Cultivation of immortality starts from falling into a trap

"The sword is here, it's really yours, and the last hand is the finishing touch, and it's beautiful. Haha......" Ruthless Xianjian took a step back into the meta-core and said excitedly.

"That's not all, you underestimated the sword. Wang Feng said with a smile on the side.

Now he was ruthless, and hurriedly asked: "Boss, tell me quickly, what else did

Jian Lai do?" "Have you forgotten the racial innate ability that Jian Lai awakened?" After saying that, he stared at Jianlai's empty eyes, meaning something.

This time, without waiting for Ruthless to open his mouth to ask again, Jian Lai took over and said, "Boss, you can also see that it was only when I faced that Zhao Yanbo that I realized another use of my racial innate ability.

"I also guessed a little, the sword, you can tell me about it. Wang Feng replied.

"Originally, I didn't realize this before, but when I faced Zhao Yanbo, I instinctively used another use of my own racial innate ability.

Not only can I read Zhao Yanbo's thinking consciousness through my eyes.

At the same time, to a certain extent, some kind of thinking hint can be made, but the only pity is that the mental power is doubled, and it can't last long.

When you were communicating with Zhao Yanbo just now, I used this hinting ability to make him believe that everything you said was true.

"This is a foolproof situation, the only possible flaw in the plan has also been invisibly completed by the sword." Wang Feng said with a smile.

"Come on, you're going against the sky. Ruthlessly patted Jian Lai on the shoulder and said.

"Ruthless, don't you also awaken two different racial innate abilities. Wang Feng reminded.

"yes, I've also turned on the innate abilities of the race, you guys are waiting for me to make me feel it.

After a while, Ruthless said: "I feel that I can now arbitrarily increase the gravity of an object ten times its own gravity and ten times its own solidity.

"It seems that the only way to find a chance is to let Ruthless go out and test it. Jian Lai said with a grin.

"Hmm. Wang Feng agreed.

Through this period of contact, Wang Feng has an understanding of the sword and the ruthless character, which is a 180-degree turn.

Among them, ruthlessness is a natural pretending man, and Jian Lai is an iron man.

I really believed in their evil before, so I made him cover his face.

Wang Feng would never admit that the two of them were actually the embodiment of reproducing part of his own memories.

Therefore, under Wang Feng's strong suggestion, the two also changed his title from "Taoist friend" to the current "boss".

It is also stipulated that the two should maintain a humanoid state when they are not fighting, at least it is more pleasing to the eye and more convenient to communicate with each other.

The Dafa that he had just fooled Zhao Yanbo outside was the masterpiece of the three.

From beginning to end, the ruthless man who pretends to be a man is performing, and Jian Lai, a simple man, only plays the role of a scene, of course, not to mention the blessing of Wang Feng's simulation skills in the spiritual force field.

The bait has been thrown, just waiting for the big fish to take the bait.

For this reason, the three of them are talking about each other.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot one thing, this is for you. As soon as Wang Feng beckoned, the gold coin jumped in his palm, and with a casual throw, he arrived in a ruthless position.

"Boss, is this the evil dagger you mentioned earlier? Ruthlessly took the gold coin and said eagerly.

"Exactly, I call it gold, and I think you're going to love it. Wang Feng said.

"I also think it's good, with the blood element formula, it can be said to complement each other. Ruthlessly, he turned into a blood-colored mist again and drowned the gold coins little by little.

"If you like it, if you like. Wang Feng laughed.

"Boss, you can't do that. Hey, I'm here, you don't have anything to do. Jian Lai couldn't sit still a little, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe, look at what these are?" This time, Wang Feng flicked his sleeves, and eleven spiritual weapons suddenly appeared around him.

"Come on, you just have to see which one you like and which one you take, ruthless, why don't you come over again and see if you like it?

As soon as Wang Feng's words fell, Jian Lai couldn't wait to run over and watch them one by one.

Ruthless but didn't seem to have the intention of coming, he still sat in the place before, using his own blood-colored mist to erode the gold coins in front of him little by little.

It is estimated that he will have to wait for a while, and Wang Feng has just turned such a thought in his heart.

There was a surprised cry from Jianlai, "Haha, it's you." "

Boss, I'll choose this one. Wang Feng looked up and knew that this was the third spiritual weapon that Ruthless had just seen.

A club-shaped spirit weapon made from the bones of an unknown demon beast, but its length was the longest of all eleven spirit weapons.

"Come on, you're sure you don't want to take a look at the following items before making a choice. Wang Feng pointed to the remaining eight spiritual weapons.

"Boss, I think this thing has a fate with me, so I chose it. The sword came, but with a flattering expression.

"By the way, boss, what's the name of this stick?" the sword came, and hurriedly asked again.

"I remember when I got them, I looked into them, and the shaft of this stick should not have a name, you can look at it again. Wang Feng said uncertainly.

"Haha, that's great! I'll call you "the Flipper" in the future. Jian Lai, said excitedly.

Wang Feng and the ruthless in the distance choked at each other.

Seeing that Jian Lai was so excited, the two of them didn't persuade again, and with the relationship between the three of them, they didn't say anything politely.

Turning his head, Wang Feng looked in the direction of ruthlessness, "Do you really don't choose one again?" "

No, since the sword has already been chosen, boss, you can put them away for the time being." One thing suddenly occurred to me, let's look into it again. But it was the ruthlessness who had already finished refining the gold coins and looked at Wang Feng's side.

"Oh, I'm thinking of something too, maybe we'll go together. With that, he swept over the remaining ten spiritual weapons with his eyes, and Wang Feng flicked his sleeves to hide them.

"It seems that we really want to go together, I still remember that Jian Lai once said that this Zhao Yanbo is a person with blue luck.

And he has been tracking you for thousands of miles because you have obtained thirteen spiritual weapons that should have been his.

Originally, I heard you talk about it before, but I didn't think anything about it, but after seeing the remaining eleven spiritual weapons, I felt that this matter was not simple. I just listened to the ruthless and slow words, meaning something.

"I also feel the same way" Wang Feng also agreed

, "If you want me to say, it's not simple, then Zhao Yanbo must know the reason, let me go out with Ruthless and ask, don't you know everything." The sword came, and then came over and interjected.

"Well, this has also passed overnight, without further ado, let's go and meet that Zhao Yanbo again. Ruthlessly, he took over the conversation, and said so with very much approval.

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It is said that Zhao Yanbo in the outside world, after a night of meditation and cultivation, the essence and spirit and the spiritual power consumed in the body have been restored, and his mind has also calmed down.

But there were also many questions, but it was a pity that Lord Lingxian returned to the fairy treasure to rest in Tissot.

Zhao Yanbo, who had finished meditating, took out the immortal treasure Dun Tissot again, and wanted to shout at him, "Have you rested yet?" But

he didn't dare to act recklessly, because from the short conversation before, Zhao Yanbo could judge that this spirit immortal was not a good person to get along with, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as having a strange temper.

Just when Zhao Yanbo didn't know what to do, the yuan core in his hand flashed again, and a vague figure composed of blood mist was conjured.

As soon as the figure appeared in the cave, a pair of empty eyes stared at Zhao Yanbo, Zhao Yanbo suddenly felt his body stiffen, and hurriedly stood up and bowed and said, "Lord Lingxian, but it's rested."

"Well, I slept well this night, and I recovered well with you like this." The blood-colored figure replied lightly.

"Lord Tuo Lingxian, there was no demon beast harassment last night. Zhao Yanbo replied respectfully.

"Well, I have something to ask you, seeing that you are dressed up, you should be a disciple of the sect, how can you appear in this remote place, don't tell me, you calculated that the old man was going to be born at this time. The blood-colored figure looked at Zhao Yanbo with curiosity in his eyes.

"Lord Lingxian Mingjian, let the kid say, this is how ...... thing

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