Chapter 9 Bloodline Magic Weapon and Beneficial Qi
"Paper?" Hong Lao was slightly stunned, in his opinion, although paper is also one of the four treasures of the study, it is really not of much use for counting.
Huang San did not answer, but closed his eyes. In his heart, the Nalan pen moved slightly, outlined horizontally and vertically, and all kinds of complex runes were accumulated together to form a new rune. This seemingly simple step by step is actually a meticulous calculation. All kinds of unrelated symbols are linked together, and they emit great power.
And if there is the slightest mistake in it, everything will have to be repeated. It can be said that it consumes profit and has no result.
"This is!" Hong Lao's face changed, and he smiled bitterly: "You choose paper, then it will be it!"
In Huang San's hand, the rune appeared, and the name of the rune was invaginated. Anything can be destroyed in the form of a spatial collapse.
It can be said that this kind of low-level rune does not pose the slightest threat to Hong Lao, but the space around him is really fragile, and he doesn't want to spend some more time repairing the space.
"How to refine the life magic weapon?" asked Huang San by pinching the rune.
"Close your eyes!" Master Hong took out a square object, with a tiny groove in the middle, but it looked like a mold.
When Huang San heard this, he became vigilant and stared at Master Hong.
Seeing this, Master Hong smiled bitterly, this family didn't believe in him, but he was really not in a hurry at this time, he believed that this young man would come to him.
"I'll borrow you, don't play bad!" Hong Lao threw the mold to Huang San, who took a closer look and threw the mold back.
"You!, or not!" Hong Lao was suddenly a little excited in his heart at this time, he couldn't fight Huang Er, this Huang San, he must fight with him and change his naughty nature.
Hong Shi was about to speak, and the space fluctuated, and four people came in.
"Okay, everyone is here, let's go!" The four of them each found their seats, Qi Youtian's cold eyes swept over Huang San, snorted coldly, and sat down alone.
Seeing this, Qi Xu also snorted coldly at Huang San and sat down beside Qi Youtian.
Although Li Da also wanted to sit with Qi Youtian, but after such a hesitation, the seat was snatched away by that Qi Xu, and in desperation, he could only sit next to Huang San.
It was Zhuge Qian, who sat alone in the back.
"Brother Huang, our Li family has a lot of friendship with your Huang family, I don't know how many generations Brother Huang is?" Li Da whispered.
"Above the classroom, don't be noisy!" Hong Lao patted the table and reminded.
Li Da hurriedly shut up, but Huang San pointed at Master Hong, closed his mouth tightly and shook his head.
"Huang San, come, tell me what this qi is?" Hong Lao said.
"You don't know?" Huang San asked rhetorically.
"You!Of course the teacher knows, but it's just ......" Before Master Hong finished speaking, he was interrupted by Huang San: "You know that you still need to ask me?"
Master Hong was so angry that his face was ruddy, and his blood was surging.
Qi Youtian stood up with a slight smile and said: "Favorable qi, the qi that opens the world and the earth! It is the most prosperous at night, and reaches its peak in the early morning! Both humans and demons can absorb beneficial qi and train themselves with their pioneering nature." If we want to absorb the good qi, in addition to being strong in the body, the bloodline magic weapon is also indispensable. ”
"Well, that's good!" Master Hong nodded and continued to ask, "Huang San, what is the bloodline magic weapon?"
Huang San raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically, "You don't know?"
Without waiting for Master Hong to attack, Qi Youtian replied again: "The ancestor of human beings, leaving behind bloodline. The first generation of the Qi family's bloodline has been inherited to this day, although it is not as strong as the first generation, but our bloodline Jindan is still very strong, and it can accommodate all kinds of spells! The second kind is like our Qi family, Jindan turns into a primordial god! If you want to have a bloodline magic weapon, you must have at least fifty percent of the pure bloodline. This third type is the person who has two bloodline magic weapons!"
"Okay, however, Master Wei thinks that there is a fourth kind in this world!" said Master Hong.
"What is this fourth type?" Qi Youtian asked.
"Three Blood Bloodlines Magic Weapon!" Master Hong said lightly.
"This can't be! You mean it!" Qi Youtian shook his head at first, and then raised his head in shock.
"Yes, forbidden arts, treasure hunting!" Hong Shi shook his head, unwilling to say more.
"Treasure Hunting Forbidden Technique, the old man of Hushan is original! You can seize other people's bloodline magic weapons and take them for yourself! Hasn't this forbidden technique been sealed? Could it be that it has appeared again?" Qi Youtian frowned slightly.
"Yes, after investigation, that person only has a scroll of remnant arts, but he still harms a lot of people with bloodlines, remember, practicing this forbidden technique, there will be a mountain in the center of the eyebrows, when you see this person, immediately avoid it!"
"Alright, close your eyes!" Master Hong was reluctant to say more, and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Yes!" replied.
At this time, it is early in the morning, which is the time when the profit is at its strongest.
After a while, everyone got up and said goodbye one by one.
"Zhuge Qian, you stay!" said Master Hong, who was closing his eyes, suddenly.
"Yes!" This was definitely the first time Zhuge Qian had spoken, and his voice was a little soft, not quite like a man.
Of course, everyone didn't think much about it, and Huang San was the first to leave.
Back in the dormitory, the three of them were still asleep.
Huang San sat on the chair, looked at the mallet 11 in his hand, and fell into deep thought.
"No, I'm going to take a look!" Huang San suddenly remembered Zhou Yanxi......
of the sword.
Walking out of the campus, Huang Sanyi looked up, and there was a spirit bead hanging in the air on the campus.
"This is?" Huang San remembered that when he came, he didn't have a spirit bead yet.
Lingzhu can improve a person's physique, and it can also measure qualifications. Huang San suddenly remembered what Master Hong said about the magic weapon of life, maybe he was looking for the right person.
Huang San followed his memory and got on the bus when they came.
When he got into the car, Huang San was empty-handed. The driver looked at Huang San, who was already not low, and fell into deep thought.
The car was moving faster and faster, and the road in front of me was getting more and more rugged and unfamiliar. Finally, the car drove to the terminal, and the driver looked at the child who had not given the money and fell into deep thought again.
"Sitting in the other way?" the driver asked tentatively.
"Probably so. Huang San also looked puzzled.
"Wait, I'll send you back later!" the driver said, got out of the car, and went to share the matter with his friends.
After a long wait, the driver finally got back in the car, started the car, and set off again.
And Huang San, who had been watching the driver's operation, had a dangerous idea in his heart at this time.
Finally, when he arrived at the gate of Capital University, the driver glanced at Huang San and saw that he had no desire to get out of the car, so he didn't speak, and continued to drive ahead.
Finally, the scene in front of me gradually became familiar. The dilapidated bungalow reappeared.
Huang San didn't have time to thank him and rushed out of the car. Under the gaze of the passengers in the car, in the sound of brakes, Huang San rushed all the way across the road to the front of the bungalow.