Chapter 114: Repair the magic weapon

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Wan Qingping, who was wearing a hat, turned the teacup in his hand, looked at the sky, and his face was very gloomy, it was almost noon, why hadn't anyone come yet? Could it be that after that guy went back, he felt that it was not cost-effective to exchange the soul demon flag for a bewitching woman, and regretted it, right?

If this person regrets it, what should the bewitching woman do? Killing cannot be killed, because it is still up to this woman to fetch the smoke and warm jade for him, but it is really unwilling to put her back like this!

Annoyed, he tilted his neck and drank all the tea in the teacup, wanting to pour another cup, but only swelled tea leaves were left in the teapot. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiao Er, another pot of ......" Just as he was halfway through his shouting, a figure suddenly walked in from outside the door, his eyelids jumped, and his heart was happy: "It's finally here!"

After Monk Jindan walked in, he glanced around, and he couldn't be sure which monk was the person he was looking for, because none of the monks in the teahouse were Jindan cultivators.

But then he remembered that it seemed that the person could change his cultivation at will, so he glanced at the teahouse again, focusing on those who were secretive, however, there were more people in the cultivation world who didn't like to show their true faces, so at least five or six people in the teahouse at this time were wearing hats or scarves.

While he was in a dilemma, a Qi Refining Stage cultivator suddenly stood up from his seat and walked towards him quickly.

Monk Jindan's pupils shrank, and he was sure that this was the person he was looking for, although at this time, this person revealed that he was cultivating the third layer of qi.

Sure enough, when the man got closer, he whispered, "Where's the thing?"

Brother Jindan did not answer, but said, "What about Manzhu?"

"Your apprentice is nearby, I will naturally return the things when I get them, I have already sworn an oath, what else do you have to worry about?" Wan Qingping said with a smile.

Brother Jindan nodded: "Something has been brought!"

"Fellow Daoist come with me!" he was overjoyed and hurriedly led the way in front.

On the second floor, the private room that had been set a long time ago, the two sat opposite each other, and after taking their seats, Brother Jindan shook his sleeve robe, and a small flag with a length of a ruler flew out.

This flag is a pennant, the whole body is dark, and when you get it in your hand, an indescribable cold comes from the flag.

"This is the Soul Demon Banner? How can it be forbidden by the Five Dao Tiangang? Daoist friends are not deceiving, right?" Wan Qingping raised his head, his face unkind.

Monk Jin Dan hurriedly explained: "Daoist friends, don't worry, I have already said earlier that the demon souls in this magic weapon are missing a lot, so it has fallen from the original Nine Dao Tiangang Prohibition to the current Five Dao, once the demon soul is replenished, it will immediately be restored to the Eight Dao!

Hearing this explanation, Wan Qingping reluctantly nodded, what he didn't know was that this soul demon flag was originally a flying magic weapon forbidden by the eleven Tiangang, but the repairer invited by the Jindan monk was not very skilled, and at the same time, there was a material for repairing the flag that was too short, so it could not reach the original number of forbidden layers.

"This inn, the E-shaped room, the people are inside!" Wan Qingping put away the soul demon flag, then took out a piece of paper and a porcelain bottle and pushed it to the opposite side: "The pill in the porcelain bottle, take the blue pill first, and then take the black pill after a month, and the poison in your body's body will naturally be lifted!"

Brother Jindan took the paper and the porcelain vase, and without saying a word, he immediately left the teahouse, looking at his hurried appearance, like a very lover.

"Playing this little trick with me again, if it weren't for the smoke and warm jade, I wouldn't spare you this time!" After Brother Jin Dan came out of the teahouse, Wan Qingping's eyes flashed fiercely, and he said viciously.

I saw him get up suddenly, stomp his feet hard, and a low insect cry immediately sounded, and when he raised his feet again, there was a small insect corpse that had been trampled on the floor, which was the kind of mandarin duck insect used for tracking.

This insect was released by Brother Jindan when he left, and this person thought that he was doing something unaware, but he didn't know how could he be that kind of reckless person? From the moment he entered, he was careful to guard against it, he didn't want to believe that such a heavy treasure would be handed over willingly.

The Jiuli bandits were hit hard, and they could no longer do looting and trading, Wan Qingping was completely idle, and spent a lot of time on cultivation, sword practice, understanding the secret arts, and sacrificing the newly acquired magic weapon of flying away, he smelled that an undercurrent was faintly forming under the calm surface of the Chahar tribe, and if he prepared more, the chance of saving his life would be greater.

At this time, he sat cross-legged on the futon, and there was a small jade bottle in front of him, which was carved with dense runes, and there was a faint flash of green light in it, and the green light was shaped like a pangolin.

The law in his hand was pinched, and with a flick of his flying hand, a blue light hit the cork of the jade bottle, and the cork fell in response, and at this moment, the green pangolin immediately jumped out of the bottle.

"It seems that the soul power is quite sufficient, but it can't escape from the palm of my hand!" Wan Qingping sneered, and with a little soul demon flag in his hand, the black light on the flag flashed, and a small vortex suddenly formed.

The whirlpool was small, but from it flew green threads, the silk threads were quite amazing, and in the blink of an eye, they caught up with the pangolin's soul and immediately wound around it.

The demon spirit tried to struggle, but before it could break the green silk thread, more silk threads flew over, and soon the demon soul was wrapped into a cocoon-like thing.

In the same way, another porcelain bottle was taken out, and inside this porcelain bottle was the soul of a moth that had always looked strange......

Soon, there were four or five green silkworm cocoons on the Soul Demon Banner.

"It's still a little little, I knew that I could get the soul demon flag, and I should have collected all their souls when I killed the demon beasts before!" Looking at these cocoons, Wan Qingping looked pity.

In the past, when he killed demon beasts, he would only collect the souls of fourth-level demon beasts, and as for the third-level demon insects when he caught food for the eggs, he didn't look at them, and let the eggs swallow into his stomach, which also caused the soul demon banner to not be able to recover to the Six Heavenly Gangs prohibition now.

Of course, if the soul of the myelid-devouring silver-winged mosquito is also included in the soul demon flag, I believe that it will definitely be restored to the prohibition of the six heavens, but the soul of the myel-devouring silver-winged mosquito is used to refine horcruxes, and it is impossible to repair the soul demon flag, it seems that you can only kill more demons in the future.

But now is not the time to think about this, the most important thing is to include these demon souls in the magic weapon, so as soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, a drop of essence blood flew out, and with a "poof-" moment, it turned into a cloud of blood mist, which was evenly distributed on the cocoon.

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