"Drive! Drive! Drive!"

The driver shouted loudly and shouted very hard.

He also lived very comfortably these three days.

On the carriage, Wei Yi was quietly practicing the magic weapon in front of him.

"The Bell of Death."

"It's finally almost done."

Looking at the Death Bell in front of him, which was 99% turned into light blue, Wei Yi couldn't help but smile.

"It took three days and nights of practice."

"Now it's finally done, the magic weapon, Pindao is really looking forward to it."

You can't blame him for his lack of ambition.

It can only be said that even if a person is poor, his ambition will not grow.

I have never seen anything before, so naturally I am full of curiosity.

finally.

When the light blue light in Wei Yi's hand drove away the last bit of darkness.

The Deadly Bell is finally done!

At the moment when he was completely successful, a message flashed in Wei Yi's heart.

This is the ability of Deathstroke.

After Quan Weiyi understood all the information, he slowly opened his eyes:

"The Bell of Death, destroys three souls and disperses seven."

"Once it is struck with magic power, any living being within the surrounding radius will be possessed, as if they are demented."

"Once you deal with someone consciously, you can really shake the enemy's soul away completely in an instant."

"This is a great killing weapon, a powerful killing weapon that exists solely for killing living things."

"It is worthy of being the treasure of the Beidi tribe. It is indeed barbaric and powerful enough!"

After learning all the functions of the Death Bell, Wei Yi was filled with shock.

This is really a big killer.

The difference between him with the magical weapon and him without the magical weapon is really beyond reason. It can only be said to be terrifying.

but.

It was not the time to experiment with magic weapons on the carriage, so an idea came to my mind.

brush!

All I saw was that the Death Bell in his hand suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed.

at the same time.

There is a small bell in Wei Yi's spiritual platform.

"nice one."

All real magic weapons can be put into the body.

It can be said that Wei Yi, who has the magical weapon, has gradually gained confidence.

This is why he promised Commander Lin that he would fulfill his duties after a while.

After accepting the magical artifact, Wei Yi was ready to ask other questions, such as the so-called magical master.

While thinking in my heart.

Wei Yi took out the spirit stone in his hand and called out the little guy Chi Yan.

"Tell me about it, little one."

"You should be a newborn elf, how do you know so much?"

"If there's anything else you haven't told me, just tell it honestly. I'll be lenient if you confess, and strict if you resist."

A ray of fire appeared, and Chi Yan appeared, but at this time he still looked like a little doll the size of a fist.

The little guy still seems angry.

But when Wei Yi touched his head, his expression slowly softened, and finally he smiled:

"Keke...don't touch my head, it's itchy."

After losing his strength, the little guy jumped directly onto Wei Yi's shoulders, and then slowly spoke:

"Actually, I didn't know either."

"But when you asked me, boss, this answer naturally appeared in my mind."

"So, I really don't know anything else."

Similar to innate inheritance?

I have never heard of this type of flame elves. Some of them have inheritance like innate gods.

But it is reasonable to exist.

I guess this little guy must be quite extraordinary.

Thinking of this, Wei Yi couldn't help but touch the little guy's face, and then asked with a smile:

"Then how much do you know about this Dharmakaya?"

"It's not like this is the only word that comes to mind, right?"

"Don't lie to me~"

When Wei Yi touched his face again, Chi Yan couldn't help but shrink his little head, and then jumped off his shoulders.

He walked around in front of Wei Yi like a little adult, and even cleared his throat specifically:

"Since you want to know, I will tell you with mercy."

"The three levels of entry into the Tao are the most magical."

"No matter who he is, as long as he has not entered the womb, he is just an ordinary person. You must also know this."

"But Dharmakaya is different."

"This is a state that can only be achieved by practicing one's plural spells to a deep level."

"Every Dharma-sage person has strong supernatural powers, and everyone has an important position in today's spiritual world."

"Of course, Dharmakaya is not the inevitable way to achieve fetal breath, and there is no inevitable causal connection."

When he said this, the little guy snorted softly:

"If you want to ask me how to achieve Dharmakaya."

"Then I really don't know!"

Wei Yi: "..."

Come on, it seems like the little guy won't get any useful information.

But it is still rewarding.

I know that in the competition of Taoism, Dharma and supernatural power, there is also a realm of Dharmakaya.

He just said it.

According to the principle of the jungle of the jungle, even if there is no specific division of Taoism, there must be a comparison of magical powers.

Otherwise, how to distinguish the top and bottom of the food chain?

Now it seems that he is still young.

But there's nothing wrong with it.

Anyway, he still has a method book, so he can just practice it one by one and be done with it.

Sooner or later you will succeed.

He has great confidence in this aspect.

Sudden.

Just as he and Chi Yan were bickering, the horseman driving the carriage in front suddenly slowly stopped shouting.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Yi felt that the speed of the carriage he was riding on gradually slowed down.

"Xu~"

With a shout, the entire carriage finally stopped.

The coachman outside suddenly opened the curtain, and then said to Wei Yi:
To be continued...