Chapter 11 The Family Has a Wife
Qin Liang looked at Jin Yu who was shining with light in front of him, and a thin layer of sweat emerged from his forehead.
Golden Pengling!
Qin Liang had seen the power of this thing before.
Wanhua, in the building, Ye Cong was suppressed by this thing and dared not move at all.
At that time, Ye Cong thought that this was just a top-grade spiritual energy, but Qin Liang's soul was hooked by this object at that time, and there was almost a possibility of an outbreak on the spot. Fortunately, with Zhao Hongzhuang's thoughts, Jin Pengling's pressure was all withdrawn from him, which calmed the restless soul again.
At that time, Qin Liang suspected that the Golden Peng Pin Feng level was not just a top-grade spiritual weapon, but a magic weapon!
Now that Jin Pengling was floating in front of him, Qin Liang's soul trembled slightly again.
"This is a magical artifact..."
Qin Liang's pressure increased, and he said carefully. There is no way, his soul is too strong, and he is easily pulled by such powerful artifacts. Once his soul is stimulated, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Of course..."
Zhao Hongzhuang was like a child showing off candy, and said sweetly: "This is the treasure hidden under the bed by the master. It has not been stored for many years. When I found it, it was dust... It was the best thing to give it to my husband for self-defense..."
Zhao Hongzhuang didn't notice that Qin Liang had stiffened his waist and even breathed carefully. She grabbed Jin Pengling with one hand and kneaded hard for a while, and her voice sank: "You will follow my husband from now on, if anyone dares to be ill-intentioned to my husband..."
Jin Pengling trembled. Qin Liang's soul could even feel Jin Pengling's instinctive fear and was timid at Zhao Hongzhuang's advice.
Without even waiting for Zhao Hongzhuang to do it himself, Jin Pengling crawled into Qin Liang's arms with a "swoosh" sound and shivered.
“…”
Qin Liang's heart was also collapsed.
This is a magical tool!
Just stuffed it into his arms casually!
It’s pitiful that Qin Liang ascended the Nine-Years and has been walking for so long on the road to immortal cultivation. Not to mention magical artifacts, he has never seen a few top-grade spiritual weapons. Before he ascended, he felt that he was about to expand!
A sentence summarizing his past practice is one word: poverty.
But poor also has the benefits of being poor.
As a poor immortal cultivator, after several lifetimes, he knew how to refine elixirs, talismans, and refine weapons... and found countless ways to practice.
As the saying goes, if you are not rich, you can get your skills. Qin Liang, who has a lot of skills, can basically meet the basic requirements of ascension before the end of his life in cultivating immortals.
"And this..."
Before Qin Liang could secretly hurt his miserable life experience, Zhao Hongzhuang took out several things from the treasure bag.
Everything shines golden.
"This is the immortal binding rope... This is the demon-suppressing mirror, this is the thunder talisman drawn by the master himself. It's a little less, only thirty pictures, but each one can emit a fairly powerful attack from the ninth-grade martial artist, and the damage to the demon clan will be increased by 30%..."
“…”
"All artifacts are artifacts..."
Qin Liang was shocked.
Taiyi Immortal Master... actually gave Zhao Hongzhuang so many magical tools? Half of Linglong Sect has been emptied? Or is the foundation of Linglong Sect so strong?
Without waiting for Qin Liang to say something, Zhao Hongzhuang hung these magical tools on him.
Of course, before each artifact was hung on Qin Liang, Zhao Hongzhuang always tried to deal with them, and after some advice, she put them on Qin Liang.
So Qin Liang was even more shocked.
Not to mention magical artifacts, even if the spiritual artifacts recognize their masters, they are not so casual.
The artifacts are even more intelligent and can communicate with the owner's will. The conditions for recognition of the owner are also very harsh. However, Zhao Hongzhuang ravaged these artifacts at will, and then they regarded themselves as their masters.
Qin Liang even discovered that these artifacts are all active artifacts, and they can be activated without spiritual control, just with a thought.
"And this one!"
Finally, Zhao Hongzhuang took out a bottle.
"This is the Eight-Turn Spirit Root Pill collected by Master... After eating it, you will definitely be able to unlock spiritual roots!"
Zhao Hongzhuang blinked her big eyes: "Even if you can't practice, it doesn't matter. I can definitely protect you. No one can hurt my husband!"
Qin Liang smiled and nodded seriously.
He knew that Zhao Hongzhuang said it was sincere.
This time, Qin Liang did not expect his complete soul for the first time.
After all, this is the first time in millions of years that someone has said he wants to protect him.
Of course, Qin Liang also knew that Zhao Hongzhuang knew very well, and that the Eight-Turn Spiritual Root Pill could not allow him to practice.
It is precisely because of this that Zhao Hongzhuang got him a bunch of magical artifacts and even swears to protect him.
“By the way…”
Qin Liang finally calmed down from the deep emotion.
"Are these magical tools given to you by Taiyi Immortal Master?"
Qin Liang can be sure that only Taiyi Immortal Master has a magical weapon like Jin Pengling, the entire Nanzhan Continent.
After all, for hundreds of years, there is only one person who killed Jin Peng.
Qin Liang had already searched through the accounts of the General's Mansion in Zhenxi, and knew very well that although the General's Mansion was rich and luxurious, the treasures and spiritual weapons in the Mansion were only three or five, and the magical artifacts did not exist.
"Master is so stingy... I won't give me these things!"
Speaking of Taiyi Immortal Master, Zhao Hongzhuang looked a little angry: "The good things are hidden under the bed and eaten ashes. I found them myself... If I hadn't been diligent, I wouldn't have been able to get these things..."
“…”
Qin Liang was covered in black lines and didn't know what to say.
You can take back the treasure collected by Taiyi Immortal Master like this... If he learns it, how serious will the consequences be?
Qin Liang secretly complained in his heart. He suddenly felt that the four or five magical artifacts hanging on his body were a little hot.
He had already thought of a very terrifying scene in his mind.
When he found that the treasure disappeared, the furious Taiyi Immortal Master Tengyun came to the General Mansion of Zhenxi. Seeing him wearing a divine outfit, he slashed down without saying a word...
Qin Liang shivered and said quickly: "Hongzhuang, this is not enough. Things have to be sent back to the Immortal Master!"
"Why? How could I return it with my ability? He said a few years ago that it was all the dowry I saved for me. I'm marrying you now, so these things are ours..."
"It's a marriage, a marriage..."
Qin Liang explained with difficulty. He was just a married woman. Master Taiyi should never think that he encouraged Zhao Hongzhuang to steal his treasure!
But after careful consideration, it wasn't it that he asked to go back to Linglong Sect to seek medicine... Cough cough, this Eight-Turn Spirit Root Pill won't be...
Qin Liang didn't dare to think further.
"I don't care, I'm just marrying you anyway..."
Zhao Hongzhuang said carelessly: "Don't talk about a few treasures, my master is just my disciple. From now on, the entire Wangqing Peak will belong to mine... Maybe it will be soon."
"Why?"
Qin Liang was frightened by Zhao Hongzhuang's words again.
"It's not a big deal... Master, he cut off a Jin Peng hundreds of years ago. When his ancestors heard the news, they rushed back from Beiming to settle the score with him. Now his master has gone to Beijuluzhou to hide from the limelight... I don't know if he will be found."
Speaking of this, Zhao Hongzhuang supported her chin with her hands and sighed: "Master runs too fast, otherwise I will take you the treasure robes on him... That is the real treasure, eh..."
“…”
Chapter completed!