Wei Zi: "Such an evil cultivator, who are you not good at learning, you want to learn from him, I said why is it so eye-catching, it turns out that he looks like him, did you take the wrong medicine." ”

Wei Xingzhu looked at the furious Wei Zi, and finally realized that he had stabbed the hornet's nest.

However, there is only one chance to transform into a shapeshift, and even if you want to, you can't change it.

Wei Zi also thought of this, and waved his hand helplessly, "That's it, it's just that I didn't establish your aesthetics, it looks like this, it looks like this, it's actually not the same." ”

After all, Wei Xingzhu's golden eyes are not available to Lan Xuanji.

Because of this, although Captain Lan Xuan is demonic, he still has a personal appearance.

Wei Xingzhu is not a human at first glance.

Although he was not originally human.

"Also, put on your clothes for me, and show your breasts frankly, what kind of body will you become!"

Seeing that Wei Zi was getting angrier and angrier the more he spoke, Wei Xingzhu didn't dare to say more, so he quickly hugged his shirt and presented the tendons to Wei Zi.

"Master, I've already conceived my wrestling muscles, take a look, can I refine the Divine Bow again?"

The topic shifted quite successfully.

Wei Zi was overjoyed when he saw the radiant wrestling tendons.

"It's okay if you're a little useful, it's not in vain that I raised you so big, you are at home to take care of the house, I'll go to the master." ”

Wei Xingzhu was anxious, "Master, you can take Xingzhu too." ”

The little mouth pursed slightly, if it was a soft and cute little ball, Wei Zi would definitely agree, but when it appeared on such a bewitching face, Wei Zi refused extremely coldly, "No, you look too ugly, it will be spicy to the master's eyes." ”

Wei Xingzhu: Huh.

Wei Xingzhu was in Wei Zi's Yingsun Courtyard Xizi heart-wrenching.

And Wei Zi has already inherited the Jiaojin to Guangling Zhenjun.

Guangling Zhenjun looked at this tendon that was full of aura, as if it had just been pulled off the dragon's body, and said with satisfaction, "Yes, so many spirit ores, I didn't eat them in vain, it has already been transformed?" ”

Wei Zibian flattened his mouth and said: "I forgot to tell it to transform into a shape, and as a result, it turned into a spicy-eyed demon, which hurt my mind when I looked at it, and I didn't bring him over to hinder the master's eyes." Master, can I refine this Divine Bow again? Our sect, do we have seniors who can refine spiritual treasures?"

Wei Zi was a little worried, her Divine Punishment Bow was not an ordinary magic weapon, and there should not be many people who could temper the spirit treasure.

Guangling Zhenjun glanced at her, "Ah Zi, it seems that you don't know much about sword cultivation, and the same is true for being a teacher." ”

Seeing that Wei Zi was still puzzled, Guangling Zhenjun stroked his forehead, "The natal sword of sword cultivation, with the improvement of cultivation, must be constantly re-tempered, so as to ensure that the natal sword can keep up with the growth of cultivation."

Therefore, almost every sword cultivator is a refiner.

You're just putting the Zhushen Bow back on the bowstring, even if it's a spiritual treasure, you can still do it as a teacher. ”

Wei Zi: It's embarrassing.

Seeing that Wei Zi's face was flushed, Guangling Zhenjun smiled very satisfied, "Leave your Zhushen Bow, this refining is extremely fast, and in just half a month, you will be able to use the natal magic weapon." ”

When Wei Zi heard this, he was overjoyed, and immediately called out the Zhushen Bow.

Zhushen Gong had already learned the news that Jiaojin was pregnant, and in the dantian, he still controlled it, and after he came out, he happily scurried around the house.

"Great, I'm finally no longer a crippled bow, look at how they laugh at me in the future. I'll be the boss from now on, and they'll all listen to me. ”

Wei Zi: "Hehe, you say it again, who's the boss!"

Only then did the Divine Bow realize that it had gone too far.

"The master is the boss, the master is the best in the world!"

"Wei Jiaoyang, here with my master, you give me honesty, make my master unhappy, be careful that I wipe your spiritual sense. ”

Bow of the Gods: ......

Wei Zi: Sure enough, they are all bullying the soft and afraid of the hard.

Guangling Zhenjun looked at the gags, the heavenly bow of the skin, and didn't want to look at it anymore, so as not to hurt his eyes.

"This is the puppet you want, see if you like it or not. ”

Wei Zi has made great contributions to Linglong Forest this time, and the contribution points rewarded by the sect are all astronomical.

Then there are the various foundation building disciples who have been rescued, most of them have their own teachers, and the thank you gifts they sent are also very valuable, even the four Jiang Yuan who failed to survive, their masters, also thanked Wei Zi for their desperate protection, and gave Wei Zi wave after wave of gifts.

Wei Zi was unconscious at the beginning, these things were accepted by Guangling Zhenjun on his behalf, Wei Zi thought of his distraction parasitic technique, and simply let his master use these things to change himself into a puppet.

This puppet is made of life-size, and it can also adjust its height and appearance at will, because the spiritual talents used are extremely high-quality, and the defense power is comparable to a magic weapon.

You can use the best spirit stone as a source of spiritual power.

In the meantime, there is a small storage space, which can store a large number of top-grade spirit stones, and can automatically replace the used top-grade spirit stones.

Therefore, although this puppet will be weaker than his own cultivation, as long as there are enough spirit stones, there will be no time when the spiritual power is exhausted, and Wei Zi is the master who does not lack spirit stones.

Wei Zi put the spirit stone into the storage space, and then slowly poured the divine consciousness he had separated into the puppet.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Two voices sounded from Wei Zi and the puppet at the same time.

It's just that one is a soft and delicate female voice, and the other is a magnetic and deep male voice.

Guangling Zhenjun looked at Wei Zi's energetic play, and said, "How far can you make the puppet go from you with this secret technique?

"There is no obstacle to this, but the distance is too far, or the formation enchantment is too strong, the connection between the puppet and me will be lost, but because the divine consciousness in the puppet is independent, it will not lose its ability to act, and its wisdom is comparable to mine. ”

Guangling Zhenjun knocked on the puppet sitting in front of him, and pondered, "If this puppet is not necessary, don't let it show up, you have the Taiyi Hiding Breath Technique, this puppet is a good thing to disguise and stealth, you can rely on him to change your identity at any time, such as putting your mustard seed space on the puppet's body, and then, let him take you to walk in a place where it is inconvenient for you to appear."

Even if your puppet is killed by an enemy who finds an anomaly, no one will notice this little mustard space. It's much safer than if you were in battle.

In other places, living creatures cannot set foot and will be sucked out of life, but these dead creatures can walk freely and be used in actual combat, but they are wasted. ”

Wei Zi naturally nodded, this puppet also has the advantage of inexhaustible spiritual power, and its strength is not high, and it is really used to fight the method, and it really has no advantage.

However, Guangling Zhenjun's statement is a little strange, this is critical, is there any place where you need to disguise and sneak around?

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