Chapter 133 This toy is arrogant! Present a flying sword
Cheng Fan smiled proudly.
"I selected seven rare materials for my master and refined three magic toys. Then I entered the sixth level of ban and twelve miniature formations."
"Finally, using the method of possessing spirits to enhance their power, and specially borrowed the incense and vows of the statue of the Three Pure Dao Ancestor to bless them to achieve the best spiritual weapon."
Xu Huan's whole body instantly became petrified.
The master really invested a lot for the little Nannan.
Three top-grade spiritual weapons!
These are just toys of Xiao Nannan.
Before she could finish shocking, Cheng Fan said again:
"These three top-grade spiritual dolls can't help but meet all the requirements of Xiao Nannan and act as bodyguards. At critical moments, you can also burst out with a full-strength attack in the late stage of foundation building."
As he said that, Cheng Fan shook his head with a little regret.
"The small spiritual gathering array can only barely maintain the operation of the spiritual weapon. Once an attack is carried out, it will have to consume the spiritual power in the spirit stone."
Cheng Fan used the spirit stone given by Lao Long.
He doesn't need to use spirit stones to practice, it's perfect to protect Xiao Nannan.
Xu Huan shouted in his heart that Cheng Fan was "raceful" and "unmannered".
Cheng Fan's powerful spoiling baby is probably absurd to be heard when Nian and Lao Long know about it.
Seeing Xu Huan looking scared, Cheng Fan shook his head slightly.
Just three top-grade spiritual weapons, this girl is still a little shallow in her knowledge.
But then again, Ming Zhen's outfit also seemed a little shabby.
Let’s not talk about this ordinary outfit.
Her only magic weapon is the inferior flying sword.
Cheng Fan sighed, how could his apprentice be so shabby?
Fortunately, he did not forget his second apprentice.
Cheng Fan raised his cuffs and a red light flew out.
It turned into a top-grade spiritual weapon flying sword, hanging in front of Xu Huan.
Xu Huan was slightly stunned, "Master, is this?"
Cheng Fan smiled faintly, "When my teacher was refining a flying sword for you when he was refining a toy for Xiao Nannan, he was the same as those three toys."
Xu Huan's eyes suddenly became wet, and a layer of mist appeared.
When she learned that Cheng Fan had refined three top-grade spiritual weapons for Xiao Nannan, she was just shocked by Cheng Fan's big move.
She didn't even dare to think about it, and she actually had one.
Cheng Fan said in a gentle voice: "Okay, please accept it quickly. This is my gift for you."
Xu Huan nodded vigorously and rubbed his palms nervously.
She slowly stretched out her right hand, but she did not dare to touch the flying sword.
This is a top-grade spiritual weapon.
Xu Huan looked at the flying sword carefully.
The sword is carved with simple and gorgeous patterns, and the blade is extremely sharp and emits a cold and cold light.
Two big characters "Ming" and "Zheng" are engraved near the hilt of the sword.
It seemed that he was a little impatient to wait, and the flying sword fell into Xu Huan's hands automatically.
Xu Huan overturned his magic power and immediately sensed the intimacy of the spirit of the instrument.
"Thank you, Master!"
Xu Huan smiled sweetly, and the curve of the corners of his mouth was as perfect as a crescent moon.
This smile made Cheng Fan slightly lose his mind.
......
When it was time for evening classes, Cheng Fan went to the backyard to look for Xiao Nannan.
As soon as he entered the backyard, Cheng Fan saw the little Nannan lying on the back of the tiger and fell asleep deeply.
A sweet smile appeared on his quiet little face from time to time, which made people's hearts almost melt.
How could Cheng Fan still bear to wake up the little Nannan?
Children of the same age are playing.
Little Nannan has to do morning and evening homework, practice, and go to kindergarten.
Cheng Fan was very worried about whether her body could be eaten.
The monk couldn't stand this, let alone she was so young.
Cheng Fan walked over, picked up Xiao Nannan gently, shrank into an inch, and came to the room in an instant, put it on the bed and lay it on the bed.
Then gently cover the little guy with a quilt.
Then he walked out of the room and gently covered the door.
......
There is a large forest outside the suburbs of Wuzhenshan Town.
This forest is opposite to Drip Water, and there is a small town at the foot of the five towns in the middle.
Unlike the woods over Drishuiguan, this wood is filled with a gloomy atmosphere.
In the past, there were nothing unusual in this forest, and there were many hunters and herb collectors.
But not long ago, this forest suddenly became gloomy and terrifying for some reason.
It's okay during the day, but people just feel a little hairy.
Once at night, a biting chill came out, and no one dared to stay in this forest again.
But in this night when I couldn't see my fingers, a group of people were walking in the woods with flashlights, and four people were falling from afar.
These four people were Li Meng and his group. They dared not use flashlights and followed behind with a biting coldness.
And among the large group of people in front, one of them was their good brother Wang Wu.
They saw Wang Wu bringing a group of people to a dilapidated temple with them and entering one after another.
However, the group of people walked in with flashlights, but there was no trace of light coming from the dilapidated temple.
Li Meng and others were suddenly extremely frightened.
The biting chill also invaded their limbs and bones.
"This place is so evil, the cold wind whizzes into the bones."
"I think so too! It's so wrong."
"Kid Wang Wu, there is really a problem!"
"Why are Wang Wu doing with us on his back? He led such a large group of people into the temple, and I don't know what the hell is doing."
"Did you find out that they went in with flashlights, but there was no light in the window!"
"I'll go! Could it be that the hell is a wall-making or something?"
"Go to you! Don't scare yourself. Maybe someone will turn off the flashlight?"
"Or there is a secret passage inside, and you go straight down, and the window is a decoration. Naturally, there is no light."
Listening to the three little brothers talking for a long time, Li Meng's eyebrows were frowned tightly.
He felt that something was wrong with this temple, this forest, and Wang Wu!
"Brother Meng, what should we do? Should we go in and take a look?" Zhang San, a madman from extrajudicial affairs, suggested.
Li Si shook his head repeatedly, "How can this work? If they find out, will we be finished?"
"But if we don't go in and take a look, how do we know what he is doing inside?"
Li Meng said in a deep voice: "Wait! Don't forget that we still have the tasks assigned by the immortal master. After completing the mission of the immortal master, we will thoroughly investigate Wang Wu."
The three of them looked at each other and nodded in response.
"Brother Meng, what should we do? Will we withdraw now?"
Li Meng shook his head, "Wait!"
"I want to see if the group of people brought in by Wang Wu can come out alive."
hiss--
The three little brothers took a breath.
"There are at least a dozen of these people? They are all killed? Does Wang Wu have the courage to do this?"
"Yes, if so many people disappeared together, it would definitely be big news in our town."
"Brother Meng, Ermazi is right. It is definitely not the first time Wang Wu did this. Otherwise, the town would have spread."
"I guess Wang Wu brought that group of people to attract fans. He may have become a second-trade dealer."
"Oh, it does look a bit like that."
A hint of sadness flashed in Li Meng's eyes.
Chapter completed!