"Ten years of guarding the tomb, you still have to sleep when you wake up, is it a bed, no, it's a coffin!" Nanban Jun couldn't help but say a little helplessly!

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However, crooked reasoning is crooked, Nanban Jun suddenly thought that since he wanted to guard the tomb for the old monster for ten years, it would not be too much to find the old monster to ask for materials to cheat some exercises, so Nanban Jun smiled honestly: "Old monster, it's okay to help you guard the tomb for ten years, but you also know that my cultivation is low, and everything I have learned is from a small sect, and now although I have reached the late stage of the imperial qi, I don't have my own magic weapon!"

After listening to this, the old monster knew what Nanban Jun's flowery intestines thought, this is a magic weapon that changes the law and turns around. Nanban Jun was still waiting for the old monster to show some earth-shattering treasures, but he only heard the old monster say leisurely: "If you want a magic weapon, yes, no, if you want to refine it yourself, you must know that the road to qi cultivation is long, only the magic weapon that you refine with your own hard work can communicate with your own mind, and only the magic weapon that grows with you will become an artifact, and you think that those powerful magic weapons are tempered by fighting with their masters all the way!"

Stingy is stingy, and finds a lot of reasons, Nanban Jun can see through the psychology of this old monster, as long as he likes it, there is everything, he doesn't like it, it is difficult for him to pluck the roots, only by touching his temperament can he see the wind and rudder, but it seems impossible to ask for a magic weapon with it at the moment.

But Nanban Jun still didn't give up, and shouted in vain: "Don't give me anything, where is my cultivation enough to see, in case a big demon comes when you fall asleep, no, it's only used for a little demon, I have a problem with self-preservation, how can I still guard the tomb for you." If you want me to refine it myself, you can give me the materials, the materials are not very demanding, just come with some heavenly and earthly treasures, and by the way, you have to give me some anti-heaven exercises. ”

After hearing this, the old monster couldn't help but laugh and said: "You kid has a really big appetite, you think I am here for gold and silver, and I have everything." In a word, I don't have the materials for refining magic weapons, first, I already have this shovel, I don't need magic weapons, and secondly, I don't look down on the materials in this world. In fact, refining artifacts does not need to deliberately use any anti-heaven materials, as the saying goes, the more ordinary is also ordinary, and the things that can be seen everywhere are the best choice, for example, if you go to the ground and take some soil and stones, it is the best material, and you don't need any natural materials at all. ”

"What, you can use these mud and stones to refine materials, don't fool me!" Nanban Jun couldn't help but say a little angrily, this old monster didn't give the materials, and let himself use these mud to refine magic weapons, it was really a death pit.

"Hehe, believe it or not, although the possibility of success in refining an artifact with ordinary materials is very small, but if you want to refine magic, this is the only choice, I definitely didn't cheat you with this old way!" The old monster touched a few sparse whiskers on his chin, and his two mustaches kept shaking when he laughed, and he completely looked like a master.

"Really, you didn't lie to me, the artifact can be refined with these mud, isn't this method feasible, has anyone ever succeeded?" Nanban Jun listened to the old monster's unfathomable and divine words, and he couldn't help but be moved by the refining of the artifact.

"No, firstly, it is too difficult to refine the artifact with this method, and secondly, the road of qi cultivation is too difficult and long, and the artifact is no different from the general weapon before it becomes an artifact, and the strength of the qi cultivator will not be greatly improved, so the people who choose to refine the artifact generally do not go to the end, and those who go to the end generally do not choose to refine their magic weapons into magic, and the few people who stand at the top of the pyramid throughout the ages have only refined pseudo artifacts, which are too far from the real artifacts, although they are pseudo artifacts, but they can go this far, it is also an existence against the sky, and the road to qi cultivation into immortals is too etherealAt the end of the old monster's words, he seemed to feel the difficulty of the road to becoming an immortal, and his tone couldn't help but be mixed with emotion.

Listening to the old monster's tone, Nanban Jun already knew that it was impossible to let the old monster give him some rare heavenly treasures, so he had to say at the moment: "Old monster, you don't give me magic weapons, and you don't give me materials, but you want me to guard the tomb for you for ten years, do I think it's possible for you to cultivate this point, don't say anything else, you can't help it if you don't give it to me, but you can give me a copy of the anti-heaven exercises and the like!"

The old monster looked at Nanbanjun's pitiful appearance, took out a tattered book from his bosom and threw it in front of Nanbanjun, then yawned and prepared to continue to lie down in the coffin and sleep.

"What is this, why is there no cover!" Nanbanjun couldn't help but ask curiously when he looked at the book, which looked a little quaint at first glance.

The old monster said without looking back: "You kid is blessed, this is my original invention, although no one has tried it, but the theory is feasible! The above exercises are also a miracle skill, you kid study hard, I went to sleep, remember to guard well, don't let people disturb my dreams!" The old monster's voice was still echoing, but his shadow was no longer visible.

"What, wait, old monster, you fool me, just give this broken book is a miracle, you send it to call Hanako, you come back for me!" There is no old monster in the Wanfa Xuanji Cave, and at this moment the old monster has already been lying in the simple coffin he just built, and the only thing that responds to the Southern Barbarian King is the empty and distant echo, and Mr. Skull, who has been standing aside without speaking.

Our Mr. Skull had been standing on the sidelines before, and he was a person, but when Nanban-kun was with him, his role was really just a skull. Nanban Jun's mind moved, and he saw that Mr. Skull's whole body immediately blurred, and finally turned into a palm-sized mass of rich essence and integrated into Nanban Jun's body, but Nanban Jun's hand was half a piece of tortoise shell as black as ink.

This skull is really as the old monster said, as long as the mind moves, the mind is connected, it can naturally grow back, and the original turtle shell is naturally replaced. After the skull was put away by Nanban Jun, there was only one Nanban Jun left in the entire Wanfa Xuanji Cave, and there was originally a squirrel demon, but now the big demon didn't know where to go. I wanted to cultivate with peace of mind, but as soon as I remembered what the old monster said about the artifact, Nanban-kun's heart couldn't be calm, and looking at the dirt and gravel on the ground, Nanban-jun had the idea of trying to refine the artifact.