Chapter 1 Strong Red Ghost King 1

"The iron mother in your hand is now called the 'qi', that is, the magic weapon and Yuanying that our weapon sect wants to practice. This is the difference between the skills practiced by our sect and other sects. We mainly practice this 'veter'. Generally speaking, after the magic weapon is cultivated, it will be divided into four levels according to its power and ability: the best, the best, the middle and the lower, and other products are not graded except for the best. The purple and green double swords of the Wushan School are second-class among the best magic weapons in the immortal world. Our weapon can only practice one magic weapon in one lifetime, that is, the ability of this instrument can be continuously upgraded. If you upgrade the weapon to the next stage, you can enter the next stage of cultivation. Even if the instrument is destroyed, it can be reshaped. This is the uniqueness of our instrument sect. Well, you already know the basic situation. You first create your own 'invent'. Now the iron mother in the palm of your hand is an embryo. You integrate your mind into this embryo and then create your own 'invent' appearance according to the ideas in your own heart. After saying that, the engineer sat still and looked at Qiao Xiaoxuan.

After listening to what his master said, Qiao Xiaoxuan, who was eager to try, once again integrated his mind into the so-called embryo like at the beginning. What kind of appearance do you want to build? Sword? Ancient knife? Cutting wood is almost the same; stick? A long one is not lethal; a long gun? Um, by the way, just make this, to make this bully gun. There was no need for any action, just Qiao Xiaoxuan's imagination. The mercury-like iron mother began to slowly wriggle into the shape of a stick according to Qiao Xiaoxuan's idea, and the top of the stick also began to become a pointed head. This gun is basically finished, but Qiao Xiaoxuan thinks that this gun is almost nothing. Yes, something lacking in character, this gun is like an ordinary gun for playing with a big knife. In order to make the gun more personalized, Qiao Xiaoxuan made the body of the gun into three sections, like three sticks, but there was a connection at those three sections. Qiao Xiaoxuan is very satisfied that the gun is not like a gun, and the three sticks are not like the three sticks. Finally, after shaping, the gun body flashed, and the "invent" was completed in this way. Qiao Xiaoxuan looked at the "invent" he created with satisfaction. After putting the "veget" into his body, Qiao Xiaoxuan, who had been absorbed in the refinery, found that the engineer had disappeared. There was a letter under him. Qiao Xiaoxuan opened the letter and looked at it. His face changed and he shouted that he was deceived. On the letter, the instrument master told him everything he should know, and finally left a sentence: Go to the mountains and play in the water. The head of the instrument sect was handed over to Qiao Xiaoxuan to let him carry forward the instrument sect.

"If you want to carry forward a fart, I'm the only one in the whole clan. The light pole commander is one, and he is still the suzerain..." After knowing that the engineer left him alone, Qiao Xiaoxuan was so angry that he scolded him. The more he scolded, the more comfortable he became. After being depressed for more than ten years, he was finally able to curse.

"Forget it, the dead master has left. I'm liberated. I'll go home and have a look. I haven't been home for more than ten years. I don't know what's going on. After the scolding, Qiao Xiaoxuan exhaled.

Qiao Xiaoxuan ran back to the iron room, removed the array on the iron platform, and the real fire was extinguished in an instant. Hey hey! After working hard for so many years, it's time to collect some interest. Qiao Xiaoxuan opened his suzerain mark, which not only recognizes the identity of the suzerain, but also can be used as a storage bracelet, and there is a lot of space for this mark. In fact, Qiao Xiaoxuan is already blessed. In this era of lack of natural resources and treasures, people who can have storage bracelets are all senior figures in the immortal world. And his mark is unmatched by storage bracelets, which is the symbol of the master of a faction. Under normal circumstances, the mark is hidden in the body, unless the person in the door or Qiao Xiaoxuan deliberately shows the mark.

ware sect is the most mysterious school in the immortal world. Although its strength is not the strongest, due to its unique practice, almost every generation of sect can reach the period of disaster. Because of this, other small schools peeped at the cultivation methods of the instrument sect, but they have never been able to find where the mountain gate of the instrument sect is, so they can only give up. The disciples selected by the ware sect are also the most strict. Every time, people are selected by the previous generation themselves. No body and character problems are not accepted, so the ware sect is almost handed down from generation to generation, and at most there are only three disciples.

Qiao Xiaoxuan threw the ten-thousand-year-old ice stone and hammer into the mark. Fortunately, the mark could be moved at will, or he would really throw it on his head. Although this ten-thousand-year-old ice stone is not rare, it is rare to find such a large piece to be used as an iron platform. The ten-year-old ice stone is formed by hard ice that absorbs ten thousand years of cold air. In addition to the cold air that can compete with the temperature of the second taste of real fire, it is also a good material for cultivating magic weapons. Qiao Xiaoxuan would rather miss it and throw all the things he can and can't carry into the mark.

Lingyun Mountain is famous for its strange and steep beauty. From the foot of the mountain to the top, there are many scenic spots and historical sites, temples, Taoism, pavilions and pavilions. Sculpture stone carvings can be seen everywhere.

Qiao Xiaoxuan stood on the top of the northern peak of Lingyun Mountain, with a bird's eye view of the whole Lingyun Mountain. As soon as he came out of the gate, he found himself standing on the top of the north peak of Lingyun Mountain and turned around to find that the original door had disappeared. When he came, he was caught by the engineer. He hasn't been out of the courtyard since he was a child. It's not that he didn't want to go out, but that his master set a ban and finally returned to the same place.

In order to avoid being disturbed by ordinary people, the cultivation sect always sets its mountain gate in various strange places. Just like Qiao Xiaoxuanqizong set up on the top of Lingyun Mountain, coupled with the blind array, and there is another world in the sect, that is, the space set up by each immortal sect.

Since it was evening, the tourists returned to the hotel. If anyone saw Qiao Xiaoxuan standing on the top of the north peak, he could see the newspaper the next day. Qiao Xiaoxuan, standing on the top of the peak, had long thought about how to go down the mountain. Of course, he flew down. As long as the people of theqi sect complete the foundation, they can fly with their own 'aircraft', which is mainly because the 'aircraft' is their Yuanying, so they can be completely controlled in the foundation-building stage. The disciples of other sects have to avoid the valley period before they can fly with magic weapons.

Qiao Xuan called out his gun from Dantian. As his mind slowly grew, he stepped up, operated Zhenyuan in his body, and flew down the mountain crookedly. After a while of control, Qiao Xiaoxuan slowly entered the state, not like a fly without a long gun at the beginning.

"Ah..." Seeing that dozens of meters were about to approach the ground, Qiao Xiaoxuan, who had controlled the flight of the long gun, shouted happily.

"Ah..." As soon as the voice shouted, he lost his breath. Zhenyuan became chaotic in his body. The long gun retracted back into his body, and Qiao Xiaoxuan fell from the air.

"Fat!" His body hit the branch below and fell from the top of the tree to the ground.

"Ah! Pooh! Pooh! A mouthful of mud, unlucky!" Qiao Xiaoxuan after falling to the ground took a lot of noise to stand up. If the branches hadn't helped him share the pressure and build a foundation tougher than ordinary people, he would have fallen from such a high place and would have been immortal and disabled. Now he is just a little bruised. The abrasions on his hands made Qiao Xiaoxuan notice that his skin was full of dirt at this time. Shrugged hard, a thick ball. Seeing a stream next to him, Qiao Xiaoxuan took off his clothes and jumped in.

How long has it been since he took a shower? Qiao Xiaoxuan jumped into the water and rubbed the dirt on his body with his hands. It was so cool that he couldn't help rubbing it. It was not until the last corner of the skin of the whole body was rubbed red before he walked to the shore to put on clothes. After more than half an hour of the mountain road developed by the tourist area, Qiao Xiaoxuan walked to the road. In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to fly. The fall just now made him a little scared, and maybe some people will disperse at the foot of the mountain. If they see him, it will be troublesome.

Qiao Xiaoxuan, who was depressed, waved his hand for a long time and ignored him, but he couldn't fly with a "aircraft". When he first fell from the air, his clothes were cut and full of dirt. He looked like a beggar from afar, but Qiao Xiaoxuan was better than a beggar, at least his skin looked clean.