lost book

Chapter 64
The materials for forging the Innate Spirit Weapon were all ready. Sun Xiao was wearing a black outfit, his hair was combed meticulously, and he took out a small silver hammer from the storage bag with a solemn expression.

This small silver hammer is engraved with a wild bull. The hammer is divided into eight sides. It is held by Sun Xiao in his hand, which looks out of place with his muscular figure. The incense table set up next to the forging table bowed respectfully.

He murmured, "Today, the unworthy disciple Sun Xiao opened the furnace to forge the innate spiritual soldiers, hoping for the blessing of the master, the spirits will not be scattered, forging soldiers and creating spirits...", Sun Xiao passed his true energy across his fingers, and blood dripped on his fingers. On the silver hammer.

The small silver hammer absorbed Sun Xiao's blood, and emerged from the handle of the hammer, densely packed spirit patterns, and finally all gathered on the eight-sided body of the small silver hammer, and the burning incense on the incense table burst out The green smoke finally condensed into one word "Quasi!"

When the smoke dissipated, the small silver hammer was brilliant and generous, and the hammer body and handle quickly became larger. Sun Xiao showed a look of surprise, held the small silver hammer and said respectfully again, "Thank you seniors for your kindness!"

After all this was done, the incense on the incense table was burned out, "Open the furnace!" Sun Xiao said loudly, the incense table was quickly removed, and a flame was also ignited under the cold forging table, and several apprentices kept burning Add firewood to it.

Jiang Ping watched with gusto from the side. Jiang Ping had seen this method of Sun Xiao in the book, that is, by borrowing the power of his ancestors, he could use weapons or secret methods that he could not use.

This method looks powerful, but actually has many limitations. First, you need to set up an incense table and offer incense to worship before you can communicate with your ancestors. Second, when borrowing power, it also depends on whether the ancestors you worship are willing to borrow. Give you.

This kind of thing depends on the mood of the ancestors. Sometimes you can only borrow a little by borrowing strength, or even don't borrow it at all. In fact, the most important point is that the teacher or ancestors have monks, otherwise even if you want to borrow strength, it is empty talk .

Of course, borrowing strength is not something that can be accomplished by worshiping the incense case. Each sect or family has specific utensils, or gestures and seals, which can be borrowed with unique mental methods.

Seeing Sun Xiao's grand posture, Jiang Ping couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation in his heart. He didn't know what grade of innate spirit weapon he would create. Peerless.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!" The apprentice was on the side of the forging table, pulling the bellows violently. The forging table was burning red. Sun Xiao took out a fiery red spirit stone from the storage bag and threw it into the flames of the forging table. middle.

The fiery red spirit stone fell into the flame, "Huh!" The flame turned purple, Sun Xiao took out the heavy front iron and threw it into the flame, "crack!" The heavy front iron made a heavy sound.

Sun Xiao raised the silver hammer in his hand, facing the flames and hammered heavily on the heavy front iron, "Bang! Bang! Bang!..." The rhythmic sound of hammering was endless, about the time of touching a stick of incense, the heavy weight in the fire The size of the front iron has shrunk by half.

Sun Xiao took out several more materials, threw them into the flames, and hammered them together with the heavy front iron. This kind of hammering process seemed extremely boring, and the spectators in the field also left one after another.

"Let's go, look at Sun Xiao's posture, it should take a long time, and when it is about to be completed, someone will come to inform us." Ye Yuan stretched and left the forge.

There was nothing wrong with Jiang Ping, so he stayed, "Huh? Monster energy?" A faint monster energy gushed out from the ground, Jiang Ping quickly released his spiritual sense to lock the monster energy, and a khaki mouse was quickly digging the soil .

Jiang Ping showed a strange expression. The rat demon dared to run directly from the ground to the shallow ground. The speed of the rat demon was not slow, and soon it was out of the reach of Jiang Ping's spiritual sense.

Sun Xiao was still hammering the prepared materials with the heavy front iron, and there was nothing wrong with Jiang Ping, so Jiang Ping followed the direction where the mouse monster left. shuttle.

Although the speed of advancement was not fast, the spiritual sense still followed the mouse monster closely and did not lose track. The speed of the mouse monster gradually slowed down. Jiang Ping followed on the ground, and his face gradually became weird.

The ultimate goal of this mouse demon is not elsewhere, it is the house that Jiang Ping bought before, located in the poor alley, "Master, there are people in the house, it is not easy to fight recklessly, retreat quickly!" Jiang Xiaowan's stumbling voice was in Jiang Ping's mind sounded.

Jiang Ping's pace faltered, and his spiritual sense slowly explored the past, but was blocked by the spirit ban, "Who!" There was a deep scolding sound from inside the room, Jiang Ping turned around and walked towards the downtown without the slightest hesitation, mingling with the crowd among.

Jiang Ping knew in his heart that if the group of people in the house could be dealt with by himself, then Jiang Xiaowan would never warn him to leave. He went to the downtown area without making a sound.

Feeling the gradual dissipation of the spiritual consciousness, Jiang Ping breathed a sigh of relief, but then a powerful spiritual consciousness beyond his imagination flew over Jiang Ping's body, covering everyone in the downtown area without distinction.

This spiritual consciousness even surpassed Jiang Ping's spiritual strength of long-term cultivation of the visualization map. The most important thing is that in this spiritual consciousness, Jiang Ping still felt a faint evil spirit, although the owner of this spiritual consciousness tried his best to hide it.

But Jiang Ping's spiritual sense has been strengthened day and night by the picture of cutting vines, and it has become so sharp. What's more, Jiang Ping himself also contains demon power in his body. Swept from his body.

The spiritual consciousness didn't stay long, and then returned to the house, escaped from the crowd, Jiang Ping quickly returned to the Sanjuemeng's camp, Sun Xiao was still hammering the treasures of heaven and earth in the flames, without stopping at all the meaning of.

Jiang Ping didn't care to look at it, and even the joy of having his own innate spirit soldier was diluted a bit. Jiang Ping returned to the room, immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness, "Xiaowan, do you know what is going on in the house?" Who is the person?"

"Young man, I, I don't know very well, but there is indeed a demon coming in, it seems to be a mouse demon and... a bamboo, their cultivation base is too strong, I dare not approach." Jiang Xiaowan stumbled said.

"In this case, Xiaowan, you should hide well and don't be discovered by them." Jiang Ping urged.

"Don't worry, young master, I'm hiding in the ghost tablet, they won't find me!" Jiang Xiaowan sent a voice transmission, "Ghost tablet? Isn't that stone tablet destroyed by Bai Liuli? Why is it still underground?" Jiang Ping thought think.

After Jiang Xiaowan's explanation, Jiang Ping roughly understood the reason. It turned out that although Bai Liuli destroyed the stele at that time, its foundation was still buried deep in the ground. But I can still feel the reason of pure Yin Qi.

"The rat demon...it should be a demon cultivator from the loess demon city, and there is a bamboo? Bamboo demon? Could it be a demon cultivator from another demon city? But why did they meet the monks of the human race?" Jiang Ping was full of doubts No answer.

Jiang Ping had many doubts in his heart, he wanted to go back to the silk language store and inform Lianqiao immediately, but the words were empty, and he still didn't know what the other party's purpose was.

He doesn't think that the people of Baicao Demon City will enter the state of combat readiness just because of his words?If it is really possible, then it will be hell, not to mention, the innate spirit weapon that Sun Xiao built for him has not yet been completed.

Jiang Ping sent a voice transmission to Jiang Xiaowan, asking him to pay close attention to the movements of the people in the house. Jiang Ping did not get a reply from Jiang Xiaowan, and Jiang Ping was not in a hurry. He sat cross-legged on the futon and began to visualize the picture of cutting vines.

Inside the house, an old man in a dark green robe held a crisp jade bamboo in his hand and slowly stabbed it. The place where the locust tree was before was stained with a layer of black.

Holding Polygonatum odoratum, the old man showed a look of enjoyment on his face, "Sure enough, Yin Qi is the most suitable for cultivation. It would be even better if there is blood food. Wait, wait, I can have enough Blood eating has gone a step further!" the old man said to himself with a frenzied expression.

　【Fighting Street Diary】

　　I went to the 86 business hall in the morning and found that the young ladies are so beautiful. I asked my friends, and there are only three young ladies in my 86 communication business hall.

　　Hmm... vx added it, and she took mine too.But, just after 520 passed, there was an inexplicable panic, and the flock of sheep galloped.

　　
　
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