Heaven rewards hard work in comprehensive martial arts

"Taoist Master Duan really has principles. Call the scraps of copper and scrap metal my opportunities, call the psychic treasures my disaster, you can tell me everything." Ye Fan snatched the bronze block back, mocked.

"Hey, little friend Ye Fan, let me help you resolve disasters and save demons. If you don't appreciate me, forget it. How can you have such a big resentment against me?"

Duan De looked like he didn't understand good people, which made Ye Fan roll his eyes, once again setting a new level of shamelessness for this fat man.

"Ye Fan, that bronze fragment is not simple. You have to hide it well. Duan De will definitely find it again later. Don't let him find it." Zhang Wei sent a message to Ye Fan's spiritual mind.

Ye Fan was surprised when he heard this and glanced at Zhang Wei. Zhang Wei just blinked at him and remained calm.

"Master Taoist, I'm leaving. We'll see you two fellow Taoists later."

Since there is no treasure, Duan De is ready to leave again. After all, no one wants to stay with a powerful being with unknown purpose. No one likes the feeling of being in danger of losing his life at any time.

Looking at Duan De who was about to leave, Zhang Wei said: "Fellow Daoist Duan De, there is no need to leave in a hurry. People from the demon clan have set up a treasure trove here. You don't want to miss the great opportunity here."

"What? The cornucopia!! No wonder there are so many treasures flying towards it. I thought it was Master Dao who got lucky today, but I didn't expect it was because of the cornucopia. Master Dao, I will stay here today and won't leave. Who will come? It doesn’t work.”

When Duan De heard the word cornucopia, he could no longer move.

"The people of the demon clan have set up a cornucopia here. They have a big plan. What is their purpose?" Ye Fan asked.

"Does it need to be said? The cornucopia is the most precious treasure of the demon clan. It must be for the demon clan's holy soldiers. Only the holy soldiers can make them go through so much trouble." Duan De became more and more excited as he spoke, and his eyes were about to shine. .

The temptation of treasures to him is huge, just like those who have a collecting habit.

"That's right, the demon tribe's people have set up a cornucopia here just for the demon tribe's holy soldiers. Why, listening to the tone of Fellow Daoist Duan De, do you want to get a piece of the pie?"

Zhang Wei's tone was full of joking.

Suddenly, Duan De became listless like a deflated balloon.

"Since the demon tribe dares to plant a heavy treasure here, there must be a powerful being behind it. I'm afraid I'm no match for them. It's really torturous to see the treasure right in front of you and not be able to do anything about it."

"By the way, fellow Taoist Zhang Wei, how about you join forces with me and we plan the holy weapon together? The two of us will definitely be able to capture the demonic holy weapon together. When the time comes, we will divide the account three or seven, you seven and I three, what do you think? ?”

Duan De's eyes lit up again as if he thought of something, and he encouraged Zhang Wei.

He knew that he was very powerful and might not be Zhang Wei's opponent, but he did have a secret weapon, which was the lid of the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, which was half an imperial weapon.

Duan De believed that as long as he sacrificed this thing, Zhang Wei would definitely lose. After the two of them joined forces to obtain the holy weapon, he would launch a sneak attack. By then, the holy weapon and the treasures on Zhang Wei's body would all be his.

Thinking of this, Duan De suddenly felt happy.

"I have no interest in the holy weapons of the demon tribe. If the Taoist master wants it, he should just grab it himself. I will not participate."

However, Zhang Wei didn't play according to the routine at all, and Duan De's fantasy was shattered before it even started.

"Why? That's a holy soldier, how could you not be interested?" Duan De was anxious and tried to persuade him again and again, but Zhang Wei remained unmoved, which made Duan De very angry.

Zhang Wei ignored him and looked at Mark.

"I know that you are a person of great luck, and you will definitely experience a lot of things you can't imagine in the future, and enter some forbidden places that ordinary people cannot enter, so you need something to protect your life.

For example, when you enter a dangerous place such as the Life Restricted Area or the Tomb of the Great Emperor, it is crucial to have a life-saving tool. Take this thing with you. "

After Zhang Wei finished speaking, he threw a small black bell directly to Ye Fan, "This is what I refined. It's called the Qiankun Bell. It's engraved with space array patterns. No matter where you are, even within the Great Emperor's array pattern, They can all teleport you out, but this is random, and I don’t know where it will be teleported to.

Don't use it indiscriminately at ordinary times, but it is still very effective when used as a life-saving tool. "

Zhang Wei knew that Ye Fan had a rough life and experienced countless dangers. With such a life-saving weapon, his life would be easier.

He didn't hide it or make any excuses. He directly expressed his good intentions. As for whether Ye Fan believed it or not, it was none of his business.

"Holy crap, dragon-patterned black gold, this is the emperor's exclusive divine gold!! And it's also engraved with the emperor's formation patterns. This is equivalent to half a Ji Dao weapon!!"

When Duan De saw the Qiankun Bell, he rushed over to snatch it without saying a word, but was knocked away by a ripple from the bell.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang Wei, Senior Zhang, have you refined the extra Qiankun Bell? I also need such a life-saving weapon!"

Duan De got up from the ground and stared at the bell on Ye Fan's hand, his face full of envy, jealousy and hatred, and he almost hugged Zhang Wei's thigh.

Ye Fan looked at the Qiankun Bell in his hand and was in disbelief. Zhang Wei gave such a powerful treasure to him, which moved him very much.

At the same time, it also made him very confused. Why would he be so kind to him when he and Zhang Wei were not related?

"And what happened with my parents on Earth, how did he know about it? Is everything about me arranged by someone?"

Ye Fan couldn't figure out the key.

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Wei saw through his mind at a glance, "Are you wondering why I'm so nice to you?"

"I'll return it to Senior Zhang Wei to clear up my doubts."

"Actually, the reason is very simple. I am also from the earth. You and I are fellow villagers. I will help you if I can. You should be able to understand the sense of identity that you will never regret it if you go to China in this life."

"Well, I will accept Senior Zhang Wei's kindness."

Ye Fan smiled and put the Qiankun Bell into the sea of ​​suffering with peace of mind, feeling warm in his heart.

At this moment, Ye Fan truly believed in Zhang Wei.

He has always been a very cautious person. He believed Zhang Wei when he said that people from the demon clan had planted a cornucopia here. Didn't you see that several spiritual objects flew over here not long after?

As for the great opportunity, Ye Fan thought of the holy fruit and holy spring he had obtained in the ancient forbidden land, and the mysterious green copper block he had just obtained, which was barely considered.

But of course, Ye Fan didn't believe it in his heart. Everything he had experienced had nothing to do with great luck. If it wasn't bad luck, it was considered good.

This sounded like something to deceive people. He had heard it countless times on Earth.

He was thinking before: "Has my origin been exposed by someone? Does this person have any bad intentions towards me or the earth?"

Or maybe the fact that I obtained the Dao Jing Lun Hai Scroll scripture has been exposed, but this is probably unlikely. With Zhang Wei's strength, if his goal was Taoist scriptures, he would have already snatched them away. In short, I will throw away the things he gave me later and never take them with me. ” ˆ ˆ But now, after he heard Zhang Wei’s words, “From the time I was born in China, I will never regret it in my life.” Such thoughts have completely dissipated.

"It's great to be able to meet a senior from my hometown to take care of me in another world!" Ye Fan felt warm in his heart.

Zhang Wei didn't pay attention to what Ye Fan thought. He continued to say: "Little friend Ye Fan, I know that the scriptures of the Dao Sutra Wheel and Sea Scroll are in your possession. I would like to borrow them. Is it okay?"

Zhang Wei has traveled around the Big Dipper for so many years, and has also collected many cultivation techniques from the world of Zhetian, including many scriptures created by saints, great sages and even great emperors.

He was surprised to find that all Taoisms actually lead to the same destination by different paths and have many things in common.

He wanted to see if he could use the Sky Covering Technique combined with his own to create several powerful magical powers to increase his combat effectiveness.

Now, in addition to his soaring clouds and mist, and his space-shifting magical powers, he only has two other attack methods: Daowen attack and Jiuzimi. Others, such as Guixu Sword Intent and Tai Chi, can no longer keep up with the progress.

Moreover, he also found that the method of covering the sky was much more complete and detailed than his martial arts.

So Zhang Wei decided that he would collect the Heaven-Shielding Technique and integrate the essence of the Heaven-Shielding Technique into his own martial arts concept to turn it into a more powerful and perfect magical power.

Therefore, he would certainly not let go of the Dao Sutra Wheel and Sea Scroll, which is known as the strongest.

Ye Fan was also shocked when he heard Zhang Wei's words. "How is this possible? He even knows such a secret thing. Is he really capable of making miraculous calculations?"

Ye Fan took a deep breath, took out a page of gold paper, and handed it to Zhang Wei's hand.

He believed that Zhang Wei would not steal this scripture from him. After all, the Qiankun Bell given to him by Zhang Wei is more precious than this scripture.

"It's really the Dao Sutra Wheel and Sea Scroll. This is another big treasure!" Duan De on the side was almost numb with shock. All the treasures he saw today were legendary, but none of them belonged to His, it made him feel itchy.

"I am no match for this Zhang Wei, but I can't cure Ye Fan. When Zhang Wei is no longer with him, I will find an opportunity to rob him of all his treasures."

Duan De was thinking in his mind, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Mark became different.

At the same time, he was heartbroken: "Why can't I encounter these treasures? I can't stand it. One day these treasures will belong to me."

Zhang Wei didn't know what Duan De was thinking at this time, otherwise he would have laughed out loud, because if he remembered correctly, Duan De would be robbed by Ye Fan soon, and he would almost lose the bitter tea. They were all ripped off.

As for the golden pages of the Taoist Scriptures, he really just borrowed them and never thought of keeping them for himself.

But there is one thing to say, this golden paper is so extraordinary, it seems to be condensed from the essence of rainbow light, it is so bright that Zhang Wei can't open his eyes.

When he took it, it felt heavy, many times heavier than metal.

"Only one page contains tens of thousands of words..."

Zhang Wei carefully looked at the bright golden paper in his hand, and could only see a vague outline. The engraved handwriting was too faint.

Both sides are full of words, densely packed, each word is like a star, blooming with divine glory, very dazzling.

But this was nothing to him. His eyes shimmered and he read with relish.

Soon, Zhang Wei memorized all the contents of the Sea of ​​Bitterness Chapter of the Taoist Scripture. He took a breath and said, "It is worthy of being called the strongest Wheel and Sea Scripture. It is indeed profound and profound!"

Then, he threw the gold paper directly back to Mark.

"Put it away, this will still be of great use to you."

Ye Fan took the golden page back into the sea of ​​suffering and trusted Zhang Wei even more.

This made Duan De even more envious. He thought Zhang Wei was just using it as an excuse to borrow it, but in fact he wanted to seize Ye Fan's Taoist scriptures. Unexpectedly, Zhang Wei really just borrowed it.

If it were him, he would never pay it back. With his thick skin, he didn't even have the slightest bit of embarrassment.

"Senior Zhang Wei, since the demon clan's people have planted the demon clan's most treasured 'treasure bowl' here, there will definitely be a fight here. Should we leave here first?"

Ye Fan asked a little worriedly. With his current strength, he didn't want to be involved in such a thing. He still wanted to live for a few more years.

Zhang Wei: "Don't worry about this. I'm here and I can protect you. That holy weapon was something left by Emperor Qing to his descendants. Those who want to snatch it are just in vain."

However, the previous Qing Emperor's heart was very helpful to the growth of your ancient holy body. Whether you want it or not, I can help you get it. "

Zhang Wei believes that Qingdi’s heart is one of Ye Fan’s biggest opportunities.

Because the Qing Emperor's heart is very special, it not only allowed Ye Fan to cultivate the first vision of the Chaos Green Lotus, but it was also equivalent to a clone of the Qing Emperor, which would be of great help to Ye Fan in the future.

That green lotus is not just a vision, it can be separated to fight against the imperial soldiers.

For example, after the dark turmoil, Qinglian took root in Ye Fan's flesh and blood and saved his life, and in the war between heaven, the divine organization, and the Taoist palace against the immortal queen, Qinglian also performed well.

Because Qing Emperor was not dead, his painstaking efforts condensed a physical body in Ye Fan's body, and finally reawakened Qing Emperor.

But Ye Fan hasn’t gotten it yet, and it’s hard to say whether Ye Fan will get it in the future, so Zhang Wei said this.

Ye Fan clenched his fist and murmured in his heart: "The Qing Emperor's heart..."

Ever since he knew that the ancient holy body could not break the curse of the Four Poles, he had been thinking of ways all the time. He did not want to spend his whole life wandering before the Four Poles.

Just when Ye Fan hesitated, the Qingdi Curtain changed again.

"Why is the treasure of the Eastern Wilderness missing?"

"The weapon of the Monster Race Great Emperor is said to be no worse than my Eastern Wasteland Human Race Supreme Treasure, why hasn't it been revealed?"

The five supreme masters from each holy land looked at the broken hall with doubtful expressions. They kept scanning with powerful spiritual thoughts, trying to find the treasure.

"Boom!" (End of this chapter)