Chapter 8 The magic weapon

"The Luohui Mountain Range, where Changteng Mountain is located, stretches for thousands of miles, and I have only explored forty miles to have such a harvest, I am afraid that there will be other harvests here, maybe the cave where the two predecessors lived in front of them is among them. ”

Ning Beichuan stood up and stretched his waist, at this moment he was full of energy, full of qi and blood, and the whole person felt refreshed.

Evergreen Gong can provide a steady stream of power for the body, and Ning Beichuan has basically reached the point of Bigu.

Although the fat boy can't dig the valley, there are countless weeds, insects and ants around the cave, so he will naturally not be hungry. On the contrary, because of the comfortable and comfortable life, I have gained a lot of weight.

"Fat boy, you're fat. Ning Beichuan walked out of the cave, grabbed the fat boy sleeping on the ground in his hand, and weighed it.

"Rolling!"

Hearing Ning Beichuan's voice, the fat boy twisted his slender neck and poked Ning Beichuan's arm with his flat mouth, looking very cheerful.

"Haha, beware of someone stealing you and roasting you. Ning Beichuan quipped, and he didn't know if the fat boy understood, anyway, he felt that he was scared all over.

This made Ning Beichuan interested, thinking that if the fat boy had been following him and being conceived and nurtured in the aura of heaven and earth every day, would he be able to give birth to spiritual wisdom one day? This is not without precedent, and it is recorded in the books that many mountain spirits and ghosts were born in places with strong spiritual energy, and then became very powerful through penance.

"Fat boy, if you become stronger, let's beat up all the bad guys who took Zhixuan away. Ning Beichuan said with great interest.

"Rolling!" the blind goose nodded as if indignantly.

After that, Ning Beichuan took the blind goose around the entrance of the cave, caught two rabbits, and set up a fire stall to roast them.

Ning Beichuan was not hungry, but he was greedy, and when he watched the yellow oil come out of the rabbit meat, there was a lot of saliva in his mouth inexplicably. In fact, many cultivators have a hard time quitting their appetite at first, so they habitually eat mundane food.

Ning Beichuan's index finger moved, and he quickly put the two rabbits into his abdomen. After not eating for so long, he was really hungry.

Hiccup~ With a full burp of satisfaction, Ning Beichuan took out a round jade pendant from his arms, which was given to him by Bai Zhixuan before his scientific expedition, and he had been storing it close to him.

Seeing things and thinking about people, at this moment, the beautiful and graceful face appeared in front of his eyes. Although she is not as glamorous as Queen Zhao, she can always go to the deepest part of her heart and cannot be banned.

"Zhixuan, now that I have also embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, no matter where you are, I will bring you back. ”

"Do you remember our agreement?"

"You said that you would give me a lot of children, and then wait until the old age and return to the hometown in the future, buy a field, take your grandchildren to study, and enjoy the joy of family. ”

"Zhixuan, these are all engraved in my mind, lingering......"

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After a long time, Ning Beichuan came back to his senses, the corners of his eyes were a little moist, he wiped them casually, and then took out the Trojan horse, copper bell and mirror.

After cultivating, Ning Beichuan felt more deeply about spiritual objects, and felt more and more that these three objects were extraordinary.

The magic weapon recorded in the ancient books, after the sacrifice, can be driven like an arm, so it is not majestic.

Ning Beichuan took out the Trojan horse, turned over his hand and punched the aura into it, and the Trojan horse buzzed, and the volume suddenly increased by a circle.

Seeing this, Ning Beichuan's face was overjoyed, and he continued to convey aura, the Trojan horse was getting bigger and bigger, but the aura consumed was also increasing.

Evergreen Gong is a method of high-grade cultivation, with profound spiritual energy, and the aura filled in the dantian of more than ten zhang can be comparable to that of ordinary monks of the third level of qi refining.

Rao is like this, when Ning Beichuan's aura was consumed ninety, a wooden horse the size of a normal horse was suspended in the air, and the aura erupted, and his demeanor was handsome, as if he was going to come back to life.

Ning Beichuan stared at the black steed with wide eyes, and muttered in his heart, he didn't have a method of sacrifice and refinement, and he didn't know how to drive it.

Just as he was in trouble, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye.

Huh, is this a rune? Ning Beichuan sat on the horse curiously, and found a complex rune carved on his mane.

The runes are burned by the rune, and their own aura and divine consciousness are locked on the small runes through Zhou Tian, Liuqi, Bamen and other means, and the user can burst out with all kinds of magical powers after being stimulated, which is infinitely subtle.

Of course, Ning Beichuan doesn't understand these.

Driven by curiosity, he overlaid his divine sense on the runes, only to feel the light and shadow around him constantly retreat, and a sharp popping sound sounded in his ears.

After ten breaths, Ning Beichuan fell from mid-air, looking at the Trojan horse that had returned to its original state, a little distracted.

What a speed!

Ten breaths, he didn't know how many meters he was carried out by this wooden horse.

This is the real baby!

With this treasure, there is also an additional means to save your life.

Fortunately, the Trojan horse flew out along a straight line, and after suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, Ning Beichuan returned along the straight line and walked for thirty miles before returning.

When I got back, the blind goose was still sleeping on the ground, not knowing what was going on.

Holding the Trojan horse in his arms and putting it close to his body, Ning Beichuan did not rush to pick up the copper bell, but first recovered the aura he consumed.

Two hours later, Ning Beichuan's aura recovered to its peak, and then he took out the copper bell.

A blue-red aura erupted from the palm of his hand, enveloping the copper bell.

This time it didn't consume as much aura as a Trojan horse, and after a while, the copper bell rose in the wind and became the size of a person, and if the aura continued to be transmitted, the copper bell could become even bigger.

Ning Beichuan didn't understand the method of sacrifice and refining, and used his divine sense to drum for a long time, and he didn't know what was happening, and suddenly there was some kind of induction in his heart, which seemed to have established a connection with the copper bell, and as soon as his mind moved, the copper bell flew up and down.

Go!

Ning Beichuan waved his long arm, and the copper bell smashed straight into the boulder more than one person high not far away, making a loud "boom" sound, and then the stone chips flew one after another, and the boulder was smashed to pieces.

Ning Beichuan can't know the other wonderful uses of copper bells, but when fighting, he uses them to smash people unexpectedly, which is even better than a divine weapon.

Ning Beichuan's divine sense can cover a range of thirty zhang, which is much stronger than that of a monk of the same level, and the control of the copper bell is also within a range of thirty zhang, and he is not afraid of a monk of the same level.

After a while, Ning Beichuan suddenly felt dizzy, so he took the copper bell back.

Manipulating magic weapons consumes a huge amount of divine consciousness, and Ning Beichuan has a curiosity hunting mentality when he first comes into contact with magic weapons, but he forgets about this matter.

As for the mirror, Ning Beichuan also tried to investigate his divine sense, but it seemed that there was a natural screen that isolated his divine sense, so he didn't continue to tinker. Instead, he simply covered up the hole outside, and fell asleep groggily.

This night, Ning Beichuan slept very deeply, and had a dream.

In the dream, he cultivated to be strong, defeated a number of strong enemies, rescued Bai Zhixuan, and the two returned to Zhao State, Ning Beichuan became the prime minister of Zhao State, and the two lived a happy life ever since.

After sleeping for a day and a night, he reluctantly woke up from his dream.