Chapter 42 Harvest
"Poof."
The body that lost its head shook for a while and slowly fell backwards.
The former genius of the Xiao family almost destroyed Xiao Huohuo in Birdwall City with the power of stepping on the sky, and in the end, there was only this "poof" left.
Xu Zixian sighed softly, and then stared at the corpse underground.
In a short time, white light flew out of the corpse and submerged into his body.
Xu Zixian's realm quietly broke through to the middle grade of the Xuan Realm, and he closed his eyes and carefully felt the changes in himself and the new abilities he had gained.
Each "protagonist" has more than one ability given by the outer gods, and the same is true for Xiao Huohuo.
[Nirvana], [Fortune], [Peach Blossom Luck], [Elemental Perception], [Old Man of the Ring]...
If he had a choice, Xu Zixian hoped that he could get [Nirvana].
He couldn't cultivate, so he could only improve his realm by killing the "protagonist".
If he attains Nirvana, he will undoubtedly grow much faster than he does now.
It's okay for people to beat themselves half to death, maybe they can stand on the sky in a few days.
However, Xu Zixian is also very self-aware.
Just by his luck, unless there is a guarantee, even if Xiao Huohuo is resurrected and brushed a hundred times, it will be absolutely impossible to draw [Nirvana].
Sure enough.
Xu Zixian opened his eyes with a somewhat strange expression.
[Fortune]: Your luck will be good.
Xu Zixian inexplicably felt that this ability was mocking himself, but he had no evidence.
In terms of general rational considerations, in this Ignoring Continent, [Fortune] is an ability that can make people have good luck.
Find ruins, pick up elixirs, jump off cliffs and jump into the sea and jump forbidden places, not only will you never die, but you will also get adventures nine times out of ten.
Adventure is undoubtedly something that can make people into strong people the fastest.
But unfortunately, Xu Zixian is an exception.
If one day, because of good luck, he will enter some super secret realm, and find a hundred treasures in it.
Then, among these hundred treasures, there must be one hundred and one that he can't use.
Because, he is empty.
If Xu Zixian could really use the Xuanbao Xuanbing casually, the treasure of heaven and earth, where would he still use to stay in the evil mountain to practice swords for ten years.
I'm afraid that if you don't have to take the initiative to ask, the old sister will pile him up on the Heavenly Realm, and let him wear a heaven-level treasure to go down the mountain.
However, although [Hongyun] has some chicken ribs for Xu Zixian, it is better than nothing after all, at least it is better than summoning a brain corpse soldier.
He shrugged, no longer entangled in his abilities, and leaned over to take off Xiao Huohuo's storage ring.
As the saying goes, fighting is just a pleasure, and the real picture is a joy to pick up equipment.
After fighting monsters and picking up equipment, it is undoubtedly the happiest thing in the world, even Xu Zixian is not exempt from vulgarity.
Although he basically can't use it, it doesn't prevent him from having fun.
Since coming to this world, for Xu Zixian, he has fought four of the real monsters.
The king of soldiers, Guan Chunlin, the master of beast pets, Zheng Hongliang, the reincarnation of Emperor Wu Di, and the pirated Emperor Xiao Huohuo.
The first three basically didn't give Xu Zixian any good things.
The ring of the king of soldiers didn't have time to pick it up, and Emperor Wu was reincarnated so poor that he robbed the Tang family's convoy, and Zheng Hongliang's pocket was full of pig feed.
Xiao Huohuo is obviously different from them, the Xiao family is very young, and he has been traveling for three years, and he knows the mystical skills, even Tie Feiwu is greedy for the straight Ha Lazi, and there will be no shortage of good things in the ring.
Sure enough, as soon as he opened the storage ring, Xu Zixian was dazzled by the contents inside.
"Wow, Golden Legend."
Xu Zixian subconsciously dubbed a voice, and then recalled that when he first came over, the old sister pretended to speak in his heart.
Before going down the mountain, she should be taught to teach her the occult technique called Heart-to-Heart Seal, so that maybe she can still talk about it.
Oh yes, I'm an empty mystical technique, and I can't learn it.
Xu Zixian shook his head and smiled.
I haven't felt anything about getting along for ten years, and I haven't been separated for a few months, but I can't help but feel missed.
I miss her, I miss Xinxin, I miss the evil mountain, I miss my home in this world.
Taking a deep breath and suppressing his thoughts, Xu Zixian once again put his attention back to the storage ring.
There is a lot of good things in the storage ring.
In addition to a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures, pill and pill treasures, the most eye-catching thing is the pile of small mountains of exercise bookbooks and mystical scrolls, as well as the ink-colored sword leaning against the corner.
He roughly flipped over the pile of mystical skills, Star Sucking Palm, Spitting Fire Palm, Nine Pole Fighting, Heavenly Fire Change... All the mystical techniques that Xiao Huohuo has used can basically be found in it.
Even...
"The Secret of the Wood of Compassion?"
Xu Zixian stared at the blood-colored booklet in front of him and frowned secretly.
The smell of the booklet made him sincerely dislike, and the name of the exercise was inexplicable.
He thought about it, didn't open it to check it, didn't destroy it, and after throwing it into his storage ring, he took out the ink-colored greatsword.
"Buzz !!"
The big sword was held in Xu Zixian's hand, and he began to tremble violently, constantly making a sword sound, as if he was scolding his mother.
The earth-level Xuanbing was already able to have his own consciousness, and the reaction was so great that he obviously didn't like Xu Zixian very much.
"Hey, you're pretty strong."
Xu Zixian's eyes sank slightly, the tiger's body was shocked, and the spirit of the king was fully revealed.
[Lord of Ten Thousand Soldiers], all soldiers surrender.
As soon as his breath was revealed, the ink-colored greatsword in his hand suddenly stopped struggling, and even made a soft sword sound as if flattering.
Seeing this, Xu Zixian nodded with satisfaction, picked up the big sword and felt it.
Although the sword is good, it looks bulky and does not seem to be elegant enough, and it is not worthy of his heavenly posture, which can only be said to be unsatisfactory.
"Well, that's it, let's deal with it first."
Xu Zixian sighed lightly.
When the ink-colored great sword heard this, it immediately let out a fierce sword roar, as if it was protesting.
It's no wonder it's like this, a dignified Xuanbing, how could it ever be so disliked.
In the Ignoring Continent, there may be a lot of high-level Xuan Treasures, but high-level Xuan Soldiers, they can basically be counted.
There are only a few top-level Heavenly Rank Xuan Soldiers, either they are Zhenguo artifacts, or they are used by the top sects as ancestors in the forbidden land, or they become the lifeblood of peerless powerhouses.
And the Xuan soldiers of the ground level, although they are not comparable to artifacts, are rare in the world, and they are heirlooms and sect treasures.
Now, it was once one of the five great sects of Tianfeng, the treasure of the Zhenzong of the Nuyan Gate, and the joy of the famous earth-level Xuanbing Huo, in Xu Zixian's mouth, it was actually just to deal with?
That is, to bully it and not be able to speak, otherwise it is afraid that it will be able to scold Xu Zixian for three days and three nights without repeating the same, and without a clean word.
In all kinds of anger, the joy of fire took the initiative to release his power, and the entire pitch-black sword body was instantly covered by blazing flames.
"Wow."
Seeing Xu Zixian exclaiming, thinking that he was shocked by himself, Huozhi was happy and immediately became proud.
As a ground-level Xuan soldier, it is naturally not just sharper and stronger than ordinary swords.
It can greatly increase the power of fire energy, as well as the recovery speed, and can also burn extremely powerful flames on its own, which can be described as sword fire when fighting.
In addition, it can also naturally attract nearby fire Xuan Qi to gather, and the possession of it by fire cultivators is equivalent to having a cultivation holy place that can be carried around.
"Buzz!!"
The joy of fire kept making a smug sword roar, and in its eyes, Xu Zixian would definitely be completely impressed by its blazing flames, and he would no longer dare to have any contempt.
From then on, he will be respectful and willingly serve as its sword slave, a humanoid car.
However...
Xu Zixian, who was originally full of joy, collapsed on the spot after feeling the flames slightly.
"I thought I could at least bake a rabbit with you to dry clothes, but I didn't expect you to be so useless."
He extinguished the fire with a disgusted face, and sneered: "This fire, the rabbit will be scorched as soon as it is roasted, and the clothes will be dried as soon as it is dried. ”
"Hum?"
was disgusted as the joy of the fire that was not as good as the burning stick, and was shocked for a while.
Roast rabbit? Clothes? When a torch?
I'm a first-level mystical weapon, the treasure of the Zhenzong of the Nuyan Gate, the big treasure among the treasures in the eyes of the mysterious, you want to do this with me?
What's the difference between your behavior as a beast and robbing a peerless beauty and forcing her to farm for you?
Burning the piano and boiling the crane, the cow chewing the peony, the guy who destroys the heavens!
Fire Joy chirped again, and the sound was more intense than before.
"The temper is not small."
Xu Zixian had never seen such a lively mystery, and he only found it interesting at the moment.
He didn't know what Fire Joy was thinking, and even if he did, he didn't care.
After all, what is the injury and return to the qi, the sword and the fire, and the cultivation of the holy land, no matter how against the sky, it is also the ability of the fire system.
As soon as he practiced the air, he made so many fires.
Is it possible to bring a fire effect when fighting?
Well...
Xu Zixian made up the picture a little.
It doesn't seem to be poking.
"Well, you're not useless."
With the function of being able to carry a flame special effect, the status of the joy of fire rose slightly in Xu Zixian's heart, and he barely suppressed the burning stick.
"I'll give you a name."
Xu Zixian inserted the joy of the humming fire on the ground, and his face showed a thoughtful expression.
"Buzz buzz!"
Fire no Joy shouted out his name.
Of course, Xu Zixian didn't understand.
Even if he could understand it, he would not be able to adopt it.
One is that this name is too funny, and it does not conform to his image of a cold and beautiful man.
The second is that the treasure of the Nuyanmen is well known, and using this name is purely to make yourself uncomfortable.
As for giving it back to the Flame Gate...
I'm sorry, but he Xu Zixian doesn't know what the Flame Treasure is.
What? You ask him what the big sword is in his hand?
Sorry, it was just a high-grade burning stick he picked up in the wild.
You say it looks a lot like the treasure of the Zhenzong of the Flame Gate? Coincidence, just a coincidence.
"You seem to be very happy, and it has something to do with fire, so..."
Xu Zixian chuckled at the screaming ink-colored big sword: "In the future, I will call you Yanyue"
The joy of fire, or the joy of fire, suddenly ceased to cry.
I have to say that although its new owner can't do anything, and even once disliked it as a burning stick, but...
The taste is okay, at least the name, which fits its compulsion very well.
In short, it is better than the joy of fire.
So, in a pleasant atmosphere where both human and sword were suitable, Xu Zixian drew his sword and rose up, waving a flame to cover the body of Yanyue's former master.
Watching Xiao Huohuo disappear into the flames little by little, Xu Zixian suddenly frowned.
I always feel that something seems wrong.
What about the doctor?!
Xu Zixian raised his head sharply and looked around.