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Yuan Fakun rubbed the head of the short stick with his hand, and a trace of elixir continued to flow out from his palm, gradually forming lightning-like gossprings.

The black short stick was also shining in waves. Various stars were floating out of the priest's hall, and stars were dotted, and fireflies rushed towards the short stick.

"Boss, I feel like this old coffin is charging this stick."

Now Yuan Fakun is in the 360-degree observation of the soul of the winding man. Such a picture is of course faithfully recorded. The first thing that came back to report is to outline this picture with the Nightmare Brain Shadow Crystal, and then the Wind Twinkun, who secretly observed the process at close range, expressed his views in front of Wang Dong.

"Tsk tsk!"

Wang Dong looked at the appearance of this short stick, "This is the wisdom root of all heavens made of star sheep horns. This magic weapon is almost alone. The most basic function is to strengthen the yang. The material of star sheep horns itself can greatly strengthen the Yang Yuan, which is most suitable for the replenishment of some dual cultivation techniques. In addition, the function of the wisdom root of all heavens is to preserve the true qi and true gang elixir. The ratio of the effect is one to twenty-eight. The cultivator of the Qi Refining Stage inputs a portion of true qi and can output twenty-eight parts of true qi when using it. The cultivator of the foundation-building stage can input a portion of true qi, and the cultivator of the foundation-building stage can propose twenty-eight parts of true qi when using it. The wisdom root of all heavens is a real magic weapon that does not discriminate against the level of monks."

"No matter how much you enter, you will ask for twenty-eight times?" Oscar stuck out his tongue, feeling scary, "There is no upper limit?"

"The upper limit is not more than twenty-eight times the content of this monk's body." Wang Dong shook his head, "The principle of this magic weapon is to use the star energy in the sky to imitate a body with a capacity of twenty-eight times, and at the same time use the star energy to imitate your true energy to replenish it. When you want to use it, this is not to extract the true energy from it and then pour it into your body, but to directly stimulate the true energy in this magic weapon to use it."

"It seems that this old coffin is alert. Is it a big fight to bring this thing out?" Oscar suddenly felt the point and was a little nervous.

"If the old Jindan bird does not have some whim, it will be in vain to respond to misfortunes and good fortune." Wang Dong commented objectively, "But this old coffin is stronger than I thought, and it actually has a magic weapon of this level."

"There are many magic weapons to replenish the true qi and true gang Danyuan in the You Dynasty's army. It should be that he had it when he led the army." Liu Xiahui sneered, "This thing is useful in a protracted battle. If you fight alone, you can decide the winner in a moment."

"That's not necessarily the case. The inspiration of some magic weapons requires a lot of true qi and true energy. Using this magic weapon to cooperate with explosions is also useful." Wang Dong glanced at Liu Xiahui and corrected her narrow-mindedness.

Liu Xiahui curled her lips, knowing that what Wang Dong said made sense, but she was a little dissatisfied.

What she was thinking was that most of the battles that occurred in the cultivation world were sudden attacks, and there were very few fightings in which both sides stood firm and rubbed each other's mountain gate and then started to do it.

Since it is a sudden encounter with a sexual battle, it means that whoever takes a ruthless attack will win when he meets you.

Oscar admires Liu Xiahui's thorny head very much. Of course, he understands that no one wants to buy Liu Xiahui. Everyone wants to defeat the personality of a bull, so he made a fuss. "Boss, this old coffin is now on guard, so what can we do?"

"What do you think? Is there any way to get me into the territory of this old coffin and let me use the earth-pulling snail to collect his water bed and the small treasury below?" Wang Dong threw this question to Liu Xiahui.

"It's simple to find a way. I cut a snail into two pieces and then gave it to him, saying that I had discovered a new species, respect him, and wanted to be a priestess." Liu Xiahui's eyes swept the snail in the audience. "The snail in two pieces can grow back into two snails, which is unheard of for him. We must study it carefully. This research cannot be in the bedroom where he practices both cultivation. As long as he is not there, with the boss's ability, it is not difficult to make a teleportation array into it, right?"

"I've tied up a grass... I'm really so stupid." The wind flies in the presence of the wind.

"The solution is a solution, but it is not appropriate to sacrifice one of your own people." Wang Dong laughed.

The winding people present almost burst into tears.

What the boss is talking about is "his own people"!

Liu Xiahui shrugged, meaning that since this plan doesn't work, the boss will only find a way out.

"Let's go away first, wait."

Wang Dong Xiaoxiao asked these people to do whatever they should do. Now for him, he had everything, just waiting for the few outlaws that the Saint of Heavenly Key was looking for.

No matter how powerful Yuan Fakun is, it is something that those desperate have to deal with.

His only regret was that the thing in Yuan Fakun's hand was indeed useful. Putting aside the usage he and Liu Xiahui said, this thing can also be used in the array pivots of some magic arrays, which can provide a continuous driving force.

This is very useful when a large army fights.

If this thing was left in Yuan Fakun's small vault, he would have taken it away in an instant. Now that it was in Yuan Fakun's hands, it would be impossible to snatch it directly from his hands this time.

The relationship network of the Golden Pill monk like Saint Tianyao is indeed easy to use, and he did not wait too long. It took only half a day before Saint Tianyao brought news.

Someone has already received orders in the underground market over there.

The other party was very professional and rushed directly to the Priests' Hall in Xiaohongshan Prefecture. It was estimated that it would arrive in just one hour and then you could take action at any time.

"The success rate of the monks who received the order is 100%. They have never failed in the previous tasks. They promised to take Yuan Fakun a hundred miles away from the Priest Hall of Xiaohongshan Prefecture and let Yuan Fakun leave that bedroom for a cup of tea."

The Saint of Tianyao looked at Wang Dong and said, "I also asked someone to inquire about it in the market. I suspect that the group of people who received the orders were related to the theft case of Ganlu Cave Heaven last month and the kidnapping case of Tianyue Fudi."

"Oh?" Wang Dong was not very interested in these news, but just asked casually, "How difficult are those two things compared to ours?"

Saint Tianyao also understood what Wang Dong meant and nodded, "It's harder."

"That's fine."

Wang Dong shrugged.
Chapter completed!