Chapter 136: Birth of a Machine Spirit

In this way, Mao Xinduo was strolling around idlely, occasionally blinking his eyes to see that Old Man Han was still adding bricks and tiles to things that had been piled up into a hill.

Fortunately, not long after, just when Mao Xinduo began to be bored and wanted to fall asleep, Old Man Han finally finished cleaning up, and finally took out a ring to put away everything and came to Mao Xinduo's side.

As a result, seeing Mao Xinduo who was in a daze, Old Man Han went up with some amusement and waved his hand in the air, and suddenly a refreshing breath instantly made Mao Xinduo feel refreshed.

"Hey, old man Han, you're finally done, I said that you want to eat alone for me, and it was too obvious, I just said that I have to rely on myself. Mao Xinduo smiled helplessly.

This time, Mao Xinduo really misunderstood Old Man Han, although he added a little material to the quantity, but there are actually a lot of these things for everyone. So he replied directly, "This is the material for every outer disciple, and there is also this ordinary storage ring, which has a square area of 4X4 inside. Each disciple will give one, and I don't have a maverick. ”

Mao Xinduo looked at her suspiciously, turned out the ring, and then put it on her hand. The appearance of the ring is very ordinary, anyway, Mao Xinduo doesn't feel very good-looking, but she doesn't pick these, she uses this ring to hide her amethyst ring, otherwise the value of a treasure ring like the amethyst ring is easy to be remembered.

"Xinduo girl, you will recognize this ring and your token with blood. In this way, it is bound, and it will save a lot of trouble when the time comes. Old man Han said.

Mao Xinduo didn't expect that there was such a thing as a drop of blood to recognize the master, so he took out two tokens, then looked at his fingers and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. She really couldn't do it, after all, she had never gotten this thing before.

In the past, when she was sick and went to the hospital for an infusion, she would prick the back of her hand, and she had the impression that this thing usually seemed to break her fingers. It's all played like this on TV, so she hesitated for a while.

Seeing Mao Xinduo hesitate, the old man Han on the side couldn't help but look up, and when he turned his finger in the sneaky void, he saw a sharp qi coming out, and the target was Mao Xinduo's finger.

But to his surprise, Mao Xinduo actually seemed to feel his attack, and actually dodged it in advance, making his attack miss.

Mao Xinduo turned her head, glared at Old Man Han boldly, and then asked, "Old Man Han, what are you going to do!"

At the same time, Mao Xinduo protected her hand, she sensed a gathering of spiritual power just now, and came over at her hand. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise I would have been hit.

"Hehe, I don't see that you can't do it, I'll help you, this thing is cooked twice, just get used to it, and it won't hurt in the future." Old Han said with some embarrassment.

Mao Xinduo directly replied to the now very popular Internet language and said, "You are a bad old man, you are very bad, I believe in your evil." ”

Hearing this, the old Han Tou was stunned for a moment and stayed where he was.

Then Mao Xinduo also knew that he would have to get it sooner or later, so he was also ruthless, took out the dagger, and gently tapped it on his finger. She was still a little scared, so she thought about ordering a small opening. But she forgot the sharpness of her aura dagger, and then she was dumbfounded.

I saw that I was careless, and the tip of the knife shook and directly cut a big hole in the palm of my hand, and I immediately felt like a river of blood. Fortunately, in this drop of blood, it is enough to recognize the Lord as blood, and there is no need to deliberately make a finger, after all, where the blood is, it is your own blood, nothing special.

In an instant, the two tokens plus the ring were successfully dripping blood to recognize the owner, and even the spirit weapon dagger was connected to Mao Xinduo. The spirit weapon itself can recognize the master, but because the grade of Mao Xinduo's spirit weapon is a little low, there is no instrument spirit, so Ziyang Zhenjun did not tell her to recognize the master with blood. Just let this dagger be used as an excessive weapon in Mao Xinduo's hands.

As a result, Mao Xinduo accidentally bumped into it this time, and after admitting the dagger, this aura actually had a spiritual reaction, and a wave of anger began to be conceived in the dagger, and at the same time, the blood flowing from Mao Xinduo's palm was absorbed by the dagger without any waste.

Mao Xinduo was in pain at first, shouting in a panic, and he didn't notice this. It was really bright for the old Han Tou to look at it from the side, but he didn't expect this aura dagger to be born by mistake, and it was newly grown, and it was nourished by Mao Xinduo's blood. In this way, Mao Xinduo and this dagger will have a great fit at that time, and it will be more convenient.

A spiritual weapon is an object without a machine spirit, but with a machine spirit, there is spirituality. When he absorbed enough nutrients, he actually fed back a breath of aura and healed Mao Xinduo's wounds.

Old Han Tou was staring at everything in front of him with big eyes on the side. He never expected that this newborn machine spirit actually still had a talent attribute, and it seemed that it was still a very rare healing system.

Suddenly, the old Han Tou became a little depressed, what the hell is this girl, is it a great good person who cultivates the reincarnation of the tenth life. Otherwise, how could he have such luck, not only did he become the inheritance disciple of Ziyang Zhenjun and the successor of the Lieyang Sect in the future, but he also shed blood casually to make a healing machine spirit.

Why doesn't this girl go to the dyeing workshop, maybe she can create a miracle. Old Han Tou seemed to be thinking crankily about the short circuit in his head, and at the same time, he didn't plan to give Mao Xinduo extra funding, this luck, he still needs his own funding, maybe people go out for a walk and can pick up treasures if they fall on their heels.

Mao Xinduo didn't know what old Han Tou was thinking, otherwise she might die of depression, she didn't realize what luck she had. At least she bought a lottery ticket and never won a prize.

Mao Xinduo, who was still yelling, gradually found that his hand didn't hurt anymore, so after opening his closed eyes, he actually found that his hand was actually healed, and the wound on his palm was healed. Stunned, Mao Xinduo thought of the old Han Tou on the side, and the old Han Tou who was present had this ability, and there was no one else around.

However, when Mao Xinduo looked at Old Han Tou, he found that the other party was stunned at this time, not like he was helping himself.

Old Han Tou also found that Mao Xinduo had come back to his senses, so he smiled bitterly and said, "You girl, you really want to envy the dead old man, you actually left a blood casually, and you made a tool spirit with healing power, I really don't know what to say." ”

Mao Xinduo's calm expression became stunned, then frowned, then widened his eyes, and finally even opened his mouth wide. She slowly digested what Old Han Tou said to herself. At the same time, the induction from the dagger appeared clearly in his mind.