My magic weapons are all rule-based

Zihe Zhenren was stunned. He never expected that Xu Shan would spit on his face while they were face to face.

He was so excited that his blood flow began to accelerate.

Blood spurted out from the place where the sword was inserted on his waist.

Xu Shan lowered his eyes and saw that his goal had been achieved. He quietly enjoyed the singing and dancing.

"I can't forget you. I wrote you in my diary! I can't forget you. I still think of you~~"

After many exercises, he now has basically no shame for the effect of the Qingyin prop.

This kind of thing can only make him feel spiritual pleasure.

After all, it is a specialty of his hometown!

On the other hand, Zihe Zhenren was almost dying, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Although his movements were full of energy, he was already in a dying state mentally.

Finally, the song ended.

Xu Shan immediately threw the Poké Ball at Zihe Zhenren, hitting him easily on the back and sucking him in.

The Poké Ball shook twice, and the red light on the button stopped flashing, and finally it stayed still.

Capture Success

In a dark space, Zihe Zhenren collapsed on the ground.

He used to look like a dying old man.

Originally, he could get out of this space by just flying upwards, but after failing twice, he could no longer get out.

Despair filled his heart.

Above the dark space, a light source suddenly appeared, illuminating the space.

Zihe Zhenren raised his eyelids and scanned the surroundings, only to find that this was a small house that looked a little warm.

Bookshelves, beds, and a strange red and white square box.

The square box was connected to a line, and at the end of the line was a pig kidney-shaped thing with a cross and a small red and white round button on it.

Ordinary ball

Zihe Zhenren's eyes glowed.

This is the space in the ball. It doesn't seem to be a place where people are imprisoned. Instead, it looks like an ordinary residence, and it is also beautiful.

The most important thing is that his injuries are slowly recovering here.

Not only the injuries just now, but also the hidden injuries caused by his skills seem to be recovering.

It can recover injuries, which shows that even Xu Xian doesn't understand this thing.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to get him in!

However, where is this? A small secret realm?

Zihe Zhenren stood up and walked towards the black box, lying around to study it.

Seeing a small black button in the lower right corner, he reached out and pressed it.

The black box suddenly lit up, and a strange sound came out of it.

Zihe Zhenren immediately took two steps back, looking frightened.

What the hell...

Never mind, this is a good place, maybe I can rush out after recovering for a while.

.....

Xu Shan picked up the Poké Ball on the ground, and his throat rolled.

Success! He really succeeded in receiving Zihe Zhenren in the Poké Ball.

That means he now has a baby with the cultivation of Yuanying Daquan!

With such a helper, wouldn't it be possible to walk sideways in the outer periphery of Southern Xinjiang?

The resources for cultivation in the future are no longer scarce.

But... can Zihe Zhenren really be controlled by him?

It always feels that it is not so smooth.

None of the props in the Qingyin are normal. This time, it is a bit too normal... This itself is not normal!

Moreover, the Poké Ball is so powerful, but the spiritual power consumed does not seem to be proportional to its ability.

It is useless to think too much, so it is better to plan carefully later.

Xu Shan sighed, took back the Poké Ball and sat cross-legged in meditation.

The battle with Zihe Zhenren just now seemed easy, but in fact, he was almost on the verge of mental and physical exhaustion.

He took a killing move from Zihe Zhenren through the washing machine, and then he was covered with gray gas, which had an abnormally large impact on him.

He urgently needs to recover now.

.....

In the Poké Ball, Zihe Zhenren recovered quickly from his injuries.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding the spirit stone in his hand, Zihe Zhenren was overjoyed.

Here, this is simply a healing holy place!

Although there is no spiritual power, the injury can be recovered quickly.

Xu Xian has a lot of treasures on him, and this healing room. Did he pry open the tomb of some ancient great man? He doesn't have that ability, does he?

But what kind of great man has the ability to create such an unheard-of magic weapon?

Zihe Zhenren felt sour in his heart.

He had been through many hardships in his life... but a newcomer took out something that was more precious than all his savings.

Comparing people makes people angry.

Now go out and kill that kid, kill people and take treasures!

This thing is much stronger than the inheritance of the ancient immortal tomb!

Zihe Zhenren got off the bed and looked up at the roof.

He kicked his legs hard and rushed upwards.

Bang!

The roof made a loud noise, and Zihe hit the ceiling heavily, and then fell to the ground.

Can't get out?

Zihe Zhenren was a little flustered, and raised his hand to perform a killing move on the roof.

The thick black air filled the whole room, but nothing was affected.

A few minutes passed...Zihe Zhenren sat on the bed in horror, finally realizing a fact.

He couldn't get out, it seemed like he really couldn't get out...

But the next second, Zihe's eyes lit up again.

The corpse puppet...is dead! Master Liehuo is still alive!

The corpse puppet is connected to his heart and blood, and he clearly sensed that the connection just now disappeared.

There is only one possibility, Master Liehuo killed it.

If he kills Xu Shan again, he might have a chance to get out!

.....

Xu Shan is still recovering from breathing.

A skinny figure holding a half-broken Zen stick is rushing towards him step by step.

He exudes a strong murderous aura.

Feeling something strange, Xu Shan opened his eyes.

He was shocked the moment he saw it.

Master Liehuo, although he is not dead, he is almost in the form of a mummy. Is he still chasing Zihe?

Awesome, it's really awesome.

Xu Shan stood up and shouted to him from a distance: "Master! Master Zihe is dead, you should leave!"

"Oh? He's not here." Master Liehuo's eyes turned slightly, and his voice was hoarse, "Then I will kill you first and then kill him!"

As soon as the voice fell, Master Liehuo jumped high and swung his stick down.

Xu Shan hurriedly retreated to avoid it.

He really didn't want to fight with this monk. Although he was a stubborn person, his character was beyond reproach.

In order to subdue demons, he was willing to sacrifice his own life.

"Monk, listen to me, I saved your life! Since you are a righteous person, at least repay kindness with virtue."

"Die!!!"

Master Liehuo turned a deaf ear to him and attacked Xu Shan like a storm, which gave Xu Shan a strong sense of oppression.

The monk could no longer listen to human words. It was useless to say anything. It was better to subdue him directly.

It was just right... to try my new pet.

Xu Shan dodged continuously, pulled away and threw the Poké Ball to the ground.

"It's decided to be you, Master Zihe!"

With Xu Shan's full of ritual roar.

A red light flashed in the Poké Ball, and the figure of Master Zihe emerged.

Just as it solidified, Master Liehuo's Zen stick came.

Bang's stick!

Master Zihe had not figured out the situation yet, and he had already screamed and flew away....

......