The first sword repair in history [rebirth]

Qiao Zheng felt that he must have had a great cause and effect with the monks who made puppets a few lifetimes ago. How many times has this happened? Why does he always meet so many monks who can make puppets every time?Or is it that Moxiu can't find anything other than this unpopular method?

Well, in fact, refining puppets is the easiest to practice among all the magic skills and achieves the greatest effect in a short period of time. Only a few monks' bodies are needed to have a monk whose cultivation level is almost the same as that of a monk before his death. This kind of good thing is much simpler than asking for blood sacrifices or finding the souls of a certain number of mortals born at a certain time to sacrifice magic weapons.No matter whether you entered the magic way at the beginning or later, you will more or less know how to use puppet techniques.

"Fellow Daoist Qiao, can I deal with these people?" Before Qiao Zheng could finish thinking about it, Jian Xiuran had already appeared in front of Qiao Zheng, looking at the puppets in front of him with an expression of joy and sadness on his face.After so many years, seeing so many relatives again, it would be such a situation.

"Little brother, you came just in time. Help me restrain that person, and I'll return their corpses to you, how about it?" The Taoist withered bones stroked his beard with confidence, he knew Jian Xiuran very well, Jian Xiuran He will definitely agree to his proposal.Jian Xiuran has followed him for so many years, what kind of temperament does he not know?When Jian Xiuran forms a Nascent Soul, it can become his reserve of true energy. There are too few Nascent Soul monks who have exchanged away from the world, so he can't find good resources to absorb his true energy now.

"You don't deserve to call me Junior Brother." Jian Xiuran glanced at the puppets present, the shackles on his body seemed to be removed at once, and his whole body relaxed a lot.For so many years, Jian Xiuran had to face the vows made by his adoptive father, the unwillingness of his senior brothers to die, and the innocent monks who died at the hands of the Taoist with bones. Bind him tightly.His so-called saving more people is actually nothing more than evasion.

"Little brother, is this going to help outsiders deal with me?" Taoist Withered Bones paused as he stroked his beard, and his voice became eccentric, "Did you really forget the oath that the old man forced you to swear?"

"Forgot." Jian Xiuran replied casually, "If you can see him, please tell my brothers and me that we don't owe him anything." Fly to Taoist withered bones.

"It's just you?" The withered bone Taoist laughed, and a huge phantom of a skull appeared behind him. The skeleton suddenly opened its mouth, sucked in the sword light, and inhaled all of the green lotus sword light , did not arouse the slightest reaction.How could the withered bone Taoist not be on guard against Jian Xiuran? Although the sword cultivator is powerful, he is not without a way to restrain himself. His skeleton was made by him with great painstaking efforts. Just Jian Xiuran's simple sword light differentiation is fundamentally impossible. It can't be helped by half of it.

After the Qinglian sword light was inhaled by the skull, the sluggish-looking puppet monks at the side rushed towards Jian Xiuran and Qiao Zheng as if they had made an appointment.

Qiao Zheng looked at the two people who seemed to have completely forgotten about him. He was speechless for a while, and finally took Tang Sanyang out of his sleeve, and said seriously, "Sanyang, let me ask the Taoist with a dry bone." Just ask some questions." Originally, he thought that Taoist Withered Bones would be a formidable opponent, but now that he looked at it...it was really not that good, he could be beaten within a stick of incense from Sanyang, and he was speechless.Fortunately, they are still so cautious, it is really frustrating.

Of course, Qiao Zheng is so disdainful of the Withered Bones Taoist now because he has Tang Sanyang as a big killer by his side.Even if a sword cultivator of the transformation stage who has forged his sword soul meets a monk of the Mahayana stage, he can still fight. Even in the Tianyuan Great World, there are countless monks of the Mahayana stage. The chance of encountering them is pitifully low. In such a In the world, Dry Bones can definitely be regarded as a top combat force.It's a pity that he met Tang Sanyang, and what's even more pity is that Qiao Zheng is not ashamed of eating Sanyang's soft rice at all, on the contrary, he is quite happy to eat it.If there is no Tang Sanyang at this moment, only relying on Qiao Zheng and Jian Xiuran, it must be a tough battle.

Tang Sanyang returned to his human form almost the moment he left his sleeve. He turned his head and glanced at Qiao Zheng, not seeming to be in a hurry, "Ah Zheng, you can actually go up and hone yourself." After all, Qiao Zheng had just been promoted to Yuan In the middle of infancy, if you don't fight well to strengthen your cultivation, you will suffer in the future.

"I can't do anything to the doctor." Qiao Zheng shrugged helplessly, "And I also want a quick victory."

At the same time, Jian Xiuran was caught in a bitter fight. The small banner held by the Taoist with bones was very weird. Every time he shook it lightly, a black air would emanate from the hands of these puppets. Knowing what this black energy is, Jian Xiuran also knows that he must not fight recklessly, and as soon as his sword light came out, he was swallowed up by the phantom of the skeleton behind the withered bone Taoist. .

Jian Xiuran had never been so desperate. He knew that the gap between himself and Taoist Withered Bones was very big, but he never thought that there would be such a big gap.

"Junior brother, I actually envy you very much." The Taoist withered bones looked at Jian Xiuran who was in a hard fight, with a disgusting smile on his face, "Look, you practice both medicine and swords, and you are good at both Taoism , also have the ability to protect themselves. Look at the brothers in front of you again, they are incompetent medical practitioners, so even if they die, they can only become useless puppets. I used to be a member of the medical practitioners, but you Look at me now, as long as I move my finger, you have no power to fight back. Doctors, heh, are just disgusting monks who make wedding dresses for others. Apart from relying on others and entrusting their lives to the so-called contract, It's like an ant. The later on, the more restrictions on medical practice, and the so-called Nie Duanhua is just a joke. I've lost my way, and now I want wind and rain, so I'm happier than other people?"

"...Sanyang, I've changed my mind, I'll do it myself." Qiao Zheng showed a ferocious smile on his face, insulting his master in front of him, Taoist withered bones is really good.

Tang Sanyang glanced at Qiao Zheng silently, took two steps back, and drew a circle in the air with his fingers, enclosing the entire hundred miles with sword intent. Even if Taoist Withered Bones wanted to escape, he would never be able to escape.He is really a model Taoist. If the Taoist wants to beat someone, he will circle the enemy for the Taoist to beat up. He also wants to see if Ah Zheng has made any progress over the years. The impression of Zheng still stays that they were in the arena or some ordinary tasks together a long time ago. When they were doing tasks with Rong Ke before, it was usually Tang Sanyang and Rong Ke who made the shots. Qiao Zheng basically set up formations on the side In other words, the number of shots actually made by the logistics one is really not.

Therefore, when seeing Qiao Zheng arrogantly rushing into the circle of fighting skills between Jian Xiuran and the Taoist withered bones, Tang Sanyang was still wondering if it was because he took away all of Qiao Zheng's magic weapons for him to refine. The magic weapon of fate made Ah Zheng rush over without the magic weapon.In fact, Tang Sanyang also wanted to use this time to take a good look at what natal magic weapon should be refined for Qiao Zheng.

but……

This is definitely different from what Tang Sanyang thought!

The moment Qiao Zheng rushed in, Taoist Withered Bones seemed to remember that there were still people around, and then his eyes stayed on Tang Sanyang on the side. When did this monk come, and he didn't notice it at all?Taoist Withered Bones is not stupid, seeing Tang Sanyang standing there quietly, he knew that Tang Sanyang was not someone to be messed with, plus she was injured, he would definitely not be able to please him three-on-one.That being the case, Qiao Zheng is the amulet delivered to your door!

Taoist Withering Bones was overjoyed, and silently recited a few sentences, the black air on the flag became more intense, covering more than half of the world, looking very gloomy.It's just that this is not enough, Taoist Withered Bones knows very well in his heart that the most powerful thing about his little banner is manipulating puppets, so he just dealt with Jian Xiuran. If he wants to deal with this sudden Qiao Zheng, he can find another way.Taoist Withered Bones is able to achieve his current level of cultivation, and he has escaped for so many years without being beaten to death, so he naturally has some insight.Thinking of this, he took out another incense stick about half a foot long, snapped his fingers casually, and ignited the "Three Orifices Smoke of Dirty Soul". Immediately, endless clouds of smoke overflowed from the incense, turning into a boundless sharp blade , the sharp blade seemed to carry the wailing and screaming of countless ghosts, which was very ear-piercing, listening to it for a while seemed to be an abuse of the consciousness, and even the thinking became a little sluggish.And the sharp blade flew towards Qiao Zheng while screaming.

This "Three Orifices Smoke of Dirty Soul" can be regarded as the magic weapon of the Taoist withered bones. The materials for refining are hard to find, and it takes nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine ghosts of boys and girls to refine it to get fingers that are so long .To deal with a Nascent Soul Stage, it is definitely a sledgehammer.It's a pity that he doesn't have anything better right now.

Qiao Zheng sneered twice, and didn't change his face towards the sharp blade, "The skills of a villain and a villain really stain the name of a doctor." After finishing speaking, Qiao Zheng did not dodge or dodge, fisted with both hands, and took a deep breath In one breath, the "Eight Desolation and Ten Lands Great Xiaoyao Zhenjing" in the body is constantly running, maintaining a clear mind, and then he punches out, becoming a dragon and a tiger leaping, instantly bringing up a storm-like wave of air, like waves after waves Hitting the sharp blade in a wave, a large cloud of black air dissipated in an instant, and the incense in Taoist Withered Bones' hand was also shortened by half in an instant.

Not only that, the aftermath of the air wave did not subside, but continued to attack the withered bone Taoist.

The Taoist withered bones was startled, and he didn't bother to explore why Qiao Zheng didn't respond to his magic fragrance. A white light flashed on his chest, but it was a defensive magic weapon of a heart mirror that automatically blocked Qiao Zheng's attack.Taoist Withered Bones was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he felt a pain on his face, and his whole body was sent flying by the sudden punch.

"Get down!" Qiao Zheng used the escape method to reach the sky above the Withered Bones Taoist. He turned around and kicked right in the middle of the Withered Bones Taoist's chest. A spirit sword and a piece of jade ruler appeared in each of his hands, and once again reached the Withered Bones Taoist. Under the fall, facing the left and right sides of the withered bone Taoist's ribs, it was inserted straight in, and blood spattered!

"All the life gates of all medical practitioners are only these two places, and so are you." Qiao Zheng sneered twice, and once again exerted force in his hands, stirring the spirit sword and jade ruler that had been submerged in the body of the withered bone Taoist back and forth, almost to the point that the withered bone Taoist I was tortured to death, "At your level, you still dare to call yourself a god-turning stage, and you dare to challenge Nie Duanhua, and you are overconfident!"

With a creak, the ribs on both sides of the withered bone Taoist had been broken, and his face had turned a liver color due to the pain.

"Goodbye." Qiao Zheng sneered, freed one hand, stretched out five fingers, and inserted them directly into the dantian of the Taoist withered bones, crushing his Nascent Soul directly, without mercy!

"Tsk, no matter how good the real energy absorbed by other people is, it is not yours after all." Qiao Zheng took out a handkerchief from somewhere, wiped his hands carefully, and kicked the withered bone Taoist to the sky. , It was the sound of a heavy object falling from a high altitude and falling to the ground.

No matter how strong the monk's flesh is, he must be crushed to pieces after being beaten up by Qiao Zheng.

However, even if the monks in the transformation stage don't have the Nascent Soul, they won't be able to die for a while.

"Don't talk about me, even an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator can kill you. This is the result of you abandoning medicine and following the devil. It's ridiculous." Qiao Zheng sarcastically mercilessly sarcastically at the withered bone Taoist again.

Falling from a high altitude, intentionally or unintentionally, one foot stepped on the wrist of the Withered Bones Taoist, and there was another sound of bones breaking, but at this time Tang Sanyang and Jian Xiuran were in no mood to distinguish anything.

... Is it really the crisp-skinned and thin-skinned Faxiu qaq he knew before who is so cruel?

The author has something to say: Tang Sanyang: Heartbroken, I always feel that Qiao Zheng lit up a new skill when I didn't know it.What kind of talisman is needed for this, just send a full set to Qiao Zheng directly ojz