Lan Deng saw that Zhuang Xiong was as heavy as a stick, so how could he dare to expect any treasure? He endured the pain and forced Zhuang Xiong to hit several sticks. He quickly burned a path with the coffin lamp, and set up a cloud of light and fled in the panic.

Zhuang Xiong snorted coldly, and the Qiankun stick suddenly became several feet long, and even knocked off the wick of the coffin lamp with one stick. The wick was also a spirit. It usually hides the true spirit secretly, but it did not teach Ran Deng to notice it. At this time, he got freedom, but immediately turned into a light of spirit and flew into the sky, disappearing. Ran Deng complained secretly, but did not dare to stay, and fled like a dog that was a broken family. Zhuang Xiong looked coldly, but did not chase him. In fact, this was that Zhuang Xiong did not really care about him. After all, Ran Deng was also a famous figure in later generations. I don’t know what the consequences would be if he was killed. Zhuang Xiong felt that he only had to do so.

Don't bully yourself, and you don't even have the weight of the Qiankun stick itself. You know, Hongjun has not preached at this time, and Lan Deng only has a top-grade innate spiritual treasure coffin lamp. Even if you understand it thoroughly, you are just a person who plays with fire. What's more, Lan Deng, a qualification that can only play with younger generations in the future, can you realize how many magical powers can you learn? Lan Deng has just been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years and is exploring hard. I'm afraid it's still unknown whether he has entered the immortal path. Just Zhuang Xiong's top-level innate spiritual treasure is enough to scare him to death. How can Zhuang Xiong fight him seriously?

Ran Deng escaped for more than a hundred miles in this breath, and then stopped in a panic and said in shock: "How could there be such a person in the prehistoric world? The top masters of the three clans were just like this? How did they practice?" Looking at the coffin lamp with no wicks, I couldn't help but cry: "I have the top innate spiritual treasure in my hands. I only have such a top-notch who is not good at fighting. Now I lose the wicks, what should I do? I originally thought that the masters of the three clans were almost the same, and the great masters were also living in seclusion, and I wanted to come to the prehistoric world to find treasures and get along with the cheaper ones. As a result, this time

It was a big loss." At the moment, I couldn't wait to look at the results of my plundering, and found a floating dust that turned into a wick for a temporary replacement. After giving up, Randeng looked back at the majestic Buzhou Mountain, and his face became even more bitter. Thinking that both of them were people who lived in Buzhou Mountain for a long time and did not dare to stay for a long time, he couldn't help but sigh: "Forget it, it seems that this Buzhou Mountain has no chance with me, so it's better to go back than to go back." Although Randeng is greedy and shameless, he is also a tough person. At that moment, he just found a opposite direction and left in the clouds, but still has a firm look and no depressed look.

However, when Zhuang Xiong saw Ran Deng running away, he was stunned. He thought about it but felt that he should do this. He couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, and didn't say much, and went out with Fuxi. It was the first time Fuxi had come into contact with other practitioners so close (Zhuang Xiong seemed to be ignored? Or was he not considered an "other" practitioner?) He couldn't help but feel a little excited. When he saw Nuwa, he poured out all the things he had just happened like a bamboo tube bursting beans. Nuwa just shook her head and smiled, without saying a word.

Zhuang Xiong suddenly felt a little disappointed. Was he finally going to contact the great gods of the prehistoric world? Shaking his head and smiling, Zhuang Xiong suddenly said, "Sister Nuwa, since we went out to travel the mountains and discuss the Tao, we don't know how far we have been going, but it has been more than three thousand years, right?" But it was a bit tired and eager to return.

Fuxi and the other two were also a little sighing, Nuwa shook her head and smiled bitterly, "Yes, it's been three thousand years. She's a little homesick."

Zhuang Xiong smiled and said, "Let's go back if you miss home. Along the way, the Tao has been discussed almost the same. Now we spend most of our time traveling around, searching for treasures, and exploring the formation. It is not much of a benefit for practicing. It is better to go back and sort out and consolidate it. Now we are all at the peak of the Golden Immortals. Go back and settle and accumulate it, and you can attain the Taiyi Dao Fruit. Discussing Taoism with the Three Pure Ones is not considered losing face."

Nuwa pondered for a moment, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Okay, go home."

Fuxi couldn't help but feel a little depressed: I was still in the mood to say that. Besides, even if I go home, it will be my sister's home? What does it have to do with you, a fool bear? Why did you ignore me? Fuxi couldn't help but snorted in anger, and saw that the two of them were already away, so he hurriedly chased after him.

This cloud-driven technique can be said to be a necessary magic for practice in the prehistoric world. Unfortunately, it may be because Zhuang Xiong is the spirit of the earth, or maybe Zhuang Xiong really has no talent. In short, Zhuang Xiong's cloud-driven speed is very average, and he always asks Nuwa and Fuxi to wait for him slowly. Zhuang Xiong, who does not want to drag down his speed, can only use strong magic power to support him and force his speed. Looking at Fuxi's contemptuous eyes, Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but become ruthless. He had to understand the master cloud-driven technique when he went back and said this time.

When we were traveling to the mountains and discussing Taoism, we didn't feel that when we came home, the three of us were all homely, but after a few months, we returned to the courtyard. The three of us were not polite, and after speaking, they went back to our room to realize what we had achieved along the way.

Undoubtedly, Zhuang Xiong was the one who got the most of the three. He discussed the Tao with Nuwa and Fuxi, laying a solid foundation, and with the help of the Qiankun Cauldron, the Taoist movement rose step by step. It was not Zhuang Xiong who kept his own private affairs, but Qiankun Cauldron was his companion spiritual treasure after all, and it was most in line with his attributes. Naturally, he got the most. The second is Nuwa. The Creation Cauldron and Qiankun Cauldron Cauldron, and Nuwa naturally gained a lot. In addition to the common Taoist practices, Fuxi's gains were the formations he had seen along the way, but Zhuang Xiong was too lazy to pay attention to him. This guy will be the holy emperor of the human race in the future and needs to be reincarnated and re-educated to prove the Tao with merits, so only the knowledge in his mind is enough. Nothing else is very important. Of course, I can't tell Fuxi now. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but smile, why do you think about these things? Forget it, the gains along the way are very complicated, so I'd better sort them out first before making a conclusion.

The three thousand years of experience in the discussion of Taoism is so huge that it has different gains every day. Even if you organize it diligently, you will inevitably be confused. What's more, Zhuang Xiong was born as an otaku, and his messyness was beyond words. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but feel a little bit too big, but he could only sort it out bit by bit. After more than thousands of years of sorting, Zhuang Xiong nodded slightly satisfied. After this practice, after re-integrating the Taoist practice, he finally entered the realm of Taiyi Jinxian, and he also sorted out his own cultivation techniques and broke through to the top of Daluo Jinxian in one fell swoop. The magic power and soul had long been the quasi-saint cultivation, but the magic technique about the quasi-saint realm could not be understood in any way, so he had to let go and go out for the time being.

When Zhuang Xiong was trapped in Buzhou Mountain, he only practiced the basic version of the Jade Qing Immortal Art. He occasionally trained his body, but he spent more time digging holes. Therefore, Zhuang Xiong never had his own cultivation techniques and had traveled for less than three thousand years. Although he was referring to Fuxi and Nuwa's cultivation techniques, it was not very suitable for him. This time he went into seclusion, he finally created his own cultivation techniques. I was moved by his magic weapon set, and he probably wouldn't be able to escape from the word Qiankun in this life, so this set of exercises is called "Qiankun Art". Zhuang Xiong thought that he would use the Qiankun Art Skun Art, with a Qiankun Cauldron on his head, a Qiankun Sword on his feet, a Qiankun Fan on his left hand, a Qiankun Rod on his right hand, and a Qiankun Ruler on his waist...? Thinking of it, he couldn't help but have a cold war, and shook his head with a wry smile, not daring to think about it again.

Zhuang Xiong's Qiankun Art is temporarily divided into six parts, namely the Qiankun Immortal Art, Qiankun Martial Art, Qiankun Artifact Refining Art, Qiankun Alchemy Art, and Qiankun Formation Art. Zhuang Xiong's cultivation has only been achieved in the first four parts. The Qiankun Immortal Art is used to cultivate magic techniques and accumulate magic power. Zhuang Xiong now has the Taoist practice of Taiyi Jinxian and has the merit of opening the heaven to protect the body, so he has no chance of getting into a demon. So he tried all the way, and he created all the way to the realm of Daluo Jinxian. Zhuang Xiong's soul magic power had long been accumulated. Once the magic technique was created, even if it was re-educated, it would not take long to cultivate it. Zhuang Xiong could not test the cultivation of the quasi-saint realm.

The Qiankun magic technique is all kinds of magical channels. There is the cloud-driven technique that Zhuang Xiong wanted to create. It is about 120,000 miles per breath. Although it is not very good, it can only be considered a midstream in the prehistoric world, but it can barely compare with Fuxi and Nuwa. Fuxi is only 180,000 miles at the fastest. As long as Zhuang Xiong becomes fierce and uses strong magic power as support, he can reach this speed. However, although Zhuang Xiong cannot drive the cloud, he is fused with Qiankun because the earth spirit body is

The Fan's space path unexpectedly understood the art of walking, and ran a thousand miles. You should know that it is normal for the great gods of the prehistoric world to increase their speed to the limit. It is normal for them to take hundreds of steps in one breath, but they are extremely fast. The most important thing is that this is a unique skill of pretending. If you take a step lightly, you will be thousands of miles away in a blink of an eye. How cool and what magical power? Even Kunpeng or Lu Ya, the fastest-speed technique of the prehistoric world, cannot match.

Other magical powers include some five elements escape techniques, such as mountain collapse and earth breaking, mountain and sea movement, and nourishing and healing techniques. However, the weight of the Qiankun stick itself is as heavy as three mountains and five mountains. What are you doing when moving mountains? Playing with it? As for the treatment, as far as Zhuang Xiong's body is concerned, except for Hongjun, I really don't know who can make him need treatment at this time. Maybe he can make him dirty, but Zhuang Xiong has the technique of walking on the road, so there will be no fatal danger at all. So, basically, in terms of magic, except for one of the technique of walking on the road, the others are just small techniques, not useful.

What makes Zhuang Xiong most satisfied is the Qiankun Martial Arts. Every man has a martial arts dream in his heart, and Zhuang Xiong is no exception. He even yearns for it. Now he has a rare opportunity. So based on Pangu's understanding of the sky, he created the Qiankun Martial Arts based on the moves from later TV series and the strange things collected on the Internet. It looks handsome and cool and domineering. Of course, Zhuang Xiong also knows that although he has deduced it countless times in his heart, there must be flashy and unrealistic aspects, which need practical verification. This can be done by going to the witch clan to fight a few fights.

The best Zhuang Xiong practiced the Qiankun weapon refining technique. This guy is unstoppable to Nuwa and wants to please Nuwa. After getting the Qiankun Cauldron, it happened to contain the complete method of refining weapons and alchemy. So this guy carefully searched for materials and even the innate spiritual treasure he had obtained. He has been practicing the innate weapon refining silently, and finally achieved great success in seclusion. So he took the clothing of later generations and refined a complete set of top-quality innate spiritual treasures for Nuwa. From underwear to long

There are skirts, as well as various gorgeous bracelets, rings and necklaces, and I am going to surprise Nuwa after leaving seclusion. However, I really don’t know whether Nuwa would be surprised or happy if she saw the underwear that Zhuang Xiong prepared for her. Then she refined a whole set of top-quality innate spiritual treasure clothes for herself, from underwear and socks to robe trench coats, cold half-face masks, and exquisite belts. If you ignore Zhuang Xiong’s smirking and drooling face after wearing it, it really means a bit cold killer.

As for the alchemy technique and formation, perhaps Zhuang Xiong really has no talent. Qiankun Cauldron has a systematic set of alchemy methods. This guy also has countless spiritual roots and fruits that he has been plundered for three thousand years, but he has not refined anything. Later, he temporarily let it go. Anyway, he can't please Nuwa. At their level, the effect of the elixir can play is very small, and the magic power is better accumulated by oneself after all. There are innate spiritual energy everywhere in the prehistoric world, so you can practice it seriously.

Refining is not slower than taking pills. If you even count the time for refining elixirs, it is not as fast as practicing. Alchemy is mainly aimed at the younger generation's inability to absorb when their cultivation is low, or if there are impurities in acquired spiritual fruits, or other uses of elixirs. Zhuang Xiong has no need for it for the time being, and he really can't be interested in refining alchemy. The most important thing is that the taste is not good, so it is not as good as eating spiritual fruits. He has a lot of innate spiritual roots. Innate spiritual fruits do not contain impurities, so it doesn't matter how you eat them.

He also has all the experience of Fuxi in practicing the formation, but unfortunately there is no progress. Perhaps this guy is too dependent and thinks that it is enough to have Fuxi understand it.
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