[Chapter 32: A Beautiful Woman Has a Letter] (1)
[Chapter 32 The Beauty Has a Letter]
For Crimson, who is naturally cool, the cold ground makes her feel more comfortable than the soft bed. Long Buregret was just like a snake, lazily half lying down, seeing Lu Bu's strange appearance, he suddenly propped himself up: "Don't abandon big brother, what's wrong with you?"
Lu Buqi shook his head lightly: "It's okay, it's me who made a fuss......"
The reason why Lu Buqi said that he was making a fuss was because he suddenly remembered some common sense of the magic weapon that Long Buli had introduced to him, and also recalled the situation of the fish intestine sword's recognition of the master.
"The telekinesis has not been ejected, it should mean that this Xianyou Ding is already an ownerless thing, it seems that the Danhuang Chi Zhonglin is either a burp, or in order to continue to seal that Ren Muzun, and lift the Xianyou Ding's recognition of the master. However, judging from the legacy of the alchemist's item, Lin Ba in the Danhuang Pond has become a burp!"
"Since it is ownerless, it is easy to do, use blood as a guide, use telekinesis to sense the internal spiritual source of the magic weapon, and imprint the brand of blood......" Lu Buqi looked very relaxed, and he popped out two drops of blood towards Xianyou Ding.
At the moment when Xianyou Ding began to absorb blood, Lu Bu's mental power once again entered Xianyou Ding's internal space.
That powerful fugue sky-like feeling reappeared, and Lu Buqi didn't realize that his mental power was actually strengthening little by little, as if it was unnaturally strengthened by some kind of magical liliang.
And with the eyes of the dragon without regrets, he saw Xianyou Ding shining, a gentle golden light, from shallow to deep.
Eleven days passed in a blink of an eye, and Lu Buqi still kept his eyes slightly narrowed, staring at Xianyou Ding's movements. However, Xianyou Ding has changed a little, it floats an inch, and its golden body is a few points better than at the beginning.
Outside the room, Lu Feng looked at Long Buregret, who was standing at the door, suspiciously: "If you don't abandon him, he's still in retreat?"
Long Bu regretted nodding heavily: "Yes......"
"But the direction of Kyoto is urgent, and grandpa asked me to come to him to discuss things!" Lu Fengjian frowned slightly: "Can't he be disturbed in this kind of retreat?"
Long Buli shook his head decisively: "Can't!"
"Then can I go in and see what he's doing outside?" Lu Feng's eyes flashed with curiosity, for his younger brother, he now had nothing but nine points of admiration, and the remaining point was the strongest curiosity.
Long Buli shook his head resolutely again: "Can't!"
"I'm his own brother!" Lu Feng smiled bitterly, in the past eleven days, he had been rejected many times.
Long Buli still shook his head: "It's useless even if the godfather comes!"
"Okay, I'll go back to my grandfather!" Once again, I realized that the usually cute and likable dragon has no regrets, and he is actually a very principled guy at a critical time, and Lu Feng is completely out of line.
In fact, Lu Buqi can still be disturbed, because he has already completed the procedure of recognizing the master of the magic weapon, and is already carrying out another procedure called "magic weapon teaching", and it has come to an end.
Yes, the magic weapon is the teacher, and the magic weapon is the master!
The magic of the Pure Yang Treasure Weapon, in addition to the fact that the basic material is several times or even more than ten times better than the Yuan Weapon, and its basic power is several times or even more than ten times stronger than the Yuan Weapon, the biggest difference with the Yuan Weapon is that it can record some of the previous owner's usage habits and experiences, and pass it on to the inheritors of the magic weapon with the power of pure Yang Divine Thoughts.