tian zong dao yan

Chapter 64 Spiritual Weason

The powerful breath kept coming in the direction of Qin Bing. Before long, a red figure appeared in the eyes of Qin Bing and others.

After breaking through the congenital red fire python, there is a slight difference from the original, the color of the body is darker, and even the body size is a little larger than before. Strength is even more indescribable.

Wo!

The red figure flashed quickly and came to Huang Kui in the blink of an eye.

"Brother, is it really you?" The red fire python looked at Huang Kui in front of him, with an excited look in his eyes.

Is the redfire python and Huang Kui an old acquaintance? Looking at the situation in front of him, Qin Bing suddenly understood, but what surprised him most was not this, but the sound of the red fire python.

Huang Kui's voice is like a middle-aged man. As long as he opens his mouth, the fool knows that Huang Kui is male or male, and the voice of the red fire python is actually a very sweet female voice, and it seems to be only ten years old.

Is the red fire python a female? An idea that made Qin Bing a little unbelievable came to his mind.

"Xiao Hong, I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for so many years. You are also a congenital beast now." Looking at the red fire python in front of him, Huang Kui couldn't help sighing.

Originally, before Huang Kui's owner Ling Yun died, the red fire python knew Huang Kui. At that time, Huang Kui also did not break through the innate. Hundreds of years later, the two beasts are now innate barbarians.

"All this is thanks to Grandpa's help. I'm afraid I wouldn't have practiced so fast without Grandpa's help for so many years." The redfire python smiled, and the reunion after a long separation also made her extremely happy.

Huang Kui nodded. Naturally, he knew the master's ability, otherwise he would not have come to the old man after leaving Wusheng Cave.

"Xiao Hong, let me introduce two friends to you." Huang Kui looked at Qin Bing and Xiaobai and planned to introduce them to the red fire python.

"Brother, no need, I know both of them." Seeing that Huang Kui wanted to introduce himself, the redfire python shook his head with a smile and looked at Qin Bing and said, "We haven't seen each other for three years, right?"

"Do you know each other?" Huang Kui was stunned when he saw that the two sides knew each other.

Qin Bing nodded quickly and smiled, "We met once in Jiuyang Mountain three years ago. We thought we couldn't see each other this time, but we didn't expect to meet again."

"This is the fate in the master's mouth." Huang Kui couldn't help laughing when he heard the words. Everyone knew him, so naturally he avoided an introduction. One person and three barbarian beasts quickly chatted.

From the mouth of the red fire python and Huang Kui, Qin Bing finally knew the owner here, and the mysterious old man was a cultivation man called Xuankong. As for his strength, the two barbarians only knew that Xuankong was endless, but it was unknown what level they had reached. After all, although the two barbarians were closely related to Xuankong. But after all, the strength is only congenital, that is, there is still a long distance from the Jindan period, and Shouyuan doesn't know when he will have a chance to achieve it. How can the old man tell them his own cultivation?

"Boom!"

Just as several people were talking happily, there was a loud noise not far away.

"It's the direction of the master's retreat!" When Huang Kui heard the loud noise, his eyes changed slightly and immediately looked at the closed place of Xuankong.

"Has Xuankong's predecessor been out of the customs?" Qin Bing also found this loud noise and hurriedly looked in the direction of Xuankong's retreat.

Wo! Oh!

The red fire python and Huang Kui looked at each other and rushed to the Xuankong closed place. Seeing Huang Kui and the red fire python leave, Qin Bing hesitated slightly and took Xiaobai to follow Huang Kui as quickly.

With a few breaths, the group came to the place of Xuankong's retreat.

The bamboo house that was originally closed by Xuankong has been overturned, and an old man in blue is holding a golden gun in his hand at this moment, not Xuankong.

"Senior, this..." Looking at the messy ground, Qin Bing couldn't help looking at Xuankong.

"Oh, you happened to be here. I'm going to find you." When Xuankong heard Qin Bing's words, he couldn't help laughing, "There's nothing here. When I was refining the machine just now, the last process actually made me feel that it turned over the bamboo house without checking for a while. It's not a big deal. Just build another one.

"Senior, has the spiritual weapon been refined?" Qin Bing looked at the long gun in Xuan's empty hand, which was almost the same as his own panic except for the color, and his heart was excited.

"I finally lived up to my expectations and has been refined. I happened to have a feeling at the last moment, which made me enter the epiphany. The quality of this spiritual weapon has also improved a lot, reaching the level of a medium-grade spiritual weapon. Although it is not a boutique, it is also good." The old man smiled and handed the long gun in his hand to Qin Bing.

"Well...it's so heavy." After receiving the long gun, a gravity suddenly came from the long gun, at least more than 3,000 catties. If it hadn't been for Qin Bing's congenital breakthrough, he might not have been able to lift this long gun.

"This long gun costs 3200 catties of gold and iron and is eight feet and eight inches long. Everything imitates your shock. Let's know the Lord quickly. Once you recognize the Lord, you won't have such a heavy feeling." Xuankong saw that Qin Bing's face was different. Naturally, he knew the reason and couldn't help laughing.

"Thank you, senior." Qin Bing nodded awkwardly, quickly bit his middle finger, and a drop of red blood fell on the golden gun and disappeared in an instant. At the moment when the blood disappeared, a familiar feeling came from the long gun in his hand. It seemed that the long gun had been used by him for many years, and the physical and mental connection was inseparable. And the weight of the long gun also suddenly disappeared, which made Qin Bing feel just right, without a sense of being too heavy or too light.

"Good. It's worthy of being a spiritual weapon!" After a feeling, Qin Bing looked at the long gun in his hand and couldn't help admiring that such a long gun suitable for him was the most satisfactory weapon for Qin Bing's practice for so many years, and even gave him a feeling of returning to his previous life to use Jinglong, which was still better.

"Ha..." The old man looked at Qin Bing with an excited face and couldn't help smiling, "Spiritual weapons, spiritual weapons, this kind of spirituality may be very small, but it is far stronger than the spiritual cultivated by warriors who have been used for many years, unless you can live an endless infinite cultivation of longevity. Even so, weapons of poor materials are at most Raising to the limit of the divine soldier, he can't break through the limit of the spiritual weapon.

While listening to the old man's words, he couldn't put down and touching the long gun. Qin Bing nodded from time to time. Xuankong said that Shouyuan, a martial artist, always has a limit. Even if he has a lifetime and has a trace of spirituality, he will still be unable to break through because of the material. This is just like the talent of a warrior. Even if you are given unlimited longevity, your qualifications are like a brium. How difficult it is to break through the limitations of qualifications.

"Although you have broken through the innate now, if you want to fully control this weapon, your current strength is not enough. Although the medium-grade spiritual weapon is powerful, it also consumes a lot of true qi. For you, it is okay to use it when you save your life. If you want to fully control it, I'm afraid you have to wait for you. Advance to the realm of martial arts. Xuankong glanced at Qin Bing's cultivation and nodded slightly. He was also quite satisfied that Qin Bing could cultivate to the realm of martial arts for a few days, and his evaluation of Qin Bing could not help but be higher.

"The younger generation understands!" Qin Bing nodded respectfully.

Even if Xuankong doesn't say, Qin Bing will not rely too much on this medium-grade spiritual weapon. With this medium-grade spiritual weapon, Qin Bing can defeat enemies more powerful than him, but he can't achieve the purpose of exercising himself. The warriors mostly come out in blood and fire. Even Qin Bing in his previous life also competed with countless martial artists. Only after going deep into various dangerous places can he be promoted to the realm of martial arts so quickly.

If he wants to be safe and smooth, his status as the head of the Qin family is enough to make him happy for several lifetimes, and the warrior who relies on foreign objects can never go too far. Qin Bing is still very clear about this.

In the next two days, Qin Bing's training partnered with one more person, and the red fire python Chihong also joined the competition team. Coupled with Xuankong's guidance from time to time, all three of them benefited a lot and made great progress.

In addition to competing, Qin Bing is also constantly consolidating his realm. At the same time, he also tried to use "Dragon" to fight. Perhaps it is because the middle-grade spiritual weapon made Qin Bing feel the feeling of "Dragon" in his previous life. In this life, he also named the long gun cast by the golden flame iron "Dragon", which is regarded as a thought for his previous life. Think.

I have to say that the power of the Chinese spiritual weapon is more powerful than Qin Bing's conjecture. Originally, Qin Bing's strength could not threaten Huang Kui at all. Once Qin Bing used the "jing long", it could even threaten Huang Kui. In the battle of life and death, even Huang Kui was not sure who could survive. Relying on the power of the middle-grade spiritual weapon, Qin Bing can completely fight with the top warriors of the day after tomorrow. It should be noted that Qin Bing's current strength is only a beginner, but he can rely on the spiritual weapon to fight two levels, and the role of a powerful weapon is best reflected in him.

Maybe he was stimulated by everyone. Xiaobai has not been idle these two days. The weakest has also joined the competition team, but most of the time he is beaten. Fortunately, neither Huang Kui nor Chihong is serious, otherwise with Xiaobai's strength, he will definitely be beaten to stand up.

Looking at Xiaobai's changes, Qin Bing was happy for it from the bottom of his heart. He was already congenital. Naturally, he also hoped that Xiaobai, who had been with him for so long, could also practice until he was congenital. At the same time, Qin Bing is also curious about what will happen when Xiaobai is able to speak.

In the past few days, Qin Bing has gradually found that whether it is Xuankong, Chihong or Huang Kui, he is far more enthusiastic about Xiaobai than himself. From the conversation between the three, Qin Bing vaguely knew that all this was related to Xiaobai's bloodline. It seemed that Xiaobai's bloodline was excellent, and his future achievements were unlimited, and it was not difficult to even break through the Yuanying period. Qin Bing is also happy for Xiaobai to have such a talent.

At the same time, Qin Bing also has a trace of worry in her heart. The life of the beast is much longer than that of human beings. Xiao Bai has been practicing for a thousand years or even longer, while Qin Bing must reach the Yuanying period in 500 years, otherwise he will die. Xiaobai's talent undoubtedly made Qin Bing feel pressured. After being together for several years, Qin Bing has regarded this greedy little tiger as his brother. However, there are blessings and difficulties. Knowing that Xiaobai has the opportunity to live an endless life, he naturally hopes to accompany Xiaobai. Instead of half-way.