Spiritual Lord of the Heavens: My spiritual disciples are all over the world

The material of this soul-eating rod is quite good. Before refining the magic weapon for Zhang Xiaofan, I still have to do some research to see if this substance can be synthesized.

After entering the small world, Han Fei thought, and the power of the world enveloped the soul-eating rod. The soul-eating rod was quickly broken down into the smallest particles, and a large amount of black evil energy emitted from the soul-eating rod. Seeing this, Han Fei hurriedly used The power of the world constructs a circular space to prevent the leakage of these evil spirits. Most of the power of the soul-eating rod is based on this evil energy. If it really dissipates, it can only be regarded as a magic weapon with not bad materials. . Naturally, Han Fei would not do this kind of thing.

The soul-devouring rod was quickly broken down into the most basic particles. Han Fei thought for a while, then separated the material of the blood-devouring bead and the material of the soul-devouring rod, and also separated a small part from each of the two groups of materials. The remaining two large groups were fused by him into a Panlong staff. This Panlong staff was about one meter long. On top of the Panlong staff, there was a long black dragon circling up. The top of the Panlong staff was fixed with a A blood-devouring bead that has been shrunk by one size, with its head held high, as if it is chasing a dragon bead. The overall look is extremely agile.

Han Fei did not build any formation into this Panlong stick, he just simply shaped it into a shape. If he wants another shape in the future, he can reshape it. Zhang Xiaofan's stick is really ugly, so take it out. It was really embarrassing. When he read the novel before, he felt very puzzled as to why such an ugly stick was not refined!

At first, he didn’t take it seriously, but later it became his own magic weapon, and there was no need to reinvent it. Han Fei could only say that Zhang Xiaofan had extraordinary taste. No matter what Zhang Xiaofan’s taste was, Han Fei looked awkward anyway. I changed it for him first.

After the Panlong Staff was refined, Han Fei put it aside. Looking at the two small groups of matter left in the air, one black and one red, Han Fei thought about what he should refine.

Based on the characteristics of these two groups of materials, Han Fei refined a long sword and a bell. The long sword was called the Blood-devouring Sword. The sword was one foot three inches long and was completely black. The sword body was made of dark iron and there was a stripe on both sides of the sword body. Red blood tank.

The bell is called the soul-destroying bell. The bell is as big as a child's fist. It is engraved with complicated patterns, which adds a bit of mystery to the bell. When the bell is shaken, the sound is clear and sweet. If you use magic power to activate it, you can become a soul-destroying demon. Sounded.

After refining the two magic weapons, Han Fei left the small world. The small world had completely recorded the molecular structures of the two blood-devouring beads and the soul-stirring rod. If Han Fei wanted to, he could re-condensate them at any time, but There are two items, the material itself is only one of them. If you want to exert its power, the key depends on the evil energy condensed over thousands of years.

Zhang Xiaofan slowly woke up after a brief coma, saw Han Fei standing aside, looked at the recliner under him, recalled what happened, and understood what was going on.

As soon as Zhang Xiaofan woke up, Han Fei sensed it. Looking at the heartbroken Zhang Xiaofan, Han Fei chuckled and said, "You're awake, how do you feel?"

"Thank you, Second Master, for taking care of me. I feel much better."

Zhang Xiaofan stood up from the recliner, saluted Han Fei, and looked at Han Fei with a hesitant look on his face, as if he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.

"If you want to know anything, just say it directly and don't act like a bitch?" Han Fei scolded.

"Master, please tell me the truth about the massacre in Caomiao Village that year?"

Zhang Xiaofan knelt on his knees and looked at Han Fei with a determined look on his face. His eyes were full of hatred, and two tears of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes. Han Fei couldn't bear to look at this look.

"I come from an extraterrestrial starry sky. How can I know what is going on here? I am just making a reasonable guess based on what has already happened. You still need to find the answer to the truth." Han Fei said softly. Sigh, he hesitated, but still did not tell the truth. Hatred is sometimes the biggest motivation for people. Without the support of obsession in his heart, Zhang Xiaofan's happy-go-lucky temperament may not be able to go very far in the future.

"Then can you tell me what happened back then?" Zhang Xiaofan wiped the blood and tears from his eyes and looked at Han Fei with a longing expression.

Han Fei nodded, gently lifted Zhang Xiaofan up, asked him to sit down first, and calmed down his mind. Then Han Fei continued: "I have heard a little bit about the tragedy in Caomiao Village. I heard them say that it was a demon. According to common sense, this is indeed the most likely thing. However, I saw Buddhist skills in you, an orphan from Caomiao Village. This is a bit unusual. This reminds me of another thing. ”

"What is it? Is it related to the tragedy in Caomiao Village?" Zhang Xiaofan asked eagerly without waiting for Han Fei to finish.

"Don't worry, listen to me slowly. Not many people know about this matter. I also heard it from Tian Buyi. Tian Buyi said that Pu Zhi visited Qingyun Gate a few years ago and wanted to He exchanged the Great Brahma Prajna of Tianyin Temple for the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao of Qingyun Sect, and then combined the two practices to create a new one in the hope of reaching a higher state.

Although Puzhi's idea was good, it was a pity that it was rejected by Daoxuan. After all, Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao is the foundation of Qingyun Sect's inheritance, so it cannot be wrong. From Daoxuan's standpoint, it cannot be wrong to do so.

Although Puzhi was unwilling to do so, he could only leave Qingyun. I don't need to tell you what happens next. You should be able to think of it. "

"You are saying that after Puzhi left Qingyun, he passed by Caomiao Village. He had evil thoughts and killed everyone in our village, but left Jingyu and me alone. We became orphans at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. If such a tragedy occurs, the people of Qingyun Sect will definitely not ignore it. In this way, we can enter Qingyun Sect smoothly.

However, Puzhi has secretly accepted me as his disciple and taught me Brahma Prajna, so that I can combine the strengths of both families and embark on a new path? "

The more Zhang Xiaofan spoke, the paler his face became, and his fists were clenched. Unknowingly, his nails had sunk into his flesh, and traces of blood flowed down between his fingers. On Zhang Xiaofan's body, blue veins popped up, and he saw the blood surge and a mouthful of blood. About to squirt again.

Han Fei quickly put his hand on Zhang Xiaofan's head, and a white light lit up in his palm, covering Zhang Xiaofan and soothing Zhang Xiaofan's mind. If Zhang Xiaofan spit out this mouthful of blood again, it would really hurt his vitality. Naturally, Han Fei couldn't let it happen. Zhang Xiaofan was really upset.

After a while, Zhang Xiaofan's emotions slowly calmed down, but his eyes were still as red as blood, and his body was sitting on the ground dejectedly. Seeing this, Han Fei stepped forward and comforted him softly: "Xiaofan! Now is not the time for you to be sad. All of this is just speculation. No matter how reasonable the guess is, it may not be the truth. You still need to find the truth yourself. "

"Yes, yes, search for the truth. I don't believe that Master Puzhi would be that kind of person. Second Master, please teach me, teach me, what should I do?"

When Zhang Xiaofan heard this, his heart suddenly shook, and he immediately stood up and grabbed Han Fei's arm, with a look of longing on his face.