"It's this stove. What is it? I've been fiddling with it for a day but I haven't figured it out."
As He Xian'er turned his hand, a stove more than two inches tall appeared in his white palm.
The stove is octagonal, with eight portals, shiny and beautifully looking.
On the furnace, some blurry pictures are very unclear, and may have been gradually erased as time goes by.
In a vague way, you can see a sun and a few divine birds, with blurry marks and difficult to identify.
However, the faint aura emitted in it was extremely terrifying, which made Wang Hao feel scared, and there was more than one aura.
"Is this really a copy of the Extreme Emperor's Soldier - a Bagua Demon Refining Furnace?"
Wang Hao released his spiritual consciousness and carefully sensed it, and found that eight strange and powerful auras were faintly emitted from the furnace.
Erhuzi once said that the Bagua Demon Refining Furnace is an imperial weapon, which contains eight extreme energy, which perfectly matches the furnace in front of you.
The divine power burst out in Wang Hao's body. He pressed the small Bagua furnace hard, but he couldn't pinch it at all. It was very stiff and I don't know what kind of treasure material it made of.
"This stove is indeed quite powerful. The flames emitted at that time directly burned several ancient clan masters to death!" He Xian'er recalled the previous scene, but was still scared.
"Um……"
Wang Hao nodded, his spiritual sense penetrated it and was surprised to find that there was no restriction left by others in the Bagua furnace, which means that this Bagua furnace is currently a masterless thing.
The prohibition in magic weapons is actually like a lock. Only the owner knows the password, can open it, and can exert the effect of the magic weapons.
If a magic weapon is set to a ban, it will be useless even if it falls into the hands of others.
Of course, there are also many ways to refine the restriction of magic weapons in the cultivation world, just like those technicians who can unlock locks in the secular world.
Wang Hao was so happy now. He had seen the power of the Bagua Demon Refining Furnace for a long time, and it would definitely destroy the world. Although this piece was just a copy, it was a magic weapon of the Extreme Dao Emperor, using his toes.
If you think about it, you will know that this is definitely a big killer.
No matter why there was no restriction left by others, he only knew that a pie fell from the sky and hit He Xian'er.
He raised his head and stared at He Xian'er with bright eyes. The more he looked at him, the more he felt like he liked him, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt cute.
This young lady is definitely a lucky girl in the cultivation world, a person with great luck! The monks fought to the death for a powerful magic weapon, and they might not be able to get the blood flowing into a river. He Xian'er is so good that all magic weapons are available.
Rely on picking up.
Moreover, all the ones I picked up were not ordinary items, the Nine Orifices Golden Pill, the Spirit Crystal containing mysterious species. This time I picked up another copy of the Emperor's Soldier, an imitation of the Emperor's Soldier! It turned out to be picked up...
Who can I ask for reason?
"Wang Hao, why are you looking at me like this?" He Xian'er felt uncomfortable when Wang Hao looked at her and felt scared.
"You are so cute, I want to eat you in one bite." Wang Hao looked at He Xian'er, his eyes almost melted her.
"cute?"
He Xian'er sneered and said proudly: "I am taking the crazy and domineering queen route, which has nothing to do with cuteness. You are so disgusted."
"Go back to the Queen's route, I think it's the maid's route!" Wang Hao laughed.
He Xian'er rolled her eyes and muttered in a low voice: "Let's go in front of you, don't say it out, it will affect my queen's image."
"Don't let the queen maid, I'll call you Fuwa in the future." Wang Hao said seriously from the bottom of his heart.
"What, Fuwa? This name is so ugly, I don't want it!"
He Xian'er shook her head vigorously, looking disgusted.
Wang Hao, regardless of whether she wants it or not, he will think that she is a lucky baby in the future. He is really blessed. He is in the practice of great fortune.
"Let's talk about my business. The bastards of the ancient clan knew that I had such a stove, and they were going to snatch them again. They had figured out my location and were about to kill them."
He Xian'er looked scared and looked at Wang Hao pitifully, "Master, I've asked you to help you help me again this time."
Wang Hao was happy when he heard this and said with a smile: "I can save you, but this stove belongs to me. Do you have no objection?"
"I don't have any objection. The stove is not life-threatening. I don't like this stove either. It's old antique, it's not good-looking at all. It's too ugly." He Xian'er was also happy, with her curved big eyes narrowing into a line.
Ah puff...
Wang Hao almost vomited blood when he heard this. If he didn't look good, he wouldn't want it?
Is her standard for choosing magic weapons good?
Magic weapons are used to kill people. Just look at one thing, that is, whether they have great lethality, what does it have to do with appearance?
Even if it is a pile of mud, as long as it is infinitely powerful, it is a supreme magic weapon.
The idea of He Xian'er's choice of magic weapons made Wang Hao feel angry.
However, she was so happy that Wang Hao happily accepted the gossip demon refining furnace without any psychological burden.
His spiritual sense penetrated it and carefully observed it, and found that there was a blood-dripping magic array inside the furnace. Then, without hesitation, Wang Hao bit his finger and squeezed out blood and dripped into the furnace's magic array.
In an instant, a wonderful feeling of connection between the mind and the spirit appeared, and this magic weapon seemed to have become a part of Wang Hao's body, like an arm using his fingers.
Now, this magic weapon has become Wang Hao's. When various restrictions are laid in the future, it will completely belong to him.
Wang Hao felt dizzy and just got a copy of the imperial weapon so easily and casually?
He felt like he was dreaming, a little unrealistic.
Of course, he was clearly aware that this was an opportunity belonging to He Xian'er, but it made him cheaper.
"It's great to know you." Wang Hao sighed sincerely. If Ning Miaomeng is the noble person in his life, then He Xian'er is his lucky star.
"Me too."
He Xian'er's eyes were gentle and affectionate.
Every time this powerful man appears, he solves big trouble for himself.
This is a dream thing for a woman.
At this moment, with a loud whistling sound, a huge bird of prey with feathers, very sharp, like a goshawk, swooping towards him with black light.
It was quite direct, without any concealment, and it came directly to He Xian'er's villa.
When it landed, a stone bench was smashed.
Wang Hao and He Xian'er were awakened in an instant. When they looked up, they were all shocked when they saw the raptors in front of them.
This raptor is a bit like a goshawk, but it is much larger than a goshawk, and has feathers. It is an unknown alien bird.
Experts can tell if there is any one at once when they take action. From this strange bird, we can see that the person who came is absolutely extraordinary.
At this time, five or six figures of birds of prey came up and six Taoist figures. When He Xian'er saw them, her expression suddenly changed: "Wang... Wang Hao, the people from the ancient clan are here..."