The best waste god

"Damn..." Nangong Haotian swears all of a sudden, he forgot that the weapon spirit of the Ziyin Divine Sword is Xuanyuan, so if he strokes the Ziyin Divine Sword, isn't he stroking Xuanyuan.

Nangong Haotian felt goosebumps all over his body, he actually showed that expression to a man, it was so disgusting, so disgusting.

"Bah bah... what are you thinking, kid? I'm just the weapon spirit of the Ziyin Excalibur, but it doesn't just stay in the body of the sword. When you use the Ziyin Excalibur, I will live in your Juelongsheng In the Immortal Ring, otherwise I would be disgusted to death by you!" Xuanyuan's sullen voice sounded, making Nangong Haotian heave a sigh of relief.

If he had to hold Xuanyuan to fight every time in the future, then Nangong Haotian would have to die of nausea. Fortunately, Xuanyuan was able to leave the sword and cut off his worries.

But isn't Xuanyuan a weapon spirit?How can you enter and exit the sword at will? !

For Qi Ling, Nangong Haotian still has a little understanding.

Artifact spirit generally means that when refining a spiritual weapon or magic weapon, the soul of a monster is added to the refining together. Once the refining is successful, it can be said that the power of the weapon becomes a psychic treasure.

This is the method of instilling the innate spirit into the vessel. According to legend, only ancient gods and powerful monks can refine it, but the success rate is also very low.

And this kind of refining method has long been lost, and artifacts with spirits are hard to come by.

Of course, there are also some weapon spirits that absorb the aura of heaven and earth, or the essence of the sun and the moon, or the soul of the enemy after they are completed, and communicate with the master's mind, naturally forming a materialized aura image.

However, its master must be very powerful, and the success rate of this method of cultivating the weapon spirit is lower, because such a master may not be able to produce one in thousands of years.

Artifact spirits generally have animal form, human form, or just the spiritual power of the soul. Generally, they can only communicate with the owner's mind, and some can transform into physical existence.

When confronting the enemy, the master sometimes does not need to deliberately control it. The spirit of the weapon can defend against the enemy and fulfill the wishes of the master independently, because the spirit of the weapon is connected with its master.

Qi Ling has its own thinking and can choose its own master. The premise is that the previous master died or terminated the contract with him. Qi Ling is the most loyal and will not rebel.

Some artifact spirits can evolve. When the artifact absorbs enough spirits, or the strength of the artifact's owner increases, the artifact spirit can also evolve accordingly, but it is very rare.

These were all told to Nangong Haotian by a thing called Baidu in the previous life. Although they are not entirely credible, most of them are true.

However, Nangong Haotian has never heard of a weapon spirit that can run into other weapons like Xuanyuan. Since he can run into the Juelongshengxian ring, isn't he also a weapon spirit of the Juelongshengxian ring?

"Uh..." Seemingly hearing Nangong Haotian's question, Xuanyuan said, "I'm not an ordinary weapon spirit. Although I can go to other artifacts, remember that they are artifacts, but there are only a very small number of them."

Speaking of this, Xuanyuan paused, and then said: "But I think your Juelong Shengxian ring seems to have a lot of background. At that time, I couldn't bear you, so I wanted to see if I could leave the Ziyin Excalibur, and you The only thing I have on me is the Juelong Shengxian Ring, so I tried it, but I didn’t expect that it would be unimpeded once I came in, and it would help me evolve, where did you find this ring?!"

After listening to these words, Nangong Haotian touched the tip of his nose, unexpectedly he saw an artifact when he picked it up casually, and it was an artifact with a lot of background, he made a lot of money, really made a lot of money.

"Then have you found out that there is anything magical about this thing? I don't think it has anything special except for this small space!" Nangong Haotian asked in his mind.

"Uh... I don't know about this, but I feel a palpitation in the middle of it. I'm afraid this ring is not simple. I think you can take a look after you have reached the second level of spiritual cultivation of the Waste Transformation Art. I feel that there is some kind of restriction!"

"Restriction?!" Nangong Haotian was puzzled.

"You are such a noob!" Xuanyuan said angrily: "Restriction is a formation or a seal of spiritual consciousness that some people use to protect their own things, unless the person he chooses can open it, otherwise only those who are stronger than him To be able to break open and get what's inside."

"Oh, you said there are restrictions here?!" Nangong Haotian suddenly became interested, what exactly is in the Juelong Shengxian ring? !tank?airplane?Bazooka? !

"Well, there are quite a few, and the strength is also very strong. Forget it, I told you that you can't do anything now. This restriction exceeds you by countless times. If you want to get what's in it, just work hard!" Xuanyuan teased The voice made Nangong Haotian very hurt.

"Master, don't listen to him, if the master likes it, Little Moon can help you out!" Just when Nangong Haotian was disappointed, Little Moon's voice suddenly sounded.

"What? You can do it!" Nangong Haotian and Xuanyuan both exclaimed. Little Yueyue frightened the two of them. Even Xuanyuan, an old fellow, couldn't help it, but Little Moon said confidently that he could do it? !

"What can you do?" Nangong Haotian breathed a little anxiously. If he could get the things in it, maybe he could greatly increase his strength? !

"I feel that I can devour the first layer of restrictions. No matter how high it is, there is no way. Little Moon's strength is not strong enough. When it becomes stronger, it will be able to swallow even stronger ones!" Little Moon complained angrily. , but did not know that Xuanyuan and Nangong Haotian had already grown their mouths.

Devour the ban! ?

Obediently, Long Didong, what the hell is Little Moon?Even the God-eating Insect back then didn't have such abilities?The restriction is invisible, but it possesses extremely strong power. If it is forcibly opened, it may destroy the things inside, but the gain outweighs the loss.

"Little Moon, are you kidding me?!" Nangong Haotian asked in disbelief.

"Bad master, you don't believe in little moon, I won't help you anymore!" Little moon became angry, no matter how much Nangong Haotian yelled, he fell silent.

"I..." Nangong Haotian wept innocently.

"Forget it, you can talk to Little Moon after her anger subsides. What's more, it's not necessarily a bad thing to take out those things later!" Xuanyuan's gloating voice sounded.

"Damn!" Nangong Haotian looked at Xuanyuan contemptuously, what is this called, the baby is in his hands but he can't take it, doesn't it make people sleepless all night?

Unwillingly, Nangong Haotian called Xiaoyue several times, but there was no response, and he couldn't find her, and he didn't know where to hide. .

It was a long story, but it happened in an instant. Only a few minutes had passed since Nangong Haotian killed dozens of big men, and the two girls who were chased and killed by dozens of masked men were all terrified. His face was trembling all over, as if he had been frightened out of his soul, and he still hadn't reacted yet.

Both of them opened their mouths and stared wide-eyed. They stared at the decapitated and chest-dead corpses in daze and horror. They were trembling all over. It was obvious at a glance that they had never killed anyone.

Zhao Ling'er had already reacted, but seeing Nangong Haotian froze on the spot and didn't step forward, it was because the two women had been standing there blankly.

Zhao Ling'er felt strange. According to the theory, Nangong Haotian killed all the gangsters who were chasing them in an instant, so they should be happy, right?Looking at their shocked appearance, it seems that they killed their own people.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Linger couldn't help but snorted coldly.

The two girls with knives were startled, they hurriedly turned around and looked at Zhao Linger, seeing Zhao Linger's expression, the two of them

Shocked, he said: "That... that hero's martial arts are so powerful!"

Zhao Linger took a look and realized that the two of them were completely petrified because of Nangong Haotian's terrifying martial arts.

In good conscience, just now she, Zhao Linger, was stunned when she saw Nangong Haotian's "Unity of Body and Sword", and seeing Nangong Haotian's miraculous fighting style made her step into it even more. An alternative way of martial arts, not all battles are one move at a time, you come and go, and the power of opening and closing is amazing.

However, she knew in advance that Nangong Haotian's martial arts were astonishing, coupled with her composure, she was taken aback, the two of them would of course be shocked when they saw this kind of swordsmanship at a high level !

At this time, seeing two young girls calling Nangong Haotian hero, Zhao Linger was not happy, and said involuntarily: "He is not a hero, he is still a young hero!"

While the three of them were talking, Nangong Haotian also returned to Zhao Linger's side, and when she heard her correcting his age problem, he stroked Zhao Linger's jade hand affectionately, only smiled, and said nothing.

The two nervous girls exchanged glances at this moment, hurried forward and said gratefully: "Thank you, Shaoxia, for saving our sisters..."

"It's none of your business, you can go!" Nangong Haotian said with a smile.

The two girls were not forgiving, and asked: "Dare to ask the young hero's name, where is the fairyland, you saved our sister's life..."

"I said before, this is none of your business. I killed these gangsters, not entirely to save you. If you have something to do, you can do it now!" Nangong Haotian frowned, slightly displeased replied.

Seeing that Nangong Haotian was so unkind, the two girls said quietly: "My grandfather is the old island owner of Qinhuangdao, and he often told us that we must always think of repaying the favor of others. Now, You saved us, we don't even know your surname, if my grandfather finds out about this, why don't you scold us both!"