Rebirth Dominator

On a certain forum, two newly established accounts are conducting an unknown transaction. Both parties seem to be sneaky, as if they are afraid that others will find out.

The buyer asked the question: "How much?"

The seller sent out three gold ingot emoticons: "This number!"

Buyer: "Is it okay to use foreign accounts, any bank will do!"

Seller: "Anything is fine!"

Not long after, I saw that the other party received a reminder of the payment, and then sent a packaged file.

But after sending it out, the seller suddenly asked: "Can I ask why you want this? If you don't have spiritual roots, you can't practice!"

"Do you have a channel to get spiritual root fruit? How is it possible, the fairy vine is strictly guarded against death, and it is not yet time to produce the second batch of spiritual root fruit."

"I just want to know what real practice is like. Maybe I can meet a blind cat and a dead mouse. I can practice without spiritual root fruit!"

"……as long as you are happy!"

Zhang Heming put down his notebook, and said OK to Qingyang Sanren behind him.

A joyful expression appeared on Zhang Heming's face: "The concept of Yunhua Sutra has been obtained!"

Qingyang Sanren sighed: "Unfortunately, there is only meditation. I heard that the Yunhua Sutra of Sanyangguan has a full set of spells, talismans, and advanced methods to higher levels."

Zhang Heming immediately said: "Only Taoist Master Qingyun, the master of the Sanyang Temple, has it. How can we get a person who has truly obtained the inheritance of the immortal, but at present, only the Sanyang Temple has a real practice method, otherwise we Only by entering another world like Mr. Chi Yan can we obtain the method of cultivation."

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Fang Xiu's left hand was covered with layers of bandages, but unlike before, this time the bandages were all covered with blood, and even Fang Xiu's face turned pale, as if he had lost too much blood or was seriously injured.

Heisha was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, saw Fang Xiu passing by the sofa, and couldn't see her while riding on Fang Xiu's back, so he immediately stuck out his tongue, sticking out his tongue contemptuously.

"slightly!"

Fang Xiu knocked on the door of the basement, but there was no reply, so Fang Xiu pushed the door open and walked in.

In the basement, Chen Jin was sitting cross-legged on the refining furnace with her eyes closed. Compared with the original version of the 3D printer refining furnace, some changes have taken place this time.

Its eerie and frightening appearance has not changed, but has changed from the original square shape to a shape more similar to a cauldron.

A terrifying human face eyeball looked at it from side to side. Although it knew that this thing had no intelligence or emotion, and just observed the surroundings unconsciously, it still made people feel panicked.

As long as the materials are stuffed in from the bottom, this alchemy furnace will work, decompose the materials, and then fuse and recast them according to your requirements.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the refining stove, Chen Jin was wearing a blue pair of skirts. She really looked like an immortal practicing alchemy, but because she was too young, she looked more like a boy guarding the alchemy stove.

At this moment, a mass of white bones floating in the refining furnace can only see the blood threads on it converge little by little, and the bone quality is continuously purified and purified, turning into bone jade that seems to be soaked with blood threads.

This bone belonged to Fang Xiu. This ability is of little use to Fang Xiu, and it is difficult to control. What if it is activated after falling asleep?

Then Chen Jin happened to be looking for materials in alchemy, and after that, Fang Xiu's hand bones were in the refining furnace.

"When my bone is pulled out with a spell, my soul can be separated from the body, but it hurts me to death afterwards. I don't know how many days it will take to grow back!"

"Chen Jin, don't lie to me! At least this skill is better than your magic weapon Wusheng sword!"

Fang Xiu sat on the sofa chair and kept making demands.

At this moment, the lid was opened, and a sinister bone ball flew out of the lid and fell into Chen Jin's hands.

Chen Jin stood up holding the bone ball and looked at Fang Xiu.

"alright!"

"What's it called?"

"Bone Demon!"

"What's it called? Where did you get the idea?"

Fang Xiu picked up Chen Jin's Wusheng Sword, and then looked at the magic weapon called the Bone Demon.

"Why does it feel like a magic weapon of a villain? I have such a majestic and upright image, this sword is barely worthy of my heroic appearance, this one? Doesn't it match my style?"

But after finishing speaking, Fang Xiu still picked it up. There was no need to sacrifice it. Fang Xiu naturally had some kind of connection with this magic weapon.

Fang Xiu threw it on the ground, and saw the bones on it grow wildly, and instantly swelled into a skeleton half the height of a person.

Senbai's terrifying skeleton stood up from the ground, the joints on his body creaked, and the terrifying skull twisted and looked at Fang Xiu.

"go!"

Fang Xiu looked outside, and saw the skeleton rushing out of the basement as an afterimage, passed through the living room in the blink of an eye, and smashed the anti-theft door easily. The impact of huge force was like smashing a thin cardboard , into the yard.

Fang Xiu and Chen Jin chased it out at the same time, and even Heisha jumped off the sofa, only to see the skeleton jumping up more than ten meters, standing directly on the spire of the roof.

Its skeletal head twisted, its jaws opened, and huge power surged from its mouth.

Where Fang Xiu's house was located, a black wind swept across. The ordinary flowers, plants and trees in the yard withered instantly, turned into a column of smoke and was swallowed by the skeleton. Immediately, the skeleton curled up and grew rapidly. , Immediately raised a lot, and became close to 1.4 meters in height.

Fang Xiu: "I finally know where the Kun's size and strength come from!"

Fang Xiu stretched out his hand, and saw the bone demon jump down, and turned into a bone ball, which fell into Fang Xiu's hands. Fang Xiu put it in his pocket, and it was quite convenient to carry.

Chen Jin said calmly, "The power it carries is very powerful."

After a pause, he continued: "I'm exploring the real manufacturing method of the spirit weapon, and I want to try on it, but...failed!"

Fang Xiu asked suspiciously: "Isn't your refining furnace a spiritual weapon?"

Chen Jin shook her head: "The real spiritual weapon should integrate the spirituality of the talisman and the tool, instead of operating independently of each other."

After reading the effects of the magic weapon she refined, she turned and left.

Heisha was still immersed in the power of the skeleton just now: "Chen Jin, I also want a magic weapon, just as powerful as this one, and I want one with this shape!"

At this time, Fang Xiu's cell phone rang suddenly, and it was sent by Qingyang Sanren: "Come to the old place!"

After taking a look, Fang Xiu probably understood what was going on. It should be that Qingyang Sanren and the others finally obtained the idea of ​​meditation from the Sanyang Temple according to the plan.

It is not difficult to get the basic concept of meditation. The ordinary disciples of the Sanyang Temple have a set of people. As long as they pay the price, it is not difficult to buy it. But if they want to buy the full set of Yunhua Sutra, Fang Xiu estimates is unlikely.