"How should this thing be refined?" After experimenting with nearly a hundred methods, Lin Xing has never been able to refine the cornucopia, whether it is immortal consciousness or blood, or even flooding and fire, it is still useless, let alone sending and receiving from the heart, and even making it the size of the sand grain before can't be done. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The legendary function is not false, but it can only copy some mundane things. Once you stick a little bit of aura on it, let alone copy it for you, you will eat all the profits with it, and you won't even spit out any dregs. What kind of cornucopia is this? Simply change his name to Pixiu, only eat and not vomit, fortunately he didn't use the Falling Soul Banner and the male and female whips to experiment, otherwise Lin Xing would not have cried to death.

Now Lin Xing really has no way to take this ancestor, with his ability, he can't hurt the cornucopia with all his might, and he can't be reluctant to throw it away, no matter what, it's a treasure, although he can't tell that it's of that grade.

However, Lin Xing's mind is also active, and after a little thought, he thought of another use for this thing: Aren't you just swallowing but not spitting? It should be no problem to use it to collect other people's magic weapons, right? Kong Xuan has a five-color divine light, the quasi-Daoist has a seven-treasure wonderful tree, and I, Master Lin, have a cornucopia, let's see who brushes whom?

However, the appearance of this pot is a little indecent, that Kong Xuan's five-color divine light is an innate supernatural power, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree is also crystal clear and sells well, and he carries a basin when he goes into battle, will he be misunderstood as a filial son?

In Lin Xing's hometown, there is a saying that a filial son falls into a pot. That is, when the dead are out of the funeral, when the coffin will be started, the main mourner will first kneel in front of the spirit and break a tile pot, which is called "breaking the basin". It is also known as "falling old basin" or "falling corpse basin", also known as "falling mourning", so Lin Xing has this idea in his heart.

With this cornucopia, Lin Xing already has three magic weapons, and it doesn't look like he has been holding them in his hands. In the past, I could hold the soul banner with a double whip in my hand, but now I can't buckle the cornucopia on my head, right?

Although this thing is golden and yellow, it will not be misunderstood what happened in his backyard, but the style is not good-looking, isn't it?

Such a request was sneered at by Zixia, the treasure bag is okay, don't think about the Qiankun bag, neither of them is qualified to wear that thing, let alone Lin Xing, who is not as good as them.

"Tell me, talk about it!" Lin Xingyang begged: "What if we give it? Let's set a small goal first, such as asking the master for a Qiankun bag, what if it is achieved?"

Zixia was angry and swore on the spot: "If the Holy Mother can give it to you, I will eat it on the spot!"

"That's not going to work! I'm just that, what do you eat me for? I want to eat your own treasure bag!"

Zixia bathed in incense and reported the matter to Bixia Yuanjun, originally thinking that the Holy Mother would teach Lin Xing a lesson, but the answer she didn't expect to get was: "I still have a few idle treasures here, you let him use them first! As for the Qiankun bag, I'll find someone to make one for him one day later!"

If she hadn't been following Our Lady, Zixia would have wondered if this thing was the illegitimate son of Bixia Yuanjun, how could she be so good to him?

Implicitly stated in the book, she guessed that it was really close, although it was not the illegitimate son of Bixia Yuanjun, but it was the biological son of her best friend Doumu Yuanjun, that is, the reincarnation of Wenquxing, the sixth son of the Holy Mother of Jinling.

However, as for Lin Xing's attitude, whether it is because of the relationship between Doumu Yuanjun is worth scrutinizing, even the Holy Mother of Jin Ling herself is a little skeptical.

The conversation between the two in Ziwei Star Palace that day had already illustrated this point, but no one expected that Wenqu Xing had already fallen, and now what was in Bi Gan's body was another soul.

Zixia threw the treasure bag to Lin Xing, feeling aggrieved to death, but she still had to face his ridicule: "Eat! Eat! Anyway, it's a treasure bag, I don't care! The master will give me a better one day later!"

"You're less proud!" Zixia was slightly angry: "Isn't this not given to you yet?" Besides, the Holy Mother said that it will be a day late, who knows how long it will take! Heaven and earth for a year, maybe the Holy Mother will forget about it if she has something to delay!"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Lin Xing waved his hand generously: "Ye can afford to wait, now Ye is already an earth immortal cultivator, although he will not live with heaven and earth, it is no problem to live for thirty or fifty thousand years, one day you will be allowed to eat this treasure bag, but it is hard to say whether it will be so clean by then!"

Zixia thought that in the future, this treasure bag would be equipped by Lin Xing's side, and she touched it with her hands every day, as well as the dirt and sweat on her body...... It's a little sick to your stomach just thinking about it.

"Niu! don't keep your face so tight, give Ye a smile, maybe I won't let you eat it as soon as I'm happy!" Seeing that Zixia still ignored herself, Lin Xing changed her tone and said, "Niu, aren't you happy?

Zixia was angry with Lin Xing: "Bastard boy, who do you call your master? Look at the fight!" said a flirtatious leg and went straight to Lin Xing's vital point.

"I'm going! You're going to murder your husband! The most poisonous woman's heart, the ancients didn't deceive me!" Lin Xing dodged away, and the two of them fought like this and gradually moved away.

Mingyue sighed, she always had a problem in her heart, and she couldn't be as free and easy as Zixia, whether it was to complete the mission of the Holy Mother, or whether she was really dating Lin Xing, she was still half a beat slower after all.

Besides, on the side of Eqi, he used Xunxiang to report the matter of the emperor's tomb to the ancestor of Emperor Yan, but he did not get a reply for a long time, and he had no choice but to follow the previous agreement to send 100,000 troops, a few grains and grass, and the grievances in his heart could not be described in words.

However, this old boy also held back the bad water in his heart, and the people and horses naturally did not dare to be sloppy, and the 100,000 elite soldiers, including the horses and equipment, were all of the highest quality. The leading general is also the leading general in Hubei, and it is impossible to find the slightest fault in terms of combat experience and wisdom in the art of war.

However, this grain and grass is a little poor, the grain is the old grain in the warehouse for many years, although it is well maintained and there is no mold until now, but it is much worse in taste, it belongs to the third grade in the official food, and it is usually used to feed livestock or make wine materials, but it is used to Lin Xing as military food.

The feed for the war horses was supposed to be carefully selected high-quality forage, but he replaced it with some dead grass and rotten leaves. That war horse is originally a pampered thing, how can you eat this, even if you are hungry and barely eat a little, it is also a diarrhea, where can it be used as a sergeant, not to mention holding the master into battle to kill the enemy.

Of course, these things are for the merchant army, but E's own troops are preparing their own high-quality grain and grass, which is nothing more than wanting to watch Lin Xing's jokes on the battlefield and hit his arrogance.

When the time came to ask for merit after the war, the Hubei army was as brave as Meng Hu, and the merchant army was like a candle in the wind.

Naturally, even if Lin Xing is a prince, he can't break the rules of the army, otherwise his title as a military god will be damaged, at least in the army of Hubei, no one will have the slightest good impression of him.

E Qi really had a good calculation, but with a cornucopia in hand, would Lin Xing let him get his wish? He didn't want those grains and grass at all, not because he didn't give him face, but because he was tired and slowed down the speed of the march.