Chapter 6

As a popular ability, the formula of sword flying is not rare. It can be said that it is everywhere. Even if song Zhong didn't give him a gift, people threw him a copy. Last night, song Zhong recited the Yujian formula excitedly. So he got up early this morning and was excited to start his maiden flight of his life.

I have to say that xiaopang's slightly fat body is really not helpful for flying. His flying sword was worn out, but he was greedy for such a fat master, which made him even more unbearable. After he stepped on the poor flying sword, the ridge of the sword bent and took him to fly in the air. It was really thrilling. It was just like crossing a single wooden bridge.

Fortunately, xiaopang is also a person who has practiced. He doesn't run for nothing every day. His body balance is fairly good. After tossing back and forth for more than two hours, he can finally manage to control the flying sword and fly back and forth in the air. Although his posture is like a sow up a tree and can't be compared with other people's natural and unrestrained, he won't fall down.

Speaking of it, this is also thanks to song Zhong's flying sword garbage, because the flying sword of ordinary disciples can fly three or four hundred miles in a quarter of an hour. But song Zhong's broken flying sword is only half as fast as others. You know, the faster the speed of flying sword, the harder it is to control. So in this way, song Zhong had better control, which enabled him to learn the preliminary flight in a short time.

The feeling of flying in the sky for the first time is so cool. Song Zhong has never had a similar experience before. Excited, he flew his flying sword directly to the gutter, where he often went.

In less than half an hour, xiaopang flew to the gutter. He took away the flying sword, looked at the garbage below and said with emotion: "once, he ran for at least half an hour, but now it takes less than one-third of the time. This is still the most garbage flying sword. If you change a good one, I don't know how fast it will be! Sure enough, it still flies fast! "

After feeling, xiaopang once again called out the flying sword and flew to the gutter. The reason why he came here is not only to remember the past, but also to do business.

Through these two days of observation, song Zhong also had a preliminary understanding of his life magic weapon. First of all, the baby's decomposition ability is really not ordinary terror. Whether it's a spell, pill or magic weapon, it can be decomposed. But its decomposition speed is not the same. The more advanced things are, the slower they decompose. However, high-grade goods contain many precious materials, so it is cost-effective to decompose high-grade goods, which can not only increase the aura of space, but also obtain high-grade materials.

You know, the black earth in the magic weapon of this life is so small. Only the things wrapped by the black earth will be decomposed. Therefore, strictly speaking, its decomposition ability is also limited, and it is impossible to decompose too much at one time. In this case, it is natural to choose advanced things for decomposition first!

Song Zhong doesn't have high-grade things. The garbage he picks up at work is low-grade. If you want to get high-level goods, with his ability, you can only take a chance in the gutter.

Although song Zhong has never learned how to refine utensils, he has been cultivating the true sect all the year round. He has been influenced by it and knows something. High-grade goods are generally magic weapons. Pills and spells are also high-grade. However, those things are rare and still in the gutter. 80% of them are used waste products and are not worth consuming energy. So he is now focused on looking for failed magic tools and flying swords.

Among flying swords and magic tools, the lowest and most common material is black iron, that is, the material of flying swords at the foot of song Zhong. This kind of thing is worth a low-grade spirit stone only when it weighs 100 kg. It's super cheap. Song Zhong didn't want to sell such things, so when he looked for garbage, he didn't want any black ones, just colored flying swords or magic weapons.

After flying in the gutter for a few hours, xiaopang really asked him to find several colorful treasures, including flying swords broken in two, almost fragmented armor, and all kinds of magic weapons that failed to be refined, even magic weapons.

You know, the magic weapon is used by low-level disciples, while the magic weapon is used by experts above the golden elixir period. The two are not at the same level at all. The material of the magic weapon is extremely rare, so even if it is a broken magic weapon, many people are reluctant to throw it away. So song Zhong was very lucky to find a few thrown away magic weapons. Once the refining materials of these magic weapons are decomposed, how many spirit stones can be exchanged? Song Zhong's mouth watered when he thought about it.

However, the good times didn't last long. Just when xiaopang was excited, he suddenly felt that the life magic weapon in Dantian trembled fiercely. The numb and sour taste was really uncomfortable. It felt like a jumping egg in his ass, which made song Zhong * * * tighten and his legs tremble. He accidentally uploaded it from the flying sword.

Fortunately, xiaopang didn't fall to death because he was looking for something. Otherwise, he had to look good. But just like this, song Zhong also fell hard. He just felt sore all over and couldn't get up for a long time.

Although xiaopang has been so unlucky, his life magic weapon in the Dantian still doesn't stop beating, but becomes more wild, which seems to be urging xiaopang.

"Shit, isn't this magic weapon broken? It's all right, jump what jump! " Song Zhong, who fell black and blue, couldn't help swearing.

This life magic weapon obviously can't speak, so it can only beat faster to protest. Xiaopang was so upset by it that he couldn't help begging for mercy: "darling, don't jump. If you jump again, my eggs will be broken by you! I'm counting on it to help me carry on my family! " The bead ignored xiaopang's plea and continued to beat restlessly. Song Zhong had no choice but to get up reluctantly and said with a bitter smile, "well, well, I surrender. What the hell do you want? Why did you suddenly jump up here? Is there something you're looking for here? " The bead stopped suddenly, beating even more violently, as if it was very excited. Song Zhong immediately understood that the other party was happy. It seemed that he was right. He hurriedly said, "OK, OK, don't jump. I know you're looking for something. I'll find it right away. Can't I? If you jump like this, I can't stand up. How can I find it for you? " After listening to song Zhong's words, the bead finally calmed down completely, only beating occasionally, as if to prove its existence. Seeing it quiet, xiaopang was relieved, and then subconsciously raised his legs and took a step forward. As a result, the bead immediately jumped up violently, making song Zhong tremble and sit directly on the ground again. Xiaopang immediately wailed, "my darling, can you jump gently? I'll be jumped to death by you! " The bead was a little lighter, but it was still jumping. Song Zhong then hurriedly said, "am I going in the wrong direction?" The bead immediately shook several times“ Well, well, I'll go in another direction! " Xiaopang said, turned to the left, and as soon as he took a step, the bead jumped again. Song Zhong was so frightened that he quickly continued to turn. The bead stopped jumping immediately and became very honest. Song Zhong now knows the direction and moves forward quickly. He can't resist the sword now, for fear that when the bead will jump up and fall him again. In desperation, he could only walk. In the vast garbage mountains, song Zhong walked for a long time without feeling the message from the bead. He said in his heart, why is there no movement? Have you been fooled by this bead? Thinking of this, he immediately tried to turn around and take a step. As a result, the bead seemed to be angry and jumped angrily. Song Zhong felt his belly trembling and was so frightened that he quickly said, "baby, baby, don't jump. I just want to know how far we have to go?" The bead was quiet for a moment, and then beat more than a dozen times in a row. Song Zhong was directly depressed and said with a bitter smile, "baby, I don't know what you mean by this? Otherwise, I fly with my sword. When I get to the ground, remind me, but I can't shake too much. If I fall again, I'll be dead! " The bead vibrated slightly three times, as if to agree. Song Zhong carefully flew the sword again. At the same time, he was surprised and said, "baby, can you understand what I said?" The bead didn't respond this time. It just stayed quiet. It seemed that it didn't know what song Zhong said at all. Xiaopang was somewhat disappointed about this, but then he immediately said to himself: "even if he doesn't understand me, his performance just now is enough to prove that he is spiritual! A spiritual treasure, isn't that a spiritual treasure? Developed, no wonder parents pay so much attention to this guy. Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy. It seems that there really will be no garbage in the cave of ancient friars. " You know, Lingbao is more advanced than magic weapons. Generally, only super masters who are more distracted will have one or two. There are not many Yuanying masters. The distracted masters are legendary. Even the master of Xuantian other courtyard is only an expert in the middle of Yuanying. If this bead is a Lingbao, there is no doubt that xiaopang will pick up a big bargain. In fact, judging from the bead's ability to go against the sky, even Lingbao is not surprising. Just when xiaopang was happy, the quiet bead suddenly trembled again. Song Zhong didn't dare to neglect. He hurried to the ground and looked around. He found that it was still a garbage mountain. There is rubbish all around, and it is still the rubbish of last years. Many broken weapons are rusty. You know, the tools of practitioners are all made of top-grade materials. Even the lowest level black iron will not rust without thousands of years. It can be seen that the garbage here has a long history. At this time, the bead was beating to affect song Zhong. Song Zhong did not dare to neglect it. He immediately came to a point slowly according to the instructions of the bead. When he stood there, no matter which direction he went, the bead would tremble. Song Zhong, no matter how stupid he is, knows where he is. The achievements of East and West eight are under his feet. He squatted down quickly and began to clean up the rubbish under his feet. However, there was too much garbage here. Song Zhong dug all day until it was dark. He didn't dig to the end. He just dug down more than ten feet and almost buried himself. Welcome book friends to read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are original at the starting point!