Mu Chen has given up the Buddha Mountain, and decided to follow Bai Xiaobei at the moment.
Bai Xiaobei didn't react all the time. He didn't know what the monk thought. He wanted to follow him.
One golden elixir Buddhism is enough to create a gate. Even if it is Buddha Mountain, there are only four elders. It can be imagined how rare it is.
"It's really interesting to be in your home."
Mu Chen follows Bai Xiaobei all day, changing his cassock. The whole person is kind-hearted, and has a good feeling at a glance. He almost follows Bai Xiaobei step by step.
"Ha ha, that Mu Chen, there is no need to follow me, I feel I am very safe."
Bai Xiaobei wanted to cry, so Muchen followed him, saying that he consciously kept away from him, but he soon followed up.
"Buddha mountain will not give up. They will come again. The next time they come, it may be the Golden Buddha. If Mu Chen is not around, it will be very troublesome."
Mu Chen looks at the bamboo mice fed by Bai Xiaobei with great interest. The spirit animals that have just seen have been fed with stone milk for ten thousand years. Even ants, snakes and bamboo rats are fed. How rich is it?
No wonder even a small demon mussel gave it stone milk, and Muchen didn't understand why it was so wasted.
Xiao Hui didn't even dare to move when he saw Mu Chen. He felt very strong and knew that the monk was not what he could deal with.
"All right, all right." Bai Xiaobei didn't say anything, but what he was worried about was not Buddha Mountain, but the real man of Wei Qingying beast in daojue mountain. There was no movement when the rock ice dragon was dead.
He grabbed Xiaohui, put a piece of meat in Xiaohui's mouth, patted it and said, "look at your advice, practice well, don't be as irresponsible as Xiaobai every day."
"Creak!" Xiao Hui nodded and ran to the nest with the dragon and beast meat biting in his mouth.
"Chirp!" Xiao haidongqing heard Bai Xiaobei say it, so he flew down and stood on Bai Xiaobei's arm to protest.
"It's hard to be a spirit animal. You have so many spirit animals."
Xiaohai Dongqing is the best spirit beast at first sight. It is extremely intelligent and full of spirituality. Mu Chen has never seen such a smart spirit animal.
Not to mention Da Qing, Da Qing is obviously worried about Mu Chen's bad intentions, and has been following her, but Da Qing is not mu Chen's opponent.
Bai Xiaobei doesn't know why Mu Chen is so loyal. He doesn't understand that once the Buddha chooses to follow, it's absolutely hard to rebel.
"Xiaobei, who is the master? Why have you been following you? I can tell you, your mother, although I believe in Buddhism, but you can't be a monk. This can't be the Jokhang Temple, right? What about that strange old monk the other day? How does the monk feel that he is staring at you all the time
Although my mother believes in Buddhism, if she asks her son to become a monk, she can't do it. She is very uneasy to see Mu Chen follow her son like this.
"Don't worry, mom. Your son won't be a monk."
Bai Xiaobei is very clear about what his parents think. He is the only one in the family. Now he has no children. If he goes to be a monk, he will be killed.
"Well, what does that master do? Why don't you go? "
It seems that Mu Chen, an eminent monk, doesn't go with Bai Xiaobei. For two days, my mother can't help asking.
Bai Yu also glanced at Mu Chen, who was still sitting at the foot of the rockery outside. He couldn't help shaking his head. He didn't understand how a great monk had something to do with his son, and his attitude was excellent.
In this regard, Bai Xiaobei really doesn't know what to say. It's good for mu Chen not to follow him closely.
"Don't you have a sense of urgency?" Bai Xiaobei is playing with Xiaohai Dongqing when the shadow of black dragon is revealed.
"What?" Originally, Bai Xiaobei thought it was Mu Chen who said it, but he quickly reflected that it was black dragon. This guy came out again.
"Don't you have a sense of urgency?" Black dragon was a little helpless: "before you felt that you were not in danger, but now it is different. A strong enemy may appear at any time. Now you are not afraid?"
It's a shame that people like Bai Xiaobei can't cultivate immortals.
"I'm stronger. You don't know that I've formed the golden body of red lotus, and my heart fire has become red lotus's heartfire. My accomplishments have also been improved. It should be a matter of time before I step into the golden elixir?"
Because of the fire, Bai Xiaobei has become stronger, so there is no sense of urgency in these two days.
"Strong? What kind of attack do you have? A sword pill flying sword, which has been practiced for nearly two years, has enough resources, but it is still a medium-sized spirit weapon. If it is fragile, it may be damaged after several attacks. Are you strong? If you don't practice Qinglian sword Scripture well, you can barely learn the most simple sword art. Do you rely on your turtle shell
Black dragon thinks he should give Bai Xiaobei a sense of urgency, or he will be too casual, and he will not know the danger.
"My body is already comparable to the best spirit weapon." "This is not strong yet?" said Bai Xiaobei
"Fool!" The black dragon couldn't help roaring: "your body is the best spirit weapon. Is it useful in strength? What if it's the best artifact? Can you kill the enemy by flesh? You don't even know how to cultivate the green lotus sword code, or how many attack methods you want to learn? "What's the use of a strong body? At most, a small tortoise shell becomes a big turtle shell, or a turtle shell.
"Well, I'll refine the flying sword and improve it." Bai Xiaobei laughs and knows that he doesn't seem to have any means of attack. When he encounters someone who is weaker than himself, there is absolutely no problem. However, once he encounters something similar, he lacks his own means.
The technique can't kill the same level master. The sword pill is too weak to play Qinglian's swordsmanship. Let alone the Neijia boxing he practiced before, the monk is not a boxing expert.
"Come in!" As soon as the black dragon's voice rang out, Bai Xiaobei felt a whirlwind. He understood that the black dragon had dragged him into the ring.
"I have met dozens of masters. I have never met you so lazy. These bubbles are the inheritance of the previous generation of masters. You can choose one."
Black dragon was also very desperate for Bai Xiaobei. He became the master of Bai Xiaobei because he was so lazy. If he had been in the hands of other friars, he would have been invincible.
But there are both advantages and disadvantages. If Bai Xiaobei didn't do his job, I'm afraid he would not have the will to add strength to his body.
"This one will do!" As soon as Bai Xiaobei's eyes brightened, hundreds of bubbles were flying back and forth on the lake. Each kind of bubble was a kind of secret art. What he got was not so bad.
A black bubble flashed by. Bai Xiaobei saw that the little boy seemed to be growing up. He was catching a spirit ghost and holding the spirit skill. This is a good thing.
However, on earth, where there is any fierce ghost, Bai Xiaobei thought about it and looked at the others.
"Yufu!" Bai Xiaobei's eyes suddenly brightened. In a colorful bubble, it was the little boy who had grown up, holding a piece of Lingyu, and was depicting holy lines.
Talisman Baijie, however, is the same type as the forging technique obtained before, which is auxiliary.
"It's you!" Bai Xiaobei stretched out his hand, and the colorful bubbles burst in an instant, and countless memories poured into Bai Xiaobei's head crazily.
"There are so many kinds of talismans. You have all five elements. You can refine almost all of them. However, you have to give up some time to study them, but later you will understand that it is worth it."
In my memory, an old man in a python robe was teaching the boy to make talismans.
"The attack power of the ice arrow is not bad. The most important thing is to refine it. You only need a trace of spiritual power to urge it. If you have all kinds of talismans, it's very simple to skip the level."
"The blood of the spirit beast is scarce, so we must be careful when we engrave it."
"Yes, if the other party is caught off guard by this rock flow talisman, I'm afraid he will suffer a great loss. Good!"
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When Bai Xiaobei opens his eyes again, xiaohaidongqing is standing on his head rebelling and pecking at his head.
What are you doing Bai Xiaobei rolled his eyes, straightened his hair and held xiaohaidongqing in his arms.
"Chirp!" The little guy saw Bai Xiaobei recover and pecked Bai Xiaobei's cheek happily.
"Talisman, if there are enough talismans, who am I afraid of?"
Bai Xiaobei is in a hurry to prepare. He has a lot of jade, such as Hetian jade, jadeite, agate and so on. Making low-grade runes is enough.
The spirit beast's blood essence also has, moreover is the rock ice dragon beast's essence blood, he actually obtained five big jars.
In the ring, black dragon can't help roaring. He is desperate for what Bai Xiaobei has chosen. He tries to find an attack method, but he takes an auxiliary means.
The low-level talisman has a magic effect on friar Fu Zuoji, which is different from other clan's, such as the golden armor talisman used by Wei Qingying beast immortal, and the six character mantra on Jiamu, all belong to one kind of talisman.
The spirit needle engraved with the talisman is very simple. The general refining materials are OK, but the best one is the water attribute talisman, the water attribute spirit needle, and the wood attribute talisman uses the wood attribute. Bai Xiaobei naturally understands.
Cold chalcedony, red flame steel, black bone wood
At the same time, he also began to refine the sword pill flying sword. The material was enough, and the power of the heart fire became bigger, which made the sword pill more simple than expected.
Half a month later.
"Coagulate!" Bai Xiaobei holds the lingjue in his hand and makes a handprint. The jade rune that has been engraved with the spirit pattern flashes. A pure white jade pendant appears in front of him with cold air on it.
Ice arrow talisman! Bai Xiaobei has made some talismans. When he meets his opponent, he is absolutely desperate.
However, there are more failures. There are at least 300 more talismans, and only about 40 of them succeed. The probability of failure is also amazing. In the end, the probability of success gradually increases.
On his head, the flying sword in the fire of honglianye is shining with silvery light, spinning back and forth, and refining materials are slowly integrated into it.
Jianwan flying sword, and then devoured a lot of materials, and after the emperor broke the sword, successfully became a top-grade flying sword!
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