V6.Chapter 146

He Yiming was really embarrassed when he saw the treasure pig in front of him, who had successfully turned the magic weapon into light and was elated.

At this time, his only thought was that the spirit beast could also turn into a magical weapon. Although he didn't know how much power he could improve when he became a holy beast, at least he wouldn't be inferior to human beings.

As soon as his eyes coagulated, he Yiming picked up Baozhu and left the room in a flash.

His movements were fast and light, and he came to the room of white horse thunder and lightning after several rises and falls.

Today's white horse thunder and lightning has long enjoyed the same treatment as Chu Haozhou and others, and no one dares to underestimate this spirit beast with divine beast blood.

White horse thunder was quite alert. He Yiming's feet had just stepped into the room, and his beautiful big eyes had already stared over.

However, after seeing the identity of the visitor, Baima Leilei immediately shook his tail and came over affectionately.

He Yiming hugged Bai Ma and said, "thunder and lightning, I'll give you a surprise."

The white horse turned his head sideways, and his eyes showed suspicious eyes.

He Yiming laughed, opened the necklace space, and took out the halberd, shield, disc, and even the geomantic treasure fan.

"Thunder and lightning, is there anything you can see here?" He Yiming said excitedly, "if you have one, take it. If not, how about I forge another two for you?"

Thunder and lightning's big eyes are getting more and more strange. It has been living with he Yiming for a long time, and people and animals have long been interlinked. But at this moment, it doesn't understand he Yiming's idea at all.

"Plop..."

He Yiming turned his head and saw Baozhu fall rigidly to the ground, his face full of dullness.

Then, the white pig jumped up, jumped in front of those magic weapons and Shendao treasures, and began to make gestures.

After half a ring, he Yiming finally understood something. He asked tentatively, "you mean, not all spirit beasts can turn magic soldiers into light?"

Baozhu nodded his head in relief, with a relaxed expression on his face.

He Yiming frowned and said, "you and that spirit elephant can turn magic soldiers into light, but thunder and lightning can't?"

"Hum..." a proud smile splashed on Baozhu's face.

"Why?" He Yiming asked.

The smile on Baozhu's face suddenly solidified. It turned its side over its small head, but its eyes were confused.

The reason why it knows that it can turn into a magical weapon is that it only understands it after it inherits the inheritance of the holy dragon and has ideas.

And inexplicably, it just knows that there are very few spirit beasts with such magical abilities. Unfortunately, it doesn't understand why.

Seeing Baozhu's painful appearance, he Yiming also patted his forehead. How can the little guy explain such a problem in the case of language barrier.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the head of Baozhu for a few times. He Yiming regretfully put away some magic soldiers on the ground.

White horse thunder and lightning stretched out his big head and arched Baozhu a few times. He Yiming could clearly see that his eyes were quite envious.

Indeed, he Yiming will envy him if he gets along easily.

Thinking about it, he Yiming said, "Baozhu, you have turned the magic weapon into light, can you use it?"

Baozhu immediately stretched out his chest and bowed his stomach, looking like the only one who dared to cut a knife immediately.

He Yiming hehe smiled with a sinister smile on his face, and Baozhu's small eyes immediately became alert.

"Baozhu, let's go." He Yiming pulled up the pig and said, "let's try how good you are now."

A white light trace passed over the earth. Except for the white horse thunder, no spirit beast could maintain such a speed on the land.

Soon, they have come to a deserted wasteland.

After all, the northwest of the mainland is far less prosperous than the eastern mainland. In some lands, it is not too much to describe it as a thousand miles without smoke.

This is undoubtedly such a place.

He Yiming patted the horse gently, and the white horse thunder and lightning immediately slowed down. It impatiently raised its big hooves, as if it was complaining that it hadn't run enough.

But to be honest, even he Yiming himself doesn't recognize this place.

"Baozhu, this is the right place." He Yiming's words were full of excitement: "come on, let me see your skills."

Baozhu tilted his head sideways, as if thinking for a moment, and suddenly a black light appeared on his body. These black lights were wrapped under his feet, jumping like a black flame.

However, it is obvious that these flames do not have any temperature, and even the weeds on the ground do not show any signs of being ignited.

However, Baozhu released these black things not to ignite the weeds around him, but to fly high into the sky.

Its body slowly rose, but it seemed strange in terms of control. A gust of wind blew, and its upper body even shook a little.

He Yiming was dumbfounded. When he first flew, he was not so careful.

To solve this problem, it is very simple. As long as you fly a few more times, you will no longer have any hesitation and sluggish feeling.

Once born, twice cooked, practice makes perfect, but that's all.

When the treasure pig flew into the air, its small eyes had been splashed out, suddenly looked up, and issued a huge roar.

He Yiming's body trembled slightly. After inheriting the inheritance of Lord Shenglong, Baozhu had roared many times, each time crying ghosts and gods, and had a terrible record of insomnia for countless people.

However, the more so, he Yiming found that Baozhu was indeed changing, and the speed of change was very fast.

In the past, Baozhu was like a child who didn't grow up or didn't want to grow up. He only knew how to play, but after seeing the corpse of Lord Shenglong, he seemed to be greatly stimulated, and now he is actively seeking the way of growth.

And once a spirit beast with divine beast blood wants to obtain more powerful power, their progress is quite amazing.

He Yiming nodded slightly, but the emotion in his heart was not over yet, when he saw the treasure pig trembling in the air, and the black flame under his four hoofs disappeared in a moment.

Then Baozhu's arrogant roar suddenly turned into a bleak killing sound, and fell down from the air.

He Yiming and white horse were stunned, and their bodies disappeared in situ at almost the same moment, and appeared under Baozhu.

After all, the white horse is a spirit beast, which is far less convenient than he Yiming. So when he Yiming reached out and pulled the treasure pig from the air to his hand, he blinked his beautiful big eyes, as if complaining about why he didn't grow a pair of human hands.

He Yiming asked suspiciously, "Baozhu, what the hell are you doing?"

Baozhu showed a flattering smile, which seemed to cover up his mistake just now.

Shaking his head, he Yiming said positively, "you should remember that under no circumstances can you be complacent, otherwise you are ready to stay where you are and never want to be promoted to a higher level."

Little pig moved his head up and down, but whether he understood this sentence or not, no one could know.

He Yiming put Baozhu on the ground and said with a smile, "little guy, let's fight."

Baozhu was stunned, and immediately wailed. He turned around, stretched out his four hoofs, and tightly held one of the white horse's thighs, with a look of rather die than surrender.

He Yiming was angry and funny, and said, "I just want to try how far you can exert the power of the magic weapon. Well, if your performance can satisfy me, the two magic weapons will belong to you forever."

Bao Zhu thought about it with his head sideways, and finally let go of his hoof and stood still again.

He Yiming was slightly stunned. He was just joking. Of course, it is impossible to take back what has been photochemical by Baozhu.

However, he did not expect that Baozhu should suddenly show such a strong side.

Gently knead the pig's head, he Yiming nodded heavily, paused, and said, "remember, you can't shout casually, otherwise it's failure."

Baozhu's roar has great power. Even when he hears it every time, he has a thrilling feeling. If Baozhu can roar without limit, I'm afraid that anyone who sees it will run away.

Baozhu gently nodded his head and saw he Yiming standing far away. His eyes were finally dignified.

Although the word dignified appears on Baozhu is quite strange, there is no doubt that Baozhu at this moment is very different from the past. On its small body, there is a serious taste. Even in the guiwailing mountain, facing the tail of the dragon and snake, even in front of the totem mountain, facing countless totem masters, it has not been so serious.

He Yiming felt a sense of relief in his heart, and his face couldn't help showing a proud smile.

This feeling is like seeing his child's outstanding achievements with his own eyes. Even he himself feels this pride.

However, the treasure pig opposite obviously doesn't know what he Yiming is thinking. It is releasing its power with maximum strength.

A fire rose from above its head.

This is a nine tooth rake, hanging above the head of Baozhu with a strong red fire.

Feeling this huge and extreme breath, he Yiming's face was also dignified.

Then, the nine spikes on the nine tooth rake began to shake, and they suddenly turned into a red mass of light, and began to hover around in the air.

He Yiming widened his eyes and couldn't help but take a breath.

This turned out to be nine fire dragons. The nine spikes were made by several old friends with the power of fire, but at this moment they became nine powerful red fire dragons.

He Yiming opened his mouth and a wry smile appeared on his face.

Baozhu is actually equivalent to a replica of the imitation Jiulong stove!