My brother is so stable

Nu Wa got the purple-green gourd, Can Hongyun Patriarch Can picked the purple-red gourd, the purple-green gourd disappeared in the competition, and the demon emperor Donghuang Taiyi took the purple-white gourd.

It was the one that was placed in front of the three of them at this moment.

The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife is a proper innate spiritual treasure, and Lu Ya has not fully utilized its strength before.

Zhao Gongming stretched out his left hand, trying to hold the mouth of the gourd.

Li Changshou said 'be careful', Zhao Gongming withdrew his left hand before touching the mouth of the gourd, and a streak of blood appeared on his fingertips.

Bai Ze groaned for a while, habitually pinched his fingers and calculated, then quickly put it down resentfully, recalled it carefully for a while, and said:

"This gourd is a bit weird.

In fact, I once calculated the power of the seven-color gourd in ancient times. It is said that the purple-white gourd contains an extremely sharp innate sword energy, which can kill the primordial spirit of all things in the world, but the gourd itself cannot be controlled.

Just like the rumored purple-black gourd that contains the aura of chaos, I have never seen the sage master personally use it, or give it to his disciples for use. "

Li Changshou wondered: "Then, why can Lu Ya use it?"

Bai Ze shook his head, and put his hand to the mouth of the gourd, feeling the sharpness inside, bloodstains also appeared on his fingertips.

So, the three brothers walked around the big gourd in the simple wooden house where Bai Ze lived beside the magnificent kitchen palace.

At Zhao Gongming's request, Li Changshou began to try to refine this big gourd to see how it reacts...

However, Li Changshou tried every one of them, from the most basic communication with the magic weapon, to the various methods of using celestial power to activate its restraints, to the superstitious method of recognizing the master by dripping blood.

The Immortal-Chopping Gourd didn't respond, and it didn't even feel a bit of spirituality on it.

Zhao Gongming said: "Why don't you try it directly? Maybe it has something to do with that spell."

Li Changshou and Bai Ze glanced at each other. Although Uncle Zhao's proposal had no technical content, it was indeed worth a try.

At the moment, a paper elf man is holding a long-necked sheep that is pessimistic, depressed, and hopeless about sheep life, making it a simple target.

Li Changshou used his celestial power to carry the gourd to the distance, and six Dinghai God beads flew over to make a simple protective helmet for Li Changshou.

Li Changshou gave a light drink: "Please turn around, baby!"

Everything, nothing happened.

"Let's have a try, poor man," Bai Ze took the initiative to take over the big gourd, and aimed the mouth of the gourd at the target.

He took the initiative to let out his breath, talked about family affairs and relations with Zhanxian Gourd, and quickly said again:

"Please turn around baby!"

The big gourd was silent, without any response.

"Let me try it." Zhao Gongming took the big gourd forward, and the Dinghaishen beads circled around his body, exuding righteousness from himself, allowing the light of righteousness to envelop his majestic body!

Holding up the big gourd and aiming at the target in front, Zhao Gongming shouted in a rough voice with a sense of majesty:

"Please! Baby turn around!"

quiet……

Zhao Gongming said again: "Baby, please turn around!"

Very quiet...

"Baby! Please turn around!"

How come there is a feeling of being unable to bear to look directly at.

puff!

A puff of white mist suddenly appeared at the mouth of the gourd of Zhanxian Flying Knife, and a white light bloomed in the white mist, and wiped away at Zhao Gongming's neck.

It was too late, then it was too late, Zhao Gongming used his supernatural powers to dodge in a hurry, the white light still cut off a section of Zhao Gongming's beard, and shot towards the sky, hitting Heichi Peak with a burst of light flashing.

"Hi! I will!"

Zhao Gongming stared, and the Dinghai God Beads flew towards him, surrounding the Immortal Slashing Gourd.

Uncle Zhao took out a golden wooden whip and was about to smash the broken gourd. Fortunately, Li Changshou and Bai Ze rushed up quickly and carried Zhao Gongming back.

"Brother calm down!"

"Fellow Daoist Gongming, fellow Daoist Gongming, there is no need to be angry with a treasure."

Finally, Zhao Gongming was persuaded, and the three spirits began to make all kinds of troubles facing the big gourd, the innate spirit treasure.

It is inevitable that there will be a kind of depression after entering Baoshan but returning empty-handed.

"Destroy it," Li Changshou said calmly, "This thing can't be used by you or me, it's better to destroy it directly, so as not to become a hidden danger in the future."

Zhao Gongming nodded approvingly, "That's right, destroy it, Chang Geng, you won't be short of any treasures."

Li Changshou: Missing, still very lacking!

Bai Ze blinked at Li Changshou, asking if he was scaring the big gourd, or if he really wanted to destroy it; Li Changshou nodded solemnly, indicating that he had decided to kill.

"Isn't this some violent thing..."

Bai Ze squeezed his goatee, "Why don't we ponder for a while longer to see if we can thoroughly study this spirit treasure, and then prescribe the right medicine."

"It's too dangerous like this," Li Changshou said, "This treasure is designed to hurt the primordial spirit, and it's quite powerful."

"So..."

Zhao Gongming thought for a while, then clapped his hands suddenly, and said in a steady voice: "I will use all my strength to cast the Dinghai God Orb, Chang Geng, please try again!"

So, a moment later, the sky above a lake outside Duxianmen.

The 24 Dinghai God Beads were shining brightly, and there were clouds of water vapor all around. Li Changshou and Bai Ze sat cross-legged behind Zhao Gongming, and Zhao Gongming sat behind Li Changshou's Paper Daoist.

Paper Taoist was frowning, and touched the mouth of the gourd with his left hand.

Li Changshou had used this method before, and the results of Paper Daoist were disastrous, with his head gone.

But this time it was different.

Paper Daoist's left hand wrapped the immortal power up to the mouth of the gourd, and the immortal power trembled. It was an invisible and weak sword energy, which was repelling his left hand.

When the left hand approached again, a small cloud of mist emerged.

Right now!