blade!" Seeing that this iron rod was so powerful, Huang Xu couldn't help but praise in his heart.

If in the future, if you have enough spiritual power to be able to wield this iron rod wantonly, then you can pay it back? I'm afraid that even if you don't use martial arts, you can use this stick to smash others, and whoever will be seriously injured!

Seeing that his thoughts really came true, Huang Xu did not hesitate, and made one punch after another.

In the end, after injecting a total of more than twenty spiritual powers, the iron rod was finally pulled out completely under the somewhat stunned eyes of the shopkeeper.

"Whew~Whew~"

Panting heavily, Huang Xu supported his body on the heavy stick, wiped the sweat droplets on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, this iron rod is heavy enough, I use it to train my arm strength, you can make a price." ”

"Uh......"

Obviously, the shopkeeper was still in shock and did not recover, after hearing Huang Xu's words, the dark face suddenly changed color, and his eyelids twitched - this kid looks weak, he is so terrifying?

At this level, do you still need to train your arm strength?

But this is Huang Xu's matter after all, and it has nothing to do with him. After being slightly stunned, the shopkeeper quickly came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Guest officer, this thing is just scrap iron to me, and the pestle still occupies space here, it would be great if you could help me get rid of it, how can I still charge you money." ”

"Well, then you're welcome. Huang Xu smiled lightly, and regardless of whether the other party was really polite or fake, he directly agreed briskly.

Seeing that this young man was so unreasonable, the shopkeeper was also stunned, but he didn't say anything. After all, this iron rod is indeed a hindrance here, and several customers have already tripped over it here, and he has lost a lot of money for it.

Now that Huang Xu has removed it, in a sense, it has really helped him.

casually asked the shopkeeper for some cloth, and Huang Xu wrapped the "Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick", tied it firmly with his body, and carried it behind his back.

Although after injecting a trace of spiritual power, the golden hoop rod did become controllable, but its heavy weight still made Huang Xu's body sink down the moment he lifted it up, and almost didn't stand firmly, and fell headlong, in that case, it would be too big.

It was not easy to maintain the balance, and Huang Xu showed a wry smile: "It seems that the spiritual power of the four levels of the body refining realm is still too weak, and it will already take all my strength to move the weight now, I don't know when I can use it handily?"

With this in mind, Huang Xu said goodbye to the shopkeeper, walked out of the weapon shop with a somewhat staggered step, and walked in the direction where Huang Wudie was in the bazaar.

"I don't know if Butterfly has found out. ”

Along the way, Huang Xu was still a little worried, afraid that Na Nizi would be worried after discovering that she was missing. However, the heavy iron rod behind his back seemed to be against him, not to mention speeding up his walking, even if he barely walked, he was already so tired that he was sweating. I'm afraid that if he takes a few more steps like this, he will collapse.

Under the bright sun like a raging flame, Huang Xu walked forward step by step, sweat kept dripping from his forehead, submerged into his eyes, and was a little sore.

Huang Xu raised his arm to wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead, but at this moment, his eyes were stunned, and the arm raised in the air stopped in mid-air as if it had been frozen.

The crowd that suddenly appeared in front of him also made Huang Xu's figure stop there.

In front of him, a bunch of people were looking at him playfully, and bursts of hearty laughter. In that crowd, the first person was richly dressed and about the same age as Huang Xu, but he walked at the front of the team like the stars holding the moon.

The young man's face was pale, his body was slightly fat, and in his eyes, with a hot look, he stared at Huang Xu deadly. It was as if a hunter had seen his prey.

Seeing this undisguised greedy look, Huang Xu's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were also cold in an instant.

"It's the junior of the Song family, Song Zhong!"

From the memories of the golden helmet boy, he knew the identity of this young man with a bit of a tiger brain.

Song Zhong - the eighth master of the body refining realm, although his talent is not outstanding, it is definitely a middle-class qualification.

And it was this person who, in his previous life, knocked Huang Xu down in a humiliating way at the triennial martial arts competition in Changle Town, and made him no longer have the face to appear in front of his fellow villagers and elders, so he was incorporated into the army, and finally perished.

In that battle that year, Song Zhong had already won, but he didn't start until the end, when Huang Xu, who only had a heavy refining body, fell down, he actually took off his pants, sat on Huang Xu's face, and let out a full fart, which ended the battle when the Song family was cheering and the people of the Huang family were full of shame.

The humiliation of that life, even if it was separated by a soul, was still vivid in Huang Xu's mind at this moment!

Note: Song Zhong, a great Confucian in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. After Liu Biao's death, he had on behalf of Liu Biao's heir Liu Cong and the general Cai Mao (the word Deqi) and others to Cao Ying's table, on the way back, passing through Xinye, for Guan Yu's acquisition, Liu Beifang learned that Liu Cong had descended to Cao Ying. Liu Bei released Song Zhong after reprimanding him;