Chapter 3 Recovering the Sword Spectrum to Ward Off Evil Spirits

"Okay, that's it, let's take the little dart head back to the dart game. "Anyway, the four of them ran away with their own little dart, striving to send Lin Pingzhi back to the Fuwei Dart Bureau as soon as possible and then went their separate ways, as for the life and death of the Fuwei Dart Bureau and the head dart, they definitely can't take care of it.

On the other side, Ye Wei was inquiring about Xiangyang Lane: "Equipment, equipment, Xiangyang Old Mansion, I'm here." ”

At night, the old house of the Lin family in Xiangyang Lane.

The news that Lin Pingzhi had killed Yu Renyan spread far faster than Ye Wei hurried, and the Lin family's old mansion was no longer cared for. Ye Wei swaggered through the door and walked straight to the northwest corner of the backyard to find the Buddha Hall. Seeing the ink painting in the center of the room, Ye Wei rolled his eyes, silently hugged the pillar and began to climb the net, secretly ruthless in his heart: "Another day, you must learn light skills!"

After digging on the beams for a while, I finally found the robe.

Ye Wei didn't want to look at it, so he asked the system: "Can it be recycled?"

"Two hundred points, do you want to recycle?"

"So little?" just complained, Ye Wei didn't hesitate, "Recycle." I want to recharge, recharge the bell jar!"

The robe in his hand disappeared, and a stream of heat surged all over his body, and Ye Wei felt that his whole body was much harder than before.

"The recharge was successful. Host's current skill level: Incomplete Thirteen Taibao Henglian Golden Bell Jar (LV5,220/320) (cannot be upgraded, Tong Zi Gong). If the host's external skill exceeds level 5 and produces a small amount of true qi, it can practice true qi-inducing martial arts. ”

"Being able to practice true qi inducing hair type martial arts means that I have true qi? If I improve my true qi, I want to practice internal strength, right? How about practicing a star-absorbing Dafa?"

"Not compatible. Horizontal practice of true qi is specific and cannot be practiced in the same way as other internal strengths. ”

"Gan! Can you wash some of it? I want to change the technique!"

"Yes, the host is the devil, and you can practice the sword spectrum of warding off evil spirits or the Dafa of absorbing stars. The host can seek secret skills by themselves, and re-practice them after castrating or abandoning their martial arts. Warm reminder: The star-absorbing Dafa has the hidden danger of internal conflict. ”

"Both of these kung fu are flawed, can't I practice a Zixia Divine Skill Yi Jin Sutra or something like that to transform my true qi?"

"The host is incompatible with decent martial arts. ”

"Is there anything wrong with each other?"

"After practicing, he was injured for a short time and died for a long time. ”

"Can I only have a golden bell jar?" Ye Wei wailed, "No wonder it's the demon head system, the thickest armor is the most viciously beaten, it's not the devil what!"

"Warm reminder: The thirteen Taibao horizontal practice golden bell jars match the host with 500%, and the consumption of qi luck points is one-fifth of ordinary martial arts, and the practice is twice the result with half the effort. And practice true qi horizontally, immune to any true qi absorption type martial arts. ”

"That's good, you don't need to change it, the golden bell jar is the golden bell jar. Ye Wei decisively accepted, "Anyway, what is the level of my crippled Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Cultivation Golden Bell Jar? I still need to engage in a set of attack skills, right? Only defense can't output it's embarrassing." By the way, there is also light work. ”

The system didn't make a sound again, Ye Shaobao pondered where to go next to recycle the "equipment", and in order to test the effect of his golden bell jar, he picked up the wooden fish hammer in the Buddhist hall and knocked on his head.

Knock Knock Knock –

Syllable!

"So hard?" Ye Wei dropped the broken wooden fish hammer, silently picked off the candlestick of the Buddhist hall, took down the candle, and stabbed his arm with the spike of the candle on the candlestick.

Dingβ€”β€”

Nothing was left.

"This incomplete thirteen Taibao horizontal practice golden bell jar cliff is Ao Shaobao's golden bell jar!" Ye Wei happily raised the candlestick to his head-

Bite!

To the lower abdomen -

Bite!

To the bottom -

It's better not to face the bottom, there is no ability of Ao Shaobao to shrink the yang into the abdomen.

"I'm so hard! so hard!" Ye Wei, who was beautiful, was only beautiful for a moment, and then couldn't be beautiful, "I'm happy to be a ghost!

Ye Wei was so angry that he poked himself in the head with a candlestick.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

"Senior Brother Yu!

"Hurry up and take a look!"

Fang Renzhi and Yu Renhao quickly stepped into the door, but saw a bearded man with a fierce face and a tiger's back shouting with a candlestick poking himself with relish.

"Senior brother, I'm afraid this person doesn't have a good brain. Because of his curious behavior, Ye Wei's tall image not only did not give a sense of oppression, but made people think that his brain was not very good.

"Beware of deception. Yu Renhao was alert and stopped Fang Renzhi, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"Practice. Ye Wei subconsciously replied before turning around and seeing two guys dressed as Qingcheng disciples, "There are people from the Qingcheng faction who can find the old mansion?

Because of Ye Wei's intervention, the Qingcheng faction launched a massacre against the Fuwei Dart Bureau in advance, and the search for the evil sword spectrum was quickly launched, and Xiangyang's old mansion was also picked up.

"Luck, it seems that picking up equipment is not an easy task, but fortunately, the evil sword spectrum has been recovered. Ye Wei was slightly glad, "You have to hurry up, other equipment is estimated not to be like the evil sword spectrum waiting for you to get it." ”

"Senior brother, what kind of skills can he practice in the Lin family's old mansion?" Just when Ye Wei fell into thinking, Fang Renzhi suddenly possessed a primary school student, pointed at Ye Wei and shouted: "There is only one truth!"

"Evil Sword Technique!" When Yu Renhao heard this, he hurriedly raised his sword and pointed at Ye Wei, and roared angrily, "Hand over what you found in the house!"

Ye Wei lowered his head, looked at the candlestick in his hand, raised his head, spread his hands, and the candlestick unfolded in front of Renhao: "Do you mean this?"

"You got a candlestick here?" Yu Ren was so angry that he jumped like thunder, "What about the liar!"

"Senior brother, let's kill him and search him!" Fang Renzhi's voice fell, and the two senior brothers jumped up at the same time, rushing towards Ye Wei with a long sword in their hands.

"I want to give it to you!" Ye Wei instantly lifted his breath and threw the candlestick in his hand towards Yu Renhao.

Perhaps it was the basketball talent in the gift package that came with the system that played a role, and after the candlestick came out of his hand, he rushed to Yu Renhao's face accurately. In the next second, it carried a huge force to collapse Yu Renhao's face bones, and even deeply embedded in Yu Renhao's face, and the huge inertia that couldn't stop knocked Renhao to the ground.

"So accurate?" Ye Wei looked at his fan-sized palm, only caring with emotion, and didn't even have much idea of Fang Renzhi's sword stabbing at the sword in his belly.

The long sword stabbed Ye Wei, and Fang Renzhi was overjoyed. However, the next moment, Fang Renzhi panicked: "You are cheating!

The long sword couldn't break Ye Wei's belly, Fang Renzhi raised his head, but found that Ye Wei didn't even glance at himself! Fang Renzhi knew that when he looked back, Fang Renzhi was so frightened: "Senior Brother Yu!"

Seeing Yu Renhao's vague corpse, Fang Renzhi wanted to collect his sword and escape, but found that there was a strong force coming from the sword!

Fang Renzhi's sword found that his sword was caught by the other party.

Fang Ren tried his best, but he found that he couldn't pull the sword, and he was grabbed by the other party and dragged him forward, with a sinister expression on the other party's Yama-like face: "Hey, hey, where are you going?"