Be careful to put the Qi Gathering Pill that was worth three years of hard practice intimately, and Wang Zheng used his true qi to activate the photo stone that had been screened.

In front of the mountain gate, the plot of the rich and handsome man insulting the loser angrily. The loser roaredly said that he should not bully the young man poor again.

This time, facing the same plot, Wang Zheng felt less anger and unwillingness, but he felt more anticipated.

After all, my right hand can be said to be too ignorant. If I can show something in illusion without limit, there is no doubt that a great way to heaven is right in front of me!

Although I have no spiritual roots, I cannot embark on the path of cultivation.

However, Wang Zheng learned from his extra memory that martial arts never ends!

Warriors who have practiced Mahayana have the powerful combat power to massacre immortals even if they have not ascended to the upper realm!

What's more, once a warrior advances to the innate world, connects the two bridges of heaven and earth to attract the essence of heaven and earth, he can also use secret techniques to form acquired spiritual roots, and from then on the road of entering the Tao with martial arts.

With the right hand of God, you can say that you are not short of any opportunities and resources!

The lifelike projection is played again to the scene where Senior Brother Li proudly throws out three small porcelain bottles and then moves away.

"It's here! Let's go!"

At this moment, under the infusion of true energy, Wang Zheng made a quick move and strode towards the picture with a palm.

A milky white light spot appeared, and the flesh-and-blooded arm turned into pure gold, easily reaching into the picture that had just stopped.

Seeing his arms appearing in the still picture like a golden sketch, Wang Zheng grabbed the porcelain bottle on the ground without hesitation!

However, this time, Wang Zheng failed.

The palm of my hand passed through the porcelain bottle, and it was empty like a mirror and a water moon, as if the porcelain bottle was really just a fantasy this time.

"how so?"

Looking at his right hand that was not good at getting out, Wang Zheng felt like he was about to carry a gun and get on the horse and was poured a basin of ice water on his face.

"Can you only have the same item once?"

Suddenly, such an idea came to Wang Zheng's mind.

With such speculation, Wang Zheng immediately gave up the three porcelain bottles on the ground and turned his attention to the fiery red feather fan in Senior Brother Li's hand.

Then, Wang Zheng controlled his right hand of the god and grabbed the feather fan.

"Sure enough! The same item can only be displayed once!"

As a hot feeling came from his palm, a clear look flashed in Wang Zheng's eyes.

The right hand of God did not fail! While his heart was calm, Wang Zheng also showed a look of loss on his face, and he said to himself with some reluctance:

"Sure enough, God's right hand has restrictions and cannot be turned into true without restraint."

But soon, Wang Zheng's face was once again filled with satisfaction and eagerness, and he was obviously curious about the ability of the God's right hand.

After all, as a supporting actor who has experienced the warmth and coldness of human feelings, he is already content with such a big killer weapon as the right hand of God.

Even the right hand of God has various restrictions.

Wang Zheng, who adjusted his mentality, tightened the warmth in his hand, and then slowly pulled out his arm again.

However, this time, the fiery red feather fan did not appear together like the Qi Gathering Pill.

"Huh? You have obviously captured the magic weapon named Li, why can't you take it out?"

Looking at his empty palm, Wang Zheng frowned slightly. Then, he stuck out his palm again, as if he was not convinced.

"No! There are much less milky white light spots!"

As his palm was poked out again, Wang Zheng, who was highly focused, immediately discovered the difference between this time and the past.

The milky white light spots actually became thinner as they kept taking out the items!

"Are these milky white light spots the root cause of the falsehood to be true? If there is insufficient milky white light spots, it is not enough to take out such a valuable item as magic weapon?"

As his mind turned sharply, Wang Zheng had such a guess.

Therefore, as his palm once again penetrated into the picture, Wang Zheng decisively changed the target he wanted to take.

He gave up the fiery red magic weapon feather fan, turned around and grabbed the jade pendant on Senior Brother Li's waist.

He slowly pulled out his arm, and the warm jade pendant lay quietly in the middle of Wang Zheng's palm that turned into flesh and blood again.

Looking at the warm jade pendant in his palm, Wang Zheng bit his lips and said to himself:

"It seems that as I keep taking out the items, the milky white light spots are also constantly consumed. The consumption degree of these milky white light spots is directly related to the value of the items I take out.

And the reason why I couldn't take out that magic weapon was because the milky white light spots were insufficient."

"Faith or vows? It seems that this is the source of power in the right hand of God."

After all, Wang Zheng was a young man who had read countless online articles, and the photo stone was almost spread throughout the outer door. Wang Zheng immediately had such a guess about the milky white light spot.

He poked his palm out again and tried it in the still picture. Wang Zheng stopped after confirming that he could no longer take out any items.

"However, this is just a guess, and it should be safe to verify it."

Looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, Wang Zheng, who was full of exploratory knowledge in his heart, murmured to himself.

Then, Wang Zheng suddenly stood up, immediately walked out of his hut, and walked towards the same dilapidated room next door.

The conditions in which the outer disciples live in are much worse than those in the inner door. It is already good to have your own private courtyard, so don’t expect too many living conditions.

Dongdongdongdongdong

Wang Zheng rhythmically knocked on the door next door, waiting for the response from the owner.

From my memory, I learned that the man next door was one of the few, and he was considered a friend of the Taihua Sect.

Even though they were neighbors, and the two of them had poor qualifications and were extremely poor in the outer sect, they became much more familiar with others after all.

Speaking of that big man, he obviously looked in his thirties. But in fact, like Wang Zheng, he was a young man in his twenties, but the big man looked a little anxious.

The reason why the Han Dynasty is called a big man is a must-have. In addition, because of practicing Dou Qi, every move has a sense of power.

But his bald head and smiled look were a bit inconsistent no matter how he looked at it.

As for the name of the man, it is a name full of style...
Chapter completed!