Feizhou is just an ordinary magic weapon. Ji Ji has been refined slightly, adding some ordinary spiritual materials.
An old man, his hair was all white, his clothes were broken, his body was injured, and he was all blood, and he kept appearing on him with lightning. He crackled.
But he has both eyes and gods, and a trace of indifferent Shengwei emits from him.
"Senior, are you?"
Ji Cong's heart got up and asked cautiously.
"Two good juniors, which of the forces are you?"
As the old man coughing blood, he asked.
"The two of us are just an unknown little stroke, and we have created a taro school. I am the head of the Xiangjia faction. He has been a apprentice with a shit from a young age.
Let's get yourself. "
Ji said from his heart, he can see that the old man in front of him had just been split for a while ... but did not pass through the Thunderbolt.
On the side, Ji Xukong wanted to refute, and it was very good at Ji Ji's remarks. Did I have you raised one hand? I am not a draft of the lies, so shameless.
However, considering Ji Congxin's reasonable serving people, Ji Xukong did not say anything after all. He continued to control the flying boat while secretly practicing it to go further.
One day in the morning and evening, he wants to turn over and be the master, and will no longer be oppressed.
When the repair is more than the power, almost everyone will encounter a thunderbolt when breaking through the small realm. These are one of the best pride of heaven when they are young.
However, after experiencing mine robbers, it is not necessary to cross the heavenly robbery. Some people have poor strength, or the power of the thunderbolt is too strong to prepare enough.
Some were fortunate that they were not split on the spot, but they were seriously injured and even injured the foundation.
Practicing, this is to do it against the sky, and the creation of the heavens and the earth.
The old man in front of him, now the injury is not mild, and there is even a taste that will soon be hung up. If Ji Congxin is the other party, he must find a place to treat the injury first.
"Oh, thank you for your kindness. But I have failed, and I can live in a few hours.
"I hate my life, and there is no scene of the realm of the saint's realm to death, regrettable!"
Speaking, the old man spit out two bloods, and the blood exuded the horrible power, burning the flying boat out of a large pit.
Ji appeared from the face of his heart, but he had worked hard for three days. Although the refined materials were common, it was also his effort, and this Feizhou was his only flying magic weapon.
If Feizhou is destroyed, do the rest of the distance want him to go?
Mortal people can run for dozens of miles, but have you seen mortals who do n’t sit for hundreds of miles?
Although Ji Congxin has cultivation, it is fast, far from mortal can be compared, but the distance between the East Wild and Zhongzhou is more far away.
Seeing that the old man was about to vomit blood, Ji from his heart quickly took out a bottle and put the blood spit out.
The old man was stunned.
Ji Congxin smiled and explained: "Senior, my person is helpless, and people are poor. There is only this flying boat magic weapon in his hands. Senior blood will spit it down again. I am afraid that I will be destroyed.
The offended, please forgive me. "
"Indeed, it is me Meng Lang, and you are not easy. I also came from you at this stage. The practice is very consumed. I also have a magic weapon here.
The old man said, kindness and kindness, and it seemed very good to speak.
He vomited blood again, but he took a volume, and put the blood he spit out directly.
A golden flying boat appeared in the hands of the old man and handed it to Ji Congxin.
"How are you embarrassed?"
Ji Ji refused to say that he could not be seen by Lu. He could see that the flying boat in the hands of the old man was stronger than his power.
The speed will definitely be faster than his flying boat.
"Oh, it's not a rare object, just take it, let alone destroy your flying boat before, it's not easy for you to make a magic weapon."
"Your flying boat is not easy. My blood dripped on it, but it didn't destroy it directly ..."
The old man said, and at the same time he looked at the flying boat he was slightly.
He suddenly looked at it, feeling wrong, his eyes looked carefully, and even touched it with his hands. He was dripped where he had blood, the killing was spreading, and the flying boat was sinking for one inch, but he could no longer erode down.
It shows white stones like jade.
"This is Tian Xuanshi? Can I refine the Sacred Soldiers Tian Xuanshi? The old man had worked hard for a hundred years before, and the Tian Xuanshi that was not found in a pound?"
The old man couldn't help but surprised.
Can't be surprised, this is the magic material that can be refined by the sacred soldiers! The preciousness is extremely comparable. After adding Tian Xuanshi to the refined sacred soldiers, it can make the Holy soldiers stronger.
Then, then
Unfortunately, the quantity is scarce, but you can't find it.
"Raise!"
The old man looked at Feizhou carefully, and even vomited blood, and went to see if he was hidden below.
As a result, after watching it, he couldn't help but vomit seven or eight blood.
As if, the precious things that you can't ask for yourself are thrown away by others, just spoil and play with it.
He can see that this flying boat has not been well -refined at all, no warmth, but it is just to rely on the material to reach the current point.
Ji Congxin said, smiling, isn't it Tian Xuanshi? Very ordinary materials, which is far worse than the nine major fairy gold.
It is one of the many ordinary spiritual materials given to him by Huangxu Road.
His flying boat is just a test of water. How can I have time to make hard work?
Whether it costs one or two years to refine a Sendai and one god soldier, or take two or three years to enter the field of power, the fool knows which one is more worthy of paying.
"Create evil!"
The old man sighs.
Ji Xukong was also shocked, it was actually Tian Xuanshi.
"Forget it, I am a dead generation, and I have no time to say what you have been. Now I have failed to cross the robbery, and I was destroyed by the thunderbolt. Now there are only two or three hours left to live. You can help me send me a copy.
News? There must be a thick newspaper. "
The old man said, and handed his flying boat to Ji Congxin.
"What news? Also, the name of the predecessors?"
Ji Congxin asked.
"It's not a big deal, you just send this token to Chiusfu. At that time, the owner of the Chixu Mansion will give you benefits."
The old man took out a piece of jade token, transparent throughout the body, engraved with dragon patterns, and the word "Qi Shi" on the front.
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at the same time.
Together with a old man, Zhong Shengwan came to the Holy Land outside the Holy Land.
Two years later, before three years, Zhong Shengwan has entered the eighth change of the dragon.
The strength is powerful, the name is deserted, and the younger generation is difficult to meet the opponents.
I don't want to wait until the three years of the time. The main reason is that Ji Congxin disappointed her. So far, she is still trapped in the eighth change of Hua Long and has not stepped into the ninth change.
Zhong Shengwan does not want to bully people by the realm, which is not interesting.
"Ouyang Feng, even if you have a peerlessness, and the caring of a car behind closed doors will also drag you to practice, let me wake you up, and at the same time, when you report to the revenge of insults of the year."
"Zhong Lao, you go to send a letter to the Shengzi Shengzi, asking him to go to the southeast of the southeast three days after three days of the battle. Don't scare him, I want to defeat him fairly and fairly."
Zhong Shengwan flies, and confidently fly.
She is very confident. She has reached the eighth change of Hua Long, and she has initially entered the seven -ban field. The entire East Wilderness cannot find their peers.