"Oh!"
Meng Zhu Gherardini looked at Jiao Fei as if he were going to see through all his secrets. Jiao Fei was uneasy and wanted to pick it up. He wanted to explain that Meng Zhu’s master was someone else. Meng Zhu Su’s hand gently recruited Jiao Fei’s sleeve and buckled nine gold pills, which involuntarily turned into a golden light and flew into Meng Zhu’s hand.
Jiao Fei was so frightened that he brought up the Tianhe Jiuzuo sword tactic that he wanted to take back the golden pills. Meng Zhuzhu smiled and saw Jiao soaring red in the face. He also summoned the nine golden pills. He was angry and funny and said, "It turned out that Su Shibo of Tianhe Sword School accepted you. Although Su Shibo personally refined the sword pills, your sister Meng is also the real brother of Lijiang Sword School. Will you still covet your magic weapon?"
Meng Yan’s bamboo palm was slightly loosened, and Jiao Fei recalled nine golden pills. She knew the origin of these nine golden pills and knew that Su Xinghe of Tianhe Jianpai had a strange temper. Since he accepted Jiao Fei’s disciples and gave himself nine star-studded sword pills, he gave the Tianhe Jianpai the most basic sword tactic-Tianhe Jiuzuo naturally regarded Jiao Fei as his true brother, and she could not tease too much.
Meng Zhuzhu never imagined that Jiao Fei’s nine Star Sword Pills were killed by Taoist Blue Plow and taken away by Su Xinghe, the sword sect of Tianhe. Even Taoist Blue Plow used secret magic to extract them from the Yuan God of Su Xinghe.
Jiao Fei didn’t know what the origin of "Su Shibo" was, and he didn’t dare to admit the title immediately. He whispered, "Sister Meng certainly won’t covet my things. It’s what Master said that made me afraid to let these nine Star Sword Pills leave my hands for a moment."
Meng Zhuzhu smiled slightly. "It’s your sister Meng who neglected Su Shibo’s harsh words. The most critical thing is that I shouldn’t make such a stubborn laugh with you. That man was a dragon and tiger school in Xixuanshan. How did you offend him?"
Jiao Fei didn’t expect Meng Zhuzhu to see the scene in his eyes. He was afraid that Sister Meng had the same thing as the people who came after my master last night. He didn’t dare to lie at random. He was afraid of revealing the flaw and told the story just now. After listening to it, Meng Zhuzhu couldn’t help but laugh. "It’s no wonder that Yang He knew that he had rashly flattened Nushan reality. His heart was of course angry and afraid."
"But …"
Meng Yuzhu frowned slightly and said to himself, "Nu Shan is the first Buddhist scripture pavilion in Kunlun. How can he get mixed up with Taoist Lanli of Beizong Magic Gate?"
Meng Zhuzhu saw Jiao Fei standing aside and handing her over as an elder. Generally, Zhan Yan couldn’t help laughing. "You are Su Shi’s younger brother of Tianhe Sword School. Speaking of it, you are my younger brother. We are fellow brothers. You can just call me Meng Shi Jie."
Jiao Fei immediately changed his name and called a teacher elder sister, but he knew his identity and he didn’t dare to show too much intimacy. Meng Zhuzhu asked a few words about his "master". Jiao Fei didn’t know that Meng Zhuzhu knew that Su Xinghe was eccentric, but he didn’t doubt that he said to him, "This time, Li Jiatian in Chang ‘an got an ancient fairy treasure from somewhere. This amphibious conference intends to let these greedy practitioners help him prolong his life. This ancient treasure is so powerful that we Lijiang Sword Sect are afraid that it will fall. People’s hands are harmful to the whole life. That’s why the younger martial sister and I were sent to other sects, and the most outstanding brother of the door was also sent to Chang ‘an. I didn’t expect so many people to be robbed of this ancient treasure by Taoist Lanli of the Northern Sect of Magic Door. Last night, if we couldn’t chase him, it would be extremely difficult to get this treasure back. You are very dangerous in Chang ‘an. Please contact your master as soon as possible and hurry back to the mountain gate to practice. "
Jiao Fei said with a wry smile in his heart, "Since this treasure is so rare, my master doesn’t hide and disappear. My new brother is probably not as precious as that treasure." He thought so in his heart and said, "Teacher Meng? What treasure is so magical? So many people have to compete? "
Meng Zhuzhu gently brushed his temples and smiled. "Did your master tell you that there are different kinds of magic weapons?"
Jiao Fei said for a moment, "Master said that although those mortals call the magic weapons of monks, they actually divide the magic weapons into three real magic weapons, and my master and I Tianxing Jianwan are just among the magic weapons."
Meng Zhuzhu laughed. "Su Shibo also explained that it’s true. We monks rely on magic to defend ourselves, but all kinds of artifacts have the lowest power. Refining is also the easiest power. First, we can see the true charm. Second, we can see the power of the sacrifice refiner. For example, in addition to those few Buddhism and Taoism, we can practice the highest level of the Buddha’s forty great magical powers, or the Xuanmen Taoism thirteen Tianfu Yuanfu symbols. The power of the great magical powers will not be greater than that of the magic weapons.
"The power of the multiplier depends on how many layers there are according to the size of the forbidden power of the seal. Presumably, Su Shibo also told you that my sister won’t go into details about the real magic weapon. Even if our Lijiang Sword Sect and your Tianhe Sword Sect have only three or five pieces, they are all in charge of the clan elders and palm teachers. They can either refine the magic weapon by refining the roots of the Yuan gods or refine the gas, but they can’t even manipulate the real magic weapon without the dual realm of condensation and refining."
"This time, the pure Jun pot is the most magic weapon among the four magic weapons of virtual spirit, true illusion and pure Yang, ranking second only to the so-called ancient treasures, where is the pure Yang treasure placed? Which faction is considered to be a treasure of the town school? Even I don’t know its preciousness. I know that the pure Jun pot is an ancient fairy who has practiced the magic weapon of heaven for thousands of years. You can ask Su Shibo that he knows more than me."
Jiao Fei didn’t enter the practice until he knew what a pure jun pot was, but he knew more or less the four magic weapons. He also knew the power of some instruments. The same forbidden power depends on how many heavy forbidden powers can be refined in one instrument. However, no matter how powerful the forbidden powers are, it can never be called a magic weapon if it has not given birth to spiritual knowledge.
A multiplier must go through layers of doom like a yogi before it is expected to be refined. The elite will give birth to the source consciousness, and the multiplier will suddenly jump and the power of the magic weapon will suddenly increase by a hundred times, and it will not be restored.
A magic weapon of virtual spirit series is extremely rare, although it gives birth to weak consciousness. Almost all the magic weapons of real spirit series are in the hands of hundreds of predecessors who practice monasticism, but the incarnation outside the body must be sacrificed. Whoever gets it is precious if his life depends on the magic weapon of magic god series. There is also a proper name for it, which is called Zhenjiaobao. Look at this name and you know the rarity of this magic weapon.
There are also a few pieces in Chunyang Baoputian, which are either great schools in the Millennium or treasures of ancient immortals. Those who have practiced for thousands of years may not have a chance to see one, let alone say it.
This pure jun pot is extremely large just by its body, not to mention it has been refined out of the cave!
"The pure jun pot is so strange that it can make so many successful practitioners want it, not to mention that even if I got such a magic weapon, Master must first find a secret place to refine this magic weapon and let others seize it, otherwise it will never emerge."
Jiao Fei thought to himself, "If Master can’t come back, I don’t know how difficult it will be to have my own yogi to guide me in the future."
It’s a bit of a pity that Meng Zhuzhu came to focus on Fei Cong. It’s a pity that when she went out this time, Jiao Fei begged her to introduce Meng Zhuzhu, and she didn’t dare to easily agree that Jiao Fei was included in the Tianhe Sword School Su Xinghe’s income. However, both Tianhe Sword School and Lijiang Sword School teachers got along with him, and his attitude of focusing and flying was much closer.
What a clever boy is Jiao Fei? Early detection of Meng Zhuzhu’s closeness to him led him to take the opportunity to answer some questions in his practice. Meng Zhuzhu suddenly smiled. "Jiao Fei, you are working so hard. Su Shibo is of course glad that you Tianhe Jianpai Tianhe Jiuzuo is also a first-class sword tactic, which is different from our Lijiang Jianpai’s sword tactic. Su Shibo is more thorough than me. You must ask me again?"
In Jiao Fei’s period, towards him, I don’t know what to say, but Meng Zhuyi laughed. "Yes, Su Shibo is serious. You dare not talk more. Seeing that your sister Meng is gentle, you just want to ask these questions."
Jiao Fei breathed a sigh of relief. "Sister Meng, I dare not worry about anything. I feel that I am slow to enter the country and I am afraid of being scolded by Master."
Meng Zhuzhu smiled and said with a smile, "When you reach the realm of Dan Cheng, you will be able to fly royal. Then you are willing to visit Meng’s sister burrow. By the way, you can also learn swordsmanship from me. Isn’t it much better than chatting a few words like this? When Dan Cheng comes out, he is brave and diligent, and he is hard-working. When others arrive, you can go. Don’t worry too much, and the road to practice will be uneven."
Meng Qiu’s bamboo charm is so outstanding that a smile is already a fairy-like charm, which makes ordinary people dare not look up. She and Jiao Fei, such a street boy, have provoked many people to stop and look far away, and no one dares to come near.
Jiao Fei noticed that Meng Zhuzhu had the intention to leave, and he was very disappointed. He just wanted to ask a few more questions about practice, so he missed it. In the future, no one would give directions. Suddenly, his mind moved and thought, "I don’t ask God, is the Lingshan scenic spot suitable for blackwater practice?" Without master’s advice, I will find a place to practice hard for a few years, and I will dare to show my face only after I have made a small achievement in the cultivation of Blackwater Dharma. "
Meng Zhuzhu really had something to talk with Jiao Fei, but I still remember this time. He smiled slightly and said, "We are still brothers and sisters when we meet each other. This time, my sister can’t help but say that Su Shibo is used to practicing swords. I want to be a teacher younger brother. There is a book of medical classics here, but I accidentally recorded many methods to diagnose and treat incurable diseases. The teacher younger brother just came to save the world and showed my name. Although it is not a real magic weapon, the last few pages of this medical classics also wrote several prescriptions.
Jiao Fei took the hand of Meng Shu-su and handed it to the medical classics. He said a few words of gratitude to Meng Shu-zhu, who smiled faintly, raised his hand slightly and disappeared like a cloud.
Jiao Fei secretly praised the "Teacher Meng" for his profound Taoism. Although it is a pity that there are still many words that have not been asked, he also secretly wiped his sweat and celebrated it.
In this Taoist temple, the dragon and tiger from Xixuan Mountain sent Yang River and Lijiang River sword sent Meng Zhufu to Jiao Fei, who never dared to peep at the Taoist temple again. "These are two people who show their faces and hide in the dark. I don’t know how many I want to get angry. Master can’t wait to come back. I’d better find another way out!"
He walked around the street several times before returning to Su Huan’s residence to see Jiao Fei go out for a trip. He wanted to comfort Jiao Fei with a sad face, but he first said, "My master is afraid that he can’t come back because of something. Does Miss Su know that there is a wide river near Chang ‘an with abundant water?"
Su Huan didn’t know how Jiao Fei suddenly asked about the river near Chang ‘an, but he still replied, "There are four big waters near Chang ‘an-Huaihe River. I don’t know if Jiao Gong asked about it?"
Jiao Fei didn’t say anything. "I’m going to wait for Master Su by the Huaihe River. Will Miss Su join us or go back to the mountains for a dive?"
Su Huan heard something wrong in Jiao Fei’s tone. He wanted to talk for a while, but he couldn’t say it for a long time before he bit his teeth and said, "Only a man can save my sister and I will follow him wherever the world is."
Jiao Fei nodded and said, "Then let’s start now! At this time, I will leave and come to Chang’ an. "
Su Huan didn’t know that Jiao Fei would be so anxious, but it was also a response. One or two people were thin, and they took Yaoshan Wang Daoyuan’s five-yin bag. Everything was not packed. Jiao Fei took Su Huan from the alley and turned to Suzaku Street. Suzaku Street was very busy these days, but both of them were not in the mood to see it.
Su Huan followed Yao Mountain and Wang Daoyuan all the way from the scenic area to save her sister, only to find that her sister had long been trained by Yao Mountain to kill seven yuan gods. It is conceivable that she had never been away from 100 thousand mountains despite her 500 years of service. In fact, her mood was similar to that of an ordinary 13-year-old girl. Since she met Jiao Fei, she unconsciously regarded him as relying on everything.
Jiao Fei’s mood is ups and downs, and Su Huan can also see that something is probably wrong with Taoist Lan Li. On that day, she was not far from Taoist Temple and saw many light-dodging pursuits. Without Taoist Lan Li, Jiao Fei, that is, a teenager with a rough spell, had higher mana than Su Huan.
When they left Chang ‘an together, they saw Jiao Fei in a depressed mood. Su Huan told him a few words about Jiao Fei through directions. Mm-hmm. Suddenly, they took Su Huan and hid in the roadside Woods.
Su Huan also heard the whistling wind in the rear, and she was scared to death. She is a strange person, and she can tell that this is a rider who is ten times higher than her.
Jiao Fei secretly clasped nine Star Sword Pills in the palm of his hand and saw a black wind rolling from the Woods to the sky. In an instant, he fell outside the Woods and shouted, "Don’t hide, two puppies. Your uncle has seen you hiding in the Woods."
No matter how far you look from the sky, you can see the remains. Jiao Fei knows that he can’t hide, so he pulls Su Huan out slowly and asks in a low voice, "I don’t know when this immortal is tracking us both?"