Chapter 1119 It's like human words, no need to understand(4/4)
This object was cut out of the Divine Treasure when he first entered Dongtian. It is a good material for refining innate magic weapons.
Seeing this innate purple gourd, the scenes of getting along with Zhu Gong back then seemed to reappear and remain vivid in my mind.
He thought of Zhu Gong and the Eyeball Monster. These two idiots should be in Beitian now. With the Eyeball Monster's obsession with protecting the common people, they probably wouldn't turn a blind eye to the chaos in the Boundary River in Beitian. Lian Tianhuang
How can people who dare to risk their lives to break through the giant gate's fire path turn a blind eye to the chaos in Beitian...
Thinking of the eyeball monster, Ning Fan showed a rare smile, but when his eyes returned to the innate purple gourd, he became a little more solemn.
This innate purple gourd made him feel solemn, naturally not because it was a good material for refining treasures. Ning Fan had completely given up on the matter of refining treasures. Without him, he would not have the time to spend hundreds of millions of years refining a treasure.
The best magic weapon in the world. If you want this kind of magic weapon, wouldn't it be faster to just grab it?
What made him solemn was the strange feeling brought to him by the innate purple gourd.
There seems to be a trace of his divine bloodline...
But this gourd is by no means the legendary divine artifact Qi-blood gourd.
You asked Ning Fan how he knew this information...
Of course it was because he was chatting with Hulu.
"Let me ask you, are you a blood gourd?"
"No, no, no... I am a fake Zishu weapon... I am a fake Zishu weapon... I am a fake Zishu weapon..."
"What is the Purple Technique fake weapon? Could it be related to the Qi and Blood Gourd?"
"Haha, haha, haha..."
"What are you laughing at...you're just a gourd...is there anything that could make you happy?"
"I am the Purple Art Pseudo Weapon...I am the Purple Art Pseudo Weapon...I am the Purple Art Pseudo Weapon..."
"I'll ask you one last time, what is a counterfeit purple art weapon..."
"Haha, haha, haha..."
Laugh again…
Ning Fan seemed to be mentally ill. He talked with Xiantian Purple Gourd for half an hour, but couldn't get any useful information out of him.
Except for the fake Zishu weapon, which is just hahahaha, this gourd can't say the third sentence...
Ning Fan felt deeply strange.
Having truly decided to embark on the path to spirituality, he clearly felt that there was an inexplicable relationship between this innate purple gourd and his spiritual energy and blood.
That's not a deep relationship.
But it does exist.
This is not a blood gourd.
But maybe it contains some clues to find the Qi and Blood Gourd...
Purple technique counterfeit weapon.
Purple Technique…
Purple Technique…
I seem to have heard of this word Zishu somewhere...
Ning Fan closed his eyes and pondered. After a moment, he was suddenly shocked.
The Wind and Smoke Finger that he learned from Immortal Emperor Zi Dou back then was prefixed with Zi Shu...
[Fenghua is a finger of quicksand, old age is a period of time...Zizhu, Fengyan]
Zishu, Zishu…
…
Ning Fan was thinking to himself, but behind him there were a lot of Dongtian monks looking at each other.
They didn't understand what Ning Fan was doing.
Talking to himself with a gourd? If they didn't know that Ning Fan is a genius monk with normal intelligence, they would probably think that Ning Fan is...a psychopath...
"Young Taoist Ning's hobbies are really strange. He actually chats with gourds. Does this imply some kind of great truth? The sage treats all things as stupid dogs, but fellow Taoist Ning does the opposite. He takes all things as his friends and communicates with all things.
.Others laugh at me for being too crazy, but I laugh at others for not being able to see through it! Such a strange cultivation method is really unheard of and admirable!"
"When a superior man hears the Tao, he bows and walks in it; when a sergeant hears the Tao, he lives or perishes; when a junior man hears the Tao, he laughs. Not laughing is not enough to practice the Tao... This is exactly what this saying means! The true Tao must be shared with everyone.
How can ordinary people understand that they are different! We are so far away!"
True Lord Lei Xian and others were amazed.
When you admire a person to the extreme, even if he is really just a lunatic, you will feel that he is a genius that no one understands...
Just like a person drinking water, he knows whether it is warm or cold.
Just like what people say, there is no need to understand it.
In such an atmosphere of excitement after the war, the next level is in sight, but no one is afraid of the aliens coming to fight...
Chapter completed!