lost book

Chapter 65 48. Conspiracy
The old man was satisfied when the Polygonatum odoratum was completely black, and pulled out the Polygonatum odoratum from the ground. He did not find Jiang Xiaowan hidden in the underground stone tablet and the stone tablet.

"Mo Yu, what are you dawdling about? Don't forget, this time you are begging my lord, we Yinhuwei will help you with this!" A cursing voice sounded from behind the old man.

"Huh? Little friend, why do you think so?" Mo Yu's turbid eyes flashed a trace of fierceness, and a green bamboo sprouted out from under his feet, and slowly spread to the place where he scolded him just now. At the foot of the middle-aged man.

The buds climbed onto the middle-aged man's legs silently, and a few new bamboo shoots emerged from the opponent's feet. The middle-aged man only felt a slight pain in the soles of his feet, and then his body seemed to be locked , unable to move.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get out of this state. The bamboo shoots became thinner and thinner, and the bamboo shoots turned into bamboos, which quietly penetrated into the middle-aged man's body.

"Ah... ah... ah..." The middle-aged man roared vigorously, but he couldn't make a sound. Soon, young green leaves grew out of his seven orifices, "Ah!" The middle-aged man at noon There was a sound.

The sound was shrill and piercing, and then his whole body shriveled up, leaving only a layer of skin and a green bamboo swaying in the wind, the bamboo was extraordinarily crystal clear, and there were bloodshot spots in the bamboo body.

The bloodshot spread from the roots to the bamboo leaves, looking extremely enchanting. Mo Yu waved the crystal clear green bamboo, and it turned into a blood pill and flew into his hand. He picked up the pill with two fingers and sent it into his In his mouth, "Ah, human blood is still so intoxicating." Mo Yu licked his lips and said.

"Moyu! Do you dare to kill my people?"

"Why, Song Qin, you don't think I'm begging you, do you? Let me tell you, if you don't want to cooperate, I think the hidden guards in other counties and cities will also be interested. Are you right, Mr. Song !" Mo Yu said in a calm tone.

Song Qin's eyes flickered, his gloomy face suddenly changed, and he put on a smiling face and said, "Master Mo, you're just joking, you're just a waste, I've underestimated your authority, if you kill me, you'll kill me, come on, come on, Mo City Lord, how do you go in and talk, go in and talk."

The two walked into the house, and Jiang Xiaowan, who was hiding in the underground stone tablet, slowly emerged, and told Jiang Ping verbatim the conversation he had just heard, "Okay, I got it, Xiaowan you Don't act rashly, you must hide!" Jiang Ping got the news, and sound transmission warned.

"Mo Yu, Song Qin, Yinhuwei?" Jiang Ping muttered to himself. He always felt that the other party might be planning something that would be detrimental to Baicao City. In fact, he didn't have much affection for Baicao City, even for Lian He was always on guard.

But for him, Baicao City can be said to be a way of retreat. If his way of retreat is cut off, it will not do him any good. After figuring out all the key points, Jiang Ping is not hesitant. He gets up and prepares to return to Silk Language The shop informed Forsythia.

Even if Lian Qiao didn't believe it, he still wanted to convey the news back, "Boom! Boom! Boom!" Heavy hammering sounds sounded one after another, "Master Jiang, the leader asked me to call you over, saying that the spirit soldiers are about to be completed. Your drop of blood melted into the spirit soldiers!" A member of the Sanjuemeng shouted anxiously outside the door.

"Understood!" Jiang Ping responded, and could only give up his plan to find Lianqiao first, and headed towards the forge. The closer he got to the forge, the louder the sound of hammering. With a hammer in hand, he hammered vigorously at the spirit soldiers that were gradually forming in the fire.

Gradually, the silver hammer in Sun Xiao's hand began to grow bigger and bigger, but his hand holding the silver hammer began to tremble slightly, "Jiang Ping! Take the hammer!" With strength, he threw the silver hammer at Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping subconsciously circulated his zhenqi, and caught the silver hammer thrown by Sun Xiao. Jiang Ping felt his arms sink when he took the silver hammer, and Jiang Ping raised the silver hammer with both arms, "Mr. asked.

"Quickly, release the spiritual consciousness and rely on your feeling, and use the greatest strength to hammer the embryo of the spirit soldier!" Sun Xiao urged anxiously, Jiang Ping heard his prompt, and did not hesitate, bursting out with true energy, attached On top of the silver hammer.

Jiang Ping's spiritual consciousness also circled upwards, and the eight sides of the silver hammer simultaneously glowed with spiritual light, which shone in the fire. Jiang Ping followed the guidance of the spiritual light, and waved down the hammer with both hands, "Ding! Boom!" Xiao Xiao's low-pitched hammer sound was different, but Jiang Ping's hammering sound was extraordinarily crisp.

"Yes, that's the feeling. This is the Nine Trainings of Opening the Spirit. Jiang Ping, you must continue to follow the guidance of the spiritual light. Remember, you must use your strongest strength!" Sun Xiao exhorted excitedly.

Jiang Ping shook the handle of the hammer and changed it to holding the hammer with one hand. The aura changed and shone into the fire again. Jiang Ping did not rush to swing the hammer. The hand holding the silver hammer hung down to his waist. ground while turning at the waist.

The strength from the waist drives the upper arm, and the upper arm drives the forearm. The power is transmitted layer by layer, and finally reaches the wrist. stand up.

The silver hammer hit the embryo in the fire fiercely, "Ding! Boom!" This time the voice was more crisp and powerful, as crisp as jade beads falling on a jade plate. Jiang Ping's movements did not stop, but raised again He raised the silver hammer, and as soon as the shining aura changed, Jiang Ping swung the silver hammer and struck down without hesitation.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" With five hammer blows in a row, the embryos in the fire became more and more crystal clear. It consumes a lot of physical strength and true energy.

"Quickly, soon, Jiang Ping's remaining three hammers must be done by you, otherwise, it will be a waste of time to listen to the spirit soldiers first." Sun Xiao urged anxiously with a fanatical tone in his eyes.

Jiang Ping looked at the embryos in the fire, not daring to relax in the slightest. He knew that this was a necessary process for him to forge the Innate Spirit Weapon. He remembered reading in the book that when the forging of the Innate Spirit Weapon was about to be completed, there was a person who recognized the master. ceremony.

Some are dripping blood, some are burning incense and bathing, and some are reciting Taoism, Buddhist scriptures, mantras, etc., and Sun Xiao's method of identifying the master shows that it is the last few blows.

In fact, in the final analysis, the so-called innate spiritual weapon can also be said to be the embryo of a magic weapon. Every innate spiritual weapon has the possibility of being promoted to a magic weapon, and all such means of identifying the master are indispensable.

Otherwise, if one's own innate spiritual weapon is really promoted to a magic weapon and gives birth to spiritual wisdom, but if he retaliates because he did not recognize the master, the loss outweighs the gain.

Jiang Ping secretly operated the thirteen transformations of the demon soul, and slightly mobilized some demon power into the meridians. Jiang Ping's eyes flashed with gold, and he swung the silver hammer in his hand again, "Bang! Bang!" superior.

The embryo in the fire has been formed, and the general outline has emerged, "The last hammer, Jiang Ping, must hold on!" Sun Xiao shouted anxiously in his heart, this innate spirit weapon is likely to be promoted by him Opportunity, as if he could create a top-notch innate spirit weapon.

Maybe it is expected to hit the realm of foundation building, but maybe it can really achieve the point of creating creatures out of thin air and forging magic weapons. Sun Xiao was anxious, but Jiang Ping relaxed instead. He has been in a highly unified and highly tense state just now .

In addition, he used the method of exerting strength recorded in the Qilin's Broken Horn Divine Ability. This method of exerting strength is very exhausting. The aura on the silver hammer became brighter and brighter, and finally converged at the center of the embryo.

Jiang Ping raised the silver hammer, "Yang hammer!" The silver hammer struck down, and the embryos in the fire jumped violently, but soon returned to their original appearance, and a dark iron block appeared in front of everyone when the flames were extinguished. .

A trace of loneliness flashed in Sun Xiao's eyes, he sighed, and muttered to himself, "Obviously there is nothing wrong, no matter the location of the hammer and the control of the flame, I have mastered it perfectly, how could it fail? It shouldn't be that!"

　【Fighting Street Diary】

　　My friend said last night that I was tired from work.

　　Going to work...that's an unattainable word. I haven't gone to work for three years. I really envy you who go to work.

　　
　
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