Chapter 55: The Golden-backed Blue and White Carp Demon
When it comes to magic, people in the world think that the more ancient and mysterious the magic is. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Qin Zheng disagrees with this.
The ancient world is full of vitality and rich materials, it can be said that every ancient cultivator is born with a golden key, and when you are thirsty, the mountain spring is the true water of Tianyi, and when you are hungry, you can get some wild fruits and wild vegetables are the five elements of spiritual roots, and the meat and mushroom of ten thousand years.
In the era of the flood and famine, the Lingbao immortal material is simply preferable, even if it is a low-level demon in the demon clan, its fortune will far exceed the three heroes and two clouds in later generations, the so-called "creation of the clock, invincible luck" of the son of the plane.
The ancient cultivators have this almost endless vitality support, and the cultivation concept is naturally not exquisite, anyway, there are many resources, and they can squander it no matter how they want. The fighting method also pays attention to a huge scene, suppressing people with force, and putting big moves such as "picking the stars and taking the moon, moving mountains and seas" at every turn.
Contemporary monks are not as capricious as ancient cultivators. Now if it is compared to the Shu Mountain in the future, it is indeed a barren mountain with strong vitality, and the barren mountains where birds do not are better than the fairy mountain spiritual realm. But if it is compared to the flood and desolation, it is much worse, and it is polite to say that the barren mountains and mountains with poor spiritual energy.
Without the capital of Gu Xiu to make big moves at every turn, contemporary monks can naturally only work skills and control. This is actually the same reason as the world's little devils are short of steel, and they are desperately trying to figure out how to cut corners when they build cars. The so-called resources are not enough, and technology will make up for it!
Therefore, Qin Zheng believes that in terms of supernatural power alone, it is indeed inferior to the ancients, and when it comes to technology, the monks of later generations will definitely surpass the ancient cultivators. So he said that this pendemortis must not be rough, and it is really not that he can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour. If his cultivation was one or two levels higher, there would be at least seven or eight ways to break through the formation calmly.
However, the realm is the realm, and the so-called clever woman is difficult to cook without rice. If the kung fu is one inch higher, it will be boundless, and if the realm is not reached, you can only stare and watch. At present, trapped in this ancient secret lake where the rules of heaven and earth are very different from the outside world, don't think about breaking through the innate nature, besides, even if you go out, can you improve the realm, it is still two words?
The so-called cultivators enter the cow's hair, and the enlightened ones enter the phoenix horns. Practicing the ninth order of qi, the three levels of congenital, Jindan, and Yuanshen are the most difficult, and nine percent of the cultivators in the world have fallen on these three heavenly moats, and how many of them are amazingly talented and intelligent?
Even if Qin Zheng is a traveler and has always felt good about himself inexplicably, he doesn't dare to say that he must be Pangu's illegitimate son, and if he is 100% sure in this life, he will definitely be able to achieve the Yuan Shen.
Therefore, the only thing Qin Zheng can count on at the moment is the small plug-in of the Yinshan Dao's cross-level segmented sacrificial cultivation weapon, which is powerful enough, grinding kung fu with water, gradually refining the prohibition of the silver sword, and fully exerting the power of the spiritual weapon level, and breaking this formation.
With this awareness, Qin Zheng was on the line at two o'clock every day, going back and forth between the temporary cave mansion and the water mansion, except for sacrificing swords and practicing swords a day, the days passed smoothly and boringly.
In a blink of an eye, the time of March has passed, Qin Zheng has begun to slowly get used to it, and when he thought that this boring day would have to be repeated for three hundred or eight years, there was a turn for the better.
On this day, the daily sword practice to attack the light curtain has been completed, is about to return to the cave, suddenly found that the light curtain appeared a wave of water waves, the heart is a tight, then a joy, busy is to roll on the spot, hidden on the shore of a water tank thick weeping willow, one hand clasped the silver sword, one hand secretly pinched the sword, eyes staring at the copper bell, staring at the fluctuation.
In an instant, the ripples of the water quickly intensified, suddenly changing from a gentle breeze to a stormy wave, and then, a crack appeared in the center of the wave. Qin Zheng's heart was beating so loudly that he felt that his heart was about to jump out, and he was about to release the silver sword with the force to cut it apart, but he saw that this crack was fleeting, and something jumped out of it.
Qin Zheng saw it very clearly, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, it was even more cordial than the poor workers and peasants before the liberation saw the Red Army, so he couldn't shed tears, and wanted to look up to the sky and howl - the gods of the singularity, don't deceive me. Even if the traveler is not the illegitimate son of the Pangu God, he has to be a little bit of a relative!
What did you rush out of the cracks? It turned out to be a handsome and extraordinary, ten-zhang golden-backed blue and white carp with a jade tree in the wind!
Don't laugh at Qin Zheng's language skills, and don't blame him for the dereliction of duty of his Chinese teacher. It's pitiful, it's been almost half a year since I've been tossing outside this light curtain, and I've finally seen a living thing jumping from the outside. Not to mention the big green carp, even if a toad jumps out, in his opinion, it is 10,000 times cuter than He Yifei Ziling, Yun'er Zhiyan or something.
Qin Zheng burst into tears, and was about to fly out, holding the green carp and putting it under the microscope to study it carefully. But I saw that the golden-backed carp flipped in the air, landed on the surface of the lake in a rather elegant and vigorous posture, and then rolled in the waves, and turned into a chubby blue-faced man in armor, with wide eyes and a wide mouth, and even a vulgar and ugly man.
Seeing this, Qin Zheng's heart moved, and he hurriedly pressed down the water and fire robe, stayed in place, and watched the behavior of this fish demon.
It turns out that this demon clan must at least have the equivalent of the merit of the vein, so that he can have the ability to transform into a human form.
Master Dao, I have been wandering around this ancient lake for half a year before, and I have seen a lot of demon beasts the size of mountains, but the one that can transform is the scorpion's baba, the only one, just this one in front of me. There may still be one in the relic's mansion, but this Daoist master can't get in. Specimens are rare, if you accidentally get killed, where to find a second one?
Besides, this green carp, as the only water demon in this ancient lake that can transform into a shape, jumped out of the relic's mansion, and the ghost knows if it has picked up some thunder beads, sword talismans and other big killing weapons in it?
Or, I learned some tricks like pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, although this is a bit ridiculous, but what if people are really gangsha and Jindan demons?
Qin Zheng's calculations are a long story, but in fact, they are just a blink of an eye. But it was said that the golden-backed blue and white carp demon, after transforming into a shape, waved his left hand, and a white wave rose from the bottom of his feet, holding up the fish demon and standing on the head of the waves. At the same time, the carp demon's right hand flipped over, and in a flash of white light, there was an additional triangular water fork in his hand that flashed with spiritual light and was clumsy.
Qin Zhenggong gathered his eyes, saw it clearly, and couldn't help but curse secretly, damn it, fortunately, Dao Ye didn't act rashly, this fish demon really got a benefit in the relic's mansion. This fork appeared out of thin air, showing that this demon usually collects it into the hole.
Don't underestimate this point - entering the acupuncture points and looming from the heart, this is the function that can only be possessed by reaching at least the level of the spiritual weapon and above. And if you can't do this, no matter how powerful it is, no matter how wonderful it is, even if it is built by the Doushi Palace Taiqing Dao Ancestor, who is the best at refining weapons in the Three Realms, it is only a magic weapon, and it cannot enter the level of a spiritual weapon.
And the fork in the hand of this fish demon is dazzling, and the aura is still on top of his own silver sword, which is obviously the best among the spiritual weapons, and he is half a foot away, and he has stepped into the level of magic weapons.
Looking at the microscopic view, it can be seen that this fish demon touched it casually, and pulled out a top-level spiritual weapon that can be regarded as precious in a high-ranking valve like Yuan Zhendao, and the ghost knows if there is a higher-end, more luxurious, and more powerful home in the hands of this product?
Sure enough, it was a 10,000-year-old ship that was carefully sailed - Qin Zheng couldn't help but be even more glad for his foresight, and became more and more cautious at the moment, reining in his breath, observing the actions of this fish demon, and seeing what kind of reputation it was doing?
After dragging it out of the house, the fish demon held his fork, pointed to the light curtain, and cursed loudly.