My magic weapons are all rule-based

Master Zihe kept silent.

He really didn't expect Xu Shan to take over his team so smoothly.

But he reviewed it carefully in the elf ball.

The methods Xu Shan has revealed so far are all bizarre and inexplicable, but they all have a fatal problem.

It has little or no lethality, and mostly focuses on control and restraint!

And it seems that even he himself cannot escape the influence of those strange methods.

Although I don’t understand why this situation occurs, Zhenhai Sect’s current combat power and uncontrolled methods simply cannot compete with the Soul-Weeping Village.

I wonder where he got his confidence? Could it be that he has other magical weapons?

Seeing that Master Zihe didn't speak, Xu Shan felt bored and casually put it into the elf ball.

Turn around and walk outside.

Whether or not Crying Soul Village can come is still up to Master Zihe, but no matter what, he has to find some spies to take precautions in advance.

As long as the opponent dares to send a large force to kill, he will come as an evil cultivator!

This time... I might as well try to see where the ultimate coverage distance of a disc is.

The remaining spiritual power of the spiritual crystal soul is more than enough to deal with twenty Nascent Souls.

In Crying Soul Village, the sect leader only has the strength of the late Nascent Soul, but he can still hold it down.

After arranging a group of disciples to go out to investigate, Xu Shan returned to the dormitory according to Zihe's guidance.

Although Master Zihe's bedroom is large, he obviously doesn't want anything luxurious.

Perhaps because he was used to living a hard life outside, there were only simple tables, chairs and beds inside.

Xu Shan sat on the bed, feeling exhausted.

The experience this time was indeed full of dangers. If you make a mistake, you may end up wandering again or even die.

But it's all worth it!

With the Zhenhaizong in hand, he already has a simple foundation. As long as he can win the Crying Soul Village later, a stable cultivation career will not be far away!

In the middle stage of pill formation, although the promotion is successful, the realm is unstable and requires a lot of time to consolidate.

Accurate control of power is far from enough. When this place is completely stabilized and I have time, it is better to sneak back to the Baodan Sect and have a sparring session with Huang Zhiwen.

Sect Leader Huang is the best person to train with, and he also happens to see how the Baodan Sect is developing.

While Xu Shan was thinking, Zhang Biao suddenly emerged from the ring and stood in front of him.

Seeing Zhang Biao appear inexplicably, Xu Shan said with some confusion: "What are you doing out here?"

Zhang Biao looked troubled: "Master Xu, aren't you busy now...I...I have a question to ask you."

"Well, ask."

"Before, I heard you talking to the old man about bone marrow and spiritual roots... The spiritual roots he was talking about were actually me, right?"

Xu Shan's mind buzzed and he was speechless for a moment.

After a long silence, he finally nodded: "Yes, how did you know?"

Zhang Biao smiled bitterly and said: "I smelled a scent of sesame oil before, and I took a peek while you were not paying attention. The old man looked very familiar. Then I vaguely remembered that I had seen him in Chiyun Temple... ."

"That sesame oil is actually the marrow of an immortal, right? I am the ghost spirit that was refined into spiritual roots, right..."

Xu Shan was speechless.

He actually thought so much... and even thought about this level?

Zhang Biao has been silently by his side for so many years, and he really didn't notice such thoughts.

Zhang Biao continued: "Master Xu, I have been with you for so long, and I have heard a lot of things. In fact, I have long suspected that I have spiritual roots... Master Xu, every time you practice, my whole body is glowing. And those two inside you are also glowing.”

"You said you would take me to practice, but after all these years I am still the same as before. In fact, Master Xu needs me to practice, right?"

"Well..." Xu Shan nodded slowly, feeling worried.

What does Zhang Biao mean when he comes out now and says that he doesn't want to hang out with him and wants to make a living on his own?

Are you blaming me...

What if he really wants to leave? I can no longer practice.

But you can't stop him. He has been diligent and diligent for so many years, and has been silently accompanying her for the longest time, almost like a family member.

It was not what he wanted to forcefully trap him.

Xu Shan was caught in a war between heaven and man.

After a long while, Xu Shan couldn't help but said frankly: "Yes, your guess is correct. You do have spiritual roots, and my spiritual roots are very poor. It was only because of you that I got to where I am today."

"What are you thinking? If you feel like leaving, I can take you back to Lijiacun, or..."

"No, that's not what I meant." Zhang Biao interrupted him, "I just asked and didn't want to leave. Mr. Xu, if you need me to practice, then practice. I don't have anywhere to go anyway."

"Huh? Aren't you angry that I lied to you?" Xu Shan said in surprise.

Zhang Biao smiled naively: "It's not a big deal. I know you are kind to me, Mr. Xu. You repaired my house for me, and the house I live in is as good as yours, and I have seen a lot of the world with you. I know Mr. Xu is not a bad person."

"Actually... I still want to ask if I can practice. I also want to fly into the sky and escape like Mr. Xu."

Xu Shan's face showed relief, and his heart suddenly felt relieved.

Zhang Biao is still the same Zhang Biao, with a simple mind, and he purely uses the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman.

Since he thinks this way, he doesn't have to be in a dilemma.

To be honest, Zhang Biao meant more to him than spiritual roots.

In this dangerous world, sometimes Zhang Biao can give him a sense of security.

Although he usually hides and doesn't talk much.

"I can't help you with cultivation for now. But cultivation is possible. Since you are a spirit body and spiritual root, there must be a way to cultivate in the cultivation world. When I find it, I will let you cultivate. Until then, just follow me with peace of mind."

"Hey! Thank you, Master Xu!" Zhang Biao said, and got into the ring happily.

Xu Shan laughed dumbly, feeling much happier.

It was also a matter of concern.

After a while of rest, he summoned the Poké Ball to release Zihe Zhenren.

Now it's time to plan some tactics. If you want to use the optical disc at a long distance, you can't do it without Zihe Zhenren.

A red light flashed, and Zihe Zhenren's figure lay on the ground.

He kept repeating the carp somersaults, trying to stand up, shouting meaningless calls.

Zihe Zhenren's eyes gradually moistened.

Humiliating me again? Now he can't even stand up, what on earth does he want to do! !

Xu Shan thought for a moment and suddenly realized.

Magikarp! This is a fish!

No wonder he couldn't stand up and kept flopping on the ground.

"Come back Magikarp!"

The red light flashed, and when Zihe Zhenren appeared again, he immediately started cursing!

"Xu Xian, you fucking bastard! You promised not to abuse me, but you're not going to stop, right? I tell you, even if I die, you can't get the Immortal Book, meow!"

The Pokémon spoke human language!

Xu Shan was stunned.

Zihe Zhenren also fell into a daze when he reacted.

He murmured, "I can speak now, meow?"

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