"Quietly returned to Zhao, thank you, what else can I do for you, senior?" Paul was shocked when he saw the smoke coming out of the scroll, and something seemed to be shaking inside, could it be that he had found his two rays of brilliance and devoured them.

So what should I do next? Kneel and beg for mercy, hoping that he can return the lotus seeds to him, how can this be?!

Jin Maochun and Jingjing don't understand the situation, once they kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, even if they forgive themselves for a while, their image will probably plummet, and they will have no prestige in their hearts from now on, and they will become a cowardly, cowardly and cowardly incompetent, and they will abandon themselves sooner or later.

I can't kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, for today's plan is to break my teeth and swallow my stomach, the man has tears and does not flick, showing that he has nothing to do, and walks back to the canyon quietly with the wind and clouds.

"Follow me into the canyon and I've found some gadgets that you might be interested in. In the whirling of smoke, the figure of Phobis appeared, ethereal as mist, dreamy as the sun, and when he saw Paul's frightened expression, his heart was very trembling, and he couldn't help laughing.

When the smoke flew out of the scroll, a trace of smoke flowed in the scroll, and I found that there were two more rays of brilliance in it, and I suddenly found it interesting, so I floated above their heads and observed their every move. The rest of the smoke drifted into the index finger in a few moments, and the index finger retracted into the canyon between the electric flints, and with a light turn, some magic weapons were precipitated.

Paul glanced back at the crystal, sighed helplessly in his heart, picked up Jingjing, flashed a few times, returned to the canyon, and after seeing the magic weapon on the ground, he took a look, the sword intent was hot, the bell contained the meaning of annihilation, and the shield contained the meaning of destruction, it could never be a high-level magic weapon, it could be a top-level magic weapon, and it could even be a yellow magic weapon.

"Tell me what you think, prove your worth for your existence!Don't disappoint me!" The monster chuckled softly when he saw him walk in with Jing Jing in his arms, as if he already knew who those magic weapons came from.

The canyon is colorful like a dream, blurry like a fantasy, and the flowers are like a fairyland.

Paul gently put down the quiet, put it next to Jin Maochun, kissed their foreheads, walked to the side of the magic weapons, stroked those magic weapons, the sword was magma colored, and the heart boiled after contact, and a stream of hot blood flowed between the heart veins, spreading to the limbs and hundreds of remains, making people can't help but want to fight the world, not afraid of the attack of all enemies, and sing and laugh on the bloody road, just for that blood.

"This sword seems to have the power of the sword, stepping on the feet, quite like stepping on the galaxy and stepping on the sun and the moon, the blood is boiling, not afraid of all enemies!" Paul stepped on it barefoot, closed his eyes, looked at the hilt of the sword, the fingerprint image clearly floated in his mind, and the changes in the veins of the soles of the feet, with a click, the fingerprint lock was unlocked.

"It's been a long time to unlock the fingerprint lock with the soles of his feet! Awesome, my brother!" Jin Maochun applauded and laughed, his eyes were full of admiration, he had touched the soles of his feet, and there was nothing unusual about it, so why could he easily unlock the fingerprint lock? Could it be that he still had secrets that he didn't know? I really wanted to know! I had to knock on the side when I had time.

"Big brother, it's really different, you can unlock the fingerprint lock with the soles of your feet!" Jing Jing had already decided that Paul was extraordinary, but he didn't expect him to be able to unlock it with the soles of his feet, it seems that he still has something to hide from himself, Jing Jing is unhappy, woo woo, I really want to cry!

"Huh?! This is a bit new, and it seems to be a wise decision to easily and comfortably unlock the fingerprint lock with the soles of his feet without killing him. "The monster felt the subtle changes in the soles of Paul's feet, and he could actually change the skin lines on the soles of his feet, should you take him with you in case you need him?

"Let everyone laugh, my Hong Kong feet are so smelly, even the fingerprint lock is smoked!" Paul suddenly felt remorse in his heart, and on the spur of the moment, he even sacrificed his ugliness in front of the might, will he take himself with him from now on and open the lock for him?

He suddenly remembered such a picture, the monster carried himself, and introduced to someone: "Paul, the king of lockpicking, hehe, or specially unlocked with the soles of his feet, it's so powerful!"

Then a group of monks with a very high realm surrounded him, padded the soles of his feet, and from time to time took out all kinds of treasures that he had never seen before, and flashed on the soles of his feet one by one, this kind of treatment was really good beyond words!

"Big brother, your feet don't smell at all, I've smelled them fifty-three times!"

"Jing Jing is so cute, he is joking, you are still so innocent!" Jin Maochun covered his mouth and snickered, Jing Jing's soul is really interesting, is this the difference between a man and a snake? No wonder Paul likes Jing Jing so much, Jing Jing is an incomparable beauty!

"Tsk, interesting soul!" the monster shook its tank-like head and nodded and smiled.

In order to prevent Jing Jing from saying stupid things again, Jin Maochun fed Jing Jing a few sips of Aurora Wine, and drank a few sips of it himself, and the two of them refined the spirituality in the wine at the same time, and they were quiet for a while.

At this moment, a light curtain appeared in my mind, and there were many words on the light curtain, which roughly stated that the sword was called the Xuan Sword, which was forged by the Sanwei layman, which could be unlocked with fingerprints, and could also be infused with ideas, so that it could only identify the thoughts of the infused, and others would get it, which was equivalent to getting a piece of scrap iron.

Paul was slightly surprised, let's re-enter the fingerprint first, the lotus seed in the source flew out, tapped the light curtain, and chose to modify the fingerprint lock, and suddenly the light on the fingerprint lock flashed and disappeared, Yuan Fangzhi's fingerprint disappeared, Paul pressed his thumb on the fingerprint lock, and after a while, the fingerprint was entered, and the new owner was reset.

He re-entered the fingerprints, put the two aside, and put the sword under his feet, using the soles of his feet to cover the process of destroying the thoughts in the sword, hoping to hide from the world.

A lotus seed flew into the sword again, and the idea in the sword was solid, quite tricky, and instantly arched the lotus seed out, and it fluttered tremblingly towards the sea of knowledge.

Paul simply sat down on the Wen Qing Stone, constantly absorbing the spirituality in the Wen Qing Stone, warming the lotus seeds, and the seven lotus seeds flew into the nightmare pool, taking root, growing, flowering, and bearing fruit. With the consumption of Wen Qingshi, the lotus seeds flew into the nightmare pool one after another, and the lotus flowers swayed in the nightmare pool, like a dancing fairy holding up the neon dress, showing a beautiful scenery of "red clothes and green fans reflecting the clear waves".

The lotus canopy that bears lotus seeds shrinks and then expands, and after three hundred lotus seeds attack the sword body, an endless stream of lotus seeds come one after another, bombarding the mind, and as the thousand lotus seeds attack it, the scene suddenly becomes spectacular.

The battle of ideas was extremely fierce, and as soon as the lotus seed died five hundred, another five hundred attacked it, and although the idea of the sword body was strong, it lacked replenishment, and gradually the hilt of the sword had been controlled by the lotus seed.

Paul was immersed in it, and suddenly the whole person seemed to be unable to move as if he was being confined by a nightmare, Jin Maochun noticed that his whole person was abnormal, and took out the fish and shell bag containing Wen Qingshi from his arms, and took out three hundred Wen Qingshi with affection, and they flew under Paul's ass under the traction of her mana.

With the passage of time, Wen Qingshi under Paul's ass has already been replenished by Jin Maochun for fourteen or fifteen times, and the monster looks at this scene with interest, which seems to make the Sanwei monk and his descendants deflated, and it is also a rather interesting game.

Jin Maochun and Jing Jing also finished refining the spirituality in the wine, opened their eyes, and saw that the sword body had been emitting flickering light, and the two minds were like ants in different nests competing for food, starting a life-and-death battle, no less than a war between humans.

When their thoughts dissipated, Jin Maochun and Jing Jing suddenly felt that the war was really cruel, I hope that the Wuyang faction will not have a large-scale war, thinking of the tragic war scene, they can't help but secretly feel sad, God bless my Wuyang faction not to get involved in the war.

When Paul was replenished by Jin Maochun with one hundred and thirty-five Wen Qingshi under his buttocks, the lotus seeds completely dispersed the original thoughts, and the entire sword body was full of lotus seeds, and they flowed densely in it, happy as water, washing the new home.

Jin Maochun saw that Paul's body was still motionless, although she was a little worried, she couldn't see the slightest pain on his face, and she put her heart in her stomach in an instant.

She stood up, walked to Paul's side, lifted his feet, put the sword on his head, and put the bell and the shield at his feet.

Jin Maochun looked at the sword above Paul's head, and saw that it suddenly levitated, slashing horizontally and vertically, shining brightly, as if he was killing all directions, could it be that he really guessed correctly, he fell into a nightmare, and he needed more magic weapons to get out of the nightmare as soon as possible?

When the shield and bell were placed above his head, they seemed to join the warband, dripping and spinning above Paul's head, releasing molten brilliance and annihilation brilliance from time to time.

Under the traction of Jin Maochun's mana, the Wen Qingshi under Paul's buttocks continued to be replenished, and time passed little by little, until the lotus flower bloomed full of the nightmare pool, and Paul's figure still did not move.

I don't know how long it took, after Paul's body shook twice, the sword, the shield, and the bell were all still, suspended above his head, and he opened his eyes, looked around, let out a long breath of turbidity, and kissed Jin Maochun twice, quietly, as if expressing his gratitude.

He looked up at those magic weapons a few times, and after looking at them, he was amazed, these magic weapons are all yellow magic weapons, which can be described as ecstatic, it is good to mix with the great power, even the soup is a masterpiece in the world, as long as he behaves well-behaved and knows better, then the chance of survival should be very great.

"Thank you seniors for the treasure, we all listen to your old words, only the seniors are the first!" Paul nodded and bowed, looking like a servant, just like before.

"We all listen to your old man's words, only the seniors are the first!" Jin Maochun and Jing Jing said in unison.

"You can teach you!" the monster looked at the three minions in front of him, and suddenly laughed out of a pig cry.