Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Great Law of White Bones
Nan Jiantian looked at the clay pot in front of him with an unbelievable look, an inconspicuous jar actually swallowed two people alive?
Nan Jiantian tentatively put his hand into the jar but didn't catch anything, could it be that the two of them have suffered misfortune, this clay pot actually 'eats people', and even the iron fan has been devoured?
Nan Jiantian was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, but he was relieved to see that his arm was intact.
He couldn't help but secretly say "strange". If this jar does not hurt me, has it recognized me as Lord?
It was only at this time that Nan Jian Tianfang realized that he was fortunate to have a treasure, but he didn't know what kind of treasure it was?
At this moment, Wan Molin chased after him, and this person had Yuan Force fluctuations in his body, at least in the Qi Refining Period.
Nan Jiantian knew that he was invincible, and he didn't dare to act rashly at the moment.
Wan Molin saw that there was no one in the alley, and finally his eyes fell on Nan Jiantian.
After a fierce battle with the Iron Fan Boy, at this time, Nan Jiantian was embarrassed, and he was holding a broken jar in his arms, Wan Molin was just a little beggar, and asked forward: "Hey, little ghost, have you seen anyone passing by here, as long as you answer honestly, this gold coin is yours." ”
After saying that, he really took out a gold coin and shook it in front of Nan Jiantian.
Nan Jiantian deliberately pretended to be stupid, looked at the gold coin in his hand and looked greedy, and pretended to be frightened and said: "There are indeed people passing by here, and there is a fight with people. They were so fierce that they scared me to death, and they went down the alley. ”
"Well said, with this gold coin you don't have to beg anymore this month. Wan Molin believed it, threw the gold coin into the clay pot, and immediately hurried forward to chase after it.
"Thank you, Lord Xie, kind-hearted people, good people have good rewards......"
Nan Jiantian knelt on the ground and snorted, making a grateful look, but when Wan Molin was far away, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he secretly said, "It's dangerous."
"Could it be that this person and the Iron Fan Master are from the same party, or have they come here specifically for me, what is wrong?" Nan Jiantian had no time to think about it, and immediately put the mysterious jar into the ring, and immediately fled in panic.
And Wan Molin chased all the way to the end of the alley, but there was still no trace, could it be that the person had fled far away?
He suddenly remembered the jar in front of Nan Jiantian.
"Not good, in the middle of the scheme!"
At this time, Wan Molin finally realized something, and it was ridiculous that he even rewarded him with a gold coin.
When Wan Molin returned to his original place, Nan Jiantian had been fleeing for a long time.
"Damn it!" Wan Molin scolded as he looked at the traces of the fight around him.
"This man is extremely cunning, and it seems that I was negligent. At this point, the only way to do this is to retrieve the sword and make plans again, hoping to find some other clues. ”
Thinking of this, Wan Molin had no choice but to return to the bazaar again to pick up the sword that had been stored in the old man's place.
At this time, Nan Jiantian was walking on the way back to his residence, in order to avoid accidents, he did not dare to return to the academy directly, but came to the mountain behind the academy, intending to go back before his master when it was dark.
In the cave, Nan Jiantian took out the mysterious jar and looked at it again, but he couldn't see the reason after all.
He placed the jar on the stone platform and slashed wildly with his magic weapon, and in the sound of metal, the seemingly fragile jar was unscathed.
He slashed horizontally and vertically, until he was so tired that he was panting, and the magic weapon was even curled, but not a single chip was left in the tank.
Nan Jian Tianyan secretly claimed to be surprised, knowing that it must be a good baby, he immediately bit his fingertips and recognized the lord with blood.
The moment the crimson blood sank into the mysterious jar, he felt that his mind was clear, and a strange black space appeared in front of him.
It is a mysterious area that does not belong to this continent, and it is mysterious.
Now he's got some sort of subtle connection to the Jar of Mystery, just in case he needs it.
It's just that Nan Jiantian's realm is still low, and he can't see anything except a dark one in front of him.
Seeing that it couldn't be discovered, at that moment, the Southern Sword Heavenly God moved and withdrew from this magical space.
He put the mysterious jar into the ordination, and then sat down to practice, reviewing the "Iron Bone Gong" exercises.
The unintentional move actually helped him successfully break through to the fourth level of the physical body realm, and Nan Jiantian couldn't help but be surprised.
Next, he will go all out to attack the fifth realm of the physical body realm.
The fifth layer is a watershed, and only by breaking through the fifth level can we have the opportunity to step into a higher realm, enter the foundation building period, the qi refining period and even the qi condensation period, otherwise everything is nonsense.
On the other hand, Wan Molin thought that Nan Jiantian was very likely to be a disciple of the Heavenly Bow Academy, and it was only by chance that he obtained the "Iron Bone Gong" Body Forging Method and the "White Bone Dafa" Supreme Demon Skill.
After the White Bone Ancestor came out of the customs, he learned that the secret method of this sect had been stolen, and he was immediately furious, and ordered Wan Molin to retrieve the treasure book as soon as possible, otherwise, the door rules would be disposed of.
In this regard, Wan Molin felt deep pressure, after all, he didn't know Nan Jiantian's exact identity, and there was no way to find out.
It's just that the ancestor has an order first, so in order to avoid leaking the news, he can only secretly lead a few of his subordinates to vigorously search near the Heavenly Bow Academy.
Night falls, enveloping the world.
At this time, it was already night, Ge Shuang cleaned up the master's room, and wanted to hide the door and leave.
"Frost. A man behind him called softly.
"Jian Tian, how could it be you? It's getting late, what are you looking for me?" Ge Shuang was very frightened, and saw that it was Nan Jian Tian who came, so he was relieved.
"Perhaps, this is the last time we will see each other. Nan Jiantian said.
"You...... Ready to escape?" Ge Shuang was taken aback.
"Yes, I want to leave, no one can stay. ”
"In that case, why do you want to come back, if you let your master know, she will kill you. Ge Shuang worried.
"Hmph, you mean Ge You'er. Nan Jiantian's face was dark, as if he could unscrew the water, and suddenly slapped his palm on the table, and the corner of the old table made of jujube wood suddenly turned into powder.
"Ahh
Nan Jiantian said with a gloomy face: "Yes, now that I have a strange power, it is not so simple for Ge You'er to kill me." ”
Ge Shuang said: "But even so, you can compete with Ge You'er, but you are not Wei Kang's opponent." Jian Tian, don't make senseless resistance, you and I are sympathetic, I don't want to see you harmed. Promise me to stay and live a peaceful life, and now the master does not know about it, so I beg you to turn back now. ”
For some reason, Nan Jiantian can always give her a kind of intimate feeling, and she feels familiar at the first glance. Not at all like the previous boys, his mind was so determined.
Nan Jiantian shook his head and said, "Frost, forgive me for not agreeing, I can't be obedient any longer." I only know that there is revenge and revenge. If we don't resist, how do we know that we can't overthrow those who oppress us. Like Wellcome, they are all flesh and blood, why can they oppress us, but we can't resist? ”