At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

Chapter 54 Sir, times have changed

Hearing this, the corner of the second clone's mouth, which took over the black pistol, twitched slightly, but before he could reply, an inconspicuous small bronze mirror flashed with light, and the person disappeared from the hut.

"Continue to practice, only two clones are still too few..."

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Zhang Jingming saw a glow rising from the sea of ​​suffering under his navel, and a source of divine power surged out. Divine patterns rushed out, sweeping all the spiritual objects piled not far away into the sea of ​​​​wheels like a black hole. .

A few days ago, one of his clones took the time to go on a trip to Wangjiazhuang, dozens of miles away from Qingfeng Town, and recruited a group of powerful figures from the Wang family under his command.

The Wang family also has members who are practicing outside. They are a powerful clan in the local area. They spend a lot of time in Fish and Meat Village and collect a lot of spiritual objects.

It happened that the Li family also collected some spiritual objects during this period. Master Ye sent the spiritual objects from both families over, and Zhang Jingming had no choice but to accept it.

At this time, he silently turned to the mysterious method, and waves appeared in the wheel sea. The vigorous life essence continued to spurt out, surging, and the colorful clouds surged like clouds. He began to refine spiritual objects to assist in deep cultivation.

……

In a wide cave located in the heart of the mountain, a crystal on the ground flashed, and a young man appeared.

The young man has a handsome face and looks as rich as jade. However, at this time, he is holding a black pistol, his face is dark, and he seems to be in a bad mood.

"Master."

There was a skinny old man who was meditating in the cave. The moment the young man revealed his figure, the old man immediately stopped his practice and stood up, bowing respectfully.

The old man was Han Feiyu's uncle, Elder Han from Lingxu Cave. At this time, his complexion had recovered well, and the hair on his body had grown back, no longer looking like a piece of charcoal.

"Well, how are you preparing?"

The young man gathered his thoughts, looked at Elder Han, and asked casually.

"The old slave has carved all the Dao patterns. My old friend has received the summons and will come to attend the appointment from time to time..."

Elder Han replied quickly.

"Very good, well done."

The young man nodded slightly, with a look of approval on his face.

"It is an honor for me to serve the young master!"

After receiving the affirmation, Elder Han's face was filled with enthusiasm and excitement, as if he had received a great gift.

"An old friend came here upon invitation..."

Not long after, an old voice came from outside, and the sound waves surged and echoed in the cave.

"Hahaha...Old friend, you came so quickly this time. You made my place shine."

Elder Han walked out of the cave laughing loudly, his voice hoarse and dry, like a ghost's cry.

Outside the cave, an old man in gray robes with gray hair and a sinister face stood alone in the void. His overall image complemented that of Elder Han. You could tell at a glance that he was not a kind person.

"I've been invited by an old friend, how could you not come? I spent a lot of effort to find the elixir you need, and I must have the Yang-Returning Pill you promised me."

The old man in gray robe took out a simple jade box from his sleeves, and he could faintly smell the intoxicating fragrance of medicine wafting from it.

"Hahaha...this is natural. Please!"

Elder Han welcomed him into the cave in the heart of the mountain. The two had been friends for many years and had had many happy cooperations. Naturally, the old man in gray robe would not be suspicious without reason.

The two of them walked into the depths of the cave one after another and entered a spacious stone room. "Um?"

Suddenly, the gray-robed old man's expression condensed slightly, and his consciousness faintly noticed something was wrong.

Chi Chi!
The dense Dao patterns were instantly activated, and Elder Han simultaneously used twelve green wooden swords to draw mysterious trajectories, trapping the gray-robed old man in them and sealing off all directions.

"you……"

The old man in gray robe was frightened and angry. He took out a dusty bronze mirror from the sea of ​​suffering and shined it behind him. The mirror burst out with bright light, which could barely block a green wooden ruler.

The green wooden ruler glowed with a layer of turquoise light, and came silently from behind. It was extremely insidious. If the old man in gray robe hadn't been alerted by his spiritual sense, he would have been stabbed through his body at this time.

He could never imagine why his old friend would suddenly launch a sneak attack. It was just a Yang Yang Pill. Although the elixir was difficult to find and difficult to refine, it was considered precious, but it would not turn the two of them against each other. .

"Why did the man named Han want to launch a sneak attack?"

The old man in gray robe shouted angrily while using the bronze mirror to resist the green wooden ruler.

However, Elder Han obviously had no intention of replying. He kept moving his hands and struck without mercy.

Chi Chi!
Three of the twelve green wooden swords flew out, and all fired towards the gray-robed old man, drawing mysterious trajectories and blocking all his dodge directions.

"what……"

The old man in gray robe lost the initiative and was helpless. He was quickly defeated. A green wooden sword made a hideous wound on his body. Blood spilled and he screamed in pain.

"Okay, okay! Old Ghost Han, I will kill you..."

The old man in gray robe was not a good person to begin with. He was completely crazy at this time. He tried his best to squeeze the source of divine power in the wheel sea. The bronze mirror trembled and the light was so strong that it could break the blockade of twelve green wooden swords.

He was hit hard by the green wooden ruler again, blood surged from his mouth, and he rushed out of the cave desperately, but was stopped by the Dao pattern laid out by Elder Han in advance.

"what……"

Seeing that he could not escape, the old man in gray robe howled, turned back decisively and rushed towards Elder Han, intending to fight for his life.

Even if he died, he would take a bite of meat from Han's body and would not make it easy for him.

At this time, Elder Han was slightly out of breath. After all, he had been seriously injured and was on the verge of death a few days ago. Now that he was fighting, he was approaching the limit of continuously activating the Dao patterns and magic weapons.

He looked at the gray-robed old man who turned around and attacked, and wanted to forcefully activate the magic weapon again.

"Haha... Old Ghost Han, it turns out you are injured. The sky has eyes!"

The gray-robed old man instantly noticed something was wrong with Elder Han's state, and couldn't help laughing out loud. His blood-stained face looked very cruel and bloodthirsty, and he drove the bronze mirror to attack him.

Boom!
At this moment, a dull sound came from the side, and a red light suddenly penetrated the space and shot toward the gray-robed old man.

boom!
A bright light exploded, and the endless patterns inscribed in the cave all lit up. Countless rock fragments rolled down, and a red channel appeared in the stone room, flowing with hot liquid, like magma.

"what!"

The abdomen of the old man in gray robe was transparent from front to back, and all his internal organs, flesh and blood were turned into fly ash. His whole body was almost cut into two parts at the waist. He let out a shrill scream and fainted, with only his last breath left.

"In this situation, I can't help but say, 'Sir, times have changed'."

A handsome young man walked out from the side and put down the black pistol in his hand. Looking at the power of this gun, he couldn't help but admire it.

(End of this chapter)