Chapter 128 Magical Weapon

When Er Gouzi walked out of Bai Duan Pavilion, he had a three or four foot long cloth bag on his back.

This time, he had a good chat with the old man in Bai Duan Pavilion and gained a lot.

The old man's ancestral craftsmanship has a deep foundation in refining, runes, and formations.

Since Er Gouzi read the contents of the jade ruler, he has a little knowledge of all aspects of the world of immortal cultivation.

His knowledge is very broad, but not deep enough.

After chatting like this, the two of them appreciated each other and gained something.

After repeated verification, Er Gouzi guessed that the floor tile under Shekou Mountain was very likely to be the central formation of a magic weapon.

Thinking of the possibility of getting a magic weapon, Er Gouzi felt his legs a little dizzy when he walked.

After a while, Er Gouzi walked out of the small medicine shop.

The old man in the medicine shop was still standing at the door, telling him not to forget to apply medicine when he returned.

This service is really thoughtful.

According to Yang Tie, this kind of black market actually has many entrances and exits, and he only went through one of them.

He wanted to try another one when he found other entrances and exits later.

Not long after Er Gouzi walked out of the black market, the horseman Xia also followed him out quickly.

But when he went to the military camp of the commander-in-chief to pull a few friends over, Er Gouzi had already left the city and could not be found.

"Bah!"

"Don't let me meet him in the future if you have the guts!"

Er Gouzi was already riding on the back of a big goose and flying towards Shekou Mountain.

He didn't take it too seriously about offending the commander-in-chief's horseman.

He was now a registered monk, and he was protected by the county governor and the King of Qi.

As long as the commander-in-chief's brain hadn't been kicked by a donkey, he shouldn't have troubled himself for a horseman.

After all, a dog can rely on the power of a person, but a dog can never drive its master.

When leaving the city, he did see a few sneaky people, but after seeing him riding a big white goose and flying away.

Those people couldn't catch up with him, and couldn't fly, so they had to give up.

Er Gouzi returned to Shekou Mountain. He first took a look and saw that another spiritual medicine was missing. Yushan was still working.

"Master, you are finally back. I haven't seen you for a few days. I feel uneasy and uneasy."

"Well, Yushan, you have worked hard. Fortunately, you are on the mountain during the days when you were away, otherwise I would have messed up again when I came back."

The master and servant spoke sincerely, and seemed very harmonious and warm.

"Master, the thief came up the mountain to steal medicine again."

"Fortunately, I found him in time. After a big battle, I got back several plants."

"If the big goose hadn't stopped me, I would have caught the thief!"

"If he dares to come again next time, as long as the big goose doesn't stop me, he will never escape from my palm."

Yushan stood on a big rock, talking and gesturing with his little arms and legs, making himself look invincible.

Even Er Gouzi couldn't catch the thief, but it seemed like a piece of cake for him.

In the end, it was all the goose's fault.

Several geese stood aside and watched Yushan's performance. They seemed to be disdainful of the villain's behavior of complaining to their master in person.

They couldn't speak, and they didn't need to explain to anyone.

Even if they clucked more, it would be inconsistent with their pride.

"Not bad, you performed very well."

"As for the thief, I will try again to let him integrate into our big family and let him feel the warmth of the family."

When Yushan heard that the family was going to add a new member, his big eyes shone brightly.

On the entire Shekou Mountain, the one who hoped that there would be a new member on the top of the mountain the most was him.

If there was someone to help him do some work and plant some land, he would be much more relaxed every day.

If it was a new member who was easy to bully, it would be even better.

Er Gouzi returned to the mountain to rest for a day, and after getting enough energy, he went down the mountain alone and got into the snake cave.

When he passed by the group of snakes, he stopped to take a look.

It was OK, similar to when he left.

Most of the snakes had not yet revived, and the few that had revived were also lazy and slow in movement.

It would take a long time for these snakes to fully revived by absorbing only the spiritual energy that seeped down from the watering on the mountain.

As for the spiritual medicines that were stolen, they were all immature seedlings with limited spiritual power.

After Er Gouzi took a look, he walked towards the jade room at the back.

"Friend, I'm here to see you. Can you come out and chat for a while?"

After a while, he saw the green leaf floating in front of Er Gouzi again.

"I ask you, is this room a magic weapon?"

When Er Gouzi asked this question, his heart was pounding and he was very excited.

Then the green leaf stopped in the air for a while after hearing his question, and then floated sideways.

Seeing that the green leaf denied his question.

Er Gouzi was deflated and felt very powerless.

He still thought he had a magic weapon, and he was so excited that he ate several more bowls of rice these days.

But at this moment, the green leaf nodded up and down again.

It was another strange answer, both yes and no.

But it was much better than the complete denial at the beginning.

Er Gouzi cheered up again and walked to the jade floor engraved with runes.

"Let me ask you again, is this jade floor engraved with runes the center of the magic weapon?"

Hearing this, the green leaf kept flying around in the air, playing in circles.

Er Gouzi thought about it and felt that Lu Ye Zi was illiterate, so maybe he didn't understand.

Since Lu Ye Zi couldn't provide any help, he could only do it himself.

He also learned a lot from chatting with the old man who refined weapons in Baiduan Pavilion.

For example, some crude methods of refining magic weapons and making magic weapons recognize their masters.

Magic weapons are weapons that can only be used by Jindan cultivators. It is simply wishful thinking for cultivators below Jindan to refine them.

With his current level of true energy and spiritual consciousness, if he forcibly refines a magic weapon, he will most likely be sucked into a dried corpse by the magic weapon.

But in this world, if the right way doesn't work, there will always be people who will figure out some crooked ways.

For example, there is a method called blood refining.

It is to use one's own blood essence to continuously feed the magic weapon, and slowly establish a connection with the magic weapon.

Er Gouzi plans to try this method.

Thinking of this, he took out a dagger, made up his mind, and cut his wrist.

"Oh... ugh..."

"It hurts so much!"

The knife cut open the meridians and blood vessels, and the blood inside spurted out.

He was inexperienced and a little nervous, so the wound was cut too big.

The spurting blood flowed to the jade floor tile engraved with runes, and was absorbed by the floor tile and disappeared.

Seeing that the jade floor tile could absorb blood, Er Gouzi continued to bleed.

He kept bleeding until he felt dizzy and weak, and he couldn't hold on any longer, so he stopped the bleeding and performed the rejuvenation technique to heal his wounds.

He felt that the blood he bleed out this time was at least a large plate, which could be used to make several dishes.

Now it was all absorbed by the jade floor, without a drop wasted.

After bleeding, he walked out of the cave dizzy and swollen, and went back to the top of the mountain to sleep for several days before he regained some energy.

In the past few days, he ate a lot of fish and meat at every meal, and could eat more than ten pounds of meat and several liters of spiritual rice at a time.

Now he still looks pale and his steps are weak.

But after he recovered a little, he did not hold back and took the initiative to bleed on the jade floor.

Because since the last time he bleed, he could sense that he seemed to have a little connection with something when he was sleeping.

This feeling was vague, like existence and non-existence, very mysterious, and hard to explain.

Seeing the effect, he strengthened his determination. After that, he ate desperately every time, replenished his blood and went to bleed again.

After bleeding several times in a row, it was completely absorbed by the jade floor.

Until now, he could really sense a vague thing in his consciousness.

This thing is a huge monster, and through its vague outline, it turned out to be an entire Shekou Mountain.

Sure enough, this entire mountain is a magic weapon.

But his connection with Shekou Mountain is still very weak, and he can't control it at all, even making the mountain tremble slightly.

He can only sense a vague existence.

"Why does this fool come here to bleed every day?"

"Does he like to torture himself?"

After he finished bleeding that day, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

Er Gouzi looked up and looked around, but he didn't see the figure of Green Leaf.

But he could vaguely sense the approximate location of this Green Leaf.

He was sure that the voice that emerged in his mind must be that mysterious thief.

"While he is bleeding here, I will go to the mountain to steal two spiritual herbs to feed the snake."

Hearing this voice in his mind, he was even more certain.

Then he sensed that the thief was floating and actually sank directly into the rock on the top of the cave.

Then the thief moved freely in the rocks, just like a fish swimming in the water, freely.

His sense followed the thief's trail all the way to the top of the mountain, and he really stole another spiritual medicine.

After a battle of wits and courage with Yushan, the thief held the spiritual medicine and flew down the cliff.

It seems that when the thief holds the spiritual medicine, he can't move freely in the mountain.

Moreover, after leaving the mountain, the thief's body will become weaker and weaker.

He can only hold the elixir and quickly return to the mountain to recuperate.