Chapter Twenty-Nine: Covering the Sea Flag

"It's a good baby, it's mine." Qiu Ping took the flag over, and as soon as he waved it, he felt unusually heavy.

And with his wielding, there was water vapor gathering out of thin air all around, and the mist was cloudy, and this power to control the flow of water was much more powerful than his Shinto authority from the ninth grade.

It's just that he just waved it twice, and he couldn't hold it with both hands, so he directly threw the flag out and stuck it on the ground diagonally.

Seeing this, the red-shelled crab on the side couldn't help but bow their heads and laugh. It wasn't until he saw Qiu Ping's eyes that he wanted a knife man that he closed his mouth.

"If you want to use this banner, you must refine it with secret methods, and I will teach you the refining spell." The red-shell crab hurriedly spoke.

"Greatness is generated, and illusions are born. Borrowing things for things, borrowing false illusions and real ......" It recited a 36-character mantra in its mouth and told Qiu Ping in its entirety.

Qiu Ping just read it along, and then he felt that his aura really merged with the flag.

"This mantra must be recited every day until after seven hundred and forty-nine days, and the banner can be completely refined." The red-shell crab said with a serious face.

"Why does it take so long, there is no quick fix?" When Qiu Ping heard that it would take so long, he immediately frowned.

"There is naturally a quick way, as long as you have a god position of more than six grades or a crab general position personally sealed by the Dragon King of the East China Sea, you can easily refine it. Otherwise, you can only spend some water grinding work, after all, this is a magic weapon, not a big road goods. The red-shelled crab spread his hands, indicating that there was nothing he could do.

Although Qiu Ping felt that this kid was a little dishonest, he really couldn't find fault with his words.

Any magic weapon has an incredible power, and if he can have a chance to obtain it from a small god of the ninth grade, it can be regarded as burning high incense.

"That's okay, I'll just believe you, and I'll let you go after I refine this magic weapon." Qiu Ping glanced at the crab, in order to prevent the crab from playing tricks, it was better for him to be careful.

"This is natural, if this mantra is useless, you will take my crab roe sacrifice flag!" The red-shelled crab slapped its chest so loudly that it almost swore without a gambling curse.

……

"Goo."

In the paddy field, a small frog squatted on the ridge of the field, and its throat rolled twice, making an earth-shattering sound, but it made the night more peaceful.

"Plop."

As if sensing something, a few frogs plunged headlong into the water and swam away in the blink of an eye.

A big crab covered in red quietly walked sideways. It used a few leaves to stick to its carapace, as if trying to disguise it, but its craftsmanship was so crude, and the little cover on its body could only be regarded as covering its ears and stealing the bell.

"Alas, the country god is the country god, and you still want to trap my Uncle Crab Roe with this little defensive force?" The big crab looked around and made sure there was no one before he snorted.

"Snatch my sea flag, give it back to me, you. Baby is back, baby is back! The crab smirked, and then whispered a spell in his mouth.

This sea flag has long been refined by it, and as long as it is within ten miles, it only needs to recite a spell to summon it back.

At that time, I will cover my breath with a flag, and then drill into the river, and no matter how much you jump, you will not want to catch me, hehe.

The more the crab thought about it, the more proud it became, but after reciting the incantation a dozen times in a row, the surroundings were still empty, and no magic weapons flew in.

His original smile suddenly froze on his face, and his excited heart sank, and even the red shell on his body seemed to turn iron.

"What about the sea flag? What about my sea flag? It's obviously in the hands of that loach, why can't you summon it back? The big crab climbed restlessly from east to west and from west to east, and recited it many times in its mouth, but the sea flag still did not come back.

It was gloomy and reluctantly returned to the village.

If you leave, I'm afraid that the sea flag will really be lost.

"Yo, I don't sleep at night, go out for a walk." As soon as it walked to the entrance of the village, it saw Qiu Ping with his arms around him, looking at it with a playful expression.

"Come out and pee, I'll go back and go back to sleep." The big crab parted its face and walked sideways into the village, plunging into it as it passed by the well.

"I said that this crab handed over the refining spell so refreshingly, it turns out that there is still this backhand." Qiu Ping looked at the back of the crab and thought to himself.

Just now, he suddenly felt the movement of the sea flag, and it seemed that a force was pulling it away.

However, Qiu Ping was cautious, and after returning to the temple, he directly put the flag into the scale space.

This space is immortalized, and a mere human magic weapon cannot be separated from it.

"It seems that this crab still has a lot of secrets." Qiu Ping touched the whiskers on his lips, and his eyes changed slightly.

The flag could also be used with different spells to perform different functions, and it was clear that the crab had hidden a lot of tricks and had to squeeze it all over again.

Qiu Ping couldn't help but think darkly.

He had already made a decision in his heart, the Sea Covering Banner would only remain in the scale space, and he would definitely not take it out until it was completely refined.

After a little wind, he returned to the bottom of the well.

Because today's mantra of refining the sea flag had already been recited, he continued to practice the Eight-Armed Maha Seal Method.

With just a little operation, the breath coming from his body had an endless sense of madness.

This means that his first realm has reached its peak, and then he needs to "turn his troubles upside down", rub away his sharp energy, and control all kinds of evil thoughts with compassion, just like a Buddha subduing the heavenly demons.

A string of Buddhist beads hovered in front of him.

If you look closely, there are already slight cracks on this string of beads, and these cracks tend to expand over time.

Qiu Ping had already discovered the law here, and it seemed that if he wanted to practice this method, he had to use Buddhist artifacts in order to draw some kind of strength from it.

However, this kind of power is not concrete at all, it is not a certain kind of energy like mana or divine power, but it is more similar to the conceptual "Dharma".

"Sting."

Qiu Ping's fins flicked abruptly, and sharp bone spurs swelled out from the edges. The scales on his body also exploded slightly, and the edges were as sharp as knives.

It is conceivable that at this time, when he is entangled in other people's bodies, he will definitely cut the flesh and blood on his body into pieces, which is tantamount to being punished by Ling Chi.

"The first day, consummation!"

Qiu Ping's body was surging with strong battle intent, and he was now able to understand the state of the ghost boy.

In the first stage, this method gives people not only terrible combat power, but also madness rising from the bottom of the heart, and once it works, it is fearless, and all obstacles must be cut off.