Zifu Pond has a special sense of energy. On top of the copper sheet www.biquge.info Pen, Fun, and Pavilion, there is a faint flow of energy that no one else checks.

"Glazed copper, mine, give me, give me"

The little sparrow actually recognized the piece of copper, apparently it hadn't even looked at it before, and put its mind into its space.

"Glazed copper, rare in the world, unknown origin, good thing'

Gu Zhen will give it to the little sparrow, and the little sparrow said that it is called glazed copper, give it, think about it beautifully, and he feels that there seems to be something on this piece of copper, glazed copper, rusty?

Click~~~~~~~~~~~ click~~~~~~~~~~~~

"It's ......"

Gu Zhen knocked down the rust on the glazed copper by Gu Zhen, and a trace of filament-like lines appeared on it, and these lines would move.

"Twitter, give me, show me"

The little sparrow also knew that it was a treasure, so he pounced on it and wanted to snatch it to see.

Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Dao Pattern"

"Twitter~~~~"

The little sparrow was nervous for a while, and the piece of copper actually covered the little sparrow. The glazed copper has a pattern on it, and this pattern is actually being passed on to the little sparrow.

"Finch, don't move, this stripe won't hurt you"

Gu Zhen immediately spoke, telling the little sparrow not to struggle. Dao Wen seems to have passed something to the little sparrow. At that time, Gu Zhen had already learned from Yan Wushu that the true identity of the little sparrow was still the spirit beast royal family, which belonged to the divine beast Vermilion Bird.

Yan Wushu asked him to bring the little sparrow to the interstellar, and also said that the little sparrow will have adventures when he comes to the interstellar world, but he didn't expect that no, he could find adventures from a bandit's den.

"~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~"

Dao Wen entered the little sparrow's body, as if he had turned on some power of the little sparrow, and the little sparrow's whole body was wrapped in firelight.

Behind the little sparrow, there is a phantom, like a phoenix, but it is not, that is the true appearance of the little sparrow, the red bird.

Boom~~~~~~~~~

"Twitter......"

After the little sparrow accepted the inheritance of the Dao pattern, it seemed to collapse, fell from mid-air, and landed on Gu Zhen's hand.

"Twitter......"

"You take a break first......"

Gu Zhen smiled, put the little sparrow into the spirit beast bag, and then put away the so-called broken copper and iron of those little sparrows.

"Boss, what's going on just now, you seem to be on fire here"

When Man Er saw Gu Zhen come out, he immediately asked, just now he found that the tent where Gu Zhen was suddenly burst into flames, and Man Er and the others immediately rushed over.

"It's okay"

Gu Zhen said.

"Boss, you won't bake and eat by yourself in there, don't call me"

The brute two made two mistakes.

“………………”

Gu Zhen

The Northwest Liukou is not a simple ordinary Liukou, in fact, there are people behind the control, otherwise over the years, the Beichen Mansion soldiers have come to encircle and suppress many times, and even dispatched a battalion of men and horses to come, but in the end they are all in vain, as if these Liukou have long known the news.

and even let them lose their troops.

Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Bastard, bastard, why didn't anyone tell me beforehand"

In a super-large mansion in the main city of Beichen Sandao, a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes slapped the table, and the whole table was shattered. In a fit of rage, more than a dozen subordinates and subordinates in front of him were startled and knelt down one after another.

"The head of the family is angry, this time we have just received the news, it seems that it is still the ninth battalion, sending people to Tianbat Mountain, passing by there, it may happen to meet, so ......"

One of the subordinates came out and said.

"Ninth battalion, aren't there our people there, Sanyuan, the people there seem to be your sons?"

The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes looked at one of his subordinates, Wei Sanyuan, he was one of the elders of the Wei family, and this middle-aged man in Chinese clothes was naturally the master of the Wei family, Wei Chong.

"Yes, the head of the house"

Wei Sanyuan's head lowered on the spot, his son was there, he was still the leader of the first team, and he was the strongest first team of the ninth battalion, which was all the credit of their family master.