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"Spiritual weapons" are called "spiritual weapons" simply because they are born from heaven and earth. When they are born, they have the destiny of heaven and earth. Of course, spiritual weapons are also divided into true and false spiritual weapons. True spiritual weapons are from heaven and earth.
Children are generally born with more than 50,000 years of luck, while pseudo-spiritual weapons are artificially created, using their own luck to infuse weapons or armor, etc.
It is basically impossible to generate spiritual intelligence, but there are exceptions. You can continuously devour other pseudo-spiritual weapons to enhance your own luck. After more than 50,000 years, spiritual intelligence and ordinary-level true spiritual weapons can be born.
Obviously, the Zi family's one should be a real spiritual weapon, a natural spiritual weapon born from heaven and earth, or a pseudo spiritual weapon infused by man. However, judging from the fluctuations just now, there is a trace of luck in the luck.
The demonic nature must have been artificially instilled.
A naturally occurring true spiritual weapon has a pure and powerful destiny and does not contain any emotions. It will change itself according to the mood of each owner, thus achieving the point where human and weapon are integrated.
Pseudo spiritual weapons are different. Because they are man-made, in the process of plundering other pseudo spiritual weapons, a kind of demonic nature will be generated. Not only will it not help its master, but it will continue to affect the character of the master and make the master become a slave of the spiritual weapon.
, if you want to carry a pseudo-spiritual weapon like this, you must have a strong will to do it.
Huang Wuji looked at the direction of Zilin City and made an instant decision in his mind about the Zi family's true spiritual weapon. He must grab it after returning from Fangwai.
Baiyun Fortress was the most important border city in the Sui Dynasty and was also the cordon to defend the Great Barbarian Dynasty. If you want to enter the Great Barbarian Dynasty, you must pass through the interior of Baiyun Fortress. Otherwise, it is very easy to get lost in the surrounding barren mountains and ridges. Once lost, you want to
It's basically impossible to get out.
Moreover, Baiyun Fortress is an important military area and has a military control system all year round. Everything in the fortress, large and small, is basically managed by the army. Unlike the ordinary gate guards in other cities, the army is very strict in checking roads. If you want to
It's hard to spend money to get in.
Of course, just because there is no road guide does not mean that you can't get in. In Huang Wuji's opinion, it is best to blend into the caravans. It is better to find caravans heading to Daman. Generally, caravans that can go to Daman for business will more or less do so.
There are some relationships, and during interrogation, the clerk basically does not need to produce proof.
However, there is one thing that makes Huang Wuji, a dignified Chinese overlord, lower his head and act like a little boy. He is unwilling in every possible way. However, if he wants to forcefully break into Baiyun Fortress, there are countless masters in the army. To break in directly is simply courting death. Huang Wuji
I'm not so arrogant yet.
Neither left nor right, Huang Wuji chose to be patient and find a caravan to sneak into the Baiyun Fortress. They were guided when entering the city, and they were generally not subject to interrogation when leaving the city.
Whatever he was thinking, Huang Wuji was walking alone on the road. The sound of jingling bells came from behind. He could see dust flying behind him. He knew that a large group of people were coming without even looking.
This place is still four days away from Baiyun Fortress, and it is in the wilderness. It is strange no matter how you think about it, suddenly encountering a child blocking the road as a waiter.
Huang Wuji quickly jumped into the woods nearby, put on a set of gorgeous clothes, and then started to tear all the clothes apart, as if there had been a fierce fight, his face and hair were covered with dust, this time it was
Self-destructive image.
The ringing of the bell was getting closer and closer. Huang Wuji hurriedly ran to the road and lay down on the roadside, pretending to have weak breathing, and shouted feebly: "Help, help!".
Walking at the front, he was obviously a guard of the caravan. He caught a glimpse of Huang Wuji lying on the ground. The guard did not help him up randomly. Instead, he turned back to the caravan and reported to a capable person: "Manager, there is a man in front of me.
The child is injured and lying on the ground, but we don’t care!”.
"There is a child lying there, is there anything strange around him?" The manager suddenly became nervous after hearing the guard's words. The most fearful thing in the wilderness is to rescue strangers casually. If it is the robber's insider, it will be doomed.
"No!" the guard quickly replied. The manager thought for a moment, seemed to have made a decision and said to the guard: "Don't worry, there is a child in the wilderness, something is wrong, tell the people in front to speed up!".
"But, steward, I see that the child has tender skin and tender flesh, and the clothes on his body are very gorgeous. He doesn't look like a robber!" the guard said hesitantly.
"Idiot, what do you know? Robbers won't pass around good clothes to win sympathy!" The manager was angry, and even a small guard dared to refute his order.
"Yes, yes, I am ignorant, let's do it now!" The guard knelt on the ground in fright and apologized, then stood up and prepared to leave. At this time, a loud voice sounded: "Manager, what happened!".
"Master, it's nothing, I just found a suspicious person!" The steward looked afraid of the visitor, with a tone of respect and flattery in his tone.
"Oh, the suspicious character is interesting. I want to see it too!" The young master of the caravan suddenly became interested after hearing the manager's words. He was already tired of doing nothing along the way and was looking for something new to do.
"No, young master, this is a wilderness. If there are any accomplices, I can't bear it!" The manager wanted to stop the young master of the caravan, but the competitive spirit of young people is so easy to extinguish, and the more he said,
The more, the more it will arouse the competitive spirit in his heart.
In his opinion, with his martial arts skills, a few bandits are no match for him.
"I have decided to send someone to bring that suspicious person to see me!" At this time, the young master of the caravan walked up to the manager and stopped what the other party wanted to say.
Seeing the young master's firm eyes, the steward knew that there was no room for recovery, and ordered the guards to carry Huang Wuji who was lying on the roadside. Huang Wuji, covered in dust, was carried to the house of the caravan's young master.
Seeing Huang Wuji's miserable appearance, the young owner of the caravan covered his nose in disgust, then looked at the manager and asked, "This is the suspicious person you mentioned!".
The manager nodded helplessly and turned around to glare at the guard. The young master of the caravan looked left and right, and Huang Wuji didn't look like a robber. The skin and gorgeous clothes that made women jealous all showed that the person in front of him was a young man from an aristocratic family.
How could he be a robber?
The young owner of the caravan looked at the manager in confusion and asked: "Manager Wang, I think he is just a child. He must have encountered a robber and escaped and fainted on the roadside. How could he be the robber's insider!".
At this time, Manager Wang also saw clearly Huang Wuji's appearance, his handsome cheeks that made people a little jealous, and the clothes made of silk handmade with stitches and threads. They didn't look like something a bandit group could buy.
Generally, in China, those who wear ready-made clothes made of silk are the princes, nobles or the children of ministers. The average wealthy businessman can only wear silk at most, and ordinary people can only wear linen and coarse cloth.
Manager Wang watched for a long time and felt a little more relaxed, but his vigilance did not dare to relax easily. The closer to the border, the more chaotic the situation became, and there were robbers and robbers everywhere.
"Master, look, can we save this kid?" Manager Wang handed over the trouble to the caravan's young master. Even if something happened, he would not be blamed on himself.
"Carry it to the car, wait until you wake up, ask where it came from and make plans!" The young master of the caravan is not an idiot. He quickly understood what Manager Wang meant, but on the surface he still looked as if nothing had happened and said casually.
Manager Wang nodded in agreement. The young owner of the caravan glanced at Manager Wang coldly, feeling resentful of this manager who liked to play tricks.
Huang Wuji was carried into an empty car by two guards. After the guards put him down, they walked away without paying any attention. Huang Wuji's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a smile appeared on his face.
If a young master appears, he may fail and find another caravan.
"This is considered a success!" Huang Wuji said to himself with a self-deprecating smile. While Huang Wuji was pretending to be in a coma, a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old was scouting at the side, and an old man with a white beard took his pulse.
When Old Man Baihu was taking his pulse, Huang Wuji secretly used spiritual power to confuse his own pulse, making Old Man Baihu mistakenly think that it was a coma caused by excessive shock.
In this way, no one in the caravan, including General Manager Wang, doubted him. With the last day's journey to Baiyun Fortress, Huang Wuji woke up and pretended to be scared and shouted loudly: "Where is this place? What do you think?"
What are you doing!".
The boy who had dozed in the carriage suddenly woke up, looked at Huang Wuji in surprise and said, "It's great that you're awake!".
The boy ignored Huang Wuji and jumped out of the moving carriage. It seemed that he was going to report the news. Huang Wuji guessed correctly, and the boy led Manager Wang to the carriage.
When Manager Wang saw Huang Wuji waking up, there was no smile on his face, and he asked coldly: "Kid, you are from there, how could you pass out there!".
Manager Wang asked the question directly without any nonsense. During the few days when he was unconscious, Huang Wuji had already thought of his words. He pretended to be scared and looked at Manager Wang and said intermittently: "I am Zi Hui, a direct descendant of the Zi family in Zilin City.
"A few days ago, I followed my parents to Baiyun Fortress to talk about voices. Who knew that a group of monsters appeared on the road and surrounded us. My father, mother, and Butler Hong were all dead. I don't know how I escaped!"
"What, you are from the Zi family in Zilin City!" Manager Wang looked at Huang Wuji up and down in surprise, and continued to ask in a doubtful tone: "You said you are from the Zi family, what evidence do you have!
”.
"Hmph!" Huang Wuji deliberately showed some of the arrogance unique to the children of aristocratic families and looked at Mr. Wang: "Who are you? Let me tell you, my sister Zilan is very powerful. Be careful, I will sue you when I see my sister!"
.
"Zi Lan!" This name was a bit familiar to Manager Wang. He thought about it carefully and immediately said in shock: "You said Zi Lan, the eldest daughter of the Zi family, is your sister!".
Huang Wuji pretended to be arrogant and raised his neck and glanced disdainfully at Manager Wang. Manager Wang seemed to be a little unconvinced and looked at Huang Wuji and asked: "You said you are from the Zi family, what kind of token can you use!".
"Of course!" Huang Wuji confidently touched his body, his face suddenly turned down, and he said with a depressed expression: "The token has fallen, you send me to Baiyun Fortress, I will find someone from the Zi family.
testify!".
"Boy, don't try to lie to me. I dropped the token. You must be lying!" Manager Wang sneered, obviously not believing what Huang Wuji said.
"Okay, if you dare to doubt me, I'll tell Grandpa Fat and Grandpa Fat to kill you!" Huang Wuji pretended to be angry and looked at Manager Wang, looking furious.
"Fat Grandpa, Fat Grandpa!" The Zi family is now very powerful, and Manager Wang is also paying a lot of attention to the Zi family. He immediately thought of the Zi family's fat Zi Sha Shuang old man, not just one fat and one thin. When he thought of the Zi Sha Shuang old pair
The name of the evil star, after hearing Huang Wuji's words, I couldn't help but shudder in my heart, and my suspicions were reduced a lot.
"Do you really know Zi Sha Shuang Lao!" Manager Wang asked cautiously. "Why Zi Sha Shuang Lao? Anyway, Fat Grandpa and Fat Grandpa are the best to me. Anyone who bullies me will be killed by them!" Huang said.
Wuji was laughing so hard in his heart that he didn't expect that with just a few words, Manager Wang, a naughty guy, would start to get scared.
At the same time, Huang Wuji also proved that the news of the fat old man's death has not spread yet, or the Zi family is not sure. Then, the Zi family must not know that he is a ferocious beast, and wants to go to Jiubian City to verify it, so hurry up
It takes almost a month to go back and forth.
Now I still have plenty of time. As long as I leave Baiyun Fortress and enjoy the vast sea and sky, the threat of the Zi family can be temporarily forgotten.
"Since you are the young master of the Zi family, when we wait for Baiyun Fortress, I will arrange for someone from the Zi family to pick you up. You can rest peacefully!" After saying that, Manager Wang left.
The moment Manager Wang stepped off the carriage, a strange smile appeared on his face.
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