I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 422 Fantian Seal, Magical Treasure
"What's the meaning!"

Seeing the records that surfaced in the heavenly book, Feng Bingwen's originally happy expression became a little weird.

The news revealed in this is actually very obvious. This drought is not perfect, maybe it is not in good condition, maybe there are some fatal flaws at the moment of formation, in short, it cannot be left in history. A vicious creature with a great reputation!

"Such a result is not unexpected!"

Feng Bingwen stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. Although he didn't really overthrow the history and lay down the legend, even if it's only a part, it's quite good. The unprecedented million good deeds are the most important thing that Tianshu has done to him in this battle. Nice compliment.

This amount of good deeds has exceeded any of his past accumulations. He can use them in exchange for stronger cultivation talents, but this is no longer necessary. The potential he has now is enough for him to explore and dig for a long time .

Besides, if he really used pure good deeds to make a wish, it's hard to say whether he can exchange for the innate physique he bought in the previous two times. After all, those two times consumed all the evil deeds he currently has as collateral.

This allowed him to have the highest level of cultivation talent, but also made him bear karma - and what he obtained from pure good deeds, no matter what it was, could be enjoyed without any karma.

In contrast, Feng Bingwen wants to exchange this huge amount of good deeds for a good fairy weapon, so that he can break the defense when facing an opponent with full defense like Hanba, instead of You need to fight with your opponent in melee with your bare hands.

Although the fighting style unique to the reckless man is very hearty, and even after winning, he will have a pretty good experience, but when Feng Bingwen's thoughts calm down, he still feels that the fighting style of traditional practitioners is better.

Probing spells, bombarding with supernatural powers, seeing the situation is not good, turning around and leaving, immortality is precious, and longevity is the most important thing.

"What kind of fairy artifact do I need?"

Feng Bingwen began to think about how to spend the unprecedented seven-figure amount of good deeds.

If you keep this thing in your hand, you can't give birth to cubs, and there is no interest. The amount is almost the same, and you can use it when you need it. You don't need to have any hesitation. Improving your combat power as much as possible is the kingly way.

Although Human Race Nine Continents is generally considered peaceful and stable, but based on what he has seen and heard over the years, he has already felt the threat of internal and external troubles.

The rise of the human race to dominate the world is a time point when the torrent of the times will inevitably flow through. No creature can resist such a general trend of the world.

But even if it is destined to happen, there is too much room for manipulation. First of all, the time of rise may be completed within a hundred years, and even more, it will take a thousand years, or even ten thousand years.

The second is that after the human race really came to heaven and earth, whether the world is subjugated to the human race in name, or reduced to a substantive vassal, paying tribute every year, the gap between them is too big.

Back then when the demon clan ruled the world, and the Golden Crow demon emperor was still alive, the Golden Crow clan was a veritable royal clan among the monsters, but the Golden Crow clan did not really control the world, and many of the great clans under its command were nominally at its disposal. As for the matter, each plays his own way.

And when the demon emperor disappeared, the Jinwu clan fell directly from the altar. During the rise of the human race, they were suppressed by the nominal co-lord of the demon clan and pushed to the front by many big monster clans. The confrontation caused heavy losses, and now it is only a fig leaf left.

Many thoughts flowed through his mind, Feng Bingwen restrained his thoughts and didn't make too many associations, these were too far away from him now, and he didn't need to worry about them.

"It doesn't need to be too fancy, just simple and pure!"

As for the immortal artifact, the stronger the power, the better, but Feng Bingwen was a little uncertain about its type for a while. After all, he already had immortal swords, but the power was not enough.

And the ancient sword tower in his hand, to a certain extent, can actually be regarded as a treasure with growth attributes, but if you want to increase its power, you must collect those that can also be seen in mythology. The corpse of the tyrannical creature whose figure it was.

For Feng Bingwen, this is only somewhat difficult, but it is not impossible, so there is no need to pursue the same type of fairy artifact too much.

If possible, Feng Bingwen would like to get a brick-like fairy artifact similar to Fantian Yin, which is simple and crude, powerful, and can be used as soon as you get it, and you can use it without spending too much thought Lethality.

As for the real Shattering Seal, Feng Bingwen felt that he didn't need to think too much about it, not to mention that there was no such innate spiritual treasure in this world, and even if there was, it was not something he could afford with his little goodness.

Not much else to say, it's not too much to rely on good deeds to pray for a congenital spiritual treasure, in units of billions.For Feng Bingwen today, this is tantamount to an astronomical figure, and it is impossible to achieve.

However, Feng Bingwen didn't make a wish right away, because he hadn't completely resolved the matter, and he felt that he should be able to accumulate more good deeds, and then he would directly make a wave.

"I don't know what happened to that little Supreme?"

And before leaving the blessed land, he thought of the reincarnation of the Supreme that he placed in the blessed land.

The aftermath of his battle with Hanba shook the entire Blessed Land, and it was hard not to feel that powerful wave.

But for a baby who is still in its infancy, it is not frightening, at least when Feng Bingwen went to visit, the little Supreme was very happy to be teased by the little flower spirit that Feng Bingwen placed here of.

"master!"

When she saw Feng Bingwen's arrival, the little Bai Shao Su Ya, who was arranged by Feng Bingwen to take care of the child, immediately flew over with a face of surprise. She was already half a person tall, but still looked petite and exquisite, surrounded by Feng Bingwen. Bingwen turned around, eyes full of joy.

"How is the little guy?"

Feng Bingwen looked at the little supreme with bright eyes and a unique aura, and asked with a frown.

According to the Supreme Being's plan, his reincarnation should be extremely mediocre and should not have any special features, and all of this was changed only because of the exquisite heart that was transplanted into his chest.

"Although I didn't know what happened just now, there has been a big earthquake, but with us, the little boy is well protected!"

Boyao, the chrysanthemum essence who noticed the movement, also flew over, his face was full of joy, and at the same time he said to Feng Bingwen as if asking for credit.

"cough!"

Hearing the address of the young master, Feng Bingwen coughed dryly, corrected and explained with a serious face,

"What little son? Don't talk nonsense. I don't even have a Taoist companion. Where did I get the heir?"

"Ah, isn't it the young master?"

Xiao Boyao looked surprised, lowered her head slightly, and looked like she had done something wrong and was about to be punished, but in her big bright yellow eyes, there was a joy that was almost overflowing color.

"Sorry, I shouted wrong!"

"This is my apprentice!"

Feng Bingwen once again reiterated that he had already said it once when he gave this kid to these two little guys, but he didn't know how this little chrysanthemum essence could make such an unreliable association.

"Oh, I see, this is your disciple, master, I won't make a mistake next time!"

Xiao Boyao looked obedient, but soon she raised her head again to explain her behavior.

"But you can't blame me for that. Who made this little doll so smart? It's such a small one. It has already learned to speak, and it can even call me sister!"

"Sister...hehe, sister!"

As if hearing a language that he could understand, the little supreme being in his swaddling baby, with big lacquer-colored eyes rolling around, yelled twice and laughed.

"Pity!"

Staring at the little supreme being who is less than half a year old and has already begun to babble, Feng Bingwen couldn't help sighing, such a clever performance should have appeared in a real natural saint, but that saint was just born, It was almost killed, but thankfully, there is still room for redemption.

"What a pity?"

Su Ya blinked her big eyes and asked curiously.

"nothing!"

Feng Bingwen shook his head, not going to tell the story, there is no need for it.

"Since there's nothing else to do, I'll go first, and you take good care of this kid."

"Master, can you stay with us? We haven't seen you for a long time!"

Su Ya asked expectantly.

"I think so too, but it's a pity that I've spent enough time here, I can't dawdle any longer!"

Hearing the little flower spirit's expectations, Feng Bingwen could only refuse. He wanted to study the Daoist scriptures leisurely like when he was a child, and when he got interested, he gave some pointers, but this is impossible now. He has So much to do.

"Master, the earthquake just now, are you fighting some big monster?"

"Yes, this is a very vicious demon, but I just suppressed it, master, don't worry, similar things should never happen again in the future!"

It was precisely because he was worried that the movement just now would scare the two little guys that Feng Bingwen came here on purpose.

"We are so useless, we can't help you, master!"

Just hearing Feng Bingwen's promise, Xiao Suya was not happy, but instead had a look of self-blame and sadness on her face.

"Hahaha, there will be a chance, practice hard, you will catch up with me one day!"

Seeing the two Xiao Huajing who were both depressed, Feng Bingwen didn't say anything to hurt others, but encouraged them earnestly, and then left the blessed land.

And when Feng Bingwen appeared in the outside world again, before he could look at the surrounding situation, he saw the mighty bright yellow light, covering everything in front of his eyes, and then condensed, turning into a majestic city god .

"You finally appeared, I thought something happened to Master Xianshi!"

Seeing Feng Bingwen who appeared to be intact on the outside without any injuries, the county town god secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

These days, he has also learned a lot of "common sense" about ascetics through his own channels. When he knows that there is a type of monks with outstanding talents who can show means beyond their current state, he knows that he may be in trouble. Big deal.

For example, the immortal master in front of me used a method similar to that of an earth immortal that day. It does not mean that he is really an earth immortal, but only means that he has excellent talent and has mastered the relevant methods in advance.

And this type of monk, no matter which immortal sect he is in, even if he is in Taishangdao, he is at least a direct descendant. If something like this kind of person really happened in his small town, Taishangdao sent A real Shangxian came over, no matter how he thought about it, the little city god couldn't bear it and walked around.

"Your Majesty City God, you don't need to be so worried. Since I dared to attack that day, I am sure of suppressing this demon."

Feng Bingwen responded with a smile, what he said was true, although the fight was very tragic and he was injured repeatedly, but as long as he wanted, he could leave the battle at any time and run away.

Among other things, he has never used the Taoist protector that the Taoist master arranged for him from the beginning to the end, although the old guy has been chattering in his mind.

"Shangxian is indeed a master of the Supreme Dao. He really has great powers. I don't know what happened to that demon now?"

Chenghuang asked with anticipation in his eyes, he had also figured out what kind of thing was lying in that coffin these days, but after he guessed the answer, his divine body was trembling with fright, almost collapse.

If the evil thing in the coffin is really allowed to crawl out and wreak havoc in this county, apart from anything else, he, the City God, may die on the spot due to karma backlash—that’s how bad God is. Be reasonable.

"Naturally, it has been suppressed, and there will be no possibility of appearing in this world in the future to make trouble!"

"That's good, that's good!"

Hearing this, the great god immediately let out a long sigh of relief, and seemed to have relaxed a lot.

"By the way, I wonder if the immortal master has ever heard of Jiuwei Mountain?"

"Naturally know!"

This is the only Xianzong in Donghuazhou that you can get your hands on. Feng Bingwen naturally suppressed this sentence.

"The immortals of Jiuwei Mountain have descended. Although I don't know where they got the news, it is said that a peak leader took the lead. Jingguo is finally saved!"

Feng Bingwen stared helplessly at this one in front of him, even in the divine way, he could be regarded as the mainstay god, and said to himself with joy, the information contained in it inevitably made him, an outsider, a little weird .

"Although this is good news, isn't there any emperor who made a move?"

"This...I don't know."

When this matter was mentioned, even the city god could not help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Speaking of which, I don't know how Lord Chenghuang got the news that the immortal from Jiuwei Mountain is going down the mountain?"

(End of this chapter)