Feeling the inexplicable connection with the Moon Death Bow, he was slightly happy in his heart, and a wisp of thought came out, and suddenly, he saw the Moon Death Bow bloom with light, and then began to slowly shrink, and finally merged into his body.

When he closed his eyes and looked inward, he saw that the miniature version of the Moon Bow was floating in the dantian cyclone, rotating around the strange sapling, and part of the mana swayed by the cyan sapling was immediately absorbed by him.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and looked at Xiang Nan on the side: "Sure enough, I can feel a trace of connection, does that mean that it is conscious and can advance to the treasure?"

Hearing this, Xiang Nan shook his head, and with a flip of his palm, a delicate small teapot suddenly appeared.

After pouring two cups, he said: "No, the reason why there is a connection is because you have already recognized the Lord with blood, that is to say, even if you don't use this bow in the future, as long as there is your mark and zài, then others can't use it, unless his cultivation can be stronger than you, otherwise, even if you put it there, it's useless." ”

After a pause, he said: "But the treasure weapon is different, the treasure weapon is psychic and has its own consciousness, and it will automatically recognize the master, instead of you forcibly dripping into the essence blood." ”

Feng Qingyang nodded, already understanding a general idea in his heart, and said, "So, even if I have this Fire Cloud Whip, if I don't get its approval, even if I use it, I won't be able to exert its power?"

"Xiaoyou's comprehension is good, the principle is like this, but there are exceptions, when your cultivation is strong enough, you can forcibly erase its consciousness, and then cultivate one in yourself. ”

"What I told the seniors is that the juniors have grown up with knowledge again. He laughed twice, but his heart was very happy, he picked up the teacup in his hand, raised his head and drank it all in one go, but his mind was thinking, tomorrow is the big wedding, whether to inform the people of the Ghost King Sect.

But after thinking about it, so much time has passed since the day of the finals, and it is impossible for the people of the Ghost King Sect not to know the news, but they haven't come until now, so there must be something wrong with it.

His eyes were slightly downcast, and his mind flashed with wind, thunder, rain, lightning and the face of the dead tree, he had no sense of belonging to the Ghost King Sect, but he worshiped under the door of the dead tree, so he was also his disciple.

But even so, he never admitted that he was a disciple of the Ghost King Sect, and it was tacit that the Ghost King Sect did not seem to have a handle on this matter.

"That's it, as long as you have the heart. Shaking his head, he stood up and looked at Xiang Nan, a grateful look flashing in his eyes.

The person in front of him has no connection with his confidant, but he has helped himself several times and three times, for this, he is very grateful, you know, the Moon Bow has been in danger for him many times, even if he can win the finals, it is because of the reason for the Moon Bow.

He took a long robe, bowed respectfully to Xiangnan, and said: "I can have today, thanks to Xiang seniors, if one day the seniors grow up, I will definitely repay your kindness." ”

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves, but without waiting for Xiang Nan to answer, he turned into a Changhong and flew out of the attic, because he had one more thing, he had to find someone now, and this person was none other than the mysterious and omniscient old man Hou.

Seeing him go away, Xiang Nan had a faint smile on his face, he knew that he was right this time, he had been trapped in the half-step Jin Dan for countless years, he had tried countless methods, but he still had not broken through, if he could break through the Jin Dan, he would not stay in Guiyuan City.

When he was young, Feng Qingyang landed on the street, Old Man Hou was elusive, people who didn't know him, absolutely didn't know where he was hiding, but for Feng Qingyang, who knew him very well, the cunning old man at this moment couldn't tell where he was kidnapped.

So I randomly found someone to inquire, and immediately found out the direction, slowly stepped forward, and after a while, I met him at a sparsely populated corner.

At this moment, a group of monks were gathering beside him, their cultivation was chaotic, and they were of different heights, but they could clearly see that even the most inferior was the late stage of Qi refining, or the peak of the late stage of Qi refining.

At this time, Old Man Hou was placing some elixirs on the ground, and he was flickering the monks around him with a river of mouth.

But when he saw Feng Qingyang stepping forward, he put away the elixir on the ground with one bone, and then pushed away the crowd and said, "That gust of wind blew the city lord's horse here?"

"Horse?" The surrounding crowd was stunned for a moment, and they all looked back, and sure enough, there was a young man with red hair and a shawl standing behind him, his eyebrows were clear, but his whole body was full of bloodlust and incomparably flamboyant domineering.

Isn't it the wind blowing and who else?

So they all bowed their hands and said in awe: "Meet the master of the horse." Then they quickly stepped aside, and the red hair was clear, which was like thunder for them.

Moreover, the battle he fought with Wu Zili and Lu Xun that day, they were just some of the people in the crowd watching the battle, so when they saw him coming, they all stood up their hairs and retreated to the side in awe.

"Boy, this is not a place for conversation, you come with me. With that, Old Man Hou turned around and went into the alley behind him.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang didn't talk nonsense, followed him into it, and disappeared from people's eyes from time to time.

"Who is that old man?

"I don't know, this old man is a famous old liar in Guiyuan City, and he likes to use some fake medicine to deceive spirit stones......"

"Could it be that the master of the horse also fell for him?"

"I don't know ......"

They talked a lot, but Feng Qingyang and Old Man Hou reappeared in another space.

This space is dim, surrounded by ancient tombs, it is the place he entered last time, this time is different from the last time, now his strength is several times stronger, and when he comes here again, he has no original fear.

looked around, there seemed to be no change, and he found an ancient tomb at random, sat on it, and looked at Old Man Hou with folded eyes.

The same is true for Old Man Hou, the two are not far apart, he is also sitting on an ancient tomb, his body is still so sloppy, his eyes are still flashing with a cunning light, and he said: "Boy, if you have something to say, say it quickly, let it go if you have a fart, old man, my business time is very precious." ”

Hearing this, Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "You old liar, I won't delay your time to deceive people......

"You ......"

"Do you know what it is?"

The old man of Jianhou was about to have a seizure, Feng Qingyang quickly changed the topic, the ring in his hand flashed, and suddenly a bead the size of a goose egg was held in the palm of his hand.

"That'...... That's Nedan?"

When he saw what he had taken out, Old Man Hou almost popped out of his pupils with a pair of eyes, looking at him aggressively.

"Quick...... Take it to the old man and study it......"

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang didn't talk nonsense, and suddenly said that the wind bead in his hand was thrown at him.

Call......

The golden light flashed away, and it was immediately firmly held in the hand by Old Man Hou.

I saw him take it in his hand and look at it carefully, and finally frowned and said, "This Inner Dan essence has been lost, what are you doing with it?"

"Take it to practice!"