C1235 (1/2)
Xuanhaimen, Jianyuan.
Bai Xiaobei, who has been in a coma for a day, looks at Hun Ku without tears. Behind Bai Xiaobei is the slovenly late Han Dynasty. Huoyun sits on the chair with a headache and ignores it.
”Did you really learn from me?”
At the end of the Han Dynasty, he looked at Bai Xiaobei in disbelief.
Bai Xiaobei even hurriedly said: ”really, my big Ze swift is to give me a teacher worship gift.”
As soon as I heard that daze Yuyan was presented to a low-level friar for Qi refining as a teacher worship gift, he also had a headache at the end of the Han Dynasty. He knew that it must be Yuanying old monster. Moreover, judging from Bai Xiaobei's sword meaning, he could know that it was sword cultivation.
”Is it sword repair?”
At the end of the Han Dynasty, he couldn't help asking that if he was a swordsman, he would not be an opponent unless he was a Jindan. But the Jindan friar certainly did not have such a skill to teach such abnormal disciples.
Bai Xiaobei thought of the sword pill that he had picked up and let go. He quickly nodded and said, ”sword repair!”
In fact, Bai Xiaobei is not sure. After all, there are not many sword pills. Only some very powerful friars will have a few of them. The lowest level of Jianwan is comparable to the ancient treasure level flying sword.
This is not a good level to cultivate swords. It's not a good way to cultivate swords
At the end of the Han Dynasty, he patted Bai Xiaobei and said, ”go back and ask your master. If you can, you can do it again. I don't object to two masters.”
After that, he hesitated for a moment, threw out a jade slip on his body and said, ”Lao Tzu's tidal seven killing skills, your sword meaning has changed, and you have integrated a trace of Laozi's tidal sword idea. Practice well!”
Huoyun immediately widened his eyes, but he knew the mystery of the seven killing technique of tides. If he didn't mean fire, he would like to practice what he said.
The meaning of water fire sword is not without, but it is not something he can learn from this talent. He may not have cultivated it at that time, and his sword sense will be hard to recover.
Bai Xiaobei looked at the jade slips in his hand in surprise and said, ”thank you for your kindness.”
He accidentally integrated a trace of tidal sword meaning. He knew that the tide sword meaning was terrible, which was much stronger than his own swift sword meaning. The sword meaning belonged to the stronger type of Vietnam War.
Hun Kui patted Bai Xiaobei on the shoulder and said, ”brother, let's go, you can do it. What do you want to do in other people's territory? Such a low strength is not afraid to be killed by a sword.”
For Bai Xiaobei, he was also drunk. Yesterday he found that Bai Xiaobei did not go back. He thought he had practiced. However, he asked Huiling to inform him that he had been left by the end of the Han Dynasty, which made him confused.
”Master huoyun, the late Han Dynasty, I'm going to leave first.”
Bai Xiaobei couldn't get it. These two guys with a strong sense of sword made him feel terrible in front of him. It was just like the constant impact of sword spirit.
Huoyun waved his hand and didn't look at the headache. At the end of the Han Dynasty, he snorted coldly and waved his big sleeve. He left first.
Bai Xiaobei quickly followed Hun Kui and thought that he had made a lot of money this time. His inexplicable sword meaning was solidified, and the sword meaning of swift changed into the sword meaning of tide and swallow. He also got the classic book of the cultivation of the seven killing skills of the tide, which was quite baffling.
After Hun Kui didn't say a few words, Huiling appeared. Naturally, Hun Ku didn't care about Bai Xiaobei directly. He took Huiling with him and didn't know where to go.
Bai Xiaobei is so happy that he doesn't dare to run around. He hides in the house to practice.
All of a sudden, Bai Xiaobei thought of the Qianyuan Dan Ding, and quickly took it out and examined it carefully.
Qianyuan Dan Ding is extremely mysterious. There are countless mysterious array patterns on it. Six weird little ears have their own forms. The bottom is supported by four small feet. There are 12 small lids on the top cover. Each cover has mysterious figures. The whole body is dark and looks like a bit of ancient treasure.
”How do you use it? I can't refine ancient treasures. Alas, if the strength is too low, the value is a sin
Bai Xiaobei is extremely depressed. His strength is too low. Unless he reaches the foundation, otherwise, with his current strength of gas refining, he will not be able to refine for ten years.
”The master doesn't need refining. We just need to recognize the Lord and use it. We are the spirit of Qianyuan Dan Ding.”
”The tripod is empty without us. Master, inject spiritual power into it.”
”I haven't been back for a long time. I really miss it!”
”Before, we were able to help the old master refine alchemy every day.”
”The old master didn't know whether he was immortal or not.”
”The Qianyuan cauldron has been thrown away. Is it possible that the soldiers have solved the problem?”
The six spirit ghost servant was busy again, but soon Bai Xiaobei got a lot of information, and he quickly injected spiritual power into the Dan Ding.
Dan Ding slowly blooms black light, absorbed not much spiritual power, as if just to stimulate, instantly expanded into a Dan Ding which is almost as high as Bai Xiaobei.
”Well, isn't this a blood crow? Why blood ape? Why, what kind of monster is this
Bai Xiaobei discovered that the six hanging small horns of Qianyuan Dan Ding were actually six monster forms, among which Bai Xiaobei recognized blood crow and blood ape.”The spirit of Qianyuan, the blood crow returns to its place!”
”The spirit of Qianyuan, the blood ape returns to its place!”