Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Fourth Spine's Ridge, Qiong Qi's Teeth
Feng Bingwen hugged the ancient pagoda and sighed. The treasure he had earned through fifty thousand good deeds was almost scrapped after just one appearance.
It wasn't that Tian Peng's incarnation was so strong, but that the tower was originally broken. It was just put together and nurtured for several years before it looked as intact as he first saw it.
But that's just what you can see from the outside. If you kill some ordinary demons, it will be easy and nothing unusual. If there is an extremely intense battle, the foundation of this tower will leak out in an instant.
For example, in the conflict just now, Tianpeng, who was hundreds of millions of miles away, sent a roc bird to use it as a medium to bring down the incarnation of the Dharma and prevent the Xuanting Dragon Lord from achieving enlightenment.
This Dharma Appearance is not here to kill Xuanting Dragon Lord. After all, his real dragon father is not a vegetarian either. This Dharma Appearance is just here to block the way and cause a stumbling block.
Pureness is all about mentality. The dragon king is undergoing the most critical transformation in the life of a dragon. There is no room for any mistakes. Only by rushing into the endless ocean with all his strength can he be considered successful.
However, the catastrophe of Long Lord's enlightenment was blocked by the tower he had obtained with his good deeds.
There is a saying that even if the tower is abandoned, Feng Bingwen will not lose anything.
Name: Feng Bingwen
Good deeds: Nine million land and eight hundred (96800)
Evil deeds: Wu Qian Qi Bai Thirty Two (5732)
That's right, in just two days of hard work, he had nearly one hundred thousand meritorious deeds, but thirty-two thousand of them were given by the roc bird that ushered in the heavenly reng's appearance.
Dismembering the Garuda, good deeds, thirty thousand two thousand (32,000)
I don’t know how many evil things this guy had done before Feng Bingwen gave him such a huge reward for his good deeds at once after killing him. Anyway, this was the first time that Feng Bingwen got such a high amount of good deeds at once.
In addition to this amount of good deeds, there are more than 60,000 good deeds, which he accumulated in the two days after making the wish by killing demons and slaying demons and helping the victims.
The speed of his accumulation of good deeds was beyond Feng Bingwen's imagination, so much so that he didn't even bother to think about it. He just wanted to do his best to do more things to slay demons and eliminate evil. If he missed this village, he would
There is no next store.
However, what makes Feng Bingwen a little confused is that the ancient pagoda dismembered the Garuda and gave him a large reward for his good deeds. However, after the ancient pagoda crashed into the Tianpeng Dharma, there was no response from the heavenly book.
This is obviously something that involves huge cause and effect and has far-reaching impact.
However, although he was confused, Feng Bingwen didn't have any strange emotions. Because his Dharma image was wearing a dragon armor that made the Dragon Prince jealous.
And this is most likely the reason why Tianshu didn't respond. Because just this one incident gave him a powerful dragon clan to rely on. If he were to do good deeds, it would be too easy for him.
"I have nothing, but are you willing to torment yourself just because of a Dharma projection?"
Although if calculated this way, Feng Bingwen not only did not lose money, but also made a lot of money. However, some things are not business. Adding, subtracting and subtracting will make people happy.
Buzz!
Being held in Feng Bingwen's arms, the stone tower was full of cracks and seemed to be broken at any time. It glowed red for a moment and responded to Feng Bingwen's question.
Not willing to give in!
"If you don't want to, just take good care of yourself. The old, weak, sick and disabled should look like the old, weak, sick and disabled. Why are you rushing so hard? Do you still think you are in your prime?"
Feng Bingwen knocked on the top of this small tower angrily.
The performance and reaction of this small tower allowed him to understand part of the operating mechanism of the Book of Heaven.
He made a wish for a magic weapon in the Book of Heaven, and the first magic weapon was a magical weapon that was suspected to have been buried deep in the ancient battlefield for many years, and its halberd body was in dilapidated condition.
But even if the body of the halberd is rotten and the tip is almost broken, this magic weapon still retains a strong spirituality. It can react according to the enemy's situation and activate the battle mark left by the first owner.
If it was just a single piece, it wouldn't mean much. But when he made a wish for a second magic weapon to the Book of Heaven, even if he paid a higher amount of good deeds, what he got was still a broken magic weapon.
Although it looked good at first, its brokenness was even worse than that of the spurge.
But equally, this ancient pagoda contains extremely amazing spirituality, and can even make highly subjective judgments based on the situation.
The two wish-making magic weapons are both weapons of destruction, and they are also in dilapidated condition and have amazing spirituality.
These similarities are obvious. If Feng Bingwen can't think of anything else, then he is too slow.
Feng Bingwen has always been very self-aware, whether it is Fang Tianji or this demon-killing sword tower. He is not the most suitable master, but because of the influence of the Book of Heaven, he has become these two magical weapons with so much killing power.
Lord.
What is the reason?
The power of the Heavenly Book is amazing? Can it force the magic weapon to recognize him as its master?
Feng Bingwen didn't think so. Although these two magic weapons were dilapidated, while possessing spirituality, they also maintained their respective personalities.
The performance of that ancient tower is the best proof. Feng Bingwen can only guide it in the direction of attack, but cannot make it stop the idea of killing demons.
In other words, the reason why he was able to become the master of these two magic weapons was purely due to his own choice of these two magic weapons.
It's just that the Book of Heaven unknowingly mixed it up, and no one knew what kind of ecstasy soup was poured into it, causing these two magic weapons to choose his unsuitable master.
What did the Book of Heaven do?
This is naturally a question that Feng Bingwen cannot think about, because he still does not understand how the Heavenly Book can achieve many incredible things at the expense of good attack.
I can't imagine the specific operation of the Book of Heaven, but I can deduce it from the established results.
He Feng Bingwen, a good man who usually likes to punish evil and promote good, and slay demons, what thoughts will he have after getting two broken but powerful magic weapons?
Repair it!
It can only be repaired. It is broken into such a ghostly state and can have such power. If it is repaired, then it will be okay. As long as there is nothing wrong with the brain, it must be found a way to repair it first.
Therefore, it can be speculated that after he prayed, the Book of Heaven contacted these dilapidated psychic magic weapons through some unknown channel, and then told them that there is a guy with profound blessings in this world who can repair them and restore them.
The past state of complete victory.
Thinking about it from his perspective, Feng Bingwen felt that if he were a magic weapon with a glorious history, but it was so damaged after repeated battles that it would never be able to reach its peak again.
Suddenly he heard a voice from somewhere telling him that there is someone in this world who can fix you.
Who is not moved? Who can not be moved?
Anyway, Feng Bingwen felt that if he were a broken magic weapon, he would definitely seek refuge with someone who could repair it, even if that person's personality was not in line with it. But this was just a small matter, so just be patient and it would be fine.
He is just the master of the magic weapon. As long as he does not become an immortal, he will burp sooner or later. As long as he endures that period of time, he can find a new love with his intact body. Bah, a new master, it is not a big problem.
"Gan!"
Feng Bingwen, whose thinking was overly divergent and imagined that he was a psychic magic weapon, couldn't help but cursed angrily. When he saw the small tower in his arms, his eyes changed a bit.
"You guy..."
Feng Bingwen was about to say something, but when he saw the distance in his arms that was shattered and it seemed that he was only a slight push away, he was speechless.
Even if this magic weapon came to him with a special purpose, the benefits it has given him have long exceeded the good deeds he made in making a wish to the Book of Heaven.
As a price, the tower that could still be seen is now on the verge of being broken, and the tower's condition has become even worse.
"If I want to repair you, what materials do I need? I'll find a way to raise them for you."
Feng Bingwen is not a guy who eats and drinks well, wipes his mouth clean and refuses to recognize others. He repays kindness and repays hatred.
Although this brother Ta was a little hasty in doing things, the benefits he brought to him were real. It would be unjustifiable if he didn't repay him.
Zheng~
The small tower that had stopped responding to Feng Bingwen just now, after hearing his question, a scarlet sword shadow appeared on the tip of the tower. Feng Bingwen suddenly realized, and then his face was distorted and he couldn't help but scream.
scold,
"The bones of the golden-winged roc, the spine of the Tao Tao, the teeth of Qiongqi... If you want me to die early, you can just say it, there is no need to beat around the bush."
Buzz!
There was another sword chant, and Feng Bingwen's expression softened slightly, but he still refused to give up.
"Sub-level materials are also fine. What do you mean by sub-level? What? Those vicious corpses of direct blood descendants, then you'd better be more simple and cut me down with one sword. You can see it too, I haven't even started practicing yet.
, you asked me to hunt those things to build the tower for you, are you kidding me?"
Zheng~
There was another sword chant, as if he saw that Feng Bingwen was pushing the envelope a little bit, and Guta, who thought he had repeatedly lowered his conditions, gave up. One hundred and eight depictions on the tower lit up one after another, and there was an astonishing sword intent.
Shrouded in Feng Bingwen's body.
"You want me to practice the Demon-Destroying Sword Technique?"
Feng Bingwen understood the meaning of this ancient pagoda, but he rejected it without hesitation.
"No, I want to cultivate the Immortal Grade Pulse. Although the foundation-building method contained in your sword technique is also a superior method, the killing energy is too strong and is not suitable for me."
"~"
This time, the ancient pagoda was silent.
"Can't I think of a way to get you some immortal iron? You have a good tower, what do you do with those bones? It's too gloomy.
Isn’t there a demon-slaying sword in the tower? Since the beginning of sword cultivation, the world-famous fairy swords have been forged from immortal precious iron, but I have never heard of any swordsman whose sword is made of bones.
"
Feng Bingwen was reluctant to give in. He had brought such great benefits to him, and if he didn't return the favor, he would feel guilty in his heart.
But after he said this, the ancient pagoda responded to him with a very short thought, which was easy to understand.
Chapter completed!