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Chapter 61: The Night Pot Hero, Ichimei

We pulled it around, as if we were too far away." After a sigh in my heart, Zhao Lingjun brought Lin Qianxun and Meng Xue's thoughts back to the topic. "We have been discussing magic weapons for so long, and the bamboo pieces of the Three Treasures Sect also record so many legendary magic weapons refining methods. So are there any magic weapons and the materials we have found now?

"There is only one kind." Lin Qianxun looked at Zhao Lingjun and said, "This kind of magic weapon is called Wancao Pot."

"Wancao Pot?" Zhao Lingjun said depressedly as soon as he heard the name: "Damn."

"What?" Meng Xue looked at Zhao Lingjun, "Is there a magic weapon in the legend?"

"This Wancao Pot is also the magic weapon of a guy named Luo Xuan during the Shang and Zhou wars. It is said that as soon as the Wancao Pot is opened, tens of thousands of fire crows flew out, and these tens of thousands of fire crows spit out fire in their mouths and smoke emerges from their wings...

"Then this magic weapon must be a very powerful magic weapon." Meng Xue was so excited when she thought of the scene of thousands of fire crows flying all over the sky.

"That's amazing." Zhao Lingjun said depressedly. "You can just break it by Princess Longji with the fog and dew. That thing is okay to set fire, but it won't work if you want to hurt someone with a profound Taoist abilities. This thing seems to be unable to be ranked during the Shang and Zhou wars."

"I don't see that." Lin Qianxun looked at the bamboo film and said. "After all, the legend is a legend. The power of some magic weapons may be greater and less likely to be biased later. Moreover, this magic weapon also has a difference in mutual restraint. It may not be clear which one is more powerful."

"Well, I feel that too." Meng Xue looked at Zhao Lingjun and said. "For example, the power of this Hunyuan Umbrella in actual combat. I think it is not as good as the Burning Dzi Bead and the Wancao Pot. However, if two people fight one-on-one, the person holding the Hunyuan Umbrella will take advantage of it. Not only can the opponent not see him, but he is also inseparable from water and fire."

"But now, which of these magic weapons is better, it may be possible." After looking at Zhao Lingjun, Meng Xue smiled and said. "For example, this burning dragon bead was very powerful at that time, and it could make a sea of ​​fire in the opponent's formation. But at best, it is just a powerful incendiary bomb, and maybe its power is not as powerful as a high-explosive grenade. And that Hunyuan Umbrella. Even if it can make a large area suddenly dark, the opponent can only take a flashlight and find his traces. So I think the Wancao pot is good now. The ancients at that time may have seen various magic weapons, and may be used to the scene where thousands of fire crows pounced on the sky and the earth, but now, haha, just seeing so many fire crows, no matter how powerful it is, it is enough to scare people to death."

"Yes." Zhao Lingjun patted his thighs and suddenly felt that Meng Xue's words made sense. "At that time, most of the powerful guys had powerful magic weapons in their hands. The fire emitted by this ordinary fire crow is definitely nothing to them, but nowadays, even if a hundred lighters are lit and thrown into him, he will be burned to death, not to mention that these tens of fire crows seem to be listening to the user's words, right?"

"Yes, the bamboo sheet says that these thousands of fire crows are connected to the user's Xinyi Xiang. Users can drive them at will." Lin Qianxun nodded and said.

"Haha, it's so awesome." Meng Xue looked at Zhao Lingjun jokingly, "If you have this Wancao Pot, maybe you will be called the Fire Cloud Evil God in the world in the future."

"Haha, those powerful bad guys are called Huoyun Xing Shen. This nickname is really too unindividual." Zhao Lingjun said. "You have to have a unique nickname no matter what you say."

"Haha, what's different?" Meng Xue smiled and said, "Or it's called King of Crows or King of Chicken."

"Duck King?..." Zhao Lingjun said depressedly, "Let's take a look at how this Wancao pot is refined.

"This Wancao pot is made of gold as the body of the pot, and is embedded on the pot body with silver and black jade according to the diagram. It is then placed in the fire for 7749 days..."

"Damn." After Lin Qianxun read it, Zhao Lingjun knew why Lin Qianxun said that this material can be found now, but he looked embarrassed again.

This gold and silver are indeed common, and the black jade is also produced in Fuping, Shaanxi. However, these three things are expensive. Just using gold to make a pot, Zhao Lingjun felt that he had to sell himself.

"Is this thing big?" Zhao Lingjun looked at the bamboo roll stretched out from Lin Qianxun's hand with the last little hope. Zhao Lingjun only hoped that the pot was the size of a snuff bottle.

"Damn." But after seeing it, Zhao Lingjun almost fainted.

"What's wrong?" Meng Xue also came forward and looked. But after seeing it, Meng Xue almost fainted: the size of the Wancao pot with bamboo slices is not big, and it looks much smaller than a small insulation water cup. But the shape is really too personal.

The entire Wancao pot looks like a small chamber pot that Zhao Lingjun saw at his grandmother’s house when he was a child.

"It seems that your nickname will be unique enough in the future." Meng Xue finally recovered and said to Zhao Lingjun. "Maybe everyone will call you the hero of the chamber pot in the future."

nnd, the hero of the chamber pot is the hero of the chamber pot. I decided to refine this thing." Zhao Lingjun said depressedly, "As the new leader of the Three Treasures Sect, I can't even be able to refine a magic weapon."

"This guy is so early?"

When Lin Yiren and Xiao Ping arrived at the company, they found that Zhao Lingjun was already staying in the office of the R&D department.

"What do you think?" Zhao Lingjun was so furious that he was surrounded by the guys he saw from above and from below when he arrived at the company.

"Strange, it's so fucking strange." Lin Yiren looked at Zhao Lingjun and said. "How come you have neither the sign of being beaten nor the dark circles of excessive alcoholism? Didn't you stay with Meng Xue yesterday? That little nurse didn't go to find you?

"Lin Qianxun is a doctor, not a nurse." Zhao Lingjun said with a blushing face. "Have she been looking for me? Is there any sign of being beaten with Meng Xue? Is there any dark circles with excessive alcoholism?"

"So she really went to find you? And you and Meng Xue were indeed together yesterday?" The group of people gasped.

"Yeah." Zhao Lingjun nodded honestly.

"Damn." A group of people almost fainted. After a long time, Lin Yi, the first person to come to his senses, murmured. "There are strange things every year, and there are a lot this year."

"What a strange thing?" Zhao Lingjun asked Lin Yiren on purpose, although he felt that what Lin Yiren said must be because he didn't know why he was with Meng Xue.

However, what Lin Yiren said was so dry that Zhao Lingjun was surprised.

"There are so many strange things these days. It is said that the hero who has disappeared in the world for many years" Lin Yiren looked at Zhao Lingjun and said. "For example, a plum blossom has reappeared in the world."

"The hero Yizhimei?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Lin Yiren and couldn't help laughing. "You are kidding me.

"Who is joking with you?" Lin Yiren looked at Zhao Lingjun and said depressedly. "How could I say that there are many strange things this year?

"Really?" Zhao Lingjun became interested, "Then tell me how this hero Yizhimei has reappeared."

"Some time ago, the homes of many senior officials in the city were stolen. It is said that only a plum blossom mark was left on the scene." Lin Yiren said: "Many people in this city who urgently need money received an envelope, and there was only one plum blossom in it except for a certain amount of money."

"Haha." Zhao Lingjun couldn't help laughing. "You are talking about books, where did you hear it? I think you were coaxed by someone."

"I told me that one of my friends was a good friend. His wife worked as a part-time job at one of the senior officials' homes. The news was that she heard it at the senior officials' homes." Lin Yiren looked at Zhao Lingjun: "I didn't believe it just by listening to my friend's words, but if you read yesterday's focus news, you will know that what my friend said is not a lie."

"In yesterday's focus news, was the news of the stolen high-ranking officials reported?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Lin Yiren and said.

"Hehe." A group of people looked at Zhao Weijun and smiled ambiguously, thinking that if I had known that you had a great spring scenery, I would not have time to watch TV.

"Those who were stolen probably had problems, so how dare they call the police?" Lin Yiren hummed with dissatisfaction. "In the focus news yesterday, the play was an elderly widow who had no money to treat illness in the hospital. He received an envelope full of money with a plum blossom. After the news was broadcast, many hotlines were called in. Many people were said to have received such envelopes with a plum blossom when they were desperate. Many older people also called in and said that they had received such money in extremely difficult situations a long time ago. At that time, everyone called the hero Yizhimei, who robbed the rich and helped the poor. "

"Is this really the apprentice of the hero Yizhimei?" Zhao Lingjun couldn't help laughing. "It's just this strange thing?"

"Is this really the apprentice of the hero Yizhimei?" Zhao Lingjun couldn't help laughing. "It's just this strange thing?"

"There are many strange things, for example, the day before yesterday, a few bandits robbed Qili Lane. It is said that the firepower is strong, and the police went out to catch them but they didn't catch them alone. Instead, it is said that several of them were beaten to death on the spot. "Isn't this a robbery? The bandits' firepower is stronger than the police, and there are more police and gangster movies, so what's so strange about it?" Zhao Lingjun of course knew what was going on, but Zhao Lingjun still pretended to be like he didn't know anything.

"Of course this is not a strange thing." Lin Yiren looked at Zhao Lingjun and said, "The strange thing is that the police were all dispatched and did not block those people. But a day later, the police found the bodies of two of the bandits in a bungalow by the river."

"What? The bodies of the two bandits?" Zhao Lingjun was shocked. Zhao Lingjun remembered that when he and Meng Xue left, although the two men were beaten so hard that they could not even move, they were obviously not fatal.

"It is said that they might have killed two people with black food and black food." Lin Yiren saw Zhao Lingjun's surprised expression, but did not expect that Zhao Lingjun was a direct participant. "But the strangest thing is that the police picked up the bag full of gold jewelry at the door of the police station last night. So I couldn't figure it out. If it was black food and black food, how could that bag of gold go to the door of the police?

"Hehe." Zhao Lingjun smiled secretly in his heart, thinking, what's so strange about this? I threw that bag at the police door.

In fact, after knowing the method of refining the Wancao pot yesterday, Zhao Lingjun was quite hesitant when he looked at the bag of gold jewelry, because the bag of gold was enough for the refining of the Wancao bottle. However, after thinking for a long time, Zhao Lingjun decided to secretly throw it to the police. Because after all, if the police found out that he had used this bag of things, he would really be unable to explain it.

The reason why Zhao Lingjun did not choose to call the police was because Zhao Lingjun felt that if he said that, he would probably have been taken away by the state by the country for research. At that time, he would probably have no chance to refine the Wanccai bottle.

As for Wuji Da Huandan, Zhao Lingjun wanted to give Lin Qianxun and Meng Xue one by one. However, Lin Qianxun said that this kind of thing is a rare treasure, something that can bring people back to life. If you eat it, you will be as powerful as Zhao Lingjun and act like the wind. It would be better to let Zhao Lingjun keep it in the future to see what it is useful, or use it to save people.

And Meng Xue's refusal was even more funny. Meng Xue just said to Zhao Lingjun, "If I eat, I will be extremely powerful when I wake up. If we quarrel and fight, wouldn't we have to break the city?

"So many strange things are not counting." When Zhao Lingjun was thinking, Lin Yiren said again. "There was also a strange thing in our community yesterday. Do you know?

"What strange thing?" Zhao Lingjun came back to the seed when he heard about his community. He thought to himself that someone was as strange as the two Taoist priests he met that day?

"Yesterday, a lunatic actually bought a building opposite us for money." Lin Yiren looked at Zhao Lingjun and said, "It was too late for people to take action on that building on the land. He actually bought one building. Do you think he was stupid?

"No." Zhao Lingjun was stunned. "How much does it cost to buy one building?"

"Damn it, if you have money, you'll be arrogant. I'll lose him to death." Lin Yiren said depressedly.

"It's strange, strange...." As soon as Lin Yiren finished speaking, Zhang Changsheng ran in with a gust of wind.
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