Everybody is Kung Fu Fighting, While I Started a Farm - Chapter 577
”Shards of the Gunslinger?”
”Why do you want that stuff?” In
a cave in Biyou Palace that resembled…the mouse hole, the Taobao Taoist lay comfortably on a chair covered with tiger skin, holding hands. Holding a bunch of fairy fruits in it, I eat with gusto.
There are many celestial halls in Biyu Palace, how do the Taobao Taoists live in the cave?
Jiang He secretly changed his mind.
Although there are treasures hung everywhere in this cave, and the dress is magnificent, but it is a cave after all, but Jiang He is relieved when he thinks of the “body” of the Taobao Taoist.
Duobao Taoists are not humans, but innate spirit beasts “treasure hunting rats”.
Rats like to live in holes in the ground, which makes sense.
Hearing that Jiang He was looking for the fragments of the “Godkiller”, the Taobao Taoist stood up and asked: “The broken fragments of the Godkiller are not very useful. On the contrary, the hidden meaning of killing is difficult for ordinary monks to bear, but After all, it is the weapon of Mozu Luohu, which is of great collection value.”
”As far as I know, after the fall of Mozu Luohu, his weapon was broken into seven pieces. The master may have one of them, and the Western religion also has one. Fragments.”
”The ancestor of the Styx River got the most fragments of the Killing Spear, with a total of three.” The
Demon Ancestor Luo Hu is not the ancestor of the “Devil Race”.
He is actually a creature of the Three Realms.
The cultivators of the three realms are divided into righteous demons. This Luohu is the ancestor of the magic way… He and Taoist ancestor Hongjun are in the same era and are the first batch of innate gods born in the Three Realms.
The Dao Ancestor was not a Dao Ancestor at the time…There was no saint in the Three Realms.
Luo Hui caused a disaster for the world, causing boundless calamity, and was finally beheaded by Dao Zu Hongjun.
After Luo Hu’s death, his magic weapon, the Spear of Killing, was broken into seven pieces, which fell on the wild land, and was later acquired and collected by other monks.
Its magic weapon “Twelve-Rank Destroying Black Lotus” is missing.
Daobao Taoist is also the innate creature born in the pioneering place of the Three Realms. He is one of the oldest beings in the Three Realms. He has experienced the calamity at the beginning and knows many secrets that have long been concealed in the long river of time.
Hearing Taobao Taoist telling the whereabouts of the shards of the Gunkiller, Jiang He couldn’t help but his eyes lit up.
The fragments of the Gunkilling Spear in Taiqing Moral Tianzun’s hand should be able to get it by himself.
Western teachers…
have never dealt with it.
However, with his current strength, means and reputation, the Western church must have given itself a bit of a thin face.
”The ancestor of Styx actually has three fragments of the Killing Spear… But this old dog is not bad in strength, the blood is immortal, he will not die, even if my immortal path breaks through, I am not sure to kill him.”
”The incomplete fairy weapon can be planted. Is it okay to come out with a complete fairy weapon?”
Jiang He thoughtfully.
This is five fragments of the Gunslinger.
Don’t worry about the three pieces in the hands of the ancestors of Styx, you can find the Taishang Laojun and Western teachers, and get the two pieces that are easy to get first.
After chatting for a while, Jiang He said again: “Brother Dubao Dao, you said that the Great Spear is broken into seven pieces. Now the Western religion has one fragment of the Great Spear, the ancestor of the Styx has three copies, and the Great Sage has one, and there are two remaining. Can some fragments fall?”
”Yes!”
Daobao turned his hand and took out a broken blood-stained spear tip and a small half of the blood-colored spear shaft. He smiled and said: “Seven fragments of the smashing gun. I have two copies in my hand. If Jianghe Daoist is useful, just take it.”
Jianghe looked happy and didn’t refuse.
He took the small half of the tip and the broken barrel and looked at it carefully.
The barrel of this gun is not long, it is estimated that it is a quarter of the entire barrel, the whole body is bloody, and there are peculiar ancient patterns on it.
This pattern is naturally formed, but it contains a kind of terrifying Taoist rhyme. Even if the small half of the gun barrel is broken, it can give Jiang He the feeling…
I am afraid that the power of this small half gun is no worse than a top-grade immortal weapon. .
The tip of the gun is even more special.
The blood stains on it turned into a dark brown color due to the ages. The dark brown blood stains still carry a touch of majesty until now, presumably all the blood stained back then was the blood of the strong.
Jiang He tried to look at it with “Xianzhi”, but “see” a bloody ocean rushing from him.
The “blood-colored” ocean is the power of will carried by the “fragments” of the sharp gun. If the golden immortal is impacted and affected for a long time, it may become manic, bloodthirsty and even intoxicated.
Jiang He retracted the fairy knowledge and said: “No wonder Dao brother said that the fragments are useless. Its power is similar to some powerful high-grade immortal artifacts, but the will impact contained in it…Most of the golden immortals are estimated to be unable to bear it, and can resist. I live, I guess I don’t like this power again.”
”It’s such a reason.”
Taobao Taoist said jokingly: “Jianghe Daoist collects the fragments of the Gunslinger, shouldn’t it be trying to recast the Gunslinger. Right?”
”Have this idea.”
Jiang He replied truthfully.
This sentence made Zhao Gongming and Dabao Taoist stunned…After all, he just asked casually, mostly joking.
The Grand Master had tried, but failed to recast the Gunslinger, let alone Jiang He?
After chatting for a few more words, Jiang He took out five barrels of Enlightenment Pills, and said, “Brother Duobao, this fragment of the Gunkilling Spear is a treasure after all, and I can’t take it for nothing. I refine these pills by myself. Please also Duobao.
Dao brother must accept it.” Taobao Taoist glanced at the “bucket”, waved his hand to refuse, and said, “It’s just a few fragments, why do you need this?” On
this bucket, there was a faint breath of magic weapon.
It should be a low-grade immortal implement level.
This barrel was made by Jianghe, and it was specially used to store the pill… After all, the porcelain bottles used to store the pill were too small. One bottle contains only ten pieces, which is too small.
The barrels made by Jianghe are made of plastic barrels made of 901 glue for buildings on the earth. They can hold dozens of kilograms when filled with water.
It can hold 1,000 pieces of Pill of Enlightenment.
The storage capacity is large, and it is also convenient to stack, just stack buckets.
Jiang He insisted on giving it, but the Taobao Taoist couldn’t refuse, so he had to accept it.
Jiang He put away the two sharp spear fragments, and then left with his fists, and flew straight out of Biyou Palace, preparing to go to the heaven to ask the Supreme Lord to ask for the sharp spear fragments.
Wait until Jiang He is gone.
In the cave, Zhao Gongming joked: “How can Brother Duobao be so generous today?”
Duobao is the innate spirit beast “treasure hunter”. “It is even harder for the same sect brother to ask for a treasure from him than to get to the sky.
Duobao smiled and said: “Send the baby to look at people. Although this river is a junior, it has risen all the way to the present, and the strength is no less than you and me.”
”He swept the Hundred Races Alliance army with his own power, on the Daluo battlefield. He killed ninety-nine alien gold immortals in a battle and became famous, and now there are sixteen quasi-sages who died in his hands. This record is hard to match even for the Great Master Xuandu.”
”He is now practicing in retreat again. I’m afraid it’s a feeling…maybe one day, Jiang He will step into the sacred realm…Senior brother, I will make friends in advance. Isn’t it reasonable?”
”Senior brother, see you!”
Zhao Gongming laughed and looked at the five on the ground. A barrel, dumbfounding: “I heard that Jianghe’s alchemy methods are extremely clever, how can this… use such barrels to hold the pill?”
As everyone knows.
The more refined the tools used to hold the pill, the higher the value of the pill.
This straightened up a few large barrels, probably not a high-grade pill.
Open the lid.
The pill in the barrel is strange and peculiar.
The faint smell of pill entered his nose, Zhao Gongming picked up a pill in the shape of Peppa Pig, bit his “head”, his complexion suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: “Fuck…”