"There is no need to worry about this problem at all!" Quan Jude waved his hand with a smile, and said, "Your weapon has absorbed the marrow."

"After the marrow death is integrated, the marrow death weapon has little impact on the warrior, but for the soul master, it is more important than Mount Tai!"

After saying that, Quan Ji tried to "lift" Wujian Dao with his mind power.

This time, Wujian Dao did not move at all!

Bao Ding himself was also practicing the rosary silently, and naturally knew that Quan Ji had really condensed his own mind power to the extreme at this time.

In this way, the "heavier than Mount Tai" after absorbing the marrow and marrow is established.

"If you are worried that other soul masters will untie the Ling character lock of the Wujian Sword, why don't I add another Ling character to you?" Quan Ju said with some reserve.

"In the past few days of bedtime, I finished drinking the spiritual tea from the Secretary, and seemed to have found inspiration. Now the word Ling is in the running script realm!"

Bao Ding laughed and exclaimed: "Senior Guan Shan's cursive script seventh level, plus Brother Quan's running script, this is finally a complete lock of Ling's character!"

All gathered so eager to display it in front of the coupon, so they took out a ghost crystal.

"The reward from Yanjunsi has arrived. Ten ghostly handsome crystals and a bottle of ghostly handsome soul-condensing pills. If Ding Zi hadn't finally killed the Ghost King, the three of us would have really become lonely ghosts."

After saying that, Quan Ji used the sword technique of the left and right hands as the pen, the soul and soul as the ink, and wrote the word "王" and attached it to the Wujian Sword.

Bao Ding was "focused" and nodded secretly.

Then, Quangai activated the Instagram Sword, and there were already two rings on the back of the ghost-headed sword.

The unlocked dead weapon was gathered so that it could be easily controlled, and a few more sword techniques were used.

After completing the seven characters of the word "回" will probably be seven or eight points similar to the Nine-ring Big Sword.

The bagged man immediately thought about the pancake panel and found that it had indeed been refreshed.

Death weapon: Wujian Knife (Ling: 2/7)

With the double insurance of the Wujiandao and the Lingzi Lock, the problem of the voucher has been solved.

"Are you wearing leather armor under the warrior's suit?" Quan Jude noticed that the body shape of Baoding had changed significantly, so he asked curiously: "Have the ghost-killing master made by Junshi for you?"

"Chiniu scale armor, breast armor, arm protection, and shin protection." Bao Ding proudly patted everywhere on his body and said, "It is said that the monsters below the Ghost Commander cannot break the defense."

"There are also these two ox horn scimitars, and the scabbards are also made of ox scale armor." Bao Ding patted the two scimitars crossed behind him, and said, "This is the marrow of ox horns, the essence of the ox that can transform into a ox."

"I tried it. It's as easy to split a stone tablet as it is to cut a piece of tofu!"

"That's because you haven't seen the Ghost King's Demon Beast!" Quan Jude shook his head and said, "At least, the warriors in the Shumai Realm must use their true qi to kill and damage the Ghost King's Demon Beast."

"Usually, at least a warrior from the innate realm should be dispatched when facing the ghost king beast."

"However, this is the characteristic of killing ghosts. Although it is only temporary, they can carry both the word "Ling" as an amplification, and the true energy!"

"Like a Taoist weapon and a mortal weapon, it cannot take into account both the word Ling and the true qi. If the Taoist weapon is attached with the word Ling, it cannot be changed. This is related to their respective characteristics."

"I've gained my knowledge!" Bao Ding couldn't help but sigh: "The ghost-killing that carries the word "ling" is the weapon version of the word "ling". You can use a variety of word "ling" in a battle." The disciples taught by the Great Soul Master are indeed knowledgeable!

Bao Ding and Quan Jude chatted for a few more words. The two agreed to contact us, and Bao Ding set off and returned to Yajunsi.

.........

"Two Ghost King Soul-Condensing Pills, one Ghost King Soul-Condensing Pills, twenty-one Ghost Hand Pills, and a few taels of broken silver." Bao Ding rode on the horse, calculated his current property, and smiled with satisfaction.

It's summer now, and it's noon again. The journey of the kids for a morning was already a bit hungry and thirsty.

There is a tea shop built in a bamboo shed on the road ahead. There are three or four tables of guests in it, all of which are passing business trips.

The store is an old man with a hunchback who is carrying a teapot in and out. Occasionally, someone orders two cold dishes, but he can also bring them out.

A convoy of seven or eight people and the gangsters arrived at the tea shop.

In addition to a few warriors who got off the carriage, there was also a female soul master with a soul crystal tied on her slender waist.

This has attracted many people's attention, and it is even more eye-catching than Bao Ding, a silver medal photographer.

Judging from the outline of facial features under the black veil, the appearance is quite good.

The baodian had seen strong winds and waves at this time, so he naturally didn't care. He took his own stern, drank horses, bristled hairs, and fed bean cakes.

However, as soon as the people in the convoy sat down, the prisoner noticed a trace of abnormality.

These people couldn't squeeze into the same table, but the two tables sitting there were farther apart, and they looked like two irrelevant groups of people.

The man was lazy and meddled with his business. He found an empty table in the middle of the tea shop, removed the horned scimitar, put it on the table, and called the shop to serve tea.

The hunchbacked shop responded, brewed a pot of coarse tea, and said stutteringly: "This adult has only coarse tea in the shop, so I'm afraid that the adults will not be accustomed to it."

The courier lost three copper plates on the table and cursed with a smile: "Are you driving the guests away? Put down the teapot."

"I dare not, don't dare! Thank you for your reward, please use it slowly!" The store poured hot tea for the couriers, picked up the copper plate, and turned around tremblingly to leave.

"Dongshan Group handles the case! Idle people avoid it!" The two tables of people in the convoy suddenly showed off their weapons and identities.

puff!

The dumplings had just taken a sip of hot tea and sprayed them all out.

If you say that the Setis is superior, most people are more respectful.

On the contrary, the name of Dongshan Group is easier to use, while the people are more afraid of.

Seeing the peach token shown in the hands of the person led by the Dongshan Group, several other tables of guests in the tea shop were beaten up and fled out of the tea shop.

Some people who are interested in hiding far away will stop and watch.

Most business travelers still know that swords have no eyes, so they should run away now.

At this time, the unnamed Dongshan Group turned into the middle and surrounded the prisoners.

Well, of course, there are also hunchbacked shops.

"Qian Er, your case has been released, but you are still not surrendered?" The man in charge raised a wanted order and shouted.

Curious, Bao Ding glanced at him pretending to be calm.

I didn’t see the case that Qian Er committed clearly, but I only saw one martial arts realm: the lowest level of the Shumai Realm!

"Sir, I'm so brave! You're taking risks with me!" Qian Erqi smiled and looked at the clerk who was so close to him.

He slowly straightened his waist, and his body and bones made a burst of noise, turning into a burly Qian Er.

"Please help from Master Tai!" The leader of the Dongshan Group hugged Bao Ding. "You said, I think I didn't see all this now, is it still time?" Bao Ding looked at Qian Er and asked seriously.

He now understood a little why the members of this Dongshan Group sat far away, leaving behind the empty table in the middle.

Then, everyone took the words of the slap in the book as a slander.

The warriors of the Dongshan Group seemed to feel the calmness of a ghost-headed silver medalist, and some people even started to coax.

"So there is a ghost killing in your hand!" Qian Er glanced at the two ox horn scimitars placed on the table. He obviously had a vicious eye and guessed the origin of the ox horn scimitar.

"I don't want to hurt people too much. Let's do this, I'll let the adults punch three times. If I take a step back, I'll surrender."

Qian Er was obviously a little afraid of the ghost killing, so he turned to a strange suggestion: "If I don't take a step back, let me go!"

"What are you saying!? You finally found your whereabouts, how could you let you go?!"

"Sir, I can't agree! We are afraid of going together..."

No matter how Qian Er did, he stepped in front of one of the warriors in just one step and easily captured the opponent with just one move.

It was lightning-fast, and even the people around the warrior didn't have time to react!

"In my eyes, you so-called Dongshan Group are just native chickens and tiles!"

Qian Er sneered, let go of the warrior, and slowly returned to Baodian.

This absolute confidence alone is enough to shock everyone.

"Don't be so careful!" Baoding took a sip of tea, stood up leisurely, and said, "Since you said you don't want to hurt people too much, I believe it. Then I'll try three punches!"

"Haha! I have to be careful." Qian Er's eyes became more serious.

Before he took action to establish his authority, he actually prevented the prisoner from intervening. His defense was extremely hidden, and it could even be said that he had just thoughts.

It also implies that the empty door is tempting the treasure kids to take action.

In fact, when Baoding saw that there was eight shields in front of the other party in the fallen leaves, he lost his temper and could only sit still and remain as motionless as a mountain.

It is impossible to do it, it is not impossible to do it.

Qian Er never expected that the silver medal in front of him was actually a "high-minded person" and was definitely not the true silver medalist of the Shetisi master!

The verbal confrontation between the two is actually equivalent to having already passed one move.

Entering the fallen leaf realm again, Bao Ding found that the opponent's flaw was actually nine shields before, and he was ready to face the battle!

"First punch!" Bao Ding said loudly.

Bao Ding knew that if Qian Erxin could not be afraid of the first punch, he might turn against him at any time with his moody nature.

So, the first punch came up was a combination spear technique wearing Wing Chun fist style!

If the three spears in "Fengyun Palm" and the seven spears in "Seal Carving" are all full-level, they can achieve the attack power of ten spears after combining.

call!

Bao Ding's first lifting force was heavy, as firm as if a carved knife fell down. He even made a series of powerful waves in the middle of the journey!

The first punch, the lord had already done his best!

Bang!

This punch hit the chest.

However, Qian Er's body just leaned back slightly and dissolved it, his expression was as normal as before, and even pretended to brush the debris on his chest.

There, there was a hole the size of a fist on the lapel of the clothes, which was blown out by a punch from the lord!
Chapter completed!