gate of eternity

"If Wang Zha is here, they should have something to talk about." This was Zhao Yun's heartfelt words, one with cross-eyed eyes and one with squinted eyes.

"Old miscellaneous hair, I haven't seen you for quite some time." Ox-nosed old man yawned, looked at the mustache, and casually glanced at Zhao Yun, the old eyes narrowed slightly, this little martial artist, with surging spiritual power, The blood is so strong!Young is good, waist and kidney are also good.

"The structure diagram of the ballista! Here it is." Ba Zihu stretched out his hand.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, why is your back so hard?" The old man squinted at his mustache.

"Then make a price!"

"Not for sale."

"The old man thinks this should work better than silver." Ba Zihu sat down, pulled out a picture scroll from his waist, and then spread half of it, a proper erotic picture.

Ox-nosed Old Daoist's eyes lit up.

This is not the point, the point is that when he saw this painting, his eyes stopped squinting.

"It's okay."

"It works."

A deal, just such a happy decision.

Ox-nosed Old Daoist took the picture scroll and stuffed the horoscope with an ancient scroll, which was a diagram of the structure of the ballista.

The mustache was then thrown to Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun took it, and unfolded it casually to look at it. It was really dilapidated as Bazihu ​​said. Even with his structural diagram, it was still dilapidated. However, it could make up [-]%. That was enough. The remaining two He thinks that he can research it, it is nothing more than a matter of time.

"This time, you brought a lot of goods! How did you get it?"

"Forgot the rules again? Just buy, don't ask the source."

When Zhao Yun looked at the structural diagram, the two old guys murmured.

Ba Zihu came here, not only brought Zhao Yun to take the structural diagram, but also ran over to sell the stolen goods. Seeing how slippery the two of them are in the jargon, it is obviously not the first day to do this. They understand the market. Rejection, both useful and useless things, some are money.

Ok?

Zhao Yun raised his head suddenly, and looked sideways, looking at the shelves.

Just a moment ago, he felt a strange fluctuation. To be precise, it was his little purple gold gourd that trembled slightly.

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Chapter 269 Goodbye, Boss

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Mustache didn't take it seriously, turned around and left, continuing to count the spoils.

Zhao Yun has made progress enough, he has circled the clone for several times, and sometimes he stretches out his hand to pinch the small arms and legs of the clone, some senior created the technique of clone, it is so strange.

"Turn it again and I'll faint."

Doppelgänger is also interesting and knows how to make people laugh.

After finishing the work, I found a wooden stick, used it as a sword, and let it dance.

This is all ordered by the deity.

To make the avatar speak, Zhao Yun has successfully achieved the first step.

The next step is to let the avatar evolve into a sword move, and it has already begun to move towards the display of secret techniques.

In the future, the avatar can help a lot.

At some point, he crossed his legs into a samadhi again, doing the deduction quietly.

"What kind of freak is this guy?"

Counting the trophies of the mustache, he muttered more than once, this is the first time I have seen someone with such a monstrous talent, the general true spirit realm, at this moment, most of them don’t even understand martial arts, this one is lucky, he can actually deduce the secret method by himself, A lot of old guys can't do it.

Talented, twice the result with half the effort.

If the Moon God is awake, he must have said this. His disciples belong to this kind of people. They are born to win at the starting line. If they are motivated enough and work hard enough, they will run faster than others.

And Zhao Yun is also one of the most outstanding among these people.

Can enter the eyes of the gods, is it an ordinary person, if cultivated, the future is limitless.

At night, it fell into silence again.

The character mustache is finally doing something serious, crossing his knees to heal his injuries.

He is a normal person, but he does not have the background of Zhao Yun, and his injuries have not recovered yet.

One night passed quietly.

In the early morning, the warm sun shines all over the universe.

Boo!

When the character mustache opened his eyes again, it was accompanied by this sound.

The injury has not recovered, but it has broken through the cultivation base, and has been stuck here for a long time.

"A life and death is a fate!"

Bazihu ​​laughed straight, and his mood changed after going through the storm.

Zhao Yun was not so lucky. He was stuck at the peak of the true spirit for many days and couldn't break through.

open!

But hearing Zhao Yun's cold scolding, he also opened his eyes.

In his hand, there are changes in seal formulas, which are the seal styles of the avatar technique. The hand formulas are fixed, and avatars are transformed one after another. With him as the center, more than 30 avatars have been transformed, occupying most of the small garden.

"Are you sick!" He cursed indiscriminately.

Transforming into a clone consumes real energy. Most of the time, unless you have to, whoever has nothing to do to transform into a clone will give out a wisp of real energy. This is all consumption!

Fortunately, Zhao Yun made so much in one breath.

It was fine if he didn't say anything, but as soon as the words came out, Zhao Yun melted again.

Indeed, a lot of real energy was consumed, and with Dan Hai like him, his energy and blood were a lot sluggish.

"It's really rare to be as idle as you."

The mustache grinned and clicked his tongue. Cultivation consumes a lot of resources. How much money does it cost for such a life-threatening creation? Just replenishing the real yuan is a lot of money, and it is a lot of money!

Sighs are sighs, there are still some surprises.

Ordinary martial artists can't transform so many clones in one breath.

Zhao Yun's ability to do it is a testament to his profound foundation, majestic true energy, and surging vitality.

"Hello boss."

The avatars shouted in unison, and the mustache trembled in shock.

"Okay, everything is fine."

Zhao Yun smiled and waved his hands, as if reviewing troops.

Transforming so many avatars, even though he was exhausted and consumed a lot of real energy, was full of relief, because these avatars would be of great use in the future, for example, to help him build a ballista.

"It's a good pretend." Bazihu ​​said with a dry smile.

Zhao Yun just smiled and said nothing, with one thought, he took all the avatars.

"Let's go, find my old friend." Mustache went out first.

Zhao Yun took a mouthful of the spirit liquid and hurriedly followed.

Once they entered the street, the two went straight to the black market.

Every city is basically a black market, a good place to sell stolen goods.

The black market in Twilight City is much bigger than that in Forgotten Ancient City. There are many treasures, not to mention mustache, even Zhao Yun's eyes are shining, but good things are expensive, but he has a lot of money.

Therefore, it is still necessary to go to the casino more often if you have nothing to do.

"There is a saying, I don't know if it should be said or not." Hu suddenly said.

"Say." Zhao Yun replied while looking left and right.

"Let's ask for help!"

"I don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but I want to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day. Is that what it means?"

"Well, children can be taught."

"You are at least 30 years older than me, which means that I have to be buried 30 years earlier!" Zhao Yun squinted at his mustache. This old guy is more fresh and refined than he imagined.

"Age is not a problem, the main thing is that you are pleasing to the eye." Bazihu ​​grinned.

"Then I need to prepare a few life extension pills." Zhao Yun's words were still so learned.

Not long after, the two of them entered a small attic. The space was not too big. There was only one counter and three rows of shelves. Perhaps it was a long time since customers had visited. The shelves were covered with dust, and the objects placed on them were also on the first floor Hui, in fact, is all for display, mainly for selling stolen goods.

The owner of the shop is a veteran.

What's more, this guy doesn't look straight at people, and looks sideways from beginning to end.

"He has a squint, just get used to it." Bazihu ​​said.

"If Wang Zha is here, they should have something to talk about." This was Zhao Yun's heartfelt words, one with cross-eyed eyes and one with squinted eyes.

"Old miscellaneous hair, I haven't seen you for quite some time." Ox-nosed old man yawned, looked at the mustache, and casually glanced at Zhao Yun, the old eyes narrowed slightly, this little martial artist, with surging spiritual power, The blood is so strong!Young is good, waist and kidney are also good.

"The structure diagram of the ballista! Here it is." Ba Zihu stretched out his hand.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, why is your back so hard?" The old man squinted at his mustache.

"Then make a price!"

"Not for sale."

"The old man thinks this should work better than silver." Ba Zihu sat down, pulled out a picture scroll from his waist, and then spread half of it, a proper erotic picture.

Ox-nosed Old Daoist's eyes lit up.

This is not the point, the point is that when he saw this painting, his eyes stopped squinting.

"It's okay."

"It works."

A deal, just such a happy decision.

Ox-nosed Old Daoist took the picture scroll and stuffed the horoscope with an ancient scroll, which was a diagram of the structure of the ballista.

The mustache was then thrown to Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun took it, and unfolded it casually to look at it. It was really dilapidated as Bazihu ​​said. Even with his structural diagram, it was still dilapidated. However, it could make up [-]%. That was enough. The remaining two He thinks that he can research it, it is nothing more than a matter of time.

"This time, you brought a lot of goods! How did you get it?"

"Forgot the rules again? Just buy, don't ask the source."

When Zhao Yun looked at the structural diagram, the two old guys murmured.

Ba Zihu came here, not only brought Zhao Yun to take the structural diagram, but also ran over to sell the stolen goods. Seeing how slippery the two of them are in the jargon, it is obviously not the first day to do this. They understand the market. Rejection, both useful and useless things, some are money.

Ok?

Zhao Yun raised his head suddenly, and looked sideways, looking at the shelves.

Just a moment ago, he felt a strange fluctuation. To be precise, it was his little purple gold gourd that trembled slightly.

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Chapter 2 Seventy

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Zhao Yun temporarily collected the structural diagram and came to the shelf.

He walked slowly through the three rows of shelves, scanning them one by one. The objects on them were miscellaneous, including vases, ancient books, and wooden boxes, which had not been moved for a long time, and were covered with a layer of dust.

At the end of the shelf, he stopped and stared at a wooden hairpin.