Han Zixie's body returned to Han Zixie's body, stood in front of the door of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, and entered the Hundred Treasure Pavilion without hesitation. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Gongzi Xie, are you looking for the store manager?" Xiaoyu saw Han Zixi coming in, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she immediately greeted her.

"No, I'm Sister Xiaoyu who came to find you, but I like the title of Gongzi Xie. Han Zixie said with a smile, very satisfied with Xiaoyu calling himself Gongzi Xie.

"It's good to like it, I don't know what Gongzi Xie is looking for Xiaoyu?" Xiaoyu said with some surprise.

"That's right, I haven't had a weapon at hand, so I want Sister Xiaoyu to recommend a weapon for me. Han Zixi looked at Xiao Yu expectantly, his eyes wide open.

"This is not simple, although there are only a hundred items in our Hundred Treasure Pavilion, each one of them is the best of the best, and it is the largest number of weapons. Xiao Yu said as she walked up to the second floor.

Xiao Yu took Han Zixi to a room on the second floor, opened the door, it was very simple inside, just a simple decoration, there were three weapon racks in the room, one on the right and one on the left and right, all of them were carved from spirit wood, crystal clear and shiny, although it was only a high-grade spirit wood, it also made Han Zixi smack his tongue for a while.

There is a short sword on the weapon rack on the left, the cold light is on the face, it is not ordinary at first glance, and on the right is a short spear, the head of the spear is not just made of something, it is earthy yellow, there seems to be something wriggling on it, Han Zixi looks a little strange.

But on the weapon rack in the middle is a small shovel, the shovel and the handle are jet black, with black light flashing on it, looking a little simple, ordinary and extraordinary, which makes Han Zixi see a refreshment.

"Sister Xiaoyu, this shovel is also a weapon?" Han Zixi walked in front of the shovel, his eyes were full of curiosity, and he was really a little curious.

"Of course, don't look at this as just a shovel, this is made of black steel from the deep sea, which has an excellent conduction of aura, and with its own cultivation, it can burst out with extremely strong power, and it can even be used as a shield, which can be attacked and defended, and it can be called a superb divine weapon. Xiao Yu also stepped forward, stroked the little black shovel, and said proudly.

"You pick it up and try it, whether the goods are good or not, you have to get your hands on it to know. Xiaoyu continued.

Han Zixie also nodded approvingly, reached out and touched the little black shovel, and then grabbed the handle of the little black shovel, wanting to take the little black shovel down and take a closer look, but he didn't want to grab it, but the little black shovel didn't move at all, as if it was growing on the shelf.

"Huh!" Han Zixi sighed softly, and his eyes lit up.

Then the physical power of the whole body exploded, the green tendons of the whole arm burst out, and a strong force rose from Han Zixie's body, making Han Zixie's hair windless and automatic, and took the little black shovel off the weapon rack.

"I didn't expect this little black shovel to be so heavy!" Han Zixie felt the weight of the little black shovel, just like holding a boulder of several hundred catties in his hand, which was extremely heavy, and his mouth was full of amazement.

"I didn't expect Gongzi Xie to have such a cultivation, Xiao Yu really admired, this black steel is notoriously heavy and abnormal, this small black shovel weighs four hundred and ninety pounds, ordinary monks can't use it at all, and it's actually just a stock here. ”

"Treasures with heroes, although Gongzi Xie is young, his cultivation is very good, and he can be called a young hero, so it seems that this little black shovel is to wait for the arrival of Gongzi Xie, and take it to gallop the world. Xiao Yu saw that Han Zixie was able to pick up the little black shovel, and she was secretly frightened, so she continued to praise Han Zixie.

"Hahaha, Sister Xiaoyu, I liked it in seconds. Hearing Xiaoyu praise himself like this, Han Zixie's heart immediately burst into joy, so...

Han Zixie immediately burst out the physical power of his whole body, setting off a gust of wind, blowing Xiao Yu's clothes disheveled, Miaoman's figure was highlighted to the fullest, sandwiching the little black shovel between his fingers, turning back and forth, and finally, holding the little black shovel, he thought he was very chic and turned around, and stood in a posture that he also thought was very handsome.

Xiaoyu kept tidying up her clothes, if she hadn't seen that Han Zixie was too young, she would have had a seizure on the spot, and she felt a little inexplicable when she saw Han Zixie posing.

Han Zixi glanced at Xiao Yu from the corner of his eye.

This is called really handsome, and I am very excited to wait for Xiaoyu to praise herself again, Han Zixie likes to be praised by others.

But after waiting for a while, I didn't hear Xiao Yu's praise, and the arm holding the little black shovel began to be sore, so I turned around, but saw Xiao Yu squatting in front of the weapon rack on the left, not knowing what I was observing, and I was speechless for a while.

Han Zixie had no choice but to put away the small black shovel boringly and put it in the storage bracelet.

"Sister Xiaoyu, what are you looking at?" Han Zixie also walked over, squatted beside Xiaoyu, and followed Xiaoyu's gaze.

"There are cracks in this weapon rack, but fortunately, the wind caused by your small black shovel just now has revealed the subtleties that you can't usually check, so you have to replace it quickly, this short sword can't fall to the ground. Xiaoyu quickly got up and said with a solemn expression.

"Master Xie, if you have nothing to do, Xiao Yu will not accompany you, Xiao Yu will go to report to the shopkeeper, please take care of yourself!" Xiao Yu didn't allow Han Zixi to speak, and turned around and left directly.

"Isn't it just a crack in the weapon rack, what's the big deal? Saying that, Han Zixi wanted to kick on the weapon rack, but stopped at the moment when he was about to kick it.

I felt that this was not good, so I took my foot back, smashed my mouth, and left the Hundred Treasure Pavilion boringly, anyway, my goal was achieved, and I thought that the Hundred Treasure Pavilion would find a weapon to take advantage of the competition three days later.

Back at Yingxian Pavilion, Ru Hua was not there, and he didn't know where to run, Han Zixie immediately took out a small black shovel and observed it carefully, and slowly walked back to his room.

Sitting on the bed, Han Zixi put the little black shovel on the ground, spit out a breath of spiritual energy, and began to refine, after the general spiritual refining treasure is refined, the body size can be large or small and can be controlled at will, and it can also be collected into the body.

Because the little black shovel was too heavy to float in the air, Han Zixi had no choice but to put the little black shovel on the ground for refining.

"Can't be refined? Isn't this a treasure of spiritual refining?" Han Zixie's face suddenly became as black as the little black shovel, and he felt a sense of being deceived in his heart.

Han Zixie thought that this little black shovel was so good, it must be a treasure of spiritual refining! However, after thinking about it for a while, the little black shovel did not cost the spirit wood, Xiao Yu said that the little black shovel was just to wait for Han Zixie's arrival, and besides, Han Zixie's relationship with Ma Yu was extraordinary, Ma Yu had something to ask for help from himself, and he should not come to him again to ask for spirit wood, and it would not be a loss!

Moreover, Han Zixi has a storage bracelet, it doesn't matter if it is a treasure of spiritual refining or not, and he likes this little black shovel very much in his heart.

"With the weight of the little black shovel, and then cultivating in the spiritual liquid space for two days, it should be able to cope with the competition in three days!" Han Zixi thought in his heart, and took the little black shovel back to the storage bracelet, and a flying shadow walked out of Han Zixie's body, heading straight for the spiritual liquid space of the Realm Spirit Tree.

Coming to the bottom of the spiritual liquid space, Han Zixie directly exchanged with the main body in the room, and released his shadow soaring technique, and the flying shadow in the room disappeared.

He had to stay in the Ichor space for two or three days, and if he wanted to stay undetected, it was better to disappear.

Putting away his thoughts, Han Zixi sat cross-legged at the bottom of the spiritual fluid space, closed his eyes, and his divine sense went straight to the first layer of the Golden Wen Storm of the Sea of Knowledge.

He wants to cultivate the fifth layer of the first realm of the Soul Devouring and Quenching Dafa, because the fifth layer and even the later layers do not conflict with the fourth layer, the first four layers of the Soul Devouring and Quenching Dafa are refining skin and flesh, and the last five layers are practicing muscles and bones.

After a stick of incense, Han Zixiu opened his eyes and cultivated his whole body, if Han Zixie's body was transparent at this time, he could see that there was a red firebird flying in his dantian, exuding the power of fire, and the red veins under the skin and flesh were faintly visible.

The power of fire flowed throughout Han Zixie's body, moving within Han Zixie's meridians, and with the operation of Han Zixie's Devouring Spirit Quenching Body Dafa, the speed of the power of heavenly fire circulating in Han Zixie's meridians became faster and faster.

Slowly, a painful look appeared on Han Zixie's small face, in his meridians, the speed at which the power of heavenly fire flowed had reached a terrifying situation, and it was almost a breath to complete a cycle.

Burst!

Han Zixie spit out a mouthful of blood, turned into fiery red, soaked in the spiritual fluid, and did not disperse, but actually went straight to Han Zixie's skin, penetrated through Han Zixie's pores, and returned to Han Zixie's body from the beginning, and his meridians were damaged.

A pain that was worse than death spread all over Han Zixie's body, and Han Zixie's body began to tremble, as if he couldn't hold on anymore.

At the moment when Han Zixi wanted to give up his cultivation, Han Zixi suddenly thought that if he couldn't even endure this pain, what would he do to achieve his own path to immortal hermitage, and he would not become an immortal in the future, thinking of everyone's ridicule, and thinking of the people in the village continuing to be indifferent to him, Han Zixie let out a low roar that was not like a human being, and continued to cultivate.

Although Han Zixie's meridians were damaged, he was in the spiritual fluid, and there was a steady stream of spiritual fluid immersed into his skin and flesh to repair Han Zixie's meridians, so that Han Zixie's meridians were in a dynamic balance of damage and repair, so as to achieve an effect of internal training of muscles and bones.

Time flickered, two days passed, these two days, Han Zixie has been in the cultivation of the muscles and veins, although it is only two days, but for Han Zixie, it is as long as two years, and he has been enduring the pain caused by the meridians of the whole body all the time, and the pain is unspeakable.

Han Zixie slowly opened his eyes, after two days of cultivation, the fifth layer was completed, and even the sixth layer was mostly completed, because the fifth and sixth layers were all cultivation of muscles and veins, and the reason why Han Zixie was able to reach this point in just two days had an absolute relationship with the spiritual liquid of the Realm Spirit Tree spiritual liquid space, which was also the key to Han Zixie's choice of spiritual liquid space cultivation.

"You can practice the sixth layer of one-style spells. Han Zixie's eyes showed excitement, and he felt that the hardships of the past two days had not been in vain.

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