I don’t understand what’s so funny about what he just said, and why these people look like they’re about to die from laughter.
Only Fang Ange looked helpless.
With such a little brat, who would believe that he is a magical weapon?
He also has a very arrogant personality. To borrow Shen Xinglian's words, he feels like he has raised a willful son.
"Hey, stop laughing, what's so funny about it?"
Little Shota felt so angry that she put her hands on her hips, stared at her big, harmless eyes, and scolded everyone with a straight face like a little adult.
However, the voice that came out was a little milky voice, which had no deterrent effect, making everyone laugh again.
But fortunately, I suppressed my laughter.
"Okay, stop laughing, but how do you prove that you are an artifact?" Nangong Mu Le wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and asked with a smile, "How about you show us the power of the artifact?"
"me…"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Shota's eyes flickered, and he turned away somewhat vaguely and said, "This...this artifact is an artifact. There is no need to prove it. Do you believe it or not?"
"Hey, you little kid is so interesting, I really don't believe it." Fang Xiangyue couldn't help teasing it, "You can't be a liar, are you feeling guilty now?"
In this regard, Fang Ange just looked at it with a smile and had no intention of helping his artifact.
This made the young lady very aggrieved. What evil had he done to accept such a cold-blooded master?
Of course, if Xiao Zhengtai asked, Fang Ange would definitely say confidently: Even if you are an artifact, your sister is definitely more important!
Fang Ange cast a look of help for several times, but seeing that the other party remained indifferent, Xiao Zhengtai could only accept his fate and said, "I... I am a growth-type spiritual weapon. Although... although I can only exert the power of low-grade immortal weapons now, but As the master's strength increases, I...I will become a real artifact!"
"Oh, there is something like this. This is the first time I have heard of it." Fang Xiangyue touched his chin, looked at the others and blinked, "Have you ever heard of such a spiritual weapon?"
In fact, through Xiao Zhengtai's reaction, Fang Xiangyue was basically sure that he was not lying, and she had indeed heard of this statement.
Artifacts are the most special spiritual weapons. They can possess the spirit of the weapon, grow together with the owner, and are full of spirituality.
However, Fang Xiangyue couldn't help but want to tease this little arrogant ghost.
"No!" Everyone was very cooperative and shook their heads in unison.
"Well, you saw it, but none of us heard it." Fang Xiangyue spread his hands with a look on his face that said you were lying.
"You...that's why you ants are so weird!" When someone questioned him, Xiao Zhengtai turned black and became angry, "I...I advise you to study more!"
He looked like he wanted to kill someone. If he could, he would have drawn his sword on his own.
"Pfft...hahaha..."
Hearing this, everyone finally stopped holding back and started laughing.
"Okay, okay, we believe you, Master Divine Weapon, and we will rely on you to protect us from now on!"
Everyone was afraid of making the children mad, so they no longer bullied the children, and quickly pretended to cooperate and started acting.
"Huh, just understand." Xiao Zhengtai was finally satisfied, then turned to look at Fang Ange and emphasized, "Especially you, if you don't even believe in your own weapon spirit, then you are questioning yourself, your own weapon spirit. Not just anyone can recognize the Lord.”
After saying that, he jumped onto the sword and disappeared again.
"Look, this is the situation." Seeing this, Fang Ange sighed helplessly, "But I haven't seen the artifact before. Since he said it is, I will believe it."
As for Fang Xiangyue, she had actually tried to verify Yuan and Jie Fang for a long time, but now that both of them were asleep, she had no choice but to give up.
He patted Fang Ange on the shoulder and said, "Whether it's a divine weapon or not, having a weapon spirit is something special. It's definitely a good thing."
"That's quite to the point."
Fang Ange said, and took out a small black cauldron from his arms, "By the way, second sister, I think you mentioned before that you wanted to learn alchemy. I also saw this alchemy furnace next to this sword.
, according to our family Lingjun, it seems that just by looking at him, he is also an artifact that can grow."
Fang Ange's sword is named Lingjun, and the weapon spirit is also named after it.
Everyone: "..."
Another artifact.
Or get two in one go? When did artifacts become so worthless?
Tell them where to find it, and they will want to pick it up too!
"Really?" Fang Xiangyue was relatively calm. After all, she was also someone who had seen the artifact before. She took the small purple cauldron and looked at it, "Sister, this is a artifact. You gave it to me like this. In case you
What should I do if I need an alchemy furnace?"
Although the current alchemy furnace seems to be only about the size of a palm, it can be seen that the workmanship is very exquisite, and the word "Xuan Miao" is written on it, which must be its name.
"There are so many alchemy furnaces in the world, and it's not like only divine weapons can be used to make alchemy." Fang Ange said nonchalantly, "Besides, if you only focus on swordsmanship, you probably won't learn how to make alchemy. I'll just ask you if I need it in the future."
"That's right, we sisters, this little favor will definitely help." When the words came to this point, Fang Xiangyue didn't say any more and accepted it happily.
However, thinking about the commotion that would be caused when contracting the artifact, she chose not to take it seriously for the time being and directly put it into the Gavel's treasure house.
As a weapon spirit, Jie Fang can better assist the owner. To put it simply, if you want to do something, someone will help you do it, and Fang Xiangyue does not need to do it himself.
But even without the weapon spirit, as the owner of the gavel, she would still have no problem if she wanted to use the hall, she just needed to do it herself.
Therefore, Jie Fang's deep sleep does not affect her use of the gavel.
"However, if the head of the family knew that both of you sisters had broken through to the forging realm at the same time, he would probably be extremely happy." The two sisters had a good relationship, and Shen Xinglian was also happy and said with a smile, "I don't know how many days of banquets it will take to tell the world.
Already."
"The old woman's arrogant temper will probably not subside within ten days and a half."
Thinking of Fang Lanying, that arrogant and cheap old woman, Fang Xiangyue felt warm in her heart, and actually felt a strange feeling of returning home.
This was something she had never experienced before when she was an orphan. It should be what people often call concern.
"By the way, this is the first reunion year since Meng'er returned home, so she can't come back with us."
At this time, Nangong Mu Le said, "There is also A Qi, but he said he will always live in the sect to help with cleaning, and then continue the research and development of the God Refining Tower."
As for Yin Sheliang, she naturally went home, but it was just a different journey from them.