What a stroke of luck!

Luo Junjun was ecstatic and watched the little sword finish sucking the blood beads.

After living for a long time, the little sword has not changed at all after absorbing the blood beads.

To recognize the Lord, you still have to eat all-you-can-eat first?

Squeeze a drop of blood into the little sword again, this time the little sword is not reserved, and it will be absorbed in the blink of an eye.

The eye of the needle couldn't bleed, so he picked up the small sword and checked it, sticking it to his forehead and chest, but it was still heavy and cold, without a trace of the legendary enlightenment.

Not fed yet?

Then move on!

Ten fingers were pricked by needles, hundreds of drops of blood were dropped, and the small sword turned into a purple light flashing with aura, but it was still cold and cold, and there was no so-called feeling of spiritual connection.

The original dark gray appearance is a spiritual obscurity?

So this princess is the genius you have waited for tens of thousands of years, but why is there no legendary psychic at all?

My throat is dry and my head is a little dizzy, is it a reaction to excessive blood loss?

When he decided to take a bath first, and when he was about to put away his little sword so as not to splash the water, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his smiling face made the starry sky fade beautifully.

Suddenly, there is no heavy feeling before, just like picking up a commonly used pen, which is very familiar with the hand, and it means that there is a little bit of heart-to-hand connection.

Excited, he even forgot to wear a shower cap, so he could only wash his hair by the way, and then summon a smart housekeeper to help blow his hair.

I really didn't expect that I really had such bad luck, it is said that most of the starry sky warriors can't communicate with weapons.

Stroking the little sword, the scene of the special soldier Wang He Jingwen using the legendary psychic weapon Cold Moon Knife to split the purple-haired starry sky carrier in half appeared again and again in front of him.

"Baby! You're the best legendary psychic weapon, right? Don't say it's not ....... Luo Junjun and Xiaojian "chatted" a few words, and then kissed it heavily, before holding it close to his heart, adjusting his breathing to calm himself.

is about to communicate with Xiaojian, the dream is about to come true, and you must be strict with yourself, maintain a scientific work and rest law, and have the energy to study hard and improve yourself.

Not long after she fell asleep, the little sword emitted bursts of purple light, and the light group grew from small to large, and soon enveloped her upper body.

If she was awake, she would still feel that Xiaojian was a little hot.

Luo Junjun had a strange dream, and inexplicably found himself in a wide and brilliant antique hall, and in the empty hall, only a dignified Taoist in a Taoist robe sat in the center of the hall.

This Taoist gave people an incomparably powerful feeling, as if he could crush her into powder with a single move of his fingers, and the huge feeling of pressure made it difficult for her to breathe.

"To enter my Immortal Sword Mountain, you must be a person who respects teachers and values teaching, and destroys demons and defends the Tao." The Taoist suddenly said sharply in a strange language.

I don't know what's going on, at this time, Luo Junjun can understand this unfamiliar language, and he is also very clear about the purpose of his coming to the main hall, and he has been longing for a long time to worship in Xianjian Mountain. If you violate this oath, you will be devoured by the way of heaven and fall into hell forever! ”

Before the words fell, there was a roar of thunder in the sky, accompanied by a majestic voice: "Vow!" Vow it! Vow it! ……”。

Luo Junjun jumped up in shock, and there was still a faint sound of thunder and majestic announcements outside the window.

After the shock calmed down for a while, he picked up the small sword next to the pillow and said angrily: "Baby, you are so bad!" Unexpectedly tricked me... Well... Belch! ”

Luo Junjun was stunned by the amount of information and knowledge that had in his mind.

Consciousness transmission?!

Consciousness transmission refers to the transmission of information and knowledge to the recipient's brain in a short period of time through equipment or human consciousness and the formation of his memory, which is a means that can only be mastered by higher civilizations, and the judgment of the earthlings themselves, the earth civilization is in the initial stage of medium civilization.

This little sword is not a weapon!

She is a complete set of immortal cultivation exercises!

The reason why she is used here instead of it is because Luo Junjun likes her so much!

It's better to teach people and fish than to teach people to fish!

With a powerful psychic weapon, how can it be compared to its own strength?

What's more, she also has a name, Immortal Dream Treasure, which can help cultivators use sleep to cultivate!

There is a space-time elder in Xianjian Mountain, who is good at predicting the future, and it is determined that Xianjian Mountain will have a catastrophe of annihilation in a few days, so the elders will decide that in order to prevent the inheritance of Xianjian Mountain from being severed, each elder must make more than three immortal dream treasures based on his own core exercises, and send them to various mortal realms through secret methods, so as to wait for people who are destined to get the inheritance of Xianjian Mountain and restore the glory of Xianjian Mountain.

The identification indicates that Xianmengbao is an abandoned planet from outside the galaxy, and the data collected by the interstellar exploration team shows that the planet was attacked by the earth's core about 20,000 years ago, resulting in the extinction of organisms and the escape of the air, and there are currently no conditions for the survival of organisms.

Luo Junjun felt that Xianjian Mountain was one of the immortal cultivation sects on that abandoned planet, and the maker of this Immortal Dream Treasure, that is, her mentor Elder Wanjian, was afraid that it would be difficult for him to escape the fate of perishing with all the life on the entire planet.

The Shimen and the entire civilization collapsed more than 20,000 years ago, and the right to interpret the oath in the dream can only belong to her, because she is the only known inheritor of Xianjian Mountain. Thinking of this, he felt relaxed and happy, and nodded the little sword with his finger, as if he was nodding his brother's forehead, and said angrily: "You just put the burden on me? But the core of your planet has been pierced, how can you avenge Xianjian Mountain? Well... Accept disciples on the earth to open a sect, buy a better mountain to be the sect's station, it is called Xianjian Mountain, is it considered to restore the glory of Xianjian Mountain? ”

Xianmengbao did not react.

"Alas! It's been tens of thousands of years, why haven't you given birth to a machine spirit yet? It's too wasteful, isn't it? … Come out! Don't help, do you? I'm going to sue, I'm really going to sue... Master, ancestor is above, Junjun knows that you have been waiting for a long, long time, but Junjun is a mortal bone, and he has not been in contact with the fairy law before, and the baby is lazy and refuses to come out to teach Junjun to practice, um... I'm afraid you have to bear the burden of trust. ”

"Alright! All right! Know that you don't have a machine spirit, you can't speak, don't be angry. "Last night's experience was too dreamy, so that Luo Junjun gave birth to the extravagant hope that Xianmengbao had given birth to a machine spirit, try to lie about it, Xianmengbao did not react and did not affect the mood, jumping up and down to wash, it was already dawn, she wanted to try to practice, try to absorb the feeling of aura.

According to the requirements of the exercise, he sat cross-legged in the center of the terrace to adjust his breathing, and insisted until the sun showed his red face, and then he sighed and stood up, his legs and feet were paralyzed, but he couldn't even do what the exercise said.

Soon after the handicraft workshop opened, it ushered in a little beautiful regular customer, and the boss was in a good mood to waive the desk fee, and asked the intelligent waiter to take her to choose the style and material of the necklace.

Luo Junjun had no idea about the style, so he chose a kind of silver beads with simple soybean patterns as the main material, and went to the station to start work.

Coming here to make handmade jewelry is a common leisure way for Luo Junjun, not only to relax and relax, but also to make gifts with sincerity.

Attach the silver bead to the required length, and when it is completed, it is already noon, and when I go home, I go back to the room as soon as I go back to ask Xian Mengbao for credit: "Look, I love you very much, I made it myself, there is no more precious sword spike than this!" Well...... Necklace! Necklace! The name doesn't matter, the important thing is that the specialists make it for you, and we get along day and night for a while! ”

Doing various movements on the floor-to-ceiling mirror, the test results were the same as expected, and I couldn't see a small sword more than ten centimeters long hanging on my chest, and I patted Xianmengbao through my clothes with satisfaction, and then turned around and went downstairs to prepare for dinner.

As soon as he sat down in the living room on the second floor, Luo Huaiyu ran out of his toy room screaming and threw himself directly into Luo Junjun's arms. :Sister! Sister! …… I can't see you for most of the day, where are you going?! ”

Luo Yicheng is a generation of Cheng characters, ranking by generation is singular, the rules passed down by the ancestors, and the word Cheng is used as the last word of the name. Huaizi is a double number, and Huaizi is the first word of the name.

Luo Junjun put him on the sofa, pointed at his nose and asked, "Who did you learn from?" What is a wave?! ”

Luo Huaiyu struggled and waved his little hand to grab his sister's chest, and kept shouting: "What! What is it! Father! Father! Sister steals! It hurts my head....... ”

Luo Junjun couldn't do anything about this younger brother, he didn't satisfy his curiosity, and when his aunt came, he would definitely shout again, so he had to take out a small sword and say, "Big baby!" Psychic weapons! ”

"Why is it so small? Is it really psychic with you? ……。 Luo Huaiyu held the little sword and kept asking.

The eye of the needle was discovered by my father, and it was really a smile full of narrowness.

I really don't know what kind of demon this younger brother is, he is less than four years old, he doesn't like to watch cartoons, but he can't stop browsing the novel news videos with half-truths and half-truths, and he speaks like an adult, or a full little chatter.

"Of course she's already psychic, don't believe you ask Dad, she was black and ugly yesterday, isn't it shining now!" Luo Junjun really couldn't stand his brother's constant questioning, and replied angrily.

Luo Huaiyu is a big ghost, and when he heard this, he sneered and said, "I know!" My sister went to the gold shop to do cleaning, and the day before yesterday, I went to the gold store with my mother to clean the necklace ....... ”

Luo Junjun broke his little hand and put Xianmengbao back on his chest, Luo Huaiyu's freshness had not passed, and he reached out to grab it, so he scared: "Just psychic, not too controlled, touch and cut off the little hand!" ”

Luo Huaiyu withdrew his hand with some fear, and asked suspiciously: "Is it really psychic?" Will it glow? Can you cut through the Helicarrier? ”

"It's very powerful, and with a slight stab, you can pierce the earth!"

"Really?! Walk! Go to the backyard and try it out! ”

"No! If you stab the earth, we all have to die! ”

"Chop down the mountain!"

"What if the mountain is cut down and the police come? Are you going to go to jail? ”

"My sister cut it!"

"Okay! You want to kill your sister and go to jail! ”

"That's... To chop big rocks? ”

"Xiaoyu! Wash your hands and eat. Feng Qin rescued Luo Junjun.

Luo Yicheng stood up, glanced at Luo Junjun's chest, and said disgustedly: "It's not too cumbersome." ”

He is obsessed with music, and he doesn't know much about psychic weapons, only that the aerospace forces of various countries have studied it for thousands of years, and he has not mastered the psychic laws of life metal weapons.

During the meal, Luo Huaiyu still looked at his sister's chest from time to time, and Luo Yicheng hated iron and reprimanded: "Stupid! My sister doesn't understand how to lie to you, which is so good to be psychic, and she pierces the earth! The cow didn't even hear it. ”

In the eyes of the little child, his father is the authority, and Luo Junjun cooperated with the expression of successful tricks, changing Luo Huaiyu's aggrieved tears to looking down and glaring at his sister after taking two bites.

Glancing at Luo Huaiyong, who was eating obediently, Luo Junjun secretly thought: It's really a dragon giving birth to nine sons!

Xiao Yu has been active and naughty since he was a child, but Xiao Yong is quiet and well-behaved, especially when eating, he is never picky when eating, no matter what is in the bowl, he eats it one bite after another, and he is not like Luo Huaiyu who is uneatable at every turn and I am not hungry.