Chapter 85: The Little Black Sword
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and took the boundary breaking insect into the palm of his hand, quite emotional. In the more than six years that he has been in the Heishuizhai Mine www.biquge.info for more than six years, he has cultivated the puppet technique to Xiaocheng, and at the same time refined the Five Elements Law Seal. The shadow ants have also been fed to nearly a thousand, which can withstand a large number of wars of attrition. He also got his wish and became a Qi Refining Great Perfection cultivator, and the leopard was also promoted to a third-order peak demon beast under the feeding of a large number of high-grade beast spirit pills. Lu Xiaotian's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. The only thing is that this boundary-breaking insect can't hatch for a long time.
Now the hard work has finally paid off, and according to the current situation, the remaining few should be dead eggs. No matter, try the storage bag of the black-robed old man first.
Although it has been more than ten years since he embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, he has experienced all kinds of life and death struggles, and he has been cheating, but what impressed him the most was undoubtedly the cheap master who brought him to the road of cultivating immortals, the old man in black robes.
Even now, with his realm of Qi Refining Great Perfection, his strength is no longer inferior to the original black-robed old man, but Lu Xiaotian still can't use his divine sense to open the black-robed old man's storage bag. The more this happened, the more he felt that the contents of the bag were extraordinary.
The boundary breaker can break some strange prohibitions of the spiritual class, and nine times out of ten, it can be done, but the storage bag is a space treasure after all, and forcibly opening it with special means is likely to cause some of these things to disappear directly.
"Bet your luck. Lu Xiaotian turned his heart sideways and placed the Boundary Breaking Worm on the storage bag of the black-robed old man.
"Chirp!" the Boundary Breaker suddenly became excited, like an animal that hadn't eaten in a long time suddenly smelling delicious food. The yellow round body of the insect crawled up and down on the storage bag, sniffing east and west. Crawling to the corner of the storage bag, the head of the insect suddenly rises and bites down ferociously.
Lu Xiaotian was surprised to find that a layer of net-like prohibition appeared on the storage bag, and he tried to use his divine sense to touch this layer of net-like prohibition, and his divine sense was indeed bounced back as before.
Sure enough, it was this layer of prohibition, after Lu Xiaotian's divine sense was blocked, he was not angry but happy, this layer of prohibition was not seen before, until he was bitten by the boundary breaking worm, and it was not highlighted. It seems that the Boundary Breaker did play a role in this strange ban.
He waited patiently for the Boundary Breaker to gnaw away at the web-like prohibition. The boundary-breaking insect has a good appetite, and within a moment, it swallowed the prohibition completely, until it swallowed the last bite, and the round insect body was suddenly stunned, lying motionless on the storage bag.
"Isn't it dead? Lu Xiaotian hurriedly picked up the Boundary Breaking Worm, only to find that this little guy had fallen asleep, and couldn't help crying and laughing, and sent the Boundary Breaking Worm into the Spirit Worm Bag. Then he lifted the storage bag with both hands excitedly.
There was a bang, and the storage bag actually broke a hole at some point, and a large number of jade boxes fell out of it.
"What about the golden flying sword?" Lu Xiaotian was secretly anxious, churning in the falling jade box, and he didn't see the shadow of the golden flying sword, but he saw a small black sword, as well as a booklet, and two strange scales.
"Magic weapon!" Lu Xiaotian shouted in a low voice, he couldn't be more clear about the spiritual pressure of the magic weapon, isn't the flying sword of the old man in black robe golden, where did this little black sword come from?
"It doesn't matter what color he is, no matter if it's a golden or black sword, as long as it's a magic weapon, it's enough. ”
Lu Xiaotian felt a rare inexplicable ease in his heart, since he knew that the children of those who had built a foundation could bring magic weapons when they entered the forbidden land, that kind of great pressure, the powerlessness after life and death manipulation by others made it difficult for him to sleep. The magic weapon that appeared now allowed Lu Xiaotian to finally get rid of this terrible bondage. Even in the face of these foundation-building, even the blood children of Jindan Ancestor, he has the confidence to fight!
With a hint of relaxation, Lu Xiaotian began to check other things, and when he opened the book, it turned out to be a secret technique of a sword within a sword.
"No wonder the golden flying sword of the black-robed old man is gone, it turns out that gold is only the color of its surface, and the real magic weapon is the black flying sword hidden in it. ”
Lu Xiaotian suddenly realized, and wrapped the flying sword with a layer of disguise, making the enemy think that it was just a spirit sword, and when the enemy was defenseless, the power of the magic weapon suddenly burst out, and he was unprepared. This black-robed old man is really cunning. However, he also made the decision to refine a layer of camouflage for the black sword as soon as he returned.
There are many precious spiritual grasses, some of which are healing, and some of which are refining Yuan Qi Dan and Wuhua Dan. But he already had it. At this time, Lu Xiaotian didn't know that due to the use of the Boundary Breaking Worm to forcibly break the ban, the two violet plants that the black-robed old man had obtained by killing the blood dwarfs and some of the other spiritual objects had disappeared and disappeared out of thin air.
"These two scales, why are they so familiar?" Lu Xiaotian was a little puzzled when he came into contact with the black scales.
Without waiting for Lu Xiaotian to think further, a figure approached in the distance, it was Weng Zhihan who had returned, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and swept it, and included these jade boxes stacked with spirit grass into the enchantment.
Weng Zhihan hurriedly rushed back with a large handful of detoxification spirit grass, his face was happy, although the smell of this detoxification spirit grass was a little heavier, but it did have a miraculous effect on the poisonous mist, and it could even disperse some poisonous insects.
A few hours later, the two of them passed through the miasma and poisonous fog and appeared in front of a ruined palace, surrounded by ruins.
"I can't imagine that someone would establish a sect in such a poisonous fog. Lu Xiaotian couldn't hide the surprise on his face, usually some ancestors of the Immortal Cultivation Sect would choose to establish a sect in a place with abundant spiritual energy.
"There is a little more poisonous mist miasma, but it is not a means of self-protection for some small sects. The sect that struggled at the bottom of the Immortal Cultivation Realm didn't have the strength to occupy a blessed land. Besides, under this ruin, there is another mystery. Weng Zhihan seemed to be a different person when he arrived here, and he talked a little more than usual.
"Stop, someone. Lu Xiaotian suddenly stopped Weng Zhihan, pulled him aside, and hid behind a bluestone broken wall.
"Damn, I was bitten by those damn red-headed flies in this shitty place, and it tickled me. A strong man like a black iron tower with a bronze sledgehammer in his hand walked forward with a curse. There are indeed several red and swollen bumps on the dark skin.
"That is, the kid said that there is any treasure here, and now the treasure has not been obtained, so he first fed a poisonous mosquito and poisonous flies, if that kid dares to lie, he must skin him when he goes back, so that he can't survive, can't die. Another man with a big red nose also chattered and scolded.
There were actually seven or eight people in this group, and the strongest one was the twelfth layer of the Black Iron Tower's Qi Refining. Four of the remaining seven people are in the late stage of Qi refining, and three are in the middle stage of Qi refining.
When he heard the conversation between several people, Weng Zhihan's face changed slightly, and then he quickly felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.