The Mighty Little Shennong

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"The fifth level of the final domain is not so good to break through. The spiritual magic weapon is a huge level, many people have a long time on the card. Please feel it well."

The fourth avatar of Nanshan Farmer added.

"Thank you senior for your guidance."

Zhang Bin's fourth avatar said gratefully.

With such guidance and teaching, he believes that he wants to cultivate spiritual magic, it will become much easier.

"By the way, I would like to remind you that the source of life is the root, other magical powers and exercises can only be regarded as auxiliary. If it is to lose the root, then it is foolish."

Nanshan Farmer said solemnly, "If you can cultivate the origin of life above level 10,000, you will become a super powerful sect. Creating a horror school like the Xingmen Gate is enough to allow you to cross the world and fight Disciples of Xingmingmen ... "

"The origin of life is fundamental and taught."

Zhang Bin nodded and his face became serious.

I almost went off course and always envied the disciples of Xingmingmen to practice many exercises.

But he has forgotten that the way of judgment is his fundamental.

The reason why his combat strength is so powerful, in addition to many adventures, is still because his own life is super powerful.

In the Black Earth Divine Realm, Zhang Bin was also deeply pondered in the cave house. "What is my spiritual magic weapon? What is the essence of my judgment source?"

The life magic weapon of the farmer's way is a hoe.

Spiritual magic weapon is the seed.

The Libra of the magic weapon of life in the way of judgment.

What is the magic weapon?

Zhang Bin has been thinking this way, and at the same time he is still working hard to clear the paths on both sides of the path of life.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Zhang Bin slowly realized the mystery.

To be precise, he has a very clear understanding of the spiritual world of Nanshan farmer, the artifact of life origin, and spiritual magic weapon.

The spiritual world of Nanshan farmers is sack, which should be used to hold the harvested grain.

The artifact of the origin of life is a hoe, which is used to grow food.

The spiritual magic weapon is the seed, which is used for seeding.

These three are closely linked.

Indispensable.

And once the cultivation came out, it also entered the ranks of masters.

Zhang Bin ’s own spiritual world is a court and a place to judge the origin of life.

His life source artifact is Libra, which is actually a tool of judgment.

So, what is your spiritual magic weapon?

What link is lacking in the source of your own judgment?

Zhang Bin was so confused that he couldn't understand.

He felt that his way of trial was perfect, without any flaws.

Then naturally there is no way to create a magic weapon.

"What went wrong?"

Zhang Bin held his head and straightened his eyes.

After thinking about it for a long time, a spark of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

I have a court of law, and I have a scale of trial tools.

It looks perfect.

However, it seems that the attack power of Judgment has been insufficient.

Perhaps Libra is just a tool for interrogation, not a tool for trial.

I also need a judgment tool.

What tools are needed to sentence a death sentence?

A beheaded knife?

But it is very ordinary, it seems that it is not its own magic weapon.

Thinking of this, Zhang Bin's eyes suddenly light up.

He somehow remembered a celebrity in the world, that is Bao Qingtian.

This guy has three side knives, divided into dragon, tiger and dog.

Once sentenced to death, he was killed with a side knife.

This is really awesome and scary.

"Hey, hey ... My spiritual weapon must be a side knife. It is specifically used to kill criminals."

Zhang Bin made a strange laugh.

As soon as he thought about it, he released his spiritual world.

He appeared in the court.

Start to think of ways to construct side knives with mana and mental power.

Of course, his fourth avatar is also asking the Nanshan farmer's fourth avatar again, "Senior, I already want to understand what my spiritual magic weapon is, but how to build it faster and better, and how to do it?"

"Really understand?"

Nanshan Farmer asked with a slanted eyes.

"of course it's true."

Zhang Bin's fourth avatar said sincerely.

"Hehe ... many people think they want to understand, and then they find a way to build their spiritual magic weapon, but often fail."

Nanshan Farmer sneered and said, "However, I can still tell you the secret method of construction, you do n’t need to try it silly. The construction of spiritual magic must be like this, of course, if you cultivate the Soul Core, it is even more It's easy ... "

"It turns out so."

Zhang Bin murmured in his mouth, he did the same.

Start building slowly.

His Soul Core flew out.

A burst of mental power exploded.

That's extremely concentrated spiritual power.

And his original mana also flew out of his Dantian.

It turned into a thin thread, entwined with the spiritual thread.

Slowly constitute a special rung.

The shape of Fu Luo is a side knife.

Exude a strange breath.

Of course, this is a small side knife.

Like a hovering dragon.

"What's going on? No movement? Is my perception wrong?"

Zhang Bin's brow furrowed deeply.

According to the teaching of Nanshan Farmer, if the appearance of spiritual magic weapon is wrong, it cannot be transformed into spiritual magic weapon.

Even, that shape will quickly collapse.

However, this side knife did not collapse, nor did it devour mental power and mana to become larger.

"It seems that the magic weapon's appearance is generally correct, but it still has flaws."

After thinking for a while, Zhang Bin closed his eyes and felt the judgment in detail.

Realize the meaning and importance of judgment.

Slowly, he fell into a magical state.

He seemed to see himself, sitting majesticly on the court's trial chair with Libra in his hand.

Behind him stood countless judges.

A criminal was kneeling under the stage.

A huge side knife was also placed under the stage, radiating a sharp cold ice.

The two executioners waited aside in a murderous manner.

"Criminal Zhang San, you are guilty of evil, betray you to death, beheaded!"

Zhang Bin slammed the scales on the trial platform with a loud bang.

Obviously, the scales are the gavel.

Then the weighing rod in his hand became a judge pen, and the weighing pan became an inkstone.

The judge's pen was stained with ink, and Ling Kong wrote the word death penalty.

It fell directly on the criminal's forehead.

The two executioners held the criminal and came to the side knife, one raised the side knife and the other placed the criminal on the side knife.

Click with a knife.

The criminal's neck broke and his head fell.

Blood burst.

Then the illusion disappeared.

"Lying trough, it turns out that my perception of the way of judgment is now getting started."

Zhang Bin made a shocking sound.