City tour of the master of cultivation

Zhou Yi came forward to clasp his fist and bow his hand, and asked, "excuse me, are you the elder who just instructed the boy?"

"Good! The boy has a little vision

"The nameless boy Zhou Yi met with an unprecedented person, and later no one came here. He was well versed in Chinese and Western learning, and his virtue was like a sea. He was more respected than the old master of Taishan Beidou. But I don't know his name. Where is the fairyland and how old is he?" Zhou Yi bowed respectfully to the small man in blue shirt on the coffin.

The green shirt pocket man was stunned for a while, jumped up and punched Zhou Yi's head, which made Zhou Yi's eyes fly back.

"Boy, you idiot should have a limit! Say so much nonsense that I don't understand, and don't know who I am in the end? Am I old? I'm 2357 years old. I'm so much younger than those old monsters. You can call me the elder, but not the elder, understand? "

"Yes, yes! Where are you old? It's a blasphemy to call you elder brother. Do you think it's ok? Please tell your Taifu that I can call you as well. "

"Fool! More stupid than the ice bears in the Arctic sea! Name is just a code name. As the most promising king of spirit, I never care about the name It's another thump. The attack range has increased to Zhou Yi's cheek.

Zhou Yi played the role of pig all the time, pretending to be silly and asked: "brother, don't you have no name?"

"Asshole!" The green shirt pocket man flew up fiercely, trying to kick Zhou Yi's whole body, but when he kicked Zhou Yi's body, he was directly shocked by Zhou Yi and fell into the corner.

"Aren't you the cultivation of Qi refining period? How can your body be so strong? " The man in Qingshan looks at Zhou Yi in surprise. At this time, he finds that Zhou Yi is not an ordinary strong man.

Although he felt the strength of Zhou Yi, the man in green shirt was still a little unconvinced and continued to say fiercely: "boy, can't you see that I'm the spirit of the longevity lock? Have you ever heard of the name of Qi Ling? "

"Brother, please be quiet. Without a name, we can start by ourselves. We can think of any name that is powerful, overbearing, beautiful and natural. "

Zhou Yi chuckles, saying that this instrument is a wonderful work. I've seen many kinds of magic weapons, fairy weapons, but it's rare to have such a personality.

"Good. I can't think of a good name by measuring your stupid head. But if you remind me, I'll give myself a name. Well, what's the name? " The man in green shirt kept turning around on the ground, and his brow became a knot in one's heart.

Zhou Yi looks at the people in green shirt who are constantly turning around in front of him and finds it funny. This guy claims to be a tool spirit. He is more than 2000 years old. However, the tomb of Yan Yun Liehong, the last monarch of Yan Yun Dynasty, is only more than 2000 years old. In other words, the goods were sealed in this tomb from the moment of the emergence of wisdom, right?

It's no wonder that IQ seems to be a bit low. It's right to think about it. It's impossible to learn anything in this mausoleum all day long. It's a wonder to be able to communicate with people.

"Brother Qi Ling, aren't you the Qi Ling who protects the body and locks the lock for a long time? Always come and always go. "

"Yes, I think so, too. Chang, not bad. What's the name? " Qi Ling stroked his beard and nodded, but his eyes aimed at Zhou Yi.

"But I don't know, brother, what kind of magic power do you have? The younger brother is also good. I'll give the elder brother a domineering name. "

"I'm a long-life jade lock. I don't know when I'll be born. Originally, the longevity lock is just a common folk ornament to protect children's health, but you are different from me and have a variety of magical powers. For example, the noumenon can be used as a magic weapon in space, and the treasures in the whole tomb can only account for a small part of the noumenon of big brother. In addition, I have strong defense, and I can be immune to any attack in the active state. The third is that I have super strong attack power, and once it breaks out, the great Luo Jinxian has to avoid its edge. The fourth is to accommodate the soul, and the solitary ghosts can continue to exist in my body Until I find a suitable host; my most powerful ability is to gobble up other magic weapons, so as to evolve a certain ability of being gobbled up magic weapons; well, by the way, my self-healing ability can be restored by gobbling up other magic weapons or making magic weapons. Others, such as invisibility, teleportation, deformation and so on, are just small tricks in my opinion. "

Listening to Ling's talk, Zhou Yi's eyes widened. Is this guy really talking big? If it's as good as he said, isn't it Xianbao? However, Zhou Yi couldn't see how special the magic weapon of long life lock was.

"Elder brother Chang, I summarized that there are five kinds of your powers, namely, the gate of space, absolute defense, super attack, soul sending and self evolution. In my opinion, how can five be named from these five powers? It's tacky, isn't it? It doesn't matter. Change the homonym, dance the universe, dance the omnipotent, how about dancing often? "

"Can you dance often? Can you dance? It's loud and it's very practical. It's wonderful. I'll call it changwuneng from today on. " Qi Ling's palm claps on Zhou Yi's shoulder with approval, and Zhou Yi's eyes become more and more ambiguous.Zhou Yi secretly chuckles. Wu Neng is also called Bajie. "Ha ha, brother Chang, as a magic weapon, you always need someone to use it to realize your self-worth, right? Why don't you make an alliance with me? "

"How to form an alliance? I think you're a good little doll, and you're worth it

"Blood is the alliance."

"How can you make a blood alliance?"

"I'll do a demonstration."

Zhou Yi said, the Dragon Blood Sword gently scratched on his finger, dripping out a drop of blood.

"Come on, brother Chang, just open your mouth and drink this drop of blood."

Chang Wuneng's eyes gave out an eager light. It felt that Zhou Yi's blood seemed to have some magic, and it wanted to have it very much, so it opened its mouth very obediently and inhaled a drop of Zhou Yi's blood into its body. After blood mixed into the spirit body of changwuneng, blood lines appeared in changwuneng's body, just like human meridians, extending in all directions.

"Is this the personification? How can I achieve the personification? "

Wulingchangneng suddenly jumped up with joy. You know, the happiest thing is to be able to cultivate the human type. Only a drop of blood from Zhou Yi saved him thousands of years of time.

Zhou Yi smiles and looks at the dancing in place. It's like a child's dancing ability. He pulls it up slightly and says faintly, "Wu Neng, don't dance. You can just follow me in the future."

"With you?" Chang Wuneng stopped as expected, and the crazy dance steps suddenly became as stiff as a stone when Zhou Yi spoke. He was shocked, and finally thought of one thing, that is, the process of blood identification, which is essential for the relationship between magic weapon and its owner. Can we say that the human boy just now unconsciously let his blood identify the owner?

"Hey, boy, how dare you order me?" Chang Wuneng looks old and aggressive, but his eyes have betrayed him, and his frightened eyes are clearly afraid of Zhou Yi.

"Now that you have recognized the Lord, you have to obey me to have good fruit to eat. Otherwise, hum!" As Zhou Yi said this, he snapped his fingers, and the whole spirit body of Chang Wuneng flew into the air. A aura formula condensed by Zhou Yi changed into a big palm, which was hard patted on Chang Wuneng's butt.

Because of the figurative relationship, Chang Wu Neng is about the same size as a baby. This time, Chang Wu Neng was taught a lesson. The pain came, which made Chang Wu feel that her spirit was about to be broken up. She cried out: "don't fight, don't fight! Can't I take it? "

"You're in a bad shape now. How boring it is to pretend to be an old man? Your current IQ is just like that of a three-year-old child. Come on, change into a white and fat baby

Chang Wu can mumble, but he doesn't dare to disobey Zhou Yi's orders. He obediently changes his shape from a man in a green shirt to a fat little boy in a belly pocket.

Zhou Yi stepped forward and took off the jade lock of changwuneng from the corpse. Originally, the corpse of the man with white teeth and red lips had turned into a skeleton, but his shroud and boots were intact. Looking up and looking at the soul eating pearl, it seems that it is much quieter. It should be said as usual that Yan yunliehong's soul is being refined.

Zhou Yi looked back at Chang Wuneng and asked, "is this zombie Yan yunliehong?"

"Yes

"What's going on? How can Yan yunliehong's soul be absorbed by the body protection magic weapon he wears? "

"That, boy, no, big brother..." Chang Wuneng took a look at Zhou Yi's expression and saw that when he said "boy", Zhou Yi was very impatient and picked his eyebrows. When he said "big brother", he didn't say anything, so he continued to say boldly: "this man is Yanyun Liehong, the last king of Yanyun Dynasty. At that time, after he revived the Yanyun Dynasty, he fought with the pre Qin Dynasty. At the beginning, it was smooth, but a man named Bai Wushuang was born. From then on, Yanyun Liehong entered a vicious circle of bad luck. "

Chang Wu can continue to tell Zhou Yi what she knows and what she doesn't know but can guess. From this point of view, it's just the IQ of a child about three years old.