I'm the only immortal
Chapter 8 Three Magic Weapons (Part 2)

Hailong was slightly stunned, and said angrily: "Fucking fat guy, you ignored me." Staring intently at the master in front of him, Hailong knew that this was what he wanted to do, and he could not blame Daoming from any angle. He said angrily: "I won't lose, you just wait. Once I reach the peak level in a hundred years, the first thing I want you to do is lie on the ground and study hoarseness twice, and then do it again. My sister."

    Daoming Zhenren was not angry, smiled and said: "Yes! As long as you can do it, I'll do what I say. But I want to make it clear, You cannot reach the peak state when you are dreaming. . Haha, haha ha."

    "You—" Hailong's anger increased, but he also knew that he had nothing to do with the fat man in front of him who had no idea how tall he was. He could only hate to say: "Okay, let's see."

    Daoming Zhenren smiled and said, "Spittoon! I've found one thing over the last few years, and it's also a good way for me to deal with the anger in my heart. Since you are my disciple and grandson, I will teach it to you."

    Hailong frowned and said, "What can I do?"

    Daoming Zhenren pretended to be mysterious: "That's learning not to get angry first, then learning to be angry. Hey, kid, fight with me, you're still a little soft."

    After listening to Daoming's words, Hailong only felt blood in his chest, and now he finally understood why Daoming Zhenren was spewing blood.

    Daoming patted Hailong on the shoulder, his face turned serious, and he said with a serious face: "OK, just now, even if I avenge you for vomiting blood. From now on, there will be no hatred between us. You and I All you need to do is do your part. I'm your teacher who teaches Taoism and solves doubt, and you're my second student. Although Yunzong treats his disciples more freely, you should not be too open. Like the last time you harassed the misty Dao Zun, it really shouldn't happen again." With a look of fear on his face, Daoming said helplessly: "To be honest, I greatly admire your courage, like you dare to be presumptuous to someone as revered as a Misty Daoist, I really don't know if you're brave or stupid."

    Listening to Daoming's words, a strange feeling surfaced in Hailong's heart, thinking of Miao Miao Dao Zun's enchanted face, and subconsciously saying: "I'm telling the truth! Piao Miao Dao Zun was indeed very beautiful, she was not at all beautiful. . Not like a 2,000-year-old woman."

    Daoming said angrily: "Just talk about you, you do it again. The foggy daoist was so strong that even the sect master had to give him some points. You are the first person who dares to speak lightly to her. It was thought that day was that the patriarchs felt very refreshed, so they would let you go. If the same situation happens again, I fear you will be in danger. The small iron rod that the seniors gave you cannot save you at any time. "

    Hailong said impatiently: "I know, I know. I won't say it casually in the future."

    Daoming smiled and said: "Tanyu, you are my disciple and grandson, and now you have the cultivation base of the early stage Fuhu. Although the Seventh Sword is very good, but you cannot use it now, I will do it. give you some things for self-defense. Let's save some people from saying that I'm inhuman.” He squeezed out his magic, and in the mana package, three clusters of blue, red, and white light rays floated in front of the sea dragon.

    Hailong excitedly looked at the three clusters of light in front of him, his interest increased, and he hurriedly asked: "Master, what is this thing!"

    Daoming Zhenren retracted his thoughts, snorting softly, "Remember." The cyan mana that was wrapped outside was showing off. The three magic weapons showed their true appearance. The Sea Dragon looked closely, and saw there were blue collars, small red gossip, and finely carved white dragons. The impatient Hailong reached out to pick it up, but was obstructed by the gentle air currents, unable to take a step outside the rumbling pond.

    Daoming smiled and said: "Your son is also in a hurry. Don't rush to pick it up, I'll explain it to you one by one. These three magical tools I prepared specifically according to your current cultivation. Everything is a spiritual tool. The best part is that it does not require too much mana to activate. The blue collar is called Xinglanhuan, the red gossip is the mirror of annihilation, and the white dragon has the best quality, even more so than the Seventh Sword . It's called the Ghost Dragon."

    With a wave of Daoming's fat hand, the blue collar was already wrapped around the sea dragon's neck, and a stream of ice air penetrated into the sea dragon's body, instantly merging with his own mana, making him aware. Touching the smooth surface of the star blue ring, Hailong asked, "Master, what is this for?"

    Daoming Zhenren said: "The nature of the three instruments I give you is different from that of the Feijian. There were magic circles on all three of these instruments, and the magic circle itself could absorb the heaven and earth spiritual energy to supplement its flaws, so, as a result, You just need to use your own mana to pull it to play its part. This is a defensive magic weapon, when you activate it, you can produce a set of star blue armor, as long as the opponent's attack cannot directly damage At its level, the armor can protect you completely, so you won't get hurt. You can try it, you just need to put mana into it."

    Hailong nodded vigorously, and with the activation of his mind, a much stronger heat in the body rose from before, and entered the star blue ring along the meridians. The blue light was suddenly released, and Hailong clearly sensed that a cold feeling was flowing all over his body in an instant, and his eyes blurred for a while, as if something had been added to his body.

    The Daoming native smiled slightly, raised his right hand, and made a miraculous decision in the void, the air rippled like a wave of water, and a bright mirror appeared in front of Hailong. The Sea Dragon looked into the mirror. Surprised to think, is this still me? In the mirror, there was a handsome young man with long black hair hanging on his shoulder, his face was like a jade crown, his nose was like dangling, and a pair of phoenix eyes showed a trace of divine light. At the young man, a complex set of whole-body armor flickered. The texture like blue crystal looked extremely luxurious. Armor covered every part of his body, and his shoulders bulged slightly to both sides. At the same time, it was a set of the slender figure of the youth, who was outstanding in heroism.

    Hailong said angrily: "Master, is this handsome, suave jade tree facing the wind, tall, mighty, god-like handsome who came down from the earth in the mirror, could it be me?"

    "yeah. Your son wants me to be okay. I don't want to be mad at you. I've never seen anyone more shameless than you. If you say something like this again, I'll take back the other two instruments. ."

    "Don't, don't, don't. Sir, I know I was wrong. You are extremely wise and talented, and in a hundred years, you will definitely be able to ascend to the Eternal Dao. Why are you reluctant to hand over this small low-level magic weapon?"

    Daoming Zhenren snorted and said, "Son, it's faster to turn your face than to flip a book. Listen carefully. This star blue armor was not a panacea. From now on, you should exercise more restraint in whatever you do. Those who provoke you will feel better. As long as your opponent's cultivation level exceeds one or two of your territories, they can easily break through the defenses of this armor and kill you."

    Hailong said indifferently: "No problem. A cool look is enough. When I look for a Taoist escort in the future, as long as I wear it, isn't it invincible?"

    Daoming snorted and said: "I said, the combination of people cultivating themselves is mainly on a spiritual level. If you don't have deep cultivation and good self-cultivation, ghosts will follow you." His face changed, Daoming He suddenly became godly, and said repeatedly: "Patriarch is above, please forgive the disciple for his wrong words."

    Hailong ignored what Daoist Daoming said, petting his star blue armor up and down, extremely excited. Although the armor looked sturdy, but it did not affect the movement of his joints at all, the strangest thing was that it did not have any weight, which was no different from wearing a cloth robe. "Master, hit me, hit me quickly, let me feel the power of this treasure armor."

    There was a strange expression on Daoming's face, and he muttered: "This is what you're asking me to defeat?"

    Hailong was still drowning in excitement, and not noticing Daoming's change in expression, he said impatiently: "I'm asking you to fight, come on."

    The native Daoming smiled, stretched out his big fan-like hand and waved towards Hailong. Immediately, light and shadow in the form of a cyan palm floated out, and the light and shadow continued to expand in the air, when Hailong raised his head in shock, it was already in front of him. “Boom.” Hailong's entire body trembled violently, and his body was slammed by a powerful impact and then flew up, smashing the door and falling straight into Moyunping, and suddenly falling onto a gloomy face, the, and the muscles and bones throughout the body continue to feel severe pain. With a flash of blue light on his body, the star blue armor had disappeared.

    Daoming's palm was extremely strong, reaching the limit that Xing Lanjiao had withstood without damaging it.

    Hailong cried out in pain and said angrily, "Fat, how can you be so heavy."

    With a smile on Daoming's plump face, he fell to Hailong's side and said injustice: "You asked me to help you test Xing Lanjiao's strength, if you don't use more power, if you don't use more power, how can you fully test its durability?"

    Hailong said suspiciously: "Really? Didn't you take the chance to fix me?"

    Daoming Zhenren shook his head innocently and said, "Of course not. I'm your master, how can I refine you casually? However, from a seniority point of view, even if I fix you, it's no big deal."

    Hailong said angrily, "You, you despicable criminal."

    Daoming laughed and said: "It turns out it feels so good to not have anger. It doesn't seem like it will take long for me to upgrade to the Daolong realm. Hailong, I want to thank you too! Stop staring at me, don't you? Don't you want two other magic weapons? First, tell me how you felt when you were just bombarded by me. Frankly, with the power I use now, even hundreds of pounds of stone can be crushed into powder. If it wasn't Xing Lanjiao, I'd be scared..."

    Hailong snorted furiously, he also knew in his heart that the star blue armor Daoming had given him was indeed a good thing, and now he was tempted by two other magic weapons, he's not good at attacking Daoming. Recalling the situation just now, he muttered: "When I was just hit by you, I was like looking at countless blue-gold stars flashing, saying, and the entire suit of armor completely wrapped me into a large cluster of light. But now how do you do it? disappear."

    Daoming held back his laughter and said, "Although my palm is a little heavier now, it also makes you understand Xing Lanjiao's energy limits. If the attack power is too great, not only will you die, but Xing Lanhuan will also die. It will also turn into powder. Like just now, only the energy of the armor changed by Xing Lanhuan was depleted, and the energy body armor would be lost. Once such a situation occurred, it would take at least a full day., Only Xing Lanhuan can absorb enough energy to transform into armor again. Therefore, you cannot rely too much on it. Stretch out your left hand, and I'll give you a second magic weapon."