Chapter 548: : Fuck!

"Shards of Gunslinger?"
"Why do you want that stuff?"
In a cave in Biyou Palace similar to...the mouse cave, the Taobao Taoist lay comfortably on a chair covered with tiger skin, holding a bunch of fairy fruits in his hand, eating with relish.
There are many celestial halls in the Biyu Palace, how do the Taobao Taoists live in the cave?
Jiang He secretly changed his mind.
Although there were treasures hung everywhere in this cave, and the dress was magnificent, but it was a cave after all, but Jiang He was relieved when he thought of the "body" of the Taobao Taoist.
Duobao Taoist is not a human race, but an innate spirit beast "treasure hunter".
Rats like to live in holes in the ground, which makes sense.
Hearing that Jiang He was looking for the fragments of the "Godkiller", the Taobao Taoist stood up and asked: "The broken fragments of the Godkiller are not very useful. On the contrary, the hidden meaning of killing is difficult for ordinary monks to bear, but After all, it is the weapon of the demon ancestor Luo Hu, which is quite collectible."
"As far as I know, after the fall of the demon ancestor Luohu, his weapon was broken into seven pieces. The master may have one of them, and the Western religion also has one piece in the collection."
"The ancestors of the Styx got the most fragments of the Killing Spear, and there are three in total."
The demon ancestor Luo Hu is not the ancestor of the "devil race".
He is actually a creature of the Three Realms.
Spiritual monks of the Three Realms are divided into righteous demons. This Luohu is the ancestor of the Demon Dao... He lived in the same era as Dao ancestor Hongjun, and was the first batch of innate gods born in the Three Realms.
Dao ancestor was not a Dao ancestor at the time...there was no saint in the Three Realms.
Luo Hui caused a disaster for the world, causing boundless calamity, and was finally beheaded by Dao Zu Hongjun.
After Luo Hu's death, his magic weapon, the Spear of Killing, was broken into seven pieces, which fell on the wild land, and was later acquired and collected by other monks.
Its magic weapon "Twelve-Rank Destroying Black Lotus" is missing.
Daobao Taoist is also the innate creature born in the pioneering place of the Three Realms. He is one of the oldest beings in the Three Realms. He has experienced the calamity at the beginning and knows many secrets that have long been concealed in the long river of time.
Hearing Taobao Taoist telling the whereabouts of the shards of the Gunkiller, Jiang He couldn't help but his eyes lit up.
The fragments of the Gunkilling Spear in Taiqing Moral Tianzun's hand should be able to get it by himself.
Western teaching...
Never dealt with.
However, with his current strength, means and reputation, the Western church must have given itself a bit of a thin face.
"The ancestor of Styx actually has three fragments of the Killing Spear... But this old dog is not bad in strength, and the blood is immortal. He will not die. Even if my immortal path breaks through, I am not sure to kill him."
"Incomplete immortal artifacts can be planted into complete immortal artifacts, is it okay to kill the magic spear?"
Jiang He thoughtfully.
This is five fragments of the Gunslinger.
Don't worry about the three pieces in the hands of the ancestors of Styx, you can find the Taishang Laojun and Western teachers, and get the two pieces that are easy to get first.
After chatting for a while, Jiang He said again: "Brother Dubao Dao, you said that the Sharp Spear is broken into seven parts. Now the Western religion has one part of the Sharp Spear fragment, the ancestors of the Styx have three copies, and the Great Sage has one copy, and the remaining two. Are there any fragments?"
"Yes!"
Taobao Taoist flipped his hand and took out a broken blood-stained spear tip and a small half of the blood-stained gun barrel. He smiled and said, "I have two pieces of the shattered spear of the Gunslinger. I have two in my hand. If it is useful to Daoist Jianghe , Just take it."
Jiang He looked happy, but did not refuse.
He took the small half of the tip and the broken barrel and looked at it carefully.
The barrel of this gun is not long, it is estimated that it is a quarter of the entire barrel, the whole body is bloody, and there are peculiar ancient patterns on it.
This pattern is naturally formed, but it contains a kind of terrifying Taoist rhyme. Even if the small half of the gun is broken, it can give Jianghe the feeling...
I am afraid that the power of this small half gun barrel is no worse than a top-grade immortal weapon.
The tip of the gun is even more special.
The blood stains on it turned into a dark brown color due to the ages. The dark brown blood stains still carry a touch of majesty until now, presumably all the blood stained back then was the blood of the strong.
Jiang He tried to look at it with "Xianzhi", but "see" a ocean rushing from him.
The "blood" ocean is the power of will carried by the "fragments" of the Gunkiller. If the golden immortal is impacted and affected for a long time, it may become manic, bloodthirsty and even intoxicated.
Jiang He retracted the fairy knowledge, and said, "No wonder Dao brother said that the fragments are useless. Its power is similar to some powerful high-grade immortal artifacts, but the will impact contained in it...Most golden immortals are estimated to be unable to hold it, and can resist it. Yes, I guess I don’t like this power again."
"It's such a reason."
Taobao Taoist said jokingly: "The Daoist Jianghe collects the shards of the Gunkiller, don't you want to try to recast the Gunkiller, right?"
"Have this idea."
Jiang He replied truthfully.
This sentence made Zhao Gongming and Dabao Taoist stunned...After all, he just asked casually, mostly joking.
The Grand Master had tried, but failed to recast the Gunslinger, let alone Jiang He?
After chatting for a few more words, Jiang He took out five barrels of Enlightenment Pills, and said, "Brother Duobao, this fragment of the Gunkilling Gun is a treasure after all, and I can’t take it for nothing. I refine these pills by myself. Please also Duobao. Brother Dao will definitely accept it."
Taobao Taoist glanced at the "bucket", waved his hand to refuse, and said, "It's just a few fragments, why do you need this?"
The barrel exudes a faint breath of magic weapons.
It should be a low-grade immortal implement level.
This barrel was made by Jianghe and was specially used to store the pill... After all, the conventional porcelain bottle for storing pill was too small, and one bottle only contained ten, which was too small.
The barrels made by Jianghe are made of plastic barrels made of 901 glue for buildings on the earth. They can hold dozens of kilograms when filled with water.
It can hold 1000 pieces of Pill of Enlightenment.
The storage capacity is large, and it is also convenient to stack, just stack buckets.
Jiang He insisted on giving it, but the Taobao Taoist couldn't refuse, so he had to accept it.
Jiang He put away the two sharp spear fragments, and then left with his fists, and flew straight out of Biyou Palace, preparing to go to the heaven to ask the Supreme Lord to ask for the splinter fragments.
Wait until Jiang He is gone.
In the cave, Zhao Gongming joked: "How can Brother Duobao be so generous today?"
Duobao is the "treasure hunter" of the innate spirit beast. He is the best treasure hunter in the world, and he also likes treasures. It can be said that he is "like treasures like life". difficult.
Duobao smiled and said, "Send the baby and look at the people. Although this Jianghe is a junior, it has risen all the way to the present, and its strength and ability are no less inferior to you and me."
"With his own power, he swept the Hundred Races Alliance army, killed 99 different race golden immortals in the Daluo battlefield and became famous in a battle. Now there are 16 quasi-sages who died in his hands. It's hard to compare with Metro Master."
"He is now starting to practice in retreat again. UU reading www.uukanshu.com may have some insight... Maybe Jiang He will step into the holy realm one day... Brother, I will make friends in advance. Isn't it reasonable?"
"See you, brother!"
Zhao Gongming laughed, looked at the five barrels on the ground, and said dumbfounded: "I heard that Jianghe's alchemy methods are extremely clever, how can this... use such barrels to fill the elixir?"
Well known.
The more refined the tools used to hold the pill, the higher the value of the pill.
This straightened up a few large barrels, probably not a high-grade pill.
Open the lid.
The pill in the barrel is strange and peculiar.
The faint smell of pill entered his nose, Zhao Gongming picked up a pill shaped like Pig Peppa, bit his "head", his complexion changed suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Fuck..."