Chapter 904: Buddha's Dao Fire

"I go……"

Nangong Ling's lips froze and almost bit her tongue.

This shot is too generous!

The perfect instrument is, after all, extremely rare.

Although they are the largest disciple disciple on the Tianhuang continent, they have learned a lot, but they have never seen a master who can give away perfect instruments.

This look, this casual, followed the hand throwing a roadside cabbage!

Ru Xuan's reaction was even more violent, and she jumped up from the spot and ran to Su Zimo beside him.

Before waiting for Su Zimo to react, Ru Xuan had pulled up his sleeves and shouted sweetly in his mouth, "Little Master, Little Master, Little Master ..."

There is a tendency that Su Zimo does not take out gifts, does not let go, and does not stop.

Su Zimo flipped his palm and shook it in front of Ru Xuan.

Ru Xuan's big eyes suddenly stared round and straightened.

This is a crimson bead with a cloud-like pattern floating on it, which is very magical.

Although this bead was not a magic weapon, both Nangong Ling and Liu Hanyan showed envy.

This is Huo Yunzhu. For the monks who practice the fire system, they can do more with less.

Huoyunzhu is extremely rare and consumable. If it is placed in the auction house, the price will not be lower than a perfect real magic weapon.

"Thank you, Master."

Ruxuan quickly took Huo Yunzhu, and she shouted joyfully.

Ru Xuan has figured it out.

Anyway, this uncle will recognize him sooner or later, and he will not die if he calls him.

Most importantly, there is baby to take!

Moreover, this uncle seemed to be very generous and stupid. In the future, maybe he could get more baby out!

Where did she know that Su Zimo sent these two things, and really did not feel bad.

There are many treasures on his body, like the perfect monarch weapon, and how many are there.

The main thing is that this treasure can no longer reach his eyes!

Although the perfect real monarch weapon is rare, Su Zimo Ruo sacrifice the created green lotus and can easily break it!

The power of the created Qinglian can be compared with the innate human magic weapon!

Seeing that Liu Hanyan and Ru Xuan were holding treasures, Nangong Ling's eyes were red, and he couldn't stay.

They have just stepped into the Yuanying Realm, and they really don't have a perfect real weapon.

Moreover, the more such treasures, the better.

With one more perfect real monarch weapon, your combat power will rise to a level!

Nangong Ling has some contortions, reluctantly came to Su Zimo, don't go over and whispered: "Little Master."

Pretending not to hear clearly, Su Zimo asked with a smile: "What did you say?"

Nangong Ling was so angry that her hated teeth were itching.

Ru Xuan was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and she laughed gleefully.

"Big husband can bend and stretch! I endure!"

Nangong Ling darkly yelled, "Wait for me to be better than you and be stronger than you in the future. I see how you can be my uncle!"

At this point, Nangong Ling had a terrified expression on his neck, and said loudly, "In Xia Nangong Ling, meet Xiaoshi! Please give him a gift!"

Nangong Ling thought, anyway, don't shame anymore, just don't shame to the end, and openly ask for something!

Moreover, he had a little thought.

Calling Su Zimo ‘Little Uncle’ is just to remind you that you are very young and not qualified enough!

Su Zimo took a deep look at Nangong Ling, and seemed to have a clear look at his snack.

Su Zimo nodded with a smile and said, "Nice teacher and nephew, really good."

"..."

Nangong Lingqi almost spit out blood!

As Su Zimo said, he took out a dark thing from the storage bag and handed it to Nangong Ling.

Nangong Ling fixed his eyes, his eyes were full of disappointment, and his heart was full of anger.

This dark thing was the black shield that Fang Cai Wuyuan finally used to resist Su Zimo.

As Nangong Ling saw with his own eyes, this black shield was blown away by Su Zimo's bare fists, and Wu Yuan was half dead.

It can be seen that this black shield is useless, just a junk.

"Well, it's still uncle, you know how to fool."

Nangong Ling took the black shield and kept mumbling.

Su Zimo said faintly: "If you don't look down on it, I'll change it for you."

"No need."

When he heard Su Zimo say this, Nangong Ling quickly shook his head.

Another one, maybe not as good as this black shield.

Nangong Ling glanced at the black shield again and tapped softly, gradually discovering a strangeness.

This shield is not a refined weapon, but a bone of a monster, so there is no magic pattern.

Nangong Ling knocked again and again, with a joy in his eyes.

Not surprisingly, this black shield should be made from the bones of a medium-level demon!

Defensive power is absolutely comparable to the perfect true monarch weapon!

Earned it!

Nangong Ling was overjoyed and quickly accepted the black shield.

In fact, Nangong Ling did not know the power of Su Zimo's punch.

Although Su Zimo didn't use all his strength, he could take a punch without breaking, this shield is a treasure!

All three received treasures, and naturally rejoiced in their hearts.

Ru Xuan rushed and said, "Uncle Xiao, let's go back to the school. I'll take you around."

"it is good."

Su Zimo nodded.

You Ruxuan led the way, and Su Zimo followed.

Liu Hanyan symbolically lags behind by half a position, and Nangong Ling stands beside Liu Hanyan again.

"Smoke, all blame the big battle that Wuyuan sacrifice."

Nangong Ling whispered quietly, saying: "If there is no restriction of that big array, I will definitely take you out!"

"Ru Yan, the little master is also occupying the highest point in the realm of cultivation. When I practice to the late Yuanying period, I will definitely be better than him!"

Along the way, Nangong Ling haunted Liu Hanyan and tried to prove himself.

Liu Hanyan smiled and said nothing.

And the other side, Ru Xuan's attention, can all be put on Su Zimo!

"Uncle Xiao, who are you?"

"People in Zhongzhou."

"Uncle Xiao deceived you, you just said that you are from a foreign domain!"

"Uh, huh? That's a foreigner ..."

"Uncle Xiao, you're perfunctory!"

Ru Xuan expressed great curiosity about Su Zimo, and could not wait to question his ancestors for eighteen generations.

Su Zimo was absent-minded and dealt with casually.

"Uncle Xiao, what happened to the golden flame you just gathered?"

Ru Xuan couldn't help asking: "We are all practicing the" Red Flame Heart Sutra ", why are the flames of your cultivation golden and the power is much better!"

This time, even Nangong Ling and Liu Hanyan turned their heads and listened.

Just now, the golden flame of Su Zimo's fingertips was too shocking.

But the size of the fist actually suppressed the blazing fire instantly!

Moreover, this golden flame is sacred and immaculate, which is very different from the Taoist atmosphere they practice.

Su Zimo was also lost in thought at this time, recalling the situation in which he had just fought.

The reason why the golden flame is different from the practice of the three men of Nangong Ling is that the golden flame is one of the three madness fires he cultivated-the Buddha's Taoism fire!

(End of this chapter)