With the grade of the sage's weapon, it is really comparable to an illegal treasure, and it cannot be refined easily.

Zhao Jingyang's realm is not enough, it is very difficult to refine, not to mention, there is also a risk of backlash.

Moreover, the power of the sage is in the rules, and before one's own cultivation realm has reached the realm of touching the rules, premature contact with the rules will disturb one's own Dao heart, and even deviate from one's own cultivation foundation, and unconsciously move towards the rule path contained in the sage's instrument.

It was as if the cultivation was to build a building, and just after the first layer was built with sand, a heavy lump of metal suddenly pressed down, and it collapsed when it was normally unbearable.

So no matter what the reason, the sage's weapon is not so easy to refine.

In some scripts, the mortal protagonist suddenly obtains the treasure, refines it all at once, and then has the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth - this mode is clearly the puppet of the treasure.

For Zhao Jingyang, since he deduced the Taishi Xuanyuan Sutra that was most suitable for him, he looked at external objects more and more lightly.

He controlled the life and death of all the sage weapons he dug up, and he could use their power without refining, so he never did anything to refine them.

This also makes his understanding of the instruments of the sages superficial.

Not much to say.

Here the light of mind is gone, and in an instant, you have come to a beautiful island.

Zhao Jingyang's figure appeared under a peach tree with peach blossoms.

After a little looking around, you already know seven or eight points about the island at your feet.

The gourd girl jumped out of the gourd and said, "The person you are looking for is there." ”

On the opposite side of the big peach tree, there is a delicate palace.

And Zhao Jingyang's thoughts have already counted the breath inside and outside the palace.

After the gourd girl finished speaking, she took care of herself and untied it from Zhao Jingyang's belt, turned around, and said with a smile: "There is an interesting person here, you see, she came out." ”

In that exquisite palace, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, with a bright smile on her delicate face, actually walked out of it with a very graceful and luxurious bearing.

Zhao Jingyang looked at it, and his narrow eyes couldn't help but squint.

At first glance, Zhao Jingyang seemed to see the youth version of Bai Qian and Bai Xiuying!

This girl's appearance is eight or nine points similar to Bai Qian and Bai Xiuying.

The only difference is that graceful and luxurious temperament. It's a temperament that comes from the depths of the heart, as if it was innate, natural, and without any traces of carving.

People say that they live and nourish their qi and move their bodies. People's temperament is mostly accumulated because of various life experiences. It is the so-called noble-born, or some kind of royal family, a woman from an aristocratic background, if she does not read and write, if she does not experience life, the so-called noble temperament is just a superficial thing.

And the girl in front of her is the kind of grace and luxury that comes from the roots.

The little girl didn't notice the existence of Zhao Jingyang, and moved to the edge of the pool, and her slender white hand scooped up a handful of clear spring water, and raised it, crystal clear in the sun, just like her eyes, clean and pure.

There was a sense of caution in teaching people, as if they were afraid of disturbing her.

Zhao Jingyang's mind turned, and he walked under the peach tree.

The girl was at the water's edge, and the fish in the water were very cheerful, and unconsciously gathered, jumping and jumping, and splashing heavily.

Suddenly, someone in the palace was shouting: "Ling'er, Ling'er!" ”

The girl raised her head when she heard the sound, but she suddenly saw Zhao Jingyang standing in front of her.

But she didn't panic, but there was a hint of curiosity in her crystal eyes: "Who are you?" ”

Zhao Jingyang smiled and said, "I'm Zhao Jingyang." ”

He said, "What about you, girl?" ”

The little girl's eyebrows and eyes were crescent: "My name is Zhao Ling'er." ”

In Zhao Jingyang's eyes, what he saw was a heart that was purer than ice and snow and more flawless than jade.

Hulu Mei hadn't left yet, she looked at Zhao Ling'er with a smile, and said to Zhao Jingyang: "Yes, it's a very interesting person, right?" Haven't seen it, have you? ”

Zhao Jingyang bowed slightly.

Zhao Linger was attracted by the gourd girl. She walked over and stretched out her hand, but the gourd girl was very well-behaved and flew to her palm: "My name is the gourd sister." ”

Zhao Ling'er giggled, like a clear spring in the mountains.

Hulu Mei turned her head and said to Zhao Jingyang, "I'm not leaving, I want to be with her." ”

He put a heart-dampening gourd, dropped it, turned it into a finger-sized accessory, and hung it next to the sachet on Zhao Linger's waist.

At this time, it seems that the palace heard the sound of conversation outside, and someone came out; In the footsteps, an old woman with the appearance of an old woman and a few graceful palace maids came out of it.

Zhao Jingyang's gaze instantly nailed to the old woman.

The old woman's expression suddenly tightened, and she barely concealed it a little, but she also stopped; After a while, he said to Zhao Ling'er: "Ling'er, there are guests on the island?" ”

Zhao Ling'er turned her head and said with a bright smile: "Yes, grandma." ”

said: "It's Brother Zhao Jingyang." ”

Zhao Jingyang's eyes were on the old woman, and he said, "Are you Ling'er's grandmother?" ”

The old woman smiled reluctantly: "Yes... Why did you say that? ”

The gourd girl who was already sitting on Zhao Ling'er's shoulder shouted: "Why talk nonsense with him? Lao Zhao, arrest him quickly, he is uneasy and kind! ”

Say, "If you don't do it, I'll do it!" ”

Before she finished speaking, Zhao Jingyang had already grabbed it, and the old woman was like a chicken cub, and she was captured in an instant.

This time it came down quickly, Zhao Ling'er looked dazed, and the palace maids didn't react.

Just as Zhao Ling'er frowned and was about to speak, she saw that the 'grandma' who fell into Zhao Jingyang's hands had changed her appearance and turned into a black-robed and thin Taoist!

Zhao Ling'er's eyes widened, and she blurted out, "Who are you?" What about grandma? ”

Zhao Jingyang gave Zhao Ling'er a calm look, and his gaze fell on the black-robed Daoist, and said, "Penglai Island Black Cloud Daoist? ”

The people of Heiyun Dao were captured by Zhao Jingyang, and they were already terrified in their hearts. Hearing Zhao Jingyang's question, where did he dare to quibble, and said: "The mercy of Daoyou's subordinates is Penglai Black Cloud." ”

Zhao Jingyang nodded.

Then he looked at Zhao Ling'er: "Ling'er, let's go in and talk?" ”

Very kind of solicitation.

Zhao Ling'er had a lot of doubts in her heart at this time, and nodded when she heard the words: "Okay." ”

Here, all the way into the palace.

Zhao Ling'er couldn't wait and asked again: "What about grandma?" Why did you become a grandma? What did you do with grandma? ”

Zhao Jingyang threw the black cloud on the ground and said, "Whatever Ling'er asks, you will answer." ”

Solve Zhao Ling'er's matter first.

The Black Cloud Dao people are fish on the chopping board, and under the strong oppression of Zhao Jingyang, they really dare not hide it, so they have already come obediently.

said: "The Lord of the Water Moon Palace was suppressed by me in the well... I have no ill intentions... It didn't kill her..."