Prehistoric magic weapon wholesaler

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Kunshan trees seem to grow in Kunlun, but in fact, their roots are in chaos.

Swallow the power of chaos, turn it into energy, and then use the law of energy as a bridge to induce the various ways and methods he set up to pour into Kunlun, so that Kunlun will continue to grow.

With Dao, Dharma, and energy, the three gather together, and Kunlun's growth rate will naturally increase.

Moreover, because of the countless ways and ways in it, every part of the Kunshan tree, and even every leaf, contains the lines of ways and ways.

If a leaf is obtained by some talented people, they can comprehend one or even several Taoisms.

"Well, not bad." After sensing Kunlun's growth again, Duobao greeted Jin Ling and walked back.

Jin Ling was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly followed.

Back in the cave, Duobao didn't know what to do for a while.

practice?

It is possible, but it feels so boring, and because of the magic weapons sold to Di Er before, the mana feedback provided to him every moment is far beyond his own practice by millions of times.

In this case, wasting time on cultivation is not worth the gain.

"How about going to see Di Er again?"

A thought flashed in Duobao's mind: "Sell him another batch of magic weapons?"

After thinking about it, he shook his head silently: "Forget it, he probably can't afford it now, and his merits are not enough."

"The ones I bought before must have used up all their past accumulation. In a short time, it should not be enough to buy again."

Shaking his head regretfully, Duobao fell into deep thought: "So, what should I do now?"

"Eldest brother?" Jin Ling's voice came.

Duobao looked at Jin Ling: "Hey, are you still there?"

Jin Ling: "..."

I said, you ignored me for so long, I thought you were thinking about something, you had your own business to do, but it turned out that you simply forgot about me.

Jin Ling quit, and Jingying immediately appeared in his big eyes: "Elder brother!"

Duobao has a headache, which is what he can't bear the most.

Jin Ling looked at Duobao pitifully, like a child who has been greatly wronged.

"If you don't cry, senior brother will take you to play a fun game." Duobao said with a headache.

Jin Ling instantly put away the tears in his eyes: "What game?"

"What game?" Duobao was pondering, he just said it casually just now, and didn't think of any game at all.

However, looking at Jin Ling's gradually changing eyes, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind: "The game of the magic weapon."

"Ok?"

Jin Ling blinked and stared at Duobao: "A game of magic weapon?"

"Yes, the magic game."

Duobao nodded heavily, the more he thought about it, the clearer the blurred thoughts in his mind became.

"What game is that?"

"That's... a magic weapon epic game." Duobao's eyes were deep, and suddenly, there was a trace of thickness on his body, vicissitudes, as if he had experienced endless time.

"Let's... play an epic game!"

........

Time was pushed back, and in the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race, Tai Yi brought the surviving Xiao Shi back to the Heavenly Court, not daring to look into the eyes of Shang Dijun.

Nine of the ten golden crows died, all because of his previous actions.

He felt that it was because he indirectly killed them, and he was so guilty that he dared not face Di Jun.

"Second brother, you are back."

Di Jun's face was calm, he saw Tai Yi and Xiao Shi, but he didn't show anything else, as if the dead were not his sons at all.

"Hmm." Tai Yi lowered his head and replied in a muffled voice, "Brother, I'm sorry!"

"The way of cause and effect, drinking and pecking, is determined by God." Di Jun said: "It doesn't have to be like this, they should have a catastrophe once."

"Second brother, you don't have to feel guilty. After all, I agreed to this matter."

"And..." Looking at Tai Yi who was still bowing his head, Di Jun was silent for a moment, then continued: "Don't you think it's strange?"

"What's so strange?" Tai Yi finally raised his head.

"The ten-day sky survey has been going on for a long time, why did we only find out now?" Di Jun said quietly.

Tai Yi's body trembled, and he also realized this problem.

He suddenly remembered that it was indeed so.

It stands to reason that the Ten Golden Crows are related to them by blood, and if something went wrong with them, the two of them must be the first to know about it.

However, they didn't respond at all, and they didn't even find out until the end.

It's not normal, not normal at all.

"Big brother..."

Di Jun nodded: "We should have been tricked."

"Who is it?" Tai Yi was furious, but then he calmed down again.

He had already guessed it.

Di Jun stretched out his finger and pointed upward: "Aside from them, who else can deceive our perception?"

Too weak.

As he thought, a saint.

Only saints can do this.

"Brother..." Tai looked at Di Jun.

Di Jun shook his head silently: "It's not the time yet, let's write it down first, in the future, there will always be a time to settle accounts."

"Also, it's still unclear who is plotting against us."

"How about the matter of conferring the gods?"

Taiyi shook his head, he didn't know.

Just at this time, Bai Ze walked in: "Bai Ze has met the Emperor of Heaven, His Majesty the Eastern Emperor."

Di Jun: "Get up."

Bai Ze: "Reporting to the Heavenly Emperor, the conferring of the gods is over, and the seals of the gods of the major water systems have been sealed."

"The imperial edict is completed?" Di Jun suddenly panicked, and quickly stabilized, and asked again: "Is it really over?"

Bai Ze glanced at Di Jun strangely, then shook his head honestly: "It is indeed over."

Di Jun's body softened, he waved his hand feebly, and stopped asking: "Go down."

Bai Ze was even more surprised, but he didn't ask too much: "Yes."

Looking at Di Jun's appearance, Tai Yi suddenly thought of: "Brother, you were originally..."

Di Jun nodded, and said weakly: "The purpose of conferring the gods this time is to stabilize the great circulation of water."

"The nine sons died in this catastrophe. Logically speaking, they should also be included in the conferred gods, but..."

Tai Yi understood, and anger burst out of his eyes: "It's too much to bully others, have they gone too far!"

"Even if they are plotting against my monster clan, there is no need to do so, they are just children!"

As soon as Di Jun talked about conferring gods, Tai Yi immediately understood.

The nine sons died in the Conferred Gods, and it stands to reason that the Conferred Gods Stage that should have been on it became a god's mansion.

However, they did not go in.

From Bai Ze's reaction, it can be seen that from the beginning to the end, Jiu Zi never appeared.

Otherwise, he would have reported it long ago.

The only possibility for such a thing to happen is that Jiuzi has completely died, and even the true spirit no longer exists.

Otherwise, as long as there is a little bit of true spirit, they can go to the Conferred God Stage.

The current situation has already explained everything.

Chapter 125 Chaos Shop

Who would not be sad when his own son died?

Originally, they thought they would be on the Conferred God Stage, but in the end, there was no one on the Conferred God Stage either.

Di Jun's fists clenched and his eyes were red.

"No matter who it is, I will definitely make him pay the price!"

Tai Yi patted the Chaos Clock: "Brother, I will help you."

Di Jun hugged Xiao Shi in his arms.

......

"You all have your own magic weapons in your hands, and you all took a lot of magic weapons from me."

In the Kunlun Manor, Duobao stood upright, and in front of him stood all the juniors and sisters: "You have magic weapons, but do you really understand them?"

"Report big brother!"

Among the crowd, one person suddenly raised his hand.

Duobao looked over, it was Huanglong: "Say."

Huang Long said loudly: "Senior Brother, I don't have a magic weapon."

Duobao slapped him in the air: "Is it because I don't give you the magic weapon if you don't have it? Isn't it your own choice?"

"Don't make trouble, just listen carefully."

Everyone laughed: "Hahahahaha."

Duobao clapped his palms and refocused everyone's spirits: "We have been practicing all the time, and we have all kinds of magic weapons in our bodies."

"But, have you ever thought about... what is cultivation?"

"What is cultivation?"

"What is the magic weapon?"

"What is a magic weapon?"

"What do they do, how do they affect us, and what are their properties?"

"Are you all clear about this?"

Jin Ling tilted his head and thought for a while: "A magic weapon is a magic weapon, and cultivation is to become stronger."

Duobao nodded: "That's right, that's not right."

"However, don't ask, even I myself don't have a clear answer now."

"However, although I don't have an answer, there is a way to find the answer."

Everyone looked at Duobao suspiciously.

Duobao smiled mysteriously, and continued: "Everyone has always seen the appearance of the magic weapon, but who knows what's inside them?"