Chapter Ninety-Seven: Liujia Promotion

The deity who was far away in Qingyu County opened his eyes, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the war just now was still vivid. This war can be said to be a battle for the rise of the clones, so I naturally have to pay more attention to it.

Hundreds of thousands, although a large part of the rebel army was low. But this is enough, this achievement is enough for the clone to leave the position of acting Sima and be promoted again. The position of lieutenant may be obtained. However, after this battle, there will be no more battles in a short period of time, so the possibility of transferring to civilian positions is not small.

"The county seat is very probable!" Pan Hao pondered in his heart. This merit is enough to be recognized by the nobles of the Bingzhou family, and then Song Yu's clone has to find a place to take root and wait for things to evolve.

When the doppelganger comes out, it is to bear the humane cause and effect and dragon energy, and if it fails, the deity can also break the arm of the strong man and abandon the doppelganger. Preserve strength. But once it succeeds, it is the human emperor who is on the throne, and the deity can use the human dragon qi of the doppelganger to explore the realm of the divine purple body.

Pan Hao thought for a moment, then turned his gaze to the other side of the study, where a tall, golden-armored figure with a blurred face stood aside. This is the magic weapon of Liujia that I got from the black-robed man last time.

"Boom!" Pan Hao's heart moved, and his divine consciousness suddenly came out of his body and entered the Liujia magic weapon. Heaven and earth changed suddenly, and in a hazy space, a golden light was emitted, slightly transparent and blurred, and a miniature version of the figure of Rokko appeared inside, and in addition to the golden light, there were countless mysterious, esoteric, and simple runes around this figure. This is the instrument spirit of the Rokko magic weapon.

Pan Hao's divine thoughts fell on the void, and his divine thoughts turned into his body. A man with a tall crown and a broad belt, a handsome face, and a divine power in his eyes appeared, standing in the void.

Pan Hao's eyes condensed slightly, these runes are similar to the Shinto runes, as well as the monk's Dao patterns, as if they are the evolution of the Dao patterns, developing towards the divine patterns, but they are different from the orthodox Shinto runes. Pan Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, although the Divine Dao had not come out of this world before, he couldn't imagine that someone would be able to do this, which was really not easy!

"Hum!" Rokjia Instrument Spirit felt that someone had entered the magic weapon space, and suddenly there was a buzz, and it vibrate, and the peaceful golden light was sheng, illuminating the hazy space transparently, and the golden rendering spread to the entire space. At the same time, the swirling runes are stimulated, and the links become chains. A hostile, uneasy aura appeared on the machine spirit.

"Qiang!" the rune chain slammed, making a metallic sound, and with a bang, it broke through the air towards Pan Hao's divine thoughts. wants to capture Pan Hao.

"A low-grade magic weapon artifact, you still can't resist it!" Pan Hao chuckled. With a big palm, the red and yellow power of the Shinto turned into a palm, and with a bang, he grabbed the golden chain in his hand, boom! A red and yellow divine power poured out in the body, pouring into the inside of the rune, Zizi, one by one, the people were willing to collide with the divine power, and the divine power turned into a long river, and frantically poured into the rune.

After all, the people's wishes in the runes are rootless water, which has been defeated and retreated under the impact of divine power, and has been attacked and plundered by divine power, and the core inside is constantly marked with the imprint of Pan Hao's divine consciousness.

In an instant, the divine power refined the entire chain, and then the divine power rushed towards the machine spirit on the other side of the chain.

"Sonorous!" the Rokkake Weapon Spirit struggled, but still couldn't stop the influx of divine power.

"Bang!" Suddenly, a divine power gushed out from the body of the Liujia Instrument Spirit, and the sacred and noble aura on the Liujia body became more and more intense.

"Buzz!" Rokko's struggle slowly weakened until it was gone. A moment later, a new breath appeared, the golden light of the Liujia Weapon Spirit became relaxed, and a joyful and dependent spiritual fluctuation emanated from the Liujia Instrument Spirit, transmitting to Pan Hao's divine consciousness.

At the same time, the mysterious runes that swirled around Rokko were nourished by divine power, and they were actually slowly changing, evolving in the direction of the divine pattern. Pan Hao was overjoyed in his heart, could it be that this was going to evolve into a Shinto magic weapon?

"Bang!" Streams of more powerful divine power fell from the sky and fell into the Rokka.

"Whoa!" In the study, the magic weapon of Liujia exuded a hazy golden light, and a more powerful aura appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it converged again. This is the magic weapon of Rokka, which has been promoted.

Inside Rokka, the machine spirit also emitted golden light, and the figure that was originally a little transparent and blurry had become clear and solid, and the Shinto runes were floating around Rokko, exuding a sacred and noble aura. This aura is several times stronger than just now.

Pan Hao was delighted, he had one more Divine Dao magic weapon! In addition to the official seal of the god throne and the golden light wheel bred by the supernatural power, Pan Hao could be regarded as having no long body.

A Taiyin sword that had been refined by himself was given to Xiwen because it matched Xiwen's attributes. There is also a low-grade magic weapon Demon Dao Bone Needle obtained from the hands of the old devil with dry bones. This thing is used for secret calculations, and it is suitable to beat the stuffy stick, but there are not many opportunities to use it, and it belongs to the magic weapon of the Dao pattern, and it is not enough to match the divine power.

As for the promotion of the Divine Lotus, what will be bred by the next Divine Power, Pan Hao himself does not know the Dao. Now there is a medium-grade magic weapon, which is also a lot of comfort.

"Huh!" Pan Hao's divine sense drilled out of the Liujia magic weapon, entered the Purple Mansion, and returned to the divine soul. Pan Hao's mind moved.

"Click!" The golden armor shattered instantly, and it was assembled onto Pan Hao's body with a click. The heavy sword was transformed into a Fang Tian painting halberd with a length of two zhang, which was held by Pan Hao in his hand. Suddenly, a man wearing golden armor, a handsome face, and holding a golden halberd appeared in the study. A heroic, majestic, and sacred aura was revealed.

"Not bad!" Pan Hao nodded with satisfaction. Pan Hao was shocked, and the armor instantly detached from his body and condensed again in the void. Then it shrunk drippingly, and with a bang, it got into the purple mansion, and landed beside the divine soul, and a stream of divine aura appeared on the divine lotus, holding the armor steadily, nourishing the armor.

"Squeak!" At this time, late at night, the weather was slightly cool, and Pan Hao stepped out of the study. Outside, the moonlight is like water, and everything is silent. The evening breeze wafted in with a faint fragrance of grass and trees.

Gently opening the door of the next bedroom, Pan Hao entered the room. Remove your clothes and leave your white underwear. Getting into the quilt, a warmth with the unique breath of a girl came to the face.

Since Xiwen and Pan Hao slept together, the two have not been separated when they sleep. However, because Xiwen is too young, Pan Hao did not do anything like a beast, and the current situation is that he can only be inferior to a beast. Every time he thought of it, Pan Hao smiled bitterly. I just hope that this little girl is about to grow up and mature.

However, although there is no last step, it is often kissed and touched, but it is also intimate and warm. After Pan Hao got into the quilt, he hugged the girl's soft delicate body. The girl hummed softly, but was warmed by Pan Hao, and suddenly arched towards Pan Hao's arms like a kitten.

Pan Hao caressed the girl's back lovingly, gently closed his eyes, and enjoyed this warm moment.