Chapter 222: Xuan Gui Yi Ze (Part 2)

Beizhou Xuangui originally had no dispute with the world, and lived here leisurely, but it was very similar to the real Yuding, with no hatred outside, and no trace in his heart.
It's a pity that it possesses a strange bead-Kaihong Xuanzhu, which has attracted the covetousness of the demon master Kunpeng who is also the great power of Beizhou. Kunpeng couldn’t help the black tortoise, so he made a sinister plan to make the black tortoise a "one bird" among three birds with one stone...
The mysterious turtle was beheaded by the sage, and its four legs were used to support the world. Its grievances are hard to be settled, and its blood is difficult to melt. Although the true spirit is extradited by the sage, reincarnated and reincarnated with the blessings of the three emperors and five emperors of the individual race, but the remaining resentment is still there. Beizhou has not known how many years, it has been dark.
The instigator Kun Pengshang hid somewhere unknown. Although the saint was ashamed of Xuan Gui, he did not kill Kun Peng.
So, how can Xuangui's obsessions dissipate?
But today Yang Jian saw the remnant spirit of the mysterious tortoise, and did not feel half tyrannical, nor did he notice any resentment or hatred; the mysterious tortoise was calm and did not have too strong emotions.
Yang Jian was a little strange in his heart, but he couldn't ask, "Senior why are you so good-tempered?
Probably, Xuangui's nature dictates it.
"This is a treasure for storage," the old man Xuangui slowly explained, picked up the belt and stroked it gently, and placed it in Yang Jian's hand. "The red stone is a hidden gem, which allows living people to avoid it. , It’s good for you to put a few pieces of furniture inside. This treasure is so strange that you can hide in it. If you are not a cultivator who is well versed in the universe, you will not be able to find you."
Yang Jian was surprised and looked at this somewhat plain waist.
"This is my proud treasure. The name is Black Tortoise Belt. The other two stones can also hide things. The green one has some spiritual roots and fairy grass, and the purple one has some sundries."
The old man Xuangui's gaze was nostalgic for Xuangui belt, and Yang Jian was embarrassed to take it away and want to return it.
Yang Jian said: "Senior, I just take some treasures for fighting..."
"Take it, take it." The old man Xuangui waved his hand, showing a gentle smile to Yang Jian, "If you can come here, there will be a lot of things to do in the future. There will be more difficulties and ups and downs to face. I Has been reincarnated, since he didn't take these things, they are all left to you."
There are many messages in the old man's words that Yang Jian can't understand, and there are mysteries everywhere.
Yang Jian heard these words in his heart, and suddenly thought of an already blurred picture...
It was a field full of white flowers. The wind blew, but under the white flowers were tired bones.
At the end of the line of sight, the figure standing at the end of the sea of ​​flowers turned and looked at himself, as if to say something; but the person's face and figure were blurred, and the words said were not known.
"Get on first, let's hurry up, don't wait too much for the fairy outside."
"Yes," Yang Jian replied, and tied the mysterious tortoise around his waist. The whole person seemed more energetic, and his temperament was much more restrained.
The old man Xuangui clicked on Yang Jian twice, as if he wanted to spot a few drops of blood from Yang Jian’s body, but he had only broken the Xuangang of Yang Jian’s body and made a small scar, but the scar healed quickly. Not a drop of blood.
This is... very embarrassing.
"I'll do it myself," Yang Jian forced three drops of blood at his fingertips, and merged into the three gems of the waist, his mind was slightly in a trance, as if he were connected to the waist.
With a move of his mind, he can see the space in this belt.
Although it is only a treasure for storage, not a spiritual treasure, the value of this treasure, simply hiding in place, is far beyond ordinary spiritual treasures.
What makes Yang Jian a little bit dumbfounded is that there are many treasures accumulated in this mysterious tortoise belt, all of which are hard to find in the world, among them there is a large piece of colored gold.
The first one is a black turtle belt, and the second one is a...slingshot?
"Don't dislike this gadget," Old Xuangui laughed, Yang Jian looked a little weird, and respectfully took the slingshot over.
The slingshot is like gold as a whole, but it is extremely heavy when it is started; the rope of the slingshot is not known to be of any quality, and Yang Jian needs eight points of force to pull it full.
Yang Jian's physical strength at this time, especially the strength of his arms, is comparable to or even surpassing most of the Da Luo Jinxian of the Yuan Shendao, and it takes an eight-point force to open this treasure...
Moreover, this object is not a spirit treasure, nor a algorithm treasure, because it is simply a missile.
"This is a good thing," the old man Xuangui smiled and found two silver beads on the bookshelf, and stuffed them to Yang Jian, "You shoot out, no matter how far you shoot, the two beads will return."
Silver slingshot with gold bow.
Yang Jian only knows that in the myths circulating in later generations, it is mentioned that the of Erlang must be a three-pointed two-edged sword. In fact, he does not know that this silver slingshot is also the Erlang who kills the enemy... Treasures for walking the birds.
Putting the slingshot in the waist, Yang Jian thought for a while, and also removed his fortune from the storage magic treasure given by the master and put it in the black turtle belt.
He liked both of these treasures so tightly that he couldn't help but look forward to the third one.
The third one was a pale yellow robe.
Light yellow robe.
"This is the only treasure I can take," The old man Xuangui sighed softly, stroked the robe, handed it to Yang Jian, and specifically asked: "Don't worry, this robe is new. Originally, I I planned to wear it to worship an old friend after I finished training it. I didn't expect it to go, and I was already in trouble."
Yang Jian was silent, and did not dare to show any sympathy for Xuangui's experience back then, because he was not yet qualified.
Putting on the robe, all poisons will not invade, all evil will not enter, can block the wind, fire, water and soil, and can set the universe.
This is the first innate spiritual treasure that Yang Jian has obtained. Its spirit is peaceful and calm. It expresses some closeness to Yang Jian and agrees with Yang Jian's refinement.
The old man Xuangui spread out his clothes, and Yang Jian couldn't retreat, so he had to put on his pale yellow robe.
This light yellow robe is a long dress standard, and the whole body is light yellow, so it is called light yellow robe. If the material used is coarse cloth, look carefully, the texture is extremely detailed and self-explanatory.
If you wear it outside, you will be a scribe; if you wear armor on your upper body, it will be another war skirt.
They all say that good clothes match beautiful women, but these words fall to Yang Jian, but they are very handsome.
The old man Xuangui nodded with great satisfaction, the light yellow robe and Xuangui belt complemented each other, making Yang Jian look more energetic.
"In the future, you should avoid contaminating women. Don't learn from my reincarnation. I don't know how to restrain."
If Old Man Xuangui's words fell in the ears of Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi, it must be...
Yang Jian grinned and thanked the old man.
The three treasures have actually been harvested quite a lot; Yang Jian’s weapons include mountain axes and sharp-edged spears. In the future, sharp-edged spears can also be transformed into three-pointed two-bladed spears. They are first-class magic weapons. .
In fact, most of the treasures in the mysterious turtle belt were hard-to-find treasures in the world, and some were robbed by power in ancient times.
The harvest this time into the Miasma Lake is quite rich.
As soon as I heard the old man Xuangui say about it, Fairy Qiongxiao was still out there trying to save herself, and Yang Jian also had a better impression of this Empress Sanxiao.
That kind of simple affection between younger generations and elders...
The old man Xuangui wrinkled his hand over the book slips and jade plaques on the bookshelf, and sighed: "These collections of books, read more, they are good for you."
"Yes."
Yang Jian Gongsheng replied, and under the sign of the old man, he put the whole bookshelf away.
There was a lot of space in the hall suddenly, because there was only this bookshelf, and the others were the pond, pill furnace, and dharma plate with immortal energy.
"Come here, and I will entrust these treasures to you. These are all good things left by the saint."
The old man Xuangui took Yang Jian's arm and walked to the front of the furnace.
Left by the saint?
Yang Jian was a little puzzled, but the old man Xuangui slowly recounted the situation after he was killed.
This pill furnace and the twelve soul-raising pills in the furnace were refined by the Taiqing sage Lao Tzu, which can make the mysterious turtle immortal, abandon the body, re-walk the soul, and practice for another life.
"Why don't seniors?" Yang Jian asked in a puzzled way.
The old man Xuangui shook his head lightly and said: "I don't want to be favored by them. Although they are not the culprits to me, they are also the executioners of heaven."
Yang Jian was silent, but he didn't understand.
"Since you can stand here today, there are certain things you will know in the future. Put away the pill furnace. This is a saint's thing, which can be given to your teacher to study, and it will be beneficial to his alchemy. This furnace pill Medicine may heal his wounds."
Yang Jian was immediately ecstatic when he heard this, and said to the old man Xuangui, unable to get up for a long time.
He hadn't thanked the old man Xuangui too much before, because this was a deal between him and Huangdi Xuanyuan. Today Huangdi Xuanyuan helped him in his cultivation, and tomorrow, when his profound skills are successful, he will help Xuangui to avenge his blood.
But this potion of medicine can cure the wounds of Master's Great Way!
Yang Jian was naturally extremely grateful to Master, which made him more excited than giving him a hundred spiritual treasures.
Don't think too much about how Xuangui knows who his master is. It is normal for such a great figure who will never die for hundreds of millions of years after his death.
Putting the pill furnace away, Yang Jian made another eloquence. The old man Xuangui still couldn't see the happiness and anger, and Yang Jian's movements were more gentle.
Leading Yang Jian to the circle of magic circle, the old man said: "This small island is my body. Although the large formation on it is arranged by saints, it extracts my own mana. You let the outsiders That girl stops, otherwise when you take away the profound blood, she will go wrong instead."
Yang Jian was suddenly embarrassed.
He glanced at the treasure pond, then at the magic circle disc in front of him.
I should go into the pool to practice later, and take away the profound blood, which is actually consuming the power of the profound blood to increase my cultivation.
As I practice, the outer formation will become weaker and weaker, maybe halfway through my cultivation, the formation will be smashed by Qiong Xiao, instead of making it impossible for me...
"Senior, can you tell me a few words to her?"
"Shan," the old man nodded and pointed at the Fapan. Qiong Xiao, who had been bombarding the light wall from outside the array, stopped suddenly.
In front of Qiong Xiao~EbookFREE.me~ an illusory figure slowly condenses, who is not Yang Jian?
"Are you really dead? This is the remnant soul?" Qiong Xiao grabbed the golden water scissor, carried the dragon rope, and stepped on the colorful clouds, his big eyes were about to come out.
Just as Yang Jian wondered why Qiong Xiao cared so much about him, Qiong Xiao murmured again: "Really, I want to see if you and your beautiful mother can have a story. It's a pity, a pity."
What are you thinking about!
"Humph!" Yang Jian let out a cold snort, "Fairy, please respect yourself."
"Are you dead or not?"
"not dead."
"That's good, that's good," Qiong Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.
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