Everybody is Kung Fu Fighting, While I Started a Farm

"Shards of the God-killing Spear?"

"What do you want that thing for?"

In a certain cave in Biyou Palace that resembles a mouse hole, Taoist Duobao lay comfortably on a chair covered with tiger skin, holding a bunch of fairy fruits in his hand, eating with relish.

There are many immortal halls in Biyou Palace, how does Taoist Duobao live in a cave?

Jiang He secretly changed his mind.

Although there are treasures hanging everywhere in this cave, which are magnificently dressed, it is a cave after all, but when he thinks of Taoist Duobao's "body", Jiang He is relieved.

Daoist Duobao is not a human race, but an innate spirit beast "treasure hunting mouse".

Mice like to live in burrows, which makes sense.

Hearing that Jiang He was looking for fragments of the "God-killing Spear", Taoist Duobao got up and asked, "The broken fragments of the God-killing Spear are not very useful. On the contrary, the killing intent contained in them is difficult for ordinary monks to bear. After all, it is the weapon of Demon Ancestor Luohu, and it is quite valuable for collection."

"As far as I know, after the fall of the Demon Ancestor Luohu, his weapon, the God-killing Spear, was broken into seven pieces. The Grand Master may have one of them, and the Western Sect also has a piece in its collection."

"Patriarch Styx got the most fragments of the God-killing Spear, and there are three pieces in total."

Luohu, the ancestor of the demon, is not the ancestor of the "demon race".

He is actually a creature of the Three Realms.

The living monks of the Three Realms can be divided into righteous and demonic, and this Luohu is the ancestor of the demonic way... He lived in the same era as Daoist Hongjun, and was the first batch of innate gods born in the Three Realms.

At the beginning, Daozu was not Daozu... There were no saints in the Three Realms.

Luo Hu set off a boundless calamity for causing harm to the world, and was finally beheaded by Daozu Hongjun.

After Luohu's death, his magic weapon, the God-killing Spear, was shattered into seven parts, which fell into the prehistoric land, and were later obtained and collected by other monks.

Its magic weapon "Twelve Ranks of World-Mietering Black Lotus" is nowhere to be found.

Daoist Duobao is also an innate creature born in the place where the Three Realms was opened up. He is one of the oldest beings in the Three Realms. He has experienced the calamity at the beginning and knows many secrets that have long been covered up in the long river of time.

Hearing Taoist Duobao tell the whereabouts of the fragments of the God-killing Spear,

Jiang He couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

I should be able to get the fragments of the God-killing Spear in the hands of Taiqing Daode Tianzun.

western religion...

Never dealt with.

However, with his current strength, means and reputation, the Western Church must have given him a little bit of slack.

"Patriarch Minghe actually has three fragments of the God-killing Spear... But this old dog is not bad, he will not die if the sea of ​​blood is not destroyed, even if I break through the immortal way, I am not sure to kill him."

"Incomplete fairy artifacts can be planted into complete fairy artifacts, so can the god-killing spear?"

Jiang He thought about it.

These are five fragments of the God-killing Spear.

Don't worry about the three pieces in the hands of Patriarch Minghe, he can find the Taishang Laojun and Xixijiao to get the two pieces that are easy to get first.

After chatting for a while, Jiang He said again: "Brother Duobao, you said that the God-killing Spear was broken into seven parts. Now the Western Church has one fragment of the God-killing Spear, Patriarch Styx has three parts, and the Great Sage has one part. Then there are two pieces left. Is there any whereabouts of the fragments?"

"Yes, I have!"

Daoist Duobao flipped his hands over, took out a broken blood-stained spear tip, and a small half of the blood-colored gun shaft, and said with a smile: "I have two pieces of the seven broken pieces of the god-killing gun. , just take it."

Jiang He looked happy, but he didn't refuse.

He took the small half of the gun tip and the broken gun barrel and looked at it carefully.

The barrel of this gun is not long, it is estimated to be a quarter of the entire barrel, the whole body is blood-colored, and there are strange ancient patterns on it.

This pattern is formed naturally, but it contains a terrifying Taoism, even if the small half of the gun barrel is broken, it gives Jiang He the feeling...

I'm afraid that the power of this small half of the gun shaft will not be inferior to a high-grade fairy weapon.

The tip of the gun is even more special.

The blood stains on it had turned into a kind of dark brown due to the years, and the dark brown blood stains still carried a faint majesty until now, presumably it was all stained with the blood of the strong back then.

Jiang He tried to check with his "immortal sense", but he "saw" a sea of ​​blood rushing towards him.

The "bloody" Wang Yang is the power of will carried by the "fragment" of the God-killing Spear. If Jinxian is impacted and affected for a long time, he will probably become manic, bloodthirsty, and even possessed.

Jiang He withdrew his sense of immortality, and said, "No wonder Brother Dao said that the fragments are useless. Its power is similar to that of some powerful high-grade immortal artifacts, but the impact of will contained in it... Most golden immortals probably can't bear it, and can resist it." If you live here, you probably don’t care about this power anymore.”

"That's the reason."

Daoist Duobao joked, "Fellow Daoist Jianghe collects the fragments of the God-killing Spear, so you don't mean to try to reforge the God-killing Spear?"

"Have an idea."

Jiang He replied truthfully.

Zhao Gongming and Daoist Duobao couldn't help but be taken aback by this sentence... After all, he was just asking casually, mostly as a joke.

The Taishang Laojun tried before but failed to reforge the God Killing Spear, let alone Jiang He?

After chatting for a while, Jiang He took out five barrels of Dao Enlightenment Pills, and said, "Brother Duobao, the fragments of the God-killing Spear are treasures after all, and I can't take them for nothing. Brother Dao must accept it."

Daoist Duobao glanced at the "barrel", quickly waved his hand to reject it, and said, "It's just a few fragments, why do this?"

On this barrel, there is a faint aura of magic weapon.

It should be at the level of a low-grade immortal weapon.

This barrel was refined by Jianghe, and it was specially used to store the pills... After all, the regular porcelain bottles for storing pills are too small, and each bottle can only hold ten pills, which is too small.

The barrels refined by Jianghe are made of plastic barrels made of 901 glue, which are modeled on the constructions on the earth, and can hold dozens of kilograms of water when filled.

Pretending to realize the Dao pill can hold 1000 pieces.

The storage capacity is large, and it is also convenient to stack, just buckets on top of buckets.

Jiang He insisted on giving it, but Taoist Duobao couldn't refuse, so he had to accept it.

Jiang He put away the two fragments of the God-killing Spear, and then left with fists folded, and flew straight out of Biyou Palace, preparing to go to the Heavenly Court to ask the Supreme Lord for the fragments of the God-killing Spear.

Wait until the river leaves.

In the burrow, Zhao Gongming joked, "How can Brother Duobao be so generous today?"

Duobao is an innate spirit beast "treasure hunting mouse". Its treasure hunting skills are the best in the world, and it also likes treasures. It can be said that it is "addicted to treasures like life". Disaster.

Duobao smiled and said: "It depends on the person to send a baby. Although Jiang He is a junior, he has risen all the way to the present, and his strength and ability are no less than you and me."

"He swept the army of the Hundred Clans Alliance with his own strength, and became famous in the battle of killing ninety-nine alien golden immortals in the battlefield of Daluo. Now sixteen quasi-sages have died in his hands. This record is Xuan Xuan. Even Grand Master Du is hard to match."

"He's starting to practice in seclusion again now. I'm afraid he has some insights...Maybe one day, Jiang He will step into the holy realm...Isn't it reasonable for me to make friends in advance, senior brother?"

"Goodbye, brother!"

Zhao Gongming laughed, looked at the five barrels on the ground, and couldn't help crying and said, "I heard that Jianghe's alchemy method is very good, so why... use such barrels to hold the pills?"

well known.

The more exquisite the tool for holding the elixir, the higher the value of the elixir.

This directly made up a few large barrels, probably not some high-grade elixir.

Open the bucket lid.

The elixir in the barrel is oddly shaped and very peculiar.

The faint scent of pills entered his nostrils, Zhao Gongming picked up a pill in the shape of Peppa Pig, bit off the "head" in one bite, his complexion changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "Damn it..."