Sword Baby, get it!

Although Jian Er was desperate, Zhang Fan, who had been prepared for a long time, made an instant move in his sleeve, and the poor Jian Er was too clever to calculate, and he could not escape the prisoner after all.

Zhang Fan waved his sleeves contentedly, feeling the struggle and trembling in it, and then fell silent, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

"Now that it's in my sleeve, how can you be allowed to struggle?!"

Zhang Fan smiled proudly, the magic power in his sleeve more and more reflected its important surname, once it was in his sleeve, let alone a sword, even Mu Tianyan had to bow down.

At the same time as he subdued the sword infant, a roar and anger that sounded directly in his soul, an extremely powerful thought, reverberated throughout the sky, causing the boundless giant tree to tremble, and countless vines and gourds swayed, and finally gradually faded away.

After a while, Zhang Fan stood with his hands in his hands, looking up at the gourd realm dome that was slowly clearing, feeling the breath that was still lingering, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

After entering the Gourd Realm of the Hanhai Abyss, he fought two battles in a row, one offended the Ancient God Changfeng Zhenren, and the other even played the Ancient Saint Son Demon God who already had old grudges.

Changfeng Zhenren is just that, since it involves the bronze tripod and the battle of luck, there will be this day after all, but this eight-armed demon god has been wronged a little.

There is no injustice and no hatred, God's will makes people, after two contacts, the first time he walked him as a dog, and the second time he took advantage of his muddy nightmare to deceive him as a fool, the two times add up, if it is not separated by infinite time and space, I am afraid that the eight-armed demon god will swallow Zhang Fansheng in one bite and will not relieve his hatred.

Such an ordinary Yuanying monk who has never seen a few times in his life was offended by Zhang Fan at once, and they were both heavyweights, how could he not smile bitterly?

"That's it, it's good to have it!"

After a while, Zhang Fan shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, stroked the sleeves of Qiankun who had calmed down, and settled down.

The sword baby starts, and the second yuan baby Dacheng is just around the corner, and when it comes, there will be a qualitative leap.

Besides, whether it is Changfeng or the eight-armed demon god, if they want to fight against the gong and drum in person, it will be a long, long time, and at that time, they may not be afraid of their existences who have lived for tens of thousands of years.

Human beings, after all, are different from demon beasts, with infinite possibilities and growth, and they have concentrated the luck of half of the world, which is the confidence of him Zhang Fan to argue with these old monsters who have been in the wind and clouds for tens of thousands of years.

But that's all for later, and now it's time for the harvest.

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and with a move in his hand, the immortal Qiankun bag of the beast and demon "rubbed" the ground and flew into his hand.

Divine sense probed, swept through the beast demon's Qiankun bag, immediately raised his eyebrows slightly, and said secretly "Sure enough", and then with a wipe of his hand, a blood-red thing fell into his hand.

It was bright red and uneven, and the blood-like color was thick or thin, as if it was really dyed with blood.

This is a token!

Zhang Fan also has a piece of such a token, but his piece is engraved with the words "Wild Twelve", but this piece is:

"Wild Ten!"

"Sure enough, it's one of the remnants, this beast demon is really unlucky!"

Zhang Fan shook his head, feeling a little funny.

This beast and demon immortal has not been discovered for hundreds of years among human immortal cultivators, and it was originally a very critical chess piece, but it was taken away by the sword and the sword, and now it is even more inexplicably dead in the hands of Zhang Fan, it is really as wronged as it is.

Behind this desolate ten tokens, there is also a magical power engraved with "refining the book restoration", except for the small difference in numbers, there is no difference in other things.

Zhang Fan's fingers wiped over the familiar words, and the description on it was exactly the same as what he had obtained, and the conditions for performing the "refining restoration" were marked as altars and beast treasures, and there was no word about the real use of this witchcraft.

The purpose of this beast treasure now seems to be mainly used to restore the consumed vitality, and it has no effect on condensing the demon body.

"It seems that with its condensation of the demon body, I am afraid that it is still a word-of-mouth usage!

But these are secondary, and he also sighed that he really has a fate with the remnants, and he has killed them by mistake several times.

Of course, as far as the remnants are concerned, they would rather not have this fate.

In addition to this token, Zhang Fan, who was immortal of beasts and demons, did not pay attention to other things such as magic weapons, and only a gray-white jade slip slightly aroused his interest.

What is recorded on this piece of jade slip is the exercise of beasts and demons that are exposed to the outside and become famous - the secret of beast and demon longevity!

After a cursory glance, Zhang Fan knew that this beast demon immortality recipe was derived from a kind of witchcraft, and it did have its merits, and there were even places that could make his eyes shine.

That is, the origin of the word "immortality" in the name of the exercise, and it is also the origin of the name of beast and demon immortality.

It turns out that the essence of the beast and the demon is transformed into a tattoo in the beast immortal formula, in addition to the convenience of using the supernatural power in the future, the other function is to directly reverse the supernatural power when needed, absorb the essence and vitality contained in the tattoo, and make up for your own body.

This point is quite a bit of a saint clan borrowing the supernatural powers of heaven and earth for their own use, and some immortal cultivators have the meaning of seizing the creation of heaven and earth, which is very interesting.

After Zhang Fan glanced at it, he put away the jade slip and the token together, these two things may not be useful now, but one day, they may come in handy.

After disposing of the relics of the beast and demons, Zhang Fan flipped through his hand and took out the Qiankun bag and the Heavenly Wheel of Silence that had been obtained from Mu Tianyan and had not been carefully looked at due to the existence of the sword at that time.

He also played with the Heavenly Wheel of Silence, and after completely mastering this treasure with the Great Five Elements Forbidden Breaking Technique, he put it away at will.

This treasure is known from the importance that Mu Tianyan attaches to it, it must be a pretty good spiritual treasure, but unfortunately it is not of great use to Zhang Fan now.

The Heavenly Wheel of Silence takes the meaning of silence, breaking off the seven emotions and the six desires of the red dust, which is incompatible with the exercises he is practicing now, and forcibly using it can only limit his own supernatural powers in turn.

Zhang Fan, who is now speaking, is no longer the time for a low-level monk.

At that time, if you get one or two runes and treasures by chance, you can directly form combat power, so as to dominate for a while, and now he is about to step into the realm of Yuanying, and what he cares about is not the simple quality of the treasure and how much, the key point is whether it is suitable for him, and can exert its own power.

However, this treasure is not completely useless, after all, it is a good spirit treasure, and it is not known when it will be able to exert a special function in other places.

In Mu Tianyan's Qiankun bag, there were not many things that surprised Zhang Fan, but Er'er, only one thing was quite special, and it suddenly entered his sight.

"Ku Lao, what is this?"

Take it in your hand, it looks like a worldly incense stick and something like that, but it's not like it, just holding it in your hand, there is a rich and distant fragrance lingering, as if it goes straight into the soul, quite strange.

After looking up and down, I didn't see a reason, so I had to ask the bitter Taoist.

The bitter Taoist really didn't disappoint him, his divine sense swept away, and he replied casually: "This is benzoin, which is relatively rare in the human world. ”

Then, he explained the usefulness of benzoin in general.

It turns out that this benzoin was originally a spice used by the ancient people to worship the ancestral spirits, ask for their protection, and wish them rest in peace.

The special feature of this spice lies in its long-lasting aroma, strictly speaking, this aroma is not even enough to describe with the word "long-distance", which is enough to communicate the timelessness of the two worlds.

The secret of benzoin lies in the flame that burns it.

The more you use the upper flame to burn, the more eternal its fragrance is, such as in the human world, ignited by Zhang Fan's sun golden flame, its fragrance can penetrate directly to the fairy world, if it is in a special place, it is to go directly to the real fairy world in the legend, and it may not be impossible.

Of course, if it is burned with an ordinary fire, it is an ordinary spice, and it makes no difference.

This benzoin is precisely its special surname, so after the establishment of the fairy world, it is increasingly used as a tool for the messengers of the lower world to "knock on the door of heaven".

——With strange incense, reaching the sky! It is benzoin.

"With strange fragrance, reach the sky?!"

"Interesting!"

Zhang Fan smiled, put away the benzoin, and placed it with the Heavenly Mirror.

Both of these things are related to the upper realm of communication, and it may be used at any time.

After all, over the years, he has been unconsciously entangled in the battle of luck and fortune, and the entanglement between him and the upper realm will become more and more, no one knows if there will be any changes in the future, and the method of leaving this connection is finally prepared.

After sorting out these things, Zhang Fan's eyes were shining, and he couldn't help but look at the sleeve of his right hand.

There, it was his biggest gain this time.

Not to mention that the previous things didn't have too many things that could make people shine, even if they were, they couldn't make him care too much, in his heart, it was naturally this sword baby that could allow him to get the power to go head-to-head with the Yuan Infant real person, the most important!

The sleeves of his shirt shook, and while rolling, his right hand reached out, and in the palm of his hand, a dark green sword baby was held in his hand.

"Ah~~~~"

As soon as it appeared, an extremely sharp cry erupted, directly piercing the person's eardrum.

"Definitely!"

Zhang Fan's left hand crossed a mysterious pattern and sealed it directly on the sword baby, which can be regarded as blocking the mouth of the sword boy, but seeing that his mouth opened and closed, his face was hideous, as straight as a curse, but he didn't hear his voice.

"Ku Lao, how can I refine this sword infant into a second primordial infant?"

After doing this, Zhang Fancai's eyes were eager, and he hurriedly asked.

(To be continued)