gate of eternity

Zhao Yun's legs are numb.

The stalls are not too big, and the things they sell are not rich, mostly jade and porcelain.

"Damn it, it's time to close the stall."

The stall owner said lazily, his voice was immature, and there was a bit of a childlike voice. When Zhao Yun looked at it, the thing was sitting there and yawning. Looks like a beggar.

But Zhao Yun knew that this child was not just as simple as the bright face, he was definitely an old guy. The light of the little Lingzhu shone purple. If it is above the sixth level, it should be due to the cultivation method, or it may be due to taking the elixir of eternal youth.

In addition, the child's hair is neither black nor white, it is actually purple, it doesn't look like it has been dyed.

"Special bloodline." Moon God said.

"I see." Zhao Yun stroked his chin.

There is a saying in the Xuanmen Tianshu that anyone with abnormal hair color is definitely a special bloodline, but the reverse is not absolute, such as the little fat man, such as Liu Ruyue, the hair color is normal.

"Buy it or not, don't buy it and buy it."

When Zhao Yun muttered, the purple-haired kid stretched his waist fiercely, and urged him again. It seems that no one is doing business for his part. No wonder the business is so bleak. Hit half of the guests.

"purchase."

Zhao Yun said calmly, picking and choosing.

"The little bag."

Luna lay on the moon, speaking casually.

"Is this going to be baby?"

Zhao Yun picked it up casually, and it was a small silver bag. At first glance, it was no different from a money bag. In other words, it was a money bag, but it was slightly different from ordinary money bags. In addition to the totems of Yin-Yang and Bagua, there are some incomprehensible lines.

"500 taels."

The purple-haired child stretched out five fingers.

"Five or two."

"make a deal."

This transaction was surprisingly fast, so fast that Zhao Yun was caught off guard, and the price was cut hundreds of times, but the other party was so straightforward.

"Hurry up."

The purple-haired child stretched out his chubby little hand impatiently, as if he was in a hurry.

Zhao Yun smiled dryly and handed over the money casually.

"Come back next time."

The purple-haired kid was quite rude, swept away the stall, turned his head and ran away when he was done.

"You little bastard, where are you going?"

Then there was a loud curse, and Zhao Yun couldn't help turning his eyes sideways when he heard it, because the voice was a little familiar.

Looking back, I really recognized him, but wasn't it the fat old man who was scared away by his pretending to be a martial artist that night?He also came to Canglang City.

Whoosh!

The fat old man was very angry, and his face was very black, like a black shadow, he passed by Zhao Yun's side, probably because he was too powerful, and he had a strong wind, which made Zhao Yun unable to stand still.

"Run, where to run."

"You old bastard, I didn't take it."

"You still dare to be stubborn."

When Zhao Yun stood firm, the fat old man had already caught up with the little purple-haired baby, and at this moment, he was spanking with one hand.

From far away, one could hear the sound of papa, and the purple-haired little boy burst into tears.

The corner of Zhao Yun's mouth twitched, my mother is so obedient, it's Xuanyang state, it's so embarrassing.

But thinking about it, I was relieved.

The fat old man is very scary, but at the peak of Ksitigarbha, if one day he hits good luck, he will advance to the Tianwu realm, and in front of him, the Xuanyang realm will be safe.

"There is a way to find my master."

"He's here, I can call him right now."

"Blow, then blow."

The sound of cursing, from far to near, the fat old man was domineering, holding the purple-haired child in one hand, cursing, full of force.

When passing by Zhao Yun, the fat old man glanced sideways, his eyes were strange, and he felt quite familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw him, he only knew that Zhao Yun was a one-armed martial artist, and his cultivation base was weak. pitiful.

I don't know, if we let him know that Zhao Yun was at the Heavenly Martial Realm, he didn't know what to do and how he felt, and he didn't say whether he cursed or not, Zhao Yun would definitely be beaten.

"Xiu'er, what kind of baby is this?"

Zhao Yun carried the small silver bag, and walked all the way to look at it, researching it over and over again.

"Cosmos bag."

"What is a universe bag?"

"A kind of bag with a built-in space." Moon God said leisurely, "Like the one in your hand, it's not a problem to stuff a cow in it."

"Is it so magical?"

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, pulled the rope, looked and looked inside, and even reached in to feel it with his hand. It was about the same capacity as an ordinary purse, so small, can a cow be stuffed into it?

"There are restrictions on it." Luna yawned, "Besides, this bag is broken and needs to be repaired before it can be used. It is the lowest-level storage bag in the fairy world. It is barely enough to be repaired."

"I found a treasure again."

Zhao Yun chuckled, and he picked it up, not to mention 500 taels, 5000 taels is also worth it.

Chapter 82 Channeling

In the middle of the night, Zhao Yun locked the door tightly, took out the Qiankun bag, first looked it over and over again, and then glanced at Luna, "Xiu'er, how did you break the restriction."

"Fuse a drop of blood and refine it with sky thunder." Moon God said, "There is a gap in the restriction. With your cultivation and the sky thunder, it will be broken in at most two days."

"Got it."

Zhao Yun responded, immediately cut his finger, dripped blood into it, and wrapped the Qiankun bag with Tianlei.

The bag seemed to have spirituality, it was wrapped by thunder, and it trembled slightly, and the patterns on it could be clearly seen, and it was very vivid, especially the yin and yang gossip, which actually shone brightly.

"There is space inside."

Zhao Yun murmured softly, looked at the small gourd, it seemed that there was also a built-in space, but in his opinion, the level of the small gourd was much higher than that of the Qiankun bag, he was proud of it, and was fired with lightning almost every day, but the restriction has not yet been broken .

After closing his eyes, he continued to exercise.

The Qiankun bag trembled more violently, and the patterns on it became more varied and vivid.

night, quietly dispersed.

In the early morning, the warm sunshine filled Canglang City.

Looking at Zhao Yun, his eyes were already bloodshot.

It didn't stop for a whole night, and it took a lot of mental energy. After taking a sip of the spirit liquid, the spirit suddenly glowed. The spirit liquid not only melted with longevity pills, but also celestial dew. The effect is still very miraculous. It not only replenishes the spirit, but also replenishes True Yuan.

He didn't give up until the night fell again. The Qiankun bag had been refined, faster than expected. Looking inside now, there were thin clouds and mist, and the space was indeed much larger. It could easily fit a cow. If it is complete, even two cows can fit in it.

"good."

Zhao Yun chuckled, and tore open the Qiankun pouch, stuffing everything such as banknotes, pills, and charms into it, and hung it on his waist without any weight.

Zheng!

Accompanied by the sound of the sword, he went out holding the sword and danced it under the moonlight. The sword moves were still so exquisite, but there was only one arm left, which was incomparable to before, and his own strength was also greatly reduced.

He didn't know when he took the sword away.

Then, a speed-running spell stuck on his leg, released the restraint, injected a ray of true energy, and suddenly felt a strange force, instantly covering his whole body.

Whoosh!

He disappeared like the wind.

"So fast."

Zhao Yun clicked his tongue and knew from personal experience that the speed of this talisman was unimaginably fast, at least faster than Fengshenbu, as if he was a gust of wind.

In two or three seconds, we were in front of the wall.

Seeing that they were about to collide with each other, Zhao Yun gritted his teeth, changed direction forcibly, and narrowly avoided it.

"Good boy."

Luna let out a sigh, and used the speed travel talisman for the first time, but she didn't hit the wall, which surprised her.

Back then, God knows how many mountains she bumped into when she first used the magic amulet.

In this alone, she is not as good as Zhao Yun. In terms of talent, in her memory, there seem to be few who can compare with Zhao Yun. A talent like this, if he is a god, will definitely be powerful in the world.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

When the Moon God sighed, Zhao Yun didn't stop, he was like a black shadow, scurrying around, there were trees, flower ponds, and stone tables in the courtyard, he didn't bump into any of them, and avoided them skillfully. For his talent, the reaction is too fast.

Just like this, he can still use two things at once, chatting with Luna, asking about the arm, he is really not used to the lack of an arm.

Moon God's response was only three words: the fifth level, as mentioned earlier, will help Zhao Yun reshape his arm, and it is very domineering.

The more so, the more curious Zhao Yun became.

In the garden, the sound of whizzing wind was uninterrupted. Zhao Yun adapted to the speed of this talisman. It is a one-time talisman. When its own power dissipates, it is also to blame for the speed-moving talisman he drew. The level is too low, and it only takes an hour. A piece of waste paper, even the lines on it, disappeared.

Therefore, it is advisable to stock up more talismans like this one. If you are really in danger, if you really want to be hunted down by the strong, if one talisman is exhausted, you can't lose the chain, you have to use the second one to connect it.

Reflecting the moonlight, he set up a table in the garden, and he had everything needed to draw symbols.

This time, the drawing is the fast-moving talisman.

Tun, he needs to tuck up more, and he will rely on it to escape in the future. If he can't be defeated, he will be bombed, and if he can't be bombed, he will run away.

For a moment, he raised his eyes to look at the sky, and he saw a white cloud floating under the starry sky. To be precise, it was a big white bird, which was a bird mount. Although it was far away, he could still see the cloud On the back of the big bird, sat an old man cross-legged, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

"It's great to have a mount that can fly." Zhao Yun had muttered to himself countless times, what should I say!I really want to go to heaven.

hum!

When I was watching, I suddenly heard a tremor of consciousness.

When Zhao Yun went to see it, the Moon God had already brushed his sleeves and shed a piece of golden light, which was still a piece of gold characters, and gathered into a secret method in the misty.

"Spirituality."

Zhao Yun read it out word by word, his eyes suddenly brightened, he had seen this technique in the Xuanmen Heavenly Book, it was a kind of mysterious and mysterious technique, it involved the spirit world, and it could be used from the spirit world. The world summons spirit beasts, so you can sign a contract with them. As for what kind of strange beasts can be summoned, it all depends on the caster's ability. Even if you can summon them, the strange beasts may not sign a contract with you. There is also no lack of arrogant people, who don't see right, and people don't bother to talk to each other.

Such a technique is also a lost method, and people of the royal family may know it well, but it may not be complete.

"Whether it can be summoned or not depends on your ability." Luna said casually, and fell into a doze after finishing the work. In her opinion, it is impossible for Zhao Yun to be summoned.

Spiritualism, not everyone can use it, there are quite a lot of restrictions, cultivation level is one aspect, this point, Zhao Yun does not meet the standard, at least the fourth level of true spirit; there is blood, there is such a kind in the world that involves The special blood of the spirit has an innate talent to communicate with the spirit world, and Zhao Yun obviously does not have this kind of blood, and if he is not, then it is extremely difficult to communicate. The day chirped and crooked.

"Come one that can fly."

Zhao Yun had put down the talisman pen and sat cross-legged on the ground to study psychic communication.

After seeing it, he couldn't help but let out a dry cough.

There are conditions for spiritism, regardless of blood or cultivation, it seems that he is not qualified.

There is also the seal.

Spiritualism requires both hands to form seals. He has one arm, which is really embarrassing, what a psychic!

"Xiu'er, there is something simpler."

Zhao Yun smiled dryly and looked at Moon God.

"This is the simplest." Luna shrugged, with a clear meaning: Just look at it, don't think too much, and do whatever you want.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, his face was still a little dark, it's the middle of the night, why are you kidding me?

No, I have to try.

Zhao Yun lowered his head, he is a master who doesn't believe in evil, he needs both hands to make seals, he can do it with one hand, it just takes more time, as for cultivation, he has to force himself, his own background is not weak, the fourth level of true spirit, blood problem!It is said in this secret technique that common bloodlines also have the possibility of psychic communication, but it is very difficult.