Xiao Wu sat in his room, he had no intention of cultivating at this time, and fiddled with the three talismans and Emei thorns sent by the master tonight in his hands. In his mind, he was chatting with the old man, "Old man, the cultivation realm is really in love with each other~!" Xiao Wule said.

"Phew!" the old man was completely dismissive, "why should someone else send you something if it's not a relative?"

Xiao Wu laughed and said, "Then don't worry about it, anyway, master, I saw something good today." ”

Although the old man is a portable grandfather, he said that the power of his knowledge is incomparable, but in the final analysis, he lives in Xiao Wu's head. Seeing with Xiao Wu's eyes and listening with Xiao Wu's ears, Xiao Wu will have divine sense in the future, and he can also perceive with Xiao Wu's perception. But according to the current level of Xiao Wu's fourth-layer minor cultivator of Qi refining, it is obvious that the old man can only be the old man in his head.

The old man wanted to hit Xiao Wu twice, but he really couldn't figure out the situation, so he could only be sullen alone.

"Old man, what kind of magic weapon is this? Isn't it powerful?" Xiao Wu took the Emei thorn and dangled it in front of him.

"A magic weapon of fart," the old man said disdainfully, "this is a low-level magic weapon, rotten on the street." ”

"Low-level magic weapons?" Xiao Wu didn't understand, and asked directly, "Is a magic weapon different from a magic weapon?"

The old man smiled, he liked Xiao Wu's point, he didn't understand, just ask!

If it weren't for Xiao Wu's appearance of bowing his head and asking for advice, he would have given Xiao Wu a lot of knowledge and slapped it directly on his forehead.

What he enjoys most now are two things, one is when Xiao Wu bows his head to ask for advice, the kind of low-eyed and pleasing to the eyes, and the other is Xiao Wu's appearance of being deflated and suffering, wanting to be ruthless but unable to get up.

At this time, the old man's cool point arrived, and he shook off the dust, and the corners of his mouth rose, "The magic weapon is divided into low, medium and high three levels, and then the fine point can also be divided, but it is basically the same, but the quality is different." Low-level magic weapons have a single function, middle-level magic weapons have some changes, and high-level magic weapons are much more powerful. Some high-level magic weapons have special functions, and the refining materials and techniques are unique, and they are even comparable to magic weapons to a certain extent. ”

Xiao Wu bowed his head and was taught, "What about the magic weapon?"

The old man said slowly, "The magic weapon is a treasure that can already be synchronized with the monk. The natal magic weapon after the knot pill can not only be continuously warmed and increased, but also sent and received from the heart. If you can drip blood to recognize the Lord, others can't easily get it, this is the magic weapon. ”

Xiao Wu's eyes lit up, "When can you use the magic weapon?"

The old man pursed his lips, "After building the foundation, you can use some of the power of the magic weapon, and after the pill is formed, you can refine, use, and cultivate it by yourself." You're still far away. ”

Xiao Wu continued to ask, "The magic weapon is the most powerful, right?"

"Hahaha!" the old man smiled happily and his eyes narrowed, "Hahaha, yes, yes, you are so right." ”

But Xiao Wu looked at the old man and wanted to smoke someone, "I think you seem to be laughing at me!"

"Hey, hey, hey!" the old man shook off the dust, "how can you say it seems?"

"......" Xiao Wu didn't know how to answer.

Old man, cool +1!

After waiting for a while, Xiao Wu didn't answer again, and said to himself, "The magic weapon has spirituality, and it is more powerful, it is the spirit treasure." There is a machine spirit in the spirit treasure, which is called the spirit treasure of Tongtian. The immortal weapon used by the immortals, the immortal treasure refined by the immortals with great divine powers. The gods who transcend the immortals can also refine artifacts, each of which is different, and it is not as simple as moving mountains and seas!"

"Artifact?" Xiao Wu was already shocked, this is also very powerful!"Artifact, is it the most powerful treasure?"

The old man's eyes suddenly sharpened, "The most powerful treasure? It is an innate treasure, the heavens and the earth are naturally conceived, and it naturally has great power! What is the treasure that these monks can compare to?"

The old man showed a nostalgic look, "Haven't you heard that 'all the magic weapons and magic weapons refined by monks are counterfeits of innate treasures'? It's just that some of them are A goods, and some of them are parallel goods!"

Xiao Wu was completely shocked by the treasure described by the old man, held the Emei thorn in front of his eyes, and said in a daze, "Then what kind of goods am I?

The old man shook his head.

"Fake?" Xiao Wu said again.

The old man rolled his eyes and shook his head.

"It's all about rags, right?" Xiao Wu said again.

The old man's eyes were about to roll to the sky.

"......" Xiao Wu's excitement to get the treasure was extinguished by a scoop of cold water.

The old man continued to disdain, as if he saw Xiao Wu's Emei thorn as dust underground, "You thing, you can only be regarded as garbage!"

Is it garbage? Xiao Wu was a little frustrated. "There are many kinds of garbage~!"

Just now, the old man said directly, "Pure garbage, not recyclable." ”

Xiao Wu threw the Emei thorn on the table.

After a night of rushing and picking up a piece of garbage, which is not yet recyclable, he turned his gaze to the three talismans.

The old man said, "There are two first-order talismans and one second-order talisman and one second-order talisman ice talisman. The old man nodded, "The power is okay, the first-level fire snake technique, the second-level ice spell, it's okay." ”

"How to use it?" this is the question that Xiao Wu is most concerned about.

The old man shook his hand and shot out two points of light, "Stick your head out." ”

Xiao Wu appeared in the form of knowing the sea, and then stretched out his head to go over.

Bang bang

??? Xiao Wu really hurt this time. He covered his head and looked at the old man, "Why did you beat me?"

The old man Gu Jing Wubo, "A spell to hit the head, it's fair." ”

"You hit me nine times!" Xiao Wu shouted.

"That's what the Five Elements Divine Technique owed before. The old man said coolly.

"That's only seven hits!" Xiao Wu protested.

"Hehe, the remaining two are interest. ”

"There's interest on this thing, and you forgot about it!"

"Hehe!" the old man shook off the dust, and the fairy wind said bonely, "So, next time I forgot, remember to remind me ......" said, and the figure dissipated.

Xiao Wu squatted on the ground, silently with tears in his eyes.

He saw the lake in the sea again, and this time he didn't have time to ask the old man about the lake.

It's just that he imagined for no reason that maybe this was the truth of the lake...... It was the lyrics of a song: "The water of West Lake, my tears...... Ahhhh

Exorcism, which is a spell that can drive a magic weapon. Xiao Wu tried, but only the Emei thorn and the talisman reacted. The exorcism technique relies on the magic trick to guide the magic weapon, and after the initial crooked twist, the Emei thorn has been able to make simple actions such as picking, stabbing, and chopping. The talisman could only make a simple action of flying out, and he couldn't even fly back.

He tried to drive the teacup on the table, and the teacup could move and pour water into the teapot, but it consumed ten times as much true qi as the Emei thorn. It seems that this telekinesis is okay, but it is very laborious.

The service rune is just a simple spell that activates the rune and the subsequent effect of the rune is slightly controlled, and it is not very difficult. Xiao Wu didn't dare to try, after all, his own talisman only had these three sent by the master.

After careful scrutiny, Xiao Wu did not stop until he thought that he had mastered these two spells. At this time, the sky is already white.

Xiao Wu looked at the gradually brightening east, and his heart was surging. He shook the sleeves of his robe, and suddenly felt full of spirit! Less than a month after coming to this place, he had no sects, no treasures, no spirit stones, and he relied on himself to come step by step, relying on himself to become a monk who knew magic.

"Am I not human? Isn't your father Xiao Zicheng human?" a voice sounded in his head, "Cut!

You old man?!What are you telling the truth!

The sun rises in the east, the darkness is dispelled in an instant, and the sky and the world are dyed with gold. The sun shone into Xiao Wu's room through the window, and the man stood there tall!

However, there is no momentum...... It's like a rich second generation who gnaws at the old......