Chapter 22 022, the ultimate musical instrument!
"You want to move to Green Bamboo Garden and live with Yaoyao Zhao?"

The girl in Tsing Yi frowned slightly, and looked at Ni Kun suspiciously:

"You can't finally resist the temptation and want to do whatever you want with Yaoyao Zhao?"

Immediately, his tone became light and light, and he said quietly:
"It's no wonder...the fairies are all charming and charming, but Zhao's witch is also the best in appearance and figure among many fairies.

"She is still the royal princess of your Chiba kingdom. A charming princess who used to be aloof, was turned over and stepped on by you. She flattered you and let you get whatever you want...

"You are so young, full of vigor, not a taste of beauty, it is normal for you to be unable to hold back... Well, I can understand this matter, and you don't have to care about my thoughts."

The corners of Ni Kun's mouth twitched, and he was speechless for a while:
"Senior Sister Ling, you're thinking too much... I know how powerful the fairy voice and witches are. The reason why I moved to the Green Bamboo Garden is really just for the convenience of cultivation.

"I'm farming in the Lingzhi Garden now, and I spend the whole day tending to Lingzhi. If I go to the Green Bamboo Garden, Zhao Yaonu will take care of all the trivial matters. I don't have to do anything. I just need to concentrate on my cultivation. To be able to advance by leaps and bounds..."

Senior Sister Ling snorted softly, and glanced at him out of the corner of her eye:
"It's better to be like this. Otherwise, if you are really addicted to the beauty of the witch, indulge in pleasure, and lose your cautious and enterprising heart, even if you can control the witch for a few years, you will still inevitably die in the end."

Ni Kun nodded seriously:
"Senior sister's teaching, I will keep it in mind, and I will never let it go. My good teacher knows that saving my life, improving my cultivation, and escaping from the Immortal Music Sect are my first goals at this stage."

"Escape from the Immortal Music Sect..."

Senior Sister Ling was silent for a while, her eyelids drooped, and her bright eyes seemed a little blank again.

Xuan snorted again, and warned in a slightly fierce tone:

"Since you have a goal in your heart, I won't say anything more. Remember not to be confused by the devil, just lose your heart. In addition, you'd better make me a happy ending for the story of Zhao Linger and Li Xiaoyao , or see how others deal with you!"

As he spoke, he waved his powder fist at Ni Kun, and his figure turned into wisps of green smoke and disappeared without a trace.

"Make up a happy ending?"

Ni Kun rested his chin in his hand, looking thoughtful:
"However, if there is an ending where Li Xiaoyao embraces everything, Sword and Fairy will be reduced to a vulgar work! How can it be so shocking, memorable, and sentimental? Well, I have to Adhere to the principles and never give in..."

After meeting Senior Sister Ling and clarifying where she will go next, Ni Kun is ready to pack up and move.

He didn't have any nostalgia for this small wooden house where he had lived for half a year, so he packed up his luggage casually, and after dawn, he went out with a small package.

Afterwards, he did not leave immediately, but walked around under the big mulberry tree that witnessed his first encounter with Senior Sister Ling, and then went to the garden, walking from the east end to the west end, from the south end to the north end , for the Moon Herb Garden, which he has worked hard for several months, he hoeed the weeds and caught insects for the last time.

"Goodbye."

Afterwards, he waved his hands at the Moon Fragrance bushes, and strode towards the garden.

Behind him, the thriving Moon Herbs that he had grown fat and leafy, and those snake-tooth grasses that were deliberately preserved to help the Moon Herbs grow, swayed their branches and leaves towards his back, making a rustling sound. .

It's just like……

Reluctantly, bid farewell to their king.

……

From this day on, Ni Kun lived in the Green Bamboo Garden, devoted himself to practice under the meticulous service of Zhao Yaonv, and started the most comfortable period of cultivation life since he entered the Xianyin Sect.

Every day, no matter day or night, Ni Kun only needs to kowtow to practice the Qingdi Sutra, or devote himself to comprehend supernatural powers and spells. Three meals a day are carefully prepared by Zhao Yaonv. Have a meal.

If he wants, he can even ask Yaoyao Zhao to feed him food.

You can also soak in the Lingchi hot spring every night, soothe your qi and blood, and nourish your body, and as long as he is willing, Zhao Yaonv would like to serve him all the time.

This kind of fairy-like life is the life of cultivating immortals that Ni Kun imagined.

It's been a few days of comfort.

On this day, when Ni Kun was meditating in the living room, Yaoyao Zhao walked in with a happy face, saluted him first, and then said softly:
"The musical instrument has been completed, please take a look at it."

As he said, he held a magic weapon in both hands, offering it to Ni Kun like a treasure.

This is a small brass bell.

About one foot high, the whole body is bright yellow, the outer wall is embossed with cloud patterns, and the inner wall is engraved with densely packed odd-shaped runes.

Although its size may seem small, when Ni Kun stared at the clock, he suddenly felt a majestic and majestic momentum rushing towards his face, which made him feel awe-inspiring.

"This clock is not bad!"

Ni Kun nodded in satisfaction.

Obviously, the reason why he asked to build a clock is precisely because using this kind of magic weapon does not require too high musical instrument attainments...

Ni Kun raised his hand to take the small brass clock, felt a wave of spiritual fluctuations, and suddenly said in surprise:
"This clock... is actually a top-grade magic weapon?"

Magical artifacts are divided into four grades: low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and extreme-grade.

Among them, the power of the top-grade magic weapon may not be greater than the top-grade magic weapon. It is called "the best" because the top-grade magic weapon has the potential to be promoted to a "spiritual weapon".

The spiritual weapon can only be activated by the foundation-building monks, and it is also the main magic weapon of the foundation-building monks.

As for the significance of the "extreme" magic weapon, it lies in its ability to grow.

If one can seize the moment when inspiration gathers and laws fluctuate during foundation building, and successfully upgrade a top-quality magic weapon to a "spiritual weapon", then the spiritual weapon may be upgraded to a "spiritual weapon" under the baptism of the laws of heaven and earth. A spiritual tool for growth.

Even if it was only a low-rank spiritual weapon when it was first promoted, it can be promoted step by step to middle-rank, high-rank... and even a "magic weapon".

This kind of magic weapon that grows up with the owner step by step can be called "natal magic weapon".

Not only is it far more powerful than a magic weapon of the same level, but it also fits 100% with its owner, like a part of the body.

Ni Kun originally only asked Yaoyao Zhao to order a high-grade magic weapon for him.

Unexpectedly, after more than three months, she came back with the best magic weapon.

There is no need to try it, just input a little spiritual power and feel it, and you will be able to perceive how powerful spirituality and power are contained in the small brass bell.

Seeing Ni Kun's surprise, Zhao Xiulin smiled coquettishly and said:

"Return to the Lord, this clock is indeed a top-grade magic weapon. And even if the sound attack spell is blocked, the clock can be activated. Just inject spiritual power, and it can emit shocking sound waves, which can not only shatter objects, but also shock the sea of ​​consciousness. Shocking the mind, its power is comparable to a high-grade magic weapon.

"However, if you don't know the sound attack spell, and use pure spiritual power to activate it with brute force, the consumption will be a bit high..."

Listening to Zhao Xiulin's introduction, Ni Kun nodded first, then frowned slightly:

"This clock is quite to my liking. However, as far as I know, ordering a high-grade magic weapon in the 'Tiangong Pavilion', even if you don't bring your own materials, you only need a thousand spirit stones at most.

"But if you want to create a top-grade magic weapon that can grow, even if its power is not much greater than a top-grade magic weapon, if you don't bring your own materials, you will need to spend at least five thousand spirit stones.

"So how much property do you have left now? Can you still get the hundred emerald pills I need recently?"

Well, Ni Kun actually didn't care whether this extremely expensive, unplanned top-quality magic weapon would drain Zhao Xiulin's purse.

He only cares about whether he can get the hundred emerald pills he needs recently.

After all, apart from this top-grade magic weapon, Yaoyao Zhao had already purchased one hundred emerald pills for him in the past three months or so, which was not a small sum of money.

There is no doubt that Ni Kun looks like a peerless scumbag in his current state.

But the Xianyin faction is like this.

If you don't knock the witch to the bone and suck the marrow, the one who gets knocked to the bone and sucks the marrow will be Ni Kun himself.

He was able to squeeze Zhao Xiulin to the fullest, but it was nothing more than a winner and a loser, using the way of the other to give back to him.

[Ask for tickets~! 】

(End of this chapter)

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