Starting from the hard-working Jindan ancestors

Chapter 63 Harvest
The pale yellow figure in mid-air retracted the orb, and the orb floated below the figure, as if it was holding the figure up. Looking carefully at the figure, it could be the True Monarch Tongmiao.

Huang Yi was still restrained by the "spiritual light of calmness". Master Tongmiao sent out a burst of fresh air, which landed on Huang Yi's body. Huang Yi's immobile body began to come alive, and it was less than a moment before he was hit. But in Huang Yi's perception, it seems that more than half a year has passed. He no longer wants to experience this feeling of being imprisoned in his life.

After his body became more active, Huang Yi hurriedly thanked Zhenjun Tongmiao: "Thank you, Zhenjun, for helping me."

Huang Yi's thanks are definitely sincere and sincere, heaven sees pity, since he came to this world for a few months, he really has never been in such a mess like this one, and a lot of things have happened in these few months There are few things, but there is really nothing that makes him so embarrassed. He always thought that this was the treatment of the "protagonist". The back still broke out in cold sweat.

"It's okay, it's okay, Zhenxuan also worked hard for you." Zhenjun Tongmiao smiled.

The Yang God is out of the body, without the shackles of the physical body, the escape technique is not [-]% to [-]% faster, even at the southernmost end of Lingnan Road and the northernmost end, it will not take half an hour, let alone Luofu Mountain to Taiwei Mountain Really not far.Naturally, there are many benefits of the Yang God coming out of the body, but the disadvantages are also not small. Without the protection of the physical body, one can fall into a fight if one is not careful. Huang Yi really never thought that Master Tongmiao could come to save him like this. Take great risks.

"I still want to thank Zhenjun." Huang Yi thanked him again. This favor can only be paid back slowly in the future, and now he can only say thank you.

"Zhenxuan's injury is not small, and you have to go back to the mountain to recuperate. I will arrange for others to clean up the area around Weishan. Don't think too much. The current situation is difficult. As the backbone of Lingnan Road, we should take more care. You have to be more tolerant, and don't make big mistakes because of small things." True Monarch Tong Miao said.

Huang Yi thought about it and agreed. His current state is very bad. It can be said that he is a bird of fright. If he meets someone like Xuan Qing again, he will be able to achieve [-]% of his strength. It's empty, it's really not suitable for wandering outside. As for Qiweishan's territory, as long as his own people are fine, no one dares to invade it, not to mention that Master Tongmiao obviously wants to sell himself.

Seeing Huang Yi nodding his head, the Yang God of Master Tongmiao did not delay, holding on to the orb of the source of the spring, it turned into a stream of light and went back to Luofu Mountain. Although the real Yang God can go out of his body during the day, the sun is too poisonous today. Well, if you fly under the sun with the sun god alone, you will have to shed a layer of skin if you don't die.

True Monarch Tong Miao left, Huang Yi naturally had no reason to stay in this right and wrong place, but looking at the big pit below, Huang Yi suddenly thought that True Monarch Tong Miao did not pack up the battle supplies, and thought of Xuanqing's copper handle. Looking at the mirror, Huang Yi was overjoyed. This is a good treasure. He pressed the cloud head and looked for it in the pit.

Naturally, the smell of the broken silver corpse could not be concealed from Huang Yi, so he found the place where Xuan Qing's corpse was buried with ease. Looking at the mass of red and black pieces of minced meat in front of him, an inexplicable nausea came from him. Huang Yi's heart welled up.Soon, Huang Yi looked for the bronze mirror, and as expected, the texture of the bronze mirror should be able to withstand the pressure of space fragmentation, but unexpectedly, Xuanqing's bronze bell Huang Yi was a little surprised that it had never been destroyed, and this luck was really good.

Practitioners more or less know a few "space" spells, maybe it's not a space "Suminazi" can be described, as small as the Nawu Talisman, as large as the "Buddha Temple in the Palm" of Qingyun Temple, it's too microscopic The technique of 'Pot Heaven' all belongs to this category, but almost all of these methods have a flaw, that is, the carrier of the spell is damaged or damaged, and it is difficult to preserve the objects placed in the carrier by the spell, for example, if Huang Yi His Taoist robes were destroyed, and it would be a great fortune to have one or two of the treasures in Huang Yi's sleeves survive.

However, these surviving items all have a common feature, that is, the "quality" of the item itself is outstanding. Huang Yi has seen the power of the bronze mirror before, so he speculates that this magic weapon is likely to survive. However, the bronze bell of Xuanqing envoy was preserved, which is really unexpected.

Unsurprisingly, this magic-suppressing bell is Xuan Qing's talisman, not only him, but a monk of the Earth Vein and Heavenly Corpse Cult. Nine natal magics are magic-suppressing bells, and one is refining the magic-suppressing bell.It is undeniable that the town magic bell is a good magic weapon, but the natal magic weapon is different from ordinary magic weapons, just as if the natal magic weapon is damaged, the owner will also be implicated. If the master dies, the natal magic weapon will also be robbed. The remaining cases are really one-in-a-million.Of course, those great gods in ancient times and their accompanying congenital things are not included in this discussion.

Picking up the two treasures, Huang Yi summoned a stream of clear water to wash away the blood on them. After washing away the stains, two ancient characters appeared on the back of the bronze mirror. There are many simple and simple patterns, it looks very classy, ​​looking at the precious light emitted by the magic weapon, it is undoubtedly the best magic weapon.

Looking at the Town Demon Bell, the bottom layer of the bell is surrounded by a layer of human figures. There are nine of them in total, all of which are zombie images. It's these figures who are dull and ill, and the precious light is also relatively dim, as dazzling as in Xuanqing's hands when they are gone.

"It's a pity that such a good magic weapon." Looking at Tongling, Huang Yi let out a sigh of emotion.

Although the copper bell was survived by luck, it was undoubtedly greatly damaged. The magic weapon itself is definitely of the highest grade, but now it only looks like a top-grade magic weapon, and the zombies absorbed by it have nothing to do with it. Unsurprisingly, it was also wiped out by the group. At this time, Zhenmoling was really just a show by herself, and perhaps it could still display [-]% of its original magical powers after being sacrificed.However, with the microcosmic background of the ether, Zhenmoling is undoubtedly a good magic weapon. It is also good for Huang Yi not to reward Lei Sheng himself. You haven't seen that he is building a foundation now and is still wearing a 'tattered' suit.

After putting away the two magic weapons, Huang Yi paused for a while and cast a spell. The place where Xuan Qing's body was buried slowly sank, and the floating soil around him slowly closed to this side. Then a mound appeared, and Huang Yi recited another rebirth mantra to Xuan Qing. Although he knew that Xuan Qing had lost his soul under the magical power of Master Tong Miao, it didn't hinder his false compassion.

(End of this chapter)