Late at night, Zhao Yun returned to the military bunker.

In the following days, few people were seen, and most of them stayed in their rooms and drew talismans.

It's also strange that the sky is dark and there is no sun.

Today was an exception. The sun was quite poisonous. All the friends were enjoying the shade under the trees. He was alone in the garden, with his head raised and looking at the sky. To be precise, he looked at the sun. Eye training is a technical job.

It cannot be left to waste.

"What are you looking at!"

Many people raised their heads. Is it possible that money can fall from the sky?

"What a weird technique."

"Looking at the sun like this, you are not practicing your eye skills, are you?"

"Maybe it's the secret technique from Hong Yuan."

Old Xuandao and the fat old man murmured that they were both in the Ksitigarbha realm and had their own vision. Coupled with their understanding of Zhao Yun, the boy was not so free. He must be practicing. There was such a strange skill secretly operating.

Based on their experience, neither of them could tell its origin. They only knew that the technique was not ordinary and mysterious.

Dry Mountain was also there, his brows slightly furrowed.

The young master of the Zhao family is indeed a strange person. Even his cultivation is different from others. The majestic energy and blood are not comparable to those of the same level. Although he does not have special blood, his energy is extraordinary. What kind of master is he?

, can teach such an amazing disciple, and who did you learn that weapon refining technique from?

Only when it was getting late did Zhao Yun close his eyes.

In such a short period of time, I could not develop my own clairvoyance, but my vision has improved.

You have to wait for a hundred years for the sun to shine.

The Moon God said that day is the key to whether he can reveal his celestial eye.

In the garden, Zhuge Xuandao and the fat old man walked arm in arm. They wanted to go shopping in the city lord's mansion. They had to ask Yang Xiong for a flame. It would be good if there was a flame. If not, then the two of them had to sit there and have a cup of tea. By the way

Let’s talk about ideals again.

Whenever they go there, Yang Xiong feels particularly embarrassed.

After all, he is the lord of a city, and he doesn't give any face to him. He comes here every two days to beat the autumn wind. When people come to my place to drink tea, they have to give me money. This is not a good thing, but he has to give me money, and the payment is less.

These two old guys haven't left yet.

In the room, Zhao Yun has sacrificed the thunder and flames, and is quietly polishing Long Yuan.

After nearly three months of tempering, Long Yuan has lost his initial clumsiness. Traces were carved out by lightning, exquisitely carved with jade, and matched with the Dunjia Tianzi. There is also a faint halo surrounding the sword body, and sometimes the dragon can be heard.

Yin, it’s really extraordinary.

Dry mountains come uninvited.

When he saw Long Yuan, his old eyes shone brightly. He was also a weapon refiner, and he knew Long Yuan's tyranny. With his eyesight, he couldn't even tell what kind of iron material it was.

"Who taught you your weapon refining skills?"

Ku Shan said lightly, this is what he wants to know most. It is impossible for a junior True Spirit to have such attainments. Behind Zhao Yun, there must be a powerful weapon refiner.

He has basically seen or heard of all the famous weapon-refining masters in Daxia.

Maybe it's just one of those old guys.

"Hong Yuan." Zhao Yun said casually.

"Hongyuan?" Ku Shan raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Yun again, "Which Hongyuan?"

"The complex surname is Daxia."

After Zhao Yun said this, Ku Shan simply stopped talking. He put his hands in his hands and looked up and down at Zhao Yun. No matter how he usually looked at him, at this moment, the way he looked at Zhao Yun was a little slanted. He was so confident. Are you afraid of showing off your waist?

"My master is much more powerful than Hongyuan."

Zhao Yun didn't say anything, but his expression clearly showed what he said. The best in the world in the mortal world is no more than a quasi-immortal, but the Moon God is above the immortals. Although there are some abnormalities, he is also genuine.

god.

Is there a dimension difference between Hong Yuan and him?

Dry Mountain is still watching.

"Senior, where did your Yanling Jade come from?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Picked it up."

Returning to Dry Mountain is also casual.

You shouldn't have come here and used Hongyuan to fool me, that's naughty.

"It's good to pick it up, and it doesn't cost anything to pick it up."

Zhao Yun sighed and glanced at the Lord of the Rings.

Listening to Luna's previous tone, the level of this object is not low. Even if it is not low, if you want to open it, three or two pieces of Flame Spirit Jade may not be enough.

"Boy, someone is looking for you."

While I was muttering, I suddenly heard a call from the garden.

The one who called him was the little black fat man.

Zhao Yun put away the thunder and lightning, went out and stood in front of the railing.

"I put this down now that I'm gone." The little fat man waved his hand and threw something up. "He said that Qing Yao from Qingfeng City asked him to send it to him."

"How embarrassing." Zhao Yun smiled and took it casually. It was an ink-colored jade box the size of an adult's palm, sealed with a small seal.

"What's in it?"

The little fat man's legs and feet were still very numb. One moment he was in the garden, and the next second he was here. He walked silently. His round eyes were staring at the jade box, and his little nose was still twitching, but

, did not smell it.

"That's cool."

Zhao Yun pointed somewhere casually, then turned around and entered the door. He was still scanning the ink-colored jade box in his hand, and sometimes he would put it to his ear and shake it, but it made no sound.

"what's that."

Zhao Yun muttered, tore off the small seal, and then opened it.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a golden light suddenly appeared in the box, blinding both of them.

"Thunder Light Talisman."

Zhao Yun covered his eyes, and there was blood flowing between his fingers. He was so close and defenseless. His eyes were hurt, and he groaned in pain.

The so-called thunder talisman has the same ability as a thunder bullet. If you take away the necessary objects and throw them out, there will be a burst of lightning. If you are not careful, your eyes will be blinded.

Such charms are not available on the market.

As for thunder and lightning bombs, they are basically available on the black market, but they are expensive. He still has a dozen of them lying in his Qiankun bag? For this reason, thunder and lightning talismans are more precious than thunder and lightning bombs. If you want to buy them, you can't find a place to buy them.

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It does not matter.

The important thing is that he feels very uncomfortable at the moment, and blood is constantly bleeding from the corners of his eyes.

Until now everything was pitch black.

He mobilized the true energy, and something flowed into it, and it overflowed like wisps of clear springs, nourishing the dry earth.

It took a long time before I could vaguely see things.

However, my vision was very blurry and I was not only dazzled but also dizzy.

"It's definitely not from Qingyao."

Zhao Yun staggered, and his tone was cold. He had no enmity with Qingyao, and the other party had no reason to use the thunder talisman to trick him. Moreover, it was a high-level thunder talisman. It was obvious that someone was using Qingyao's name to plot against him.

It's also his fault for being too careless and letting his guard down.

"Xiu'er, who can I see?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Three horizontally and one vertically."

Moon God said lazily, although she didn't care much about the military store, but the person who gave the jade box before, she really saw it, changed her appearance, and also covered herself with a special black robe, thinking she was hiding it secretly, but in

In her eyes, there was nothing to hide.

"Three horizontally and one vertically."

"Wang Zi."

"Wang Yang?"

Zhao Yun murmured a few words and looked at the Moon God again.

The moon god didn't answer, so he took it as acquiescence.
To be continued...