Lord of Puluo

Li Banfeng sorted through the tattered clothes on the ground to see if he could find any magic weapons or spiritual objects.

Nian Xiu's perception is acceptable, but he is not good at fighting. If he dares to be an assassin, he must have at least one highly offensive spiritual object on him.

But to Li Banfeng's disappointment, after searching for a long time, he found nothing but rags on the ground.

The elders of the Qingshou Association don’t have any good property?

Li Banfeng didn't believe it, so he looked aside again, and this time he finally got something.

Among the pile of rags was a yarn glove.

What are yarn gloves?

It is the most commonly used glove for workers. This glove is quite old. It has a lot of oil stains on it. It is wrinkled and shrunk in the rags. It is really hard to find it.

Is this a magic weapon?

It doesn't look like it.

Li Banfeng took his gloves and shook them off twice. He didn't feel any spiritual energy, but shaken off a lot of dust.

But Li Banfeng didn't throw away the glove. Wu Decheng was the elder of the Qingshou Association. With his status, it was impossible for him to go to the construction site to work. It was unreasonable to wear such a glove.

Cover fingerprints with this glove?

Is it necessary to do this kind of thing in Prozhou?

Even if you really need to cover your fingerprints, you'll need at least one pair of gloves, and you'll have to get a new pair.

Li Banfeng took his gloves to the record player and said, "Madam, is this thing spiritual?"

The lady picked up the glove with the needle, observed it for a while and said: "It's not very spiritual, it's just a broken glove."

Are they really just broken gloves?

Li Banfeng thought for a moment, took the gloves to the second room, and brought them to Honglian.

Guren didn't respond.

Li Banfeng sat next to Hong Lian and said in a soft tone: "Alian, seeing how thin you are these days, take this to replenish your body quickly."

Eat this?

Are you kidding?

Throw all the junk at me!

Honglian still ignored her, and Li Banfeng became angry and moved Honglian to the main room.

"Madam, this bitch doesn't listen to me. I asked her to eat the gloves. If she doesn't eat, let's take action."

"Hey, my husband, you let this bitch eat your gloves?" The record player laughed twice, then corrected his tone, "Bitch, you do whatever my husband asks you to do, you don't have to pick and choose!"

As she spoke, steam had wrapped Hong Lian. Hong Lian was really not afraid of being beaten, but she was currently refining Wu Decheng's body. If she fought against the record player, she might be in an accident.

In desperation, the red lotus opened its petals, and a whirlwind rose in the lotus heart, preparing to put the gloves in.

Gloves moved a few inches closer to Lian Xin, then suddenly jumped up and avoided Lian Xin's range.

Guren was stunned.

The lady was stunned.

How could a piece of yarn glove with no spirituality escape Honglian's whirlwind?

And when he was disguised as an ordinary glove, neither Niangzi nor Guren noticed that he was spiritual.

"Hey, sir, this thing is very spiritual!" The record player breathed out to subdue the gloves. The gloves shuttled between the gaps in the steam at extremely fast speeds and their movements were extremely flexible.

Upon seeing this, Honglian opened six of the seven holes in the lotus heart, and the remaining one was refining Wu Decheng.

The six whirlwinds were like six snakes flying up and down, but they still couldn't catch the glove.

The lady saw the opportunity and cooperated with Honglian to force the gloves into the corner.

The gloves have no way out, there is a whirlwind to the left and steam to the right.

After a moment of stalemate, the glove hit the right.

The lady used steam to control the glove firmly.

The gloves are still looking for openings to get out.

The steam became denser and denser, forming a seal.

It was better to be sealed by the lady than to be eaten by Guren. Gloves made the right choice.

Since it can make the right choice, it proves that the glove has intelligence and is not low in intelligence.

This is a magic weapon!

The lady tightened the seal and asked, "Where are you from?"

Glove was silent.

The record player increased the temperature of the steam: "What's the origin of my question?"

Gloves sneered: "A little torture, just to force me to speak. You think I'm a weakling."

He sounded like a middle-aged man.

The record player increased the steam temperature again, and the gloves sneered again: "I am a traveling cultivator, and my name can fly with the wind!"

Travel training.

Li Banfeng's eyes lit up.

"Traveler!" The lady was instantly furious, and the three trumpets spewed steam at the same time.

The temperature suddenly rose, and the gloves screamed: "What happened to the traveler? Do you have any grudge against you?"

"The hatred is as deep as the sea!" The lady's voice became more and more gloomy.

Li Banfeng quickly advised: "Madam, the traveling magic weapon is very rare, why not leave it to me."

"My husband wants the means to travel and practice. Bitch Hong Ying is enough. There is no need to leave another disaster!"

The steam temperature was still rising, and Glove shouted: "Wait a minute, I have something else to say, I don't..."

The lady is not willing to listen to him, she just wants to burn this glove to ashes.

Hong Ying laughed loudly and said, "Wicked woman, you have a grudge against me, why bother hurting others? Is it possible that you want to kill all traveling cultivators in the world?"

"Kill one, one less!"

Hong Ying was quite proud: "Wicked woman, I see you going crazy with hatred, but yet you are helpless towards me. This pitiful look really suits me."

Tsk la la~

The record player made a cut in the record and made some noise.

"Do you like it?" The record player was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed loudly, "Bitch, this glove belongs to you, right? You used this provocation to trick me, do you want me to let him go?"

"The method of provoking generals? What else do I have in mind?" Hong Ying also smiled, "If you want to kill, kill quickly. After you kill me, see if I feel uncomfortable. If I feel uncomfortable, you win!"

"Do you recognize him or not?" The record player gritted his teeth. The needle pierced the glove, tearing it up and down. The glove was about to shatter.

Hong Ying said: "I understand. You must not kill him. Stay here and interrogate him. Maybe you can find out what happened back then."

The record player shouted angrily: "Bitch! How dare you deceive me?"

Hong Ying laughed and said: "Wicked woman, what did I deceive you for? If you want to kill, you can kill. If you don't want to kill, don't kill. No matter what you do, I can still laugh. Just to see you hanging here, just to see how uncomfortable you are, I Smile more freely!”

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"Hoo!" the record player roared, and the three speakers started to smoke again.

Li Banfeng quickly advised: "Madam, please calm down. If you are angry, you will be fooled."

Huchi~huchi~

The steam suddenly cooled down.

The big speaker, which was originally burning red, slowly returned to its original color.

"Hey, sir, my little slave is teasing her. Why should I be angry? A torn glove is not worth my anger."

"My lady is so generous. Let me feel how big my belly is first."

Li Banfeng touched the case, the record player chuckled, the needle loosened a little, and the gloves had a moment to breathe.

After laughing, the lady asked the glove: "You just said you had something to say, you can say it now."

Glove panted for a moment, pointed at Hong Ying with one finger and said, "I don't recognize that spear."

Hong Ying adjusted her tone and said slowly: "If you say you don't know me, don't you think this place doesn't have three hundred taels of silver? How can you ask that evil woman to believe you?"

The record player hummed and smiled: "I believe it, I really believe him, I don't doubt it at all,

My husband, the magic weapon of traveling cultivator is indeed rare, but he is extremely intelligent and his level is probably not low either.

With my husband's current level of cultivation, I am afraid it will be difficult to control, so I will keep it at home for later disposal. "

Li Banfeng said with a serious expression: "Madam, don't trust him easily. He may not really be a traveling monk. Let me introduce him to my husband for a little test."

"How do you want to test it, sir?"

Li Banfeng looked at the gloves and asked sharply: "Do you know the traveling skills?"

Glove replied: "Which level of technique do you want to know?"

"Let's talk about the fifth level technique first!"

Gloves replied: "The five-level technique is called walking on horseback."

Walking and looking at flowers?

What kind of technique is this?

"Don't lie to me, do you think I'm so easy to deceive?"

The record player said: "Mr., he is not lying about this matter. Watching flowers on horseback is indeed the fifth level of traveling skills."

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "I just know the name. Maybe he heard it from somewhere else. What's the use of this quick glance?"

Glove said: "While walking quickly, anyone who stares will turn into a flower."

Li Banfeng said in astonishment: "People who see it will turn into flowers? Isn't this a magic trick?"

"You're right. Those who are stared at will have their flesh and blood explode like flowers."

Just one look and people explode?

Li Banfeng sneered and said, "If you weren't talking nonsense, if you really had such powerful skills, wouldn't a fifth-level traveling cultivator be invincible?"

Gloves shook his finger and said: "This technique sounds powerful, but it is extremely testing for cultivation and talent. For ordinary fifth-level traveling cultivators, this technique can only kill a white kid. It may not be effective even for first-level cultivators.

Moreover, this technique consumes a lot of energy. Killing one person may consume 70 to 80% of the strength of a fifth-level cultivator. Think about it, a fifth-level traveling cultivator wants to kill Bai Lamb with countless methods. Why must he use this technique?

Of the 10,000 traveling monks, there must be more than 9,000 who are unwilling to use this technique, so they occasionally use it to scare others. To put it bluntly, it is just an embroidered pillow, which is of no use. "

Hearing this, Hong Ying sneered: "That's because they missed the point."

The lady sighed with emotion: "Hong Ying, this bitch, has such a unique talent. She is very powerful, not afraid of wear and tear, and is very proficient in the ability to watch flowers on horseback."

Li Banfeng was shocked: "Then if she takes a look one day..."

Hong Ying spat: "Bah! Shameless madman! Do I even have eyes?"

The record player laughed loudly: "It was just to prevent you from using this trick that I defeated you. Do you hate it? Hahahaha!"

Li Banfeng looked at the gloves and said, "You may have seen this technique from elsewhere, but it doesn't prove that you are a traveling practitioner!"

The lady said: "My husband is right, let's see if he knows the essentials of the technique."

Li Banfeng touched the chassis affectionately.

Gloves replied: "The technique of walking on horseback and watching flowers. The technique lies in walking on horseback and watching flowers."

Li Banfeng asked: "When performing skills, do you have to ride a horse?"

Gloves shook his finger again: "This has nothing to do with horses. The so-called walking horse means walking fast. When the traveler performs his skills, he must walk extremely fast so that the opponent cannot see his figure at all. As long as he can see the slightest bit, No technique can succeed.”

Can't you see the slightest bit?

Li Banfeng said: "How fast do you have to run? Aren't you going to tire this traveling cultivator to death?"

Glove said: "So this technique consumes a lot of money. Another key point is to observe the flowers. You must stare at the enemy while walking, and your eyesight must be extremely large. Before the technique is successful, there must be no deviation in the sight."

Li Banfeng remained silent.

You still have to run fast, and you still have to stare.

It also requires eyesight...

What is vision?

This technique is really not easy to use.

Li Banfeng then asked: "Just by naming a fifth-level skill, it's hard to say that you are a traveling cultivator. Now tell me about these six-level skills!"

"Traveler Xiu Sixth Level Technique, the name is..." The glove suddenly found a crack in the steam, and was about to escape, but was caught by the needle again.

"Wait a minute, I said..." Before Glove could speak, the lady sealed him.

"This magic weapon is too cunning, my husband really can't control it."

"You really can't control it?" Li Banfeng was unwilling.

The record player said: "Think about it, sir, just now that old man brought this magic weapon to fight with you, but why has he kept it hidden on his body and not using it? Why didn't he just wear it on his hand?

It's probably because the gloves are disobedient, or the cost of the gloves is too high.

His cultivation level is not inferior to that of Xianggong, which shows how difficult this magic weapon is to control.

Don't carry a magic weapon that you can't control. Not only will it be useless, but it will bring disaster. "

Wu Decheng had indeed groped on his body, and he might have been calling for a magic weapon at that time.

This magic weapon is indeed difficult to control, but there is no need to worry if you still have it in hand. You can find a way to find out the sixth-level skills later.

PS: Do you have to wear gloves on your hands? Can't you wear it somewhere else?