Chapter 904 Buddhist Dao Fire
"I go……"
Nangong Ling's lips trembled and he almost bit his tongue.
This shot is too generous!
A perfect-grade magic weapon is, after all, an extremely rare thing.
Although they are the disciples of the largest weapon refining sect on the Tianhuang Continent and are well-informed, they have never seen a master who just gives away perfect magic weapons casually.
This expression, this casualness, is like throwing a cabbage on the roadside with your hand!
Ruxuan's reaction was even more intense. She jumped up from where she was and ran to Su Zimo's side.
Before Su Zimo could react, Ruxuan had already pulled up his sleeves and shouted sweetly: "Little Master Uncle, Little Master Uncle, Little Master Uncle..."
There is a tendency for Su Zimo not to take out the gift, not to let go, not to stop.
Su Zimo turned his palm and waved it in front of Ruxuan.
Ruxuan's big eyes suddenly widened and she looked straight.
This is a crimson bead with a cloud-like pattern floating on it, which is very magical.
Although this bead is not a magic weapon, Nangong Ling and Liu Hanyan both showed envy.
This is the Fire Cloud Bead. For monks who practice fire-based skills, carrying it with them will get twice the result with half the effort.
The Fire Cloud Bead is extremely rare and is a consumable item. If placed in an auction house, the price will not be lower than that of a Perfect True Lord Magical Artifact.
"Thank you, little uncle."
Ruxuan quickly took the Huo Yunzhu and couldn't put it down, shouting with joy.
Ruxuan has figured it out.
Anyway, this uncle will be recognized sooner or later. Calling him uncle will not kill anyone.
The most important thing is, there are treasures to take!
Moreover, this uncle seems to be very wealthy and silly. If he fools around in the future, he might be able to get more treasures!
How did she know that Su Zimo really didn't feel bad for giving these two things.
He has many treasures on his body, such as this perfect-grade True Monarch magical weapon, and there are still a few more.
The most important thing is that this kind of treasure can no longer be seen by him!
Although the Perfect True Monarch's magic weapon is rare, if Su Zimo sacrifices the Green Lotus of Good Fortune, he can easily smash it into pieces!
The current power of Creation Qinglian is comparable to that of the innate Taoist magic weapon!
Seeing Liu Hanyan and Ruxuan holding treasures, Nangong Ling's eyes turned red and he couldn't stay still.
They have just stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm, and they really don’t have the Perfect True Monarch’s magic weapon with them.
Moreover, the more treasures of this kind, the better.
With one more perfect True Monarch magic weapon, your combat power will be raised to a higher level!
Nangong Ling was a little nervous and came to Su Zimo reluctantly. He turned away and called in a low voice: "Uncle Junior."
Su Zimo pretended not to hear clearly and asked with a half-smile: "What did you say?"
Nangong Ling was so angry that his teeth itched with hatred.
Next to her, Ruxuan was afraid that the world would be in chaos, and kept laughing with joy at the misfortune.
"A real man can bend and stretch! I can endure it!"
Nangong Ling thought to himself: "In the future, when I surpass you in cultivation and strength, I wonder how you will be embarrassed to be my uncle!"
After thinking about this, Nangong Ling stiffened his neck and said loudly with a brave expression: "Nangong Ling, I would like to pay my respects to my junior uncle! Please give me a gift from my junior uncle!"
Nangong Ling thought, it was shameless anyway, so he might as well stop being shameless and ask for things blatantly!
Moreover, he also had some thoughts.
Calling Su Zimo 'little uncle' is to remind you that you are very young and not qualified enough!
Su Zimo glanced at Nangong Ling meaningfully, seeming to understand his thoughts.
Su Zimo nodded with a smile and said, "My good nephew, you are so good."
"..."
Nangong Ling was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood!
As Su Zimo said this, he took out a dark object from his storage bag and handed it to Nangong Ling.
Nangong Ling took a closer look, his eyes were filled with disappointment and he was filled with anger.
This dark thing was actually the black shield Wu Yuan used to resist Su Zimo just now.
Nangong Ling saw with his own eyes that the black shield was smashed away by Su Zimo's bare hands, and Wu Yuan was shocked half to death.
From this, it can be seen that this black shield is useless and just a piece of junk.
"Humph, I'm still a master uncle, he just knows how to fool people."
Nangong Ling took the black shield, feeling unhappy and muttering incessantly.
Su Zimo said calmly: "If you don't like it, I'll give you another one."
"No need."
Hearing what Su Zimo said, Nangong Ling quickly shook his head.
Another one might not be as good as this black shield.
Nangong Ling glanced at the black shield again, let out a light sigh, and gradually discovered something strange.
This shield is not a refined magic weapon, but the bones of some monster beast, so it has no magic marks.
Nangong Ling knocked again, his eyes filled with joy.
Not surprisingly, this black shield should be made from the bones of an intermediate demon!
The defensive power is definitely comparable to the Perfect True Monarch's magical weapon!
Earn it!
Nangong Ling was overjoyed and quickly accepted the black shield.
In fact, Nangong Ling didn't know the power of Su Zimo's punch.
Although Su Zimo didn't use his full strength, he could withstand his punch without breaking. This shield was considered a treasure!
All three of them got treasures, so they were naturally happy.
Ruxuan rushed to say: "Little Master Uncle, let's go back to the sect, I will show you around."
"good."
Su Zimo nodded.
Ruxuan led the way, and Su Zimo followed.
Liu Hanyan was symbolically half a body behind, and Nangong Ling stood beside Liu Hanyan again.
"Hanyan, it's all Wuyuan's fault for setting up such a big formation."
Nangong Ling quietly transmitted the message and said: "If there were no restrictions on the formation, I would definitely be able to lead you out!"
"Ruyan, my junior uncle is at the top of the cultivation realm. When I reach the late Nascent Soul stage, I will definitely be better than him!"
Along the way, Nangong Ling pestered Liu Hanyan and worked hard to prove himself.
Liu Hanyan smiled and said nothing.
On the other side, Ruxuan's attention was all on Su Zimo!
"Uncle Junior, who are you?"
"People from Zhongzhou."
"Young uncle is lying, you just said clearly that you are from an outside world!"
"Uh, right? Those are people from outside the land..."
"Uncle Junior, you are perfunctory!"
Ruxuan expressed great curiosity about Su Zimo and wanted to interrogate all eighteen generations of his ancestors.
Su Zimo was absent-minded and dealt with it casually.
"Uncle Junior, what happened to that golden flame you just condensed?"
Ruxuan couldn't help but ask: "We all practice the "Red Flame Heart Sutra", how come the flames you practice are golden and much more powerful!"
This time, even Nangong Ling and Liu Hanyan turned their heads and listened attentively.
Just now, the golden flame that Su Zimo unleashed with a snap of his fingers was too shocking.
But it was the size of a fist, and it could suppress the raging underworld fire instantly!
Moreover, this golden flame is sacred and flawless, which is very different from the Dao Fire Aura they cultivate.
Su Zimo also fell into deep thought at this time, recalling the situation of the fight just now.
The reason why the golden flame is different from that cultivated by Nangong Ling and the others is because the golden flame is one of the Samadhi Tao Fires he cultivated - Buddhist Tao Fire!