It seems that something is about to be done! Jiang Bo took a breath and checked his belongings. Except for the infrequently used Yin Soldier Order, which is still in the process of fusion, there is nothing wrong with anything else. In fact, there was still a little change, but he didn't look carefully in a hurry, and there were so many spiritual materials used to prepare refining weapons that were missing. Jiang Bo stood up, lifted the ban on the door, and walked out of his cabin. But I saw that there were already hundreds of armored wrestlers standing in line in the wide aisle next to him. These people wore the same standard of armor, wore the same standard of long knives at their waists, and all held a spear in their hands, and their expressions were calm and deep, and they looked like veterans of a hundred battles. While he was wondering where these people came from, a woman in silver armor came from a distance.

She drank first: "The Wuzi battalion squad listens to the order, and all the members go to garrison the shield room with characters twelve to eighteen." As soon as the words fell, someone suddenly agreed and led the team away. The female general turned to Jiang Bo and saluted, and said, "Mr. Jiang, Mrs. has an order." Please come to the upper cabin and see you. Jiang Bo nodded in return, and was led by her to a spacious cabin with an octagonal stone platform made of spars. After striding up, we went straight to a cabin on the top deck. Jiang Bo secretly wondered in his heart, and said in his heart that this cross-border flying boat was really magical. Looking at the scenery from the window next to it, I realized that this teleportation circle should be connected to the majestic shipyard at the stern of the ship. At this time, there were a lot of armor and monks in strange clothes in the shipyard shuttling back and forth, although there were many people, but they were busy but not chaotic, and each performed its own duties. When a white-clothed monk with a high crown on his head and a triangular crystal lens on his left eye saw Jiang Bo, he nodded and led him up the stairs on the side to a cabin. Inside, Mrs. Xingxi was talking to a few deep overhauls. There are blue-clothed palace beauties and several generals that Jiang Bo had seen when he came before, and there are a few that he has not seen. These should all be the right-hand men under Lady Xingxi, and they are all extraordinary and holy figures. Although the aura and coercion of the crowd were not aimed at Jiang Bo, they also made him feel as uncomfortable as if he was in a suffocating oven.

When Mrs. Xingxi saw it, she waved the sleeves of her robe, and Jiang Bo's pressure disappeared immediately. He hurriedly bowed and said, "I've seen Madame, I've seen all the seniors." The others didn't react, just stared at him calmly. Mrs. Xingxi smiled lightly and said, "Very good, little Jiang Daoyou, you have recovered well, and the future life is terrifying." Jiang Bo's old face turned red, and he was still called an offspring at this age, which was a bit absurd. But when I thought that these old monsters were the kind of existence that lasted for thousands of years, I could only sigh secretly. Mrs. said again: "Minghuizi, Luojian Daoyou, Mr. Xiao Jiang is the person who is destined." Do you feel the power of his rebellion?"

As she spoke, an old man with a strange face and a young man dressed as a scribe stepped forward. The old man closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then stretched out a finger as slender as a dead wood and gently touched Jiang Bo's shoulder, Jiang Bo felt that there was a hot stream flowing along the meridians from the Lingtai and the dantian to the shoulders and hip points. Before he could react, the few pages of bronze and gold books in the spiritual platform shook, and the energy emitted from his divine consciousness stopped leaking out. And in the dantian, there seems to be something urging the talisman true seed to keep delivering the true element. At this time, the emerald scribe took out a piece of rune paper, and shook it between his two fingers, and the rune paper stood up automatically, and then spontaneously combusted without wind. He slapped it casually, and the burning talisman paper was attached to Jiang Bo's chest. The firelight flickered and disappeared, but at the same time, a wave of true essence from his body was used towards the shoulder point, and in an instant, a feather flew from his shoulder point. The old man easily opened his fingers, and Jiang Bo felt that he had regained control of his body. can't help but be a little frightened, if you fight with others, the opponent can do this, and you still have your life. It seems that the art is endless, and the road is deep, and I am still too bad.

The two of them had no time to care about his thoughts, and they all stared at the feather that was forced out of Jiang Bo's body. This object is a transparent pale gold, only five inches long, as if between the unreal and the real. But as soon as this thing came out, Jiang Bo immediately felt that the air here seemed to be solemn, and all these powers paid attention to it. Madame Xingxi nodded, and immediately three more people made a move, and together with the previous two, they slowly walked towards a black jade table surrounded by them. In the middle of the table is a rectangular magic weapon made of gold-encrusted powder crystal, shaped like a stack of paper spread out. When the feather fell on it, there was a bang, and the crystal seemed to come to life, and countless chaotic scenes emerged from it. Jiang Bo glanced at it a few times, and it seemed that there were a lot of words that came out of it, and they were born and destroyed, and there seemed to be some divine beasts, earth and land and other graphics. But after a few glances, he became bored and his eyes were swollen, and he knew that his realm was not enough, so he hurriedly closed his eyes. But after this, the pattern on a page of the golden book in his spiritual platform became a little brighter, and it was a golden book that belonged to Tiantong's eyes. Coincidentally, Jiang Bo's Tiantong Eye has been improved in some way, but he still doesn't know about it.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that all the great powers were studying something around the crystal magic weapon. And Mrs. Xingxi looked at him with a smile and said, "Xiaoyou is worthy of being a destined person, and he can bear such a magic weapon." ”

Seeing that Jiang Bo was at a loss, she said again: "What did you take from you just now? It was a feather of a fish bird. This Immortal Fish Bird is a Void Xenomorph, and it is said to have the bloodline of the Mixed Kun, and it is good at crossing the Void Yuan Sea. There are often great powers to collect their feathers and refine space magic weapons. The Void Yuan Sea is not as big as the earth and land, and the Yuan Energy in it is extremely violent, although it is also a genus of the Five Elements and Four Wonders, but all kinds of mutations, random combinations, turbulence, death light, concussions, and so on. This feather can withstand these impacts, how can you think it can be simple in itself, let alone refined by great power, and attached to powerful mana. Don't say that it is a monk in the lower realm, that is, the true immortal of the Yuan God may not be able to take it with him safe and sound. But Xiaoyou's strength is very weak, and his physique is not much stronger, so he has nothing to do, isn't it strange! ”

Jiang Bo was almost scared by his words, and he had already scolded the eight generations of the bastard ancestor who didn't know when he put this lack of virtue feather in his body. Such a dangerous thing is only carried by the ethereal road transport, who knows when it will overturn. Seeing Jiang Bo's constipation-like look, Mrs. Xingxi didn't notice it, and said, "Don't be afraid, there must be an extremely powerful magic weapon on your body to protect you." In fact, there is no powerful divine thought attached to this feather, and it will not easily approach outsiders. I'm afraid it was the perception that you had something terrible to follow. ”

Jiang Boxin said that it won't work out, the devil knows what magic weapon protects me, what if it doesn't work? But wouldn't I Jiang someone die, wait, what magic weapon can I have? Impossible. But he forgot that he really had something amazing with him. That was the door of the multicolored crystal refining that the Great Dark Demon Venerable had given him. At that time, the Demon Venerable only said that he wanted Jiang Bo to find a place with strong yin qi and bury it deeply, and he did not ask for a specific direction. Jiang Bo was quite concerned, and found a spiritual cave with a cloudy spiritual machine and buried it, and then thought it was okay. How did he know that that little bit of spiritual power was okay for a monk below the golden pill to cultivate, but it was not enough for the gate to grab. After ingesting all the spiritual energy in the crypt, he followed the qi machine to find Jiang Bo, and secretly lurked in his dantian, preparing to find a chance to find a satisfactory place again. Where did Jiang Bo know this, even the golden book in his sea of knowledge didn't sense it because the level difference was too far. This time, before Jiang Bo wanted to enter the City God Temple, he passed by Yang Zheng. The feather fan in Yang Zheng's dantian sensed the crystal gate, so he divided a piece of feather and attached it to it. But he was driven out of the dantian by the gate, and he could only hide in the shoulder point. Although all of this happened in his body, Jiang Bo, the owner, had no idea that two tenants had forcibly occupied his body. So he couldn't imagine that the crystal gate that he had lost a long time ago was still by his side, so he naturally couldn't guess what powerful magic weapon he was carrying. And just now, the mysterious Mr. Luo Jian spied on his body with a secret method, and he didn't find the crystal gate, because the level of this thing and the means of the Great Dark Demon Venerable were far higher than these people. Of course, it's not that the feather fan and its owner are weak, but that the other party has no intention of hiding it.

Mrs. Xingxi didn't explore Jiang Bo's secret, so she didn't ask more, and the matter was temporarily revealed in such a vague way. She lost her eyes to the high-ranking official Yushi who brought Jiang Bo, and this person took Jiang Bo to a different cabin. So that the great powers present can study the feathers of the fish and birds. Jiang Bo knew in his heart that these powers had to plan how to escape from this space, and there were some things that he didn't want outsiders to explore, and he himself didn't have the ability to get involved in this matter, so he was happy to be quiet. After the man settled Jiang Bo, he was not in a hurry to leave, and talked to him. Only then did Jiang Bo know that this was called Zhong Xiu, and he served as a counselor on this flying boat. But unlike the Great Unification Dynasty, it is not a counselor's government affairs, but a kind of work that specializes in the study of supernatural powers. This is a kind of non-grade official position of the Central Plains Clan Holy Court in the Central Star Domain, which belongs to the likes of the bureaucrats, and is often established by the senior officials of the military and local governments. Jiang Bo was very curious about the Central Star Domain and the Holy Court, but the other party was reluctant to talk more about the Holy Court with him. It's not that he looks down on him, but with the vision of a small Xuanguang monk in this world, it is difficult for him to understand too much, but as he explains, there will be more questions, and it will be more troublesome when the time comes.

So the two chatted about other things, and Jiang Bo also felt that this might be Mrs. Xingxi deliberately sent this person to explain something to him in order to increase his knowledge, so he took the opportunity to ask some questions about what he wanted to know and what hindered his cultivation. This one really took the trouble to explain to him as much as possible.