Ning Feng just looked at it carefully, and there was no need to recall it. Just after his mind, he immediately restored the layout on the Treasure Rock. What was the treasure locked?

"Copper coins?"

"It's that simple and simple copper coin that looks like a hundred years buried in the ground, right?"

Ning Feng thought, spread his palms and looked in front of him.

"Uh~"

He realized this while doing this, and before he knew it, his hand actually shrank back from the jade screen.

On the screen, the water-like patterns fluctuated continuously. After several breaths, they returned to calm and returned to their original appearance.

Ning Feng just glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and most of his attention fell on his palm.

In the center of his palm, a copper coin lay quietly there, emitting a fluorescent light that was invisible to the naked eye and only in perception.

The copper coin itself is the most ordinary round outer and square inner shape, symbolizing the round sky and the earth, showing bronze color, rust and stained, full of traces left by soaking in the long river of time.

"You should be..."

Ning Feng seemed to face his old friend, and said in an extremely familiar tone: "...Luobao money, right?!"

In his tone, it was clearly affirmative!

——Loading money!

——The treasure of the gods!

During the era of the founding of Gods, the most famous casual cultivators, Xiao Sheng and Li Bao, lived in seclusion in Wuyi Mountain. The treasure they held was Luobao Money.

With this treasure, the two of them cleaned up all the treasures of the later God of Wealth Zhao Gongming's guardian family. Although they died, their momentary beauty shocked the world.

"Didn't this treasure be presented to Yuanshi Tianzun by Lan Ding?"

Ning Feng's mind was in doubt for a moment, and then he threw it behind.

No matter whose hands he fell into the legend and how they appeared in the ruins of the Shang Dynasty, as long as they were in his hands now.

After uttering the four words "Loading Treasure Money" at Ning Fengkou. After calling the right name of the treasure, the copper coins in his palm suddenly changed.

The copper rust peeled off piece by piece. The golden light burst out from the inside like a broken shell.

On both sides of the copper coins, there were extremely thin wings, and the changing wings stretched out between existence and non-existence, flapping gently.

On it, there are inscriptions surrounding the hole above it. Each inscription is mysterious and mysterious, and it feels like a vastness when you look at it. It seems that the ancient way of heaven is staring at the other end of the long river of time.

"Is the inscription of the way of heaven?"

Ning Feng suppressed an indescribable feeling of soul swaying, calmed down, looked away, and stopped looking more.

Things like the inscription of Heaven are far beyond his level at this time. If you read more, you may leave irreparable hidden injuries and damage your foundation.

"This treasure is so recognizing the master's Dharma. Fortunately, it fell into my hands. What if it was replaced by someone else's name, what should I do?"

Ning Feng was extremely happy. He was playing with Luo Bao’s money over and over again. No big ambition could bother him for the time being.

After Luobao Money showed his true appearance, he immediately felt a sense of agility through his palm, and then a blood-like feeling appeared between each person and one treasure.

"I originally wanted to take the risk of using the Star Treasure Refining Technique to try it, but it shouldn't be able to shake such a spiritual treasure. I never thought that as long as I recognize it, I could basically recognize my own and use it."

Ning Feng felt the message conveyed by Luobao Money and knew that he had almost two strikes. He was enough to use Luobao Money.

"According to my current initial sacrifice and cultivation limit on Luobao Money, I definitely cannot be like Xiao Sheng and Caibao when I was enthroned. Even Zhao Gongming's Dinghai Pearl can fall down, and the majesty of Luobao Money's innate spiritual treasure is revealed under the innate spiritual treasure of Luobao Money. It will never fall down!"

"but……"

Ning Feng finally couldn't help but smile. His joy was not much different from the fox who succeeded in stealing chickens. "...In my opponent, there is no such thing as powerful as Zhao Gongming, nor is it a treasure like an authentic Dinghaizhu!"

While smiling, he held the Luobao money in front of him with his palm and blew gently at it.

"Brush ~~"

The pair of wings on Luobao's money spread out and patted them lightly. The money flew, bringing out golden afterimages, flying around the Ning Feng, as if they were naughty children, who were trying to attract the attention of busy parents in circles.

“Hahahaha~~~”

Ning Feng laughed loudly. He could feel that in this state of excitement, as long as he thought, the money from the treasure could fly directly over, stick it on the right method treasure, and drop it down.

Everything falls away!

"From now, you can follow me."

"One day, Ning must make you be proud when you re-appointed the gods, and the world is terrified. A person like Yuanshi Tianzun is also looking at him!"

Ning Feng said this, Luo Baojin seemed to understand it, and his wings trembled, and finally fell down again and was held in his palm.

"You've been lonely for too long."

When Ning Feng said this, he was sincere and sincere.

What he did was not for how long the money had been covered with dust. People in the world had not recognized their reputation for a long time, but for the previous way of recognizing their masters.

Ning Feng just recognized that this was Luobao money, but he just called out his name. Luobao money showed its true form and was willing to recognize his master. It is conceivable that his loneliness was.

Luobao money trembled gently in his palm, bringing a numb and itchy feeling, just like a puppy sticking out her pink tongue and licking her palm.

After all, it has never been completely sacrificed and refined by Ning Feng. Not to mention Ning Feng, even the scattered cultivator Xiao Sheng and Libao of Wuyi Mountain when he was founded in the gods, he has never really completed the sacrifice and refining, and has become the only master of Luobao's money.

It would be otherwise. In the Battle of the Gods, Xiao Sheng and Li Bao would not seem to be in the hands of Zhao Gongming, and this treasure was also presented to Yuanshi Tianzun.

The problem is that Ning Feng's strength is far inferior to Xiao Sheng and Li Bao, so it is naturally impossible to truly sacrifice and refine it. It is just a preliminary recognition that he can barely use a small part of his power.

It's like a man who takes advantage of the situation when a woman is lonely and takes advantage of the situation. Well, there is no problem with a love affair, but to enter the heart of others, it still requires time to work hard and strength. None of them is indispensable.

Ning Feng did not ask for or was disappointed, so he looked for a mysterious golden thread, entangled into a thread, tied to the square hole of the money falling from the treasure. Then he hung it around his waist.

As I walked, the money from the treasure was swaying, slapped between my legs and legs, as if the young man in the world had a jade pendant, money and other jewelry that symbolizes beauty.

But, it's a bit big...

Ning Feng looked at his current appearance with satisfaction, glanced at the Yinxu fragments that were completely different from the rotating ring in the future, and then turned around and left after confirming that there was no missing.

If he was still taking a desperate bet and feeling nervous when he came, he would be in a state of relief now and he was in a good mood.

Time passed by with the slowly closing of the Yinxu fragment light gate.

Demon Island, hundreds of miles away.

"boom!"

The waves are surging, rolling up thousands of piles of snow and heading straight to the ninth heaven.

Before that, there were shooting stars. It seemed that they were about to penetrate the ocean, so the sea was furious and huge waves roared.

A figure, walking among the wind and waves.

The wind is strong and the waves are high and the sea waves are uneven, which cannot stop this person. Even if the water vapor is hazy and the waves are broken into heavy rain, it cannot cover up its style.

Sometimes, he is a young man, dressed better than snow, with curiosity, innocent expression, and a baby-like heart;

Sometimes, he is a middle-aged man with a gloomy expression, a vicissitudes of face, and his eyebrows are full of fatigue and resentment.

Behind him, a throne's virtual image appeared and appeared.

On the back of the chair, there are two-sided identity signs that connect the brains to each other.

——Double-sided throne!

——Li Mubai!

Hundreds of miles of sea area, under Li Mubai's feet, were only a few hundred steps away. In a blink of an eye, the roar of the sea was thrown behind him from afar, and his clothes were fluttering, like a man from heaven.

“Welcome to the Lord!”

On the warship, everyone knelt on the ground and kowtowed, not daring to peek at Li Mubai who fell on the deck.

“Lord…”

A maid heard no movement for a long time, and could feel a gaze falling from the Ninth Heaven focused on her body, and she quickly plucked up her courage and stepped forward.

"Master, when something happened to Mr. Bai Xiaoxiao, I was there, and this is the situation..."

"Wait a moment!"

The maid was just halfway through her words, and suddenly she heard Li Mubai interrupt.

"I recognize you."

Li Mubai looked at the maid in surprise and raised his head, and then showed the maid who could not suppress her ecstasy.

"The Lord actually recognizes me!" The maid was so excited that she trembled. "I just met the Lord from afar, but I didn't expect the Lord to remember it."

She was still thinking about how to repay this kind of "remember" kindness, how to serve the Lord well in the future, etc. A word came to her ears like a bolt from the blue.

"Now, you can die."

The maid looked up in fear and wanted to see it from Li Mubai. All she had just heard was her hallucination.

Unfortunately, she only saw one finger.

The fingers are snow-white and slender, and the nails are neatly trimmed, as exquisite as works of art.

The finger quickly magnified in the maid's eyes and finally hit her forehead.
To be continued...