I am a monster in both worlds

Chapter 412: Persuading Fatty to Study, the Old Sister Encouraged
A month later.

Red Moon World.

After walking in the city for a long time, Yi Bo finally met the fat man again, and learned from the fat man that all the weapons had been made, and the number was two million pieces, and there were also one million pieces of armor.

"True Dragon, do you really not need hot weapons?"

The fat man looked at Yi Bo who was sitting on the sofa cautiously and asked.

"It's really not necessary."

Yi Bo was silent for a long time and then refused.

He really didn't expect that the fat man was so obsessed with hot weapons and always wanted to give him some hot weapons.

"Well, can I change the question, Zhenlong? Do you think that hot weapons can harm immortals?"

The fat man asked again.

"It's hard to cause harm to the gods."

Yi Bo thought for a moment and said this, but after thinking about it, he said again: "But it is harmful to ordinary beings."

He said this based on the world of immortal cultivation.

The existence of hot weapons still causes great harm to people in the human world and those little demons.

But for the first-class earthly immortals and gods, it has little effect.

"As long as it's useful, it's good!"

The fat man perked up.

"Why, isn't cultivation enough? You still want to continue developing hot weapons?"

Yi Bo looked at the fat man with a little surprise. He could tell from the fat man's expression that he was still in a state of wanting to develop thermal weapons.

But he was a little puzzled. This fat man should have known what it would be like after becoming powerful through practice.

So why are they still obsessed with hot weapons, or in other words, obsessed with technology?

"True Dragon, cultivation is important, but hot weapons are equally important. When humans first start to cultivate, if they really go to another world, how can they compete? In the early stages, they must use hot weapons."

The fat man took a deep breath.

He had another thought in his mind that he hadn't said out loud.

That is, in his opinion, today's thermal weapons are far from sufficient for use, and what he wants are more powerful thermal weapons.

At the very least, he needs to give the world the ability to protect itself.

Otherwise, if they encounter danger that even Yi Bo cannot help, they will be in danger of being destroyed.

Therefore, Fatty wants the Red Moon World to have self-protection technology.

Yi Bo is a congenitally divine being, how could he not see what the fat man was thinking.

He only took a glance and knew what the fat man was thinking. He sighed but didn't know how to say it.

"Just do it your way."

Yi Bo couldn't say anything.

"Yes, a true dragon."

"That real dragon, those weapons and armor, do you want me to send someone to help you transport them over?"

The fat man rubbed his hands and asked cautiously.

"No need. Among the magical skills, there is a trick called Hu Tian. If you learn it, you can move all kinds of objects."

Yi Bo shook his head and spoke.

"Isn't that a space ring?"

The fat man's eyes lit up and he said.

"There is also a more advanced technique, the Cave Heaven Technique. If you practice it, you can create a cave heaven for yourself, which contains a small world."

"Space Ring Upgraded Version!"

"Well, take it however you like."

Yi Bo sighed and didn't intend to explain further.

"Um, True Dragon, this, this Pot Heaven Technique, is it easy to learn?"

The fat man asked carefully.

His eyes were shining, and he was obviously attracted by this Hu Tian technique.

"It's easy."

"Please bring me some paper and pen, and I will write to you."

Yi Bai didn't think it was a big deal. He could learn these basic skills in an instant if he wanted to.

It was indeed easy for him.

When the fat man heard this, he immediately stood up and went to get paper and pen.

Not long after.

Paper and pen were placed in front of Yi Bo.

Yi Bo looked at the pen in his hand and was silent for a long time.

How long has it been since he last used this pen?
How to use it?

Yi Bai imitated the way of holding the pen in his memory and wrote down the practice method of Hu Tian Shu on the paper.

He wrote very quickly, and soon he had written down all the techniques of Hu Tian.

"Take it and practice well. With your skills, you will be able to complete the practice soon."

Yi Bo handed the paper to the fat man and said softly.

The fat man took it and looked at it. He raised his head and glanced over. Suddenly his eyes went dark. What was this thing?

He couldn't understand it at all.

This is how you call practicing easy?
He wondered if Zhenlong had some misunderstanding about the word "easy".

"True Dragon, is this really easy?"

The fat man asked with a trembling voice.

"It may be a little difficult for you, but if you practice hard, you will eventually learn it."

Yi Bo comforted.

"It will take me several years or even decades to learn how to be a real dragon."

The fat man's face was wrinkled.

He is quite an old man now.

A few decades later, he...

He should still be here. After all, he has now practiced the magic of demons and immortals, and his strength is quite good, and his lifespan is longer than before.

But if he were asked to spend decades learning a spell, it would be really difficult for him to do it.

"Decades of practice are just a blink of an eye. You have to adapt."

Yi Bo shook his head and said, he thought for a moment, and then continued: "Besides, you should know that the Pot Heaven Technique is a very practical spell."

"With the Hu Tian technique, you can put any magic weapon you have in the Hu Tian in the future. You don't have to carry the magic weapon in your hand all the time."

What Yi Bo said is true.

The Hu Tian technique is not very offensive, but Hu Tian is very practical.

"Magic weapon? True dragon, can you show me what a magic weapon looks like?"

The fat man's eyes lit up and he spoke.

He was really curious about magic weapons.

I don’t know if it’s what he remembered.

"It's impossible."

Yi Bo nodded and took out his Zen staff.

When the wooden Zen stick was taken out, it immediately caught the fat man's attention.

The fat man took a look at it and muttered secretly that this magic weapon didn't seem to have anything special about it.

Yi Bo glanced at the fat man. How could he not know what he was thinking?

"Come on, give it a try."

Yi Bai said.

Upon hearing this, the fat man walked forward and held the Zen stick in his hand.

With Yi Bo's consent, the Zen stick was easily held in his hand without any resistance.

"So light."

This was the first sentence the fat man said.

This Zen stick feels very light in the hand, but it has a very textured feel. It is a very magical feeling.

Originally, the fat man thought that this kind of magic weapon should be very heavy, but it was so light that it was beyond his expectation.

The fat man subconsciously wanted to swing the staff twice, but just as he swung it once, a huge force burst out from the Zen staff, causing the building to tremble continuously and to collapse again, frightening him so much that his neck shrank, and he was at a loss. In the end, it was Yi Bo who took action and gently waved his hand to cover up the force that burst out from the Zen staff.

"How about this Zen stick? Is there anything special about it?"

Yi Bai looked at the fat man with a smile.

"This this……"

The fat man was shaking all over. How could he not feel the tremendous power contained in this Zen stick?

Just a slight wave of the hand caused the sky to collapse and the earth to split.

This power...

Is it a fairy?

Indeed, it is simply wishful thinking to rely on thermal weapons to match this kind of power.

"What's wrong? Are you scared?"

Yi Bo still had a smiling face.

"True Dragon, please take this magic weapon back quickly. It is too powerful, so you must keep it safe."

The fat man hurriedly handed the staff back to Yi Bai.

Yi Bai just waved his hand lightly, and the Zen stick disappeared from the spot and was taken back to Hu Tian.

"True Dragon, your magic weapon is so powerful."

The fat man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and spoke.

"You can't always carry such a powerful magic weapon in your hand, right? This is when Hu Tian comes into play. So, Fatty, learn the art of Hu Tian well. It's useful."

Yi Bai comforted.

He stopped here. He couldn't possibly give the fat man a lesson.

"Zhenlong, I understand. I will study this technique well and will not let you down."

The fat man spoke.

"That's fine."

Yi Bo nodded. He suddenly thought of something and smiled as he looked at the fat man and said, "Fatty, do you want a magic weapon?"

"Ah? Magical weapon? Real dragon, I definitely want a magic weapon, but, but this magic weapon is too powerful, I can't control it."

The fat man hesitated for a long time and said these words.

He is still very self-aware of himself.

He couldn't wield such a powerful weapon.

"It's not that kind of magic weapon, it's a weaker one, do you want it?"

Yi Bo continued.

"A real dragon is willing to grant treasure?"

The fat man asked carefully.

"I do have a magic weapon that I can give you, but you need to offer it to me every day. You don't have to do it yourself, but you can't stop offering it. Are you willing?"

What Yi Bo was talking about was the Ajie drum that had been hidden at the bottom of his pot for a long time.

Back then, Sister's drum was hidden at the bottom of his pot, and she used the Buddha's Light Silk to influence and suppress him. It has been a long time since then.

Now he can give it to Fatty and let him offer it as a sacrifice, which will solve the problem of the whereabouts of this magic weapon.

The Ajie drum is considered a forbidden magic weapon. Striking it can attract the gate of hell. However, there is no gate of hell in the Red Moon World. Using it as a good magic weapon is the best choice.

"Yes, yes!"

The fat man quickly agreed.

When Yi Bo heard this, he stretched out his hand and waved it, and the Ajie drum hidden at the bottom of his pot suddenly appeared in front of him.

Ajie's drum fell to the ground. It no longer had the hostility and evil spirit it once had. It seemed that over the years, it had been purified by Yi Bo's Buddhist and Taoist teachings, and it was still stained with a lot of Taoist and Buddhist spirits.

"This drum has a tragic origin. It was made from the skin of my adopted sister's elder sister, who was deceived and skinned alive. After her death, her soul forever occupied this drum, unable to be reincarnated. She has been in the drum for generations. This drum was filled with evil spirits, so I placed it at the bottom of the Pot Heaven."

"After following me for so many years, the evil spirits have dissipated, but you still need to worship me day and night. This drum will be of use to you."

Yi Bai's meaning is obvious.

It's an exchange.

The fat man offered sacrifices day and night, burning incense continuously, and the fat man used the drum as a magic weapon.

"This……"

The fat man felt his scalp tingling when he heard the origin of the drum.

This drum is too scary.

"how?"

Yi Bo looked at the fat man and asked what he meant. If the fat man was willing, he would give the drum to him immediately.

But if the fat man is not happy, he will take the drum back to Hu Tian.

"Yes, True Dragon! I do!"

The fat man came to his senses and nodded without any hesitation.

He was willing to offer the drum in exchange for the use of it.

"If you are willing, then I will give this drum to you. I will go get the weapon and leave."

Yi Bo asked where the weapons were and left without any hesitation.

The fat man was left there, staring at the drum, lost in thought.

……

the other side.

After taking the weapons and armor, Yi Bo returned to the world of immortal cultivation. He was shocked after taking the weapons and armor. Not to mention the weapons, which were extremely sharp. Most of the armors were Ming Guang armors, and there were quite a few heavy armors that were made through industrialization and were extremely strong.

After seeing this batch of armor, he was silent for a long time.

He could hardly imagine what his army of millions of demons would look like, wearing heavy armor and holding sharp weapons.

But he knew that these weapons would be useful against the demon army.

So he didn't say anything.

Yi Bo returned to the Dragon Palace in Tongtian River.

As soon as he came back, he saw Taoist Bodhi working hard to handle the affairs of the Dragon Palace.

Taoist Bodhi also quickly noticed Yi Bai, and quickly stood up and bowed.

"Tianzun."

Taoist Bodhi was very respectful.

"Bodhi, we are one. I have already said that there is no need to be polite. Just call me Xuanshen."

Yi Bai said.

"Tian Zun, etiquette cannot be abolished."

But Taoist Bodhi was very persistent.

"Forget it, forget it! What's the matter? Did you encounter any problems in dealing with the dragon clan?"

Yi Bai asked softly.

This Bodhi Taoist attached great importance to gifts, and he was too lazy to change them.

It is said that this Bodhi Taoist was transformed by Jianmu, so his roots were also the sacred Jianmu tree.

It looks like a tree with great generosity and compassion. It is no exaggeration to say that it is magnanimous because it is tolerant.

"No, but there are quite a few dragons who are quite elegant and like to write down some... some interesting stories and submit them in documents."

Taoist Bodhi smiled slightly and spoke.

"I know about this and it should be changed, but I don't have the time to take care of it for now. If you have time, you can ask for it to be changed."

Yi Bai said.

How could he not know some of the dragon clan's characteristics?

He told which concubine gave birth to a child, what the child looked like, what his name was, what characteristics he had, and what his personality was like.

After a long while, he was stunned and didn't mention anything about the local Dragon Palace.

It was not until the end of the document that a sentence was said: Everything is fine in the Dragon Palace.

Isn't this just fooling people?

Yi Bo has wanted to take care of this matter for a long time, but he has never had the time, so he has never dealt with it.

Now that Taoist Bodhi is here, we can let him handle it.

"Yes, Lord Tianzun, I will go there on a certain day and try to persuade him to change this habit."

Taoist Bodhi spoke softly.

Yi Bo didn't care much after hearing this. He handed the matter of the dragon clan to Taoist Bodhi and left by himself to go to Yulong Mountain. He planned to hand over these weapons and armor to those demons so that they could form combat power as soon as possible to prepare for any unexpected situation...

(End of this chapter)