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Chapter 108, Tier 5 Spirit Artifact

The young man quickly dialed Li Chen's number.

"**, is there any news?" A voice came quickly from the phone.

"Are you Li Chen?" The young man sneered, and learned the lesson of the old man. He no longer took tough measures, but said in a deep voice: "I have news about Gu Ling, can you come out and meet me?

"

"But I don't know who you are yet." Li Chen didn't get so excited just because he heard Gu Ling that he didn't care about anything.

The young man said: "I am Gu Ling's former friend."

"Where's **? Why are you holding his cell phone?" Li Chen still remained rational after hearing Gu Ling for the second time.

"Of course he is next to me." The young man looked at the fainted woman and said, "We have become good friends."

"Okay, ask him to say a few words to me."

"..." The young man almost cursed, why is this person named Li Chen so troublesome? But it didn't bother him. He immediately used his fairy power to control his voice, changed his voice and said: "Brother, this person is indeed Gu Ling's

Friends can be trusted."

Li Chen found it strange that ** had always called him Brother Chen, so why did he change his name to eldest brother now? However, it was indeed **'s voice, and it didn't sound like he was being coerced, so he had to say: "Okay, give me the phone."

Got that person."

The young man regained his voice and said with a smile: "How about it, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

"Where shall we meet?" Li Chen went straight to the topic.

"Here..." The young man looked around and found that more and more people were gathered nearby, pointing at the teenagers he had just beaten away, and some people dialed 110 and 120. He knew that he was waiting for the police to arrive.

Then there will be endless troubles, so he said: "How about the park in the middle of the street on South Street?" There are few people there, so it is very suitable for chatting.

"Okay." Li Chen hung up the phone.

The young man put his mobile phone into his pocket and was about to leave the scene. The sound of police cars roaring could be heard faintly, and immediately a few people with a sense of justice said, "Hey, do you want to run away after beating someone?"

The police will be here soon, we can't let him escape!" "Young people today are so ruthless. Do they really think that the law is trampled casually?"

"Humph, a bunch of stupid earthlings!" The young man's body suddenly rose from the ground and flew into the air like a big bird.

"Ah!" Everyone at the scene looked up at his figure, with shocked expressions on their faces. Some people hurriedly took out their mobile phones to take pictures, but it was too late, and the man's figure had quickly disappeared.

The police car finally arrived, and several policemen came down to check on the injured. The onlookers said: "The murderer was here just now, but suddenly he flew away!" "I saw it with my own eyes, the murderer can fly without wings!" "Big

What a hell it is during the day!”

amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp; hardly made any sound, and the young man fell gently to the ground like a leaf.

In the park in the center of South Street, there is a man-made lake in the middle, surrounded by French plane trees, and a lush green lawn. The young man found a bench and sat down casually. With a thought, a dark red spiritual compass appeared in his hand.

There was still no movement on the pointer. He shook his head slightly, and the compass disappeared again.

"The people on earth put the cart before the horse, destroyed the forest, and built such a park. After all, they are still an inferior race..."

The young man covered the park in the middle of the street with his celestial consciousness and kept observing what was going on around him. There was a couple making love a hundred meters away, and there was no one else there. Just when he was about to close his eyes and take a rest, an old man suddenly broke into his room.

Within the scope of immortal consciousness.

Lu Feng opened his eyes immediately and showed a playful smile. "Oh? So there are ascetics on earth?"

Hundreds of meters away, an old man with a gray beard was slowly walking over. He looked listless, holding a long cloth flag in his hand, and wrote: Iron-mouthed fortune teller. "There is not a single business. It is too difficult to make money now."

You've made a profit." The old man muttered: "It's better to find a place to have a good sleep!" As he was walking, he suddenly got excited and looked up at the young man sitting on the bench in front of him.

"Such a deep cultivation level!" The old man took a breath, unable to detect the opponent's level at all. There has never been such a powerful cultivator in the mortal world. This person must come from the fairy world, just like the girl he met two years ago.

! The old man suppressed the excitement in his heart, walked over quickly, and immediately bowed and said: "Hello, Immortal. I have been trapped in the eighth level of the fetal breath period for more than ten years. I would like to ask the Immortal to give me some advice.

So that I can be reborn as soon as possible and ascend to the fairy world..."

The young man didn't even bother to look at him and said coldly: "Inferior earthlings also want to become immortals?"

Zhang Tiezui was startled and said: "What the immortal said is wrong. As the saying goes, princes and generals have a certain kind of peace? Of all living things in the world, who doesn't want to understand the creation of heaven and earth, master the power that shakes heaven and earth, and achieve the state of immortality?

?Think about me on earth, the monks hundreds of years ago were still like the princes crossing the river, countless. But now that science and technology have developed, people have become lazy and greedy for enjoyment, and no longer work hard to cultivate the great road..."

"Stop nagging me!" The young man became more and more annoyed as he listened: "If you talk any more, I will kill you right now!"

According to the regulations of the "Universal Association of Monks", although mortals without any cultivation cannot be killed, cultivators with Taoism can kill at will without paying any price.

Zhang Tiezui immediately closed his mouth knowingly, looked at the young man eagerly, and couldn't help but said: "Immortal, can you let me see your fairy sword? I have lived for so long, and I have never seen anyone who can truly control the air.

The flying fairy sword!"

The young man sneered, why not let this country bumpkin see it? Li Chen hadn't come yet anyway, so he just passed the time. Then his mind moved slightly, and a long sword emitting cyan light appeared in his hand, "The name of this sword is

It is the 'Dragon Roar', a fifth-level spiritual weapon with the power of thunder!" Suddenly the long sword was raised, and a thunder suddenly struck down from the clear sky, hitting the lake in front, making a "rumbling" sound.

The sound made water splash everywhere.

"Fifth-level spiritual weapon, this is the fifth-level spiritual weapon!" Zhang Tiezui was so excited that he could hardly speak: "If I can see such a magical spiritual weapon in my lifetime, my life will not be in vain, my life will not be in vain!" He said

Although his cultivation level is very low, he also knows that weapons are divided into four levels: mortal items, spiritual weapons, fairy weapons, and divine weapons. Among them, mortal items and spiritual weapons can be obtained through casting, while immortal weapons and divine weapons are the first in the world.

What was accidentally left in the world at that time is a genius treasure that can be encountered but cannot be found. No matter what level of weapon it is, it is only the first level when it is first born. It can be achieved by combining different materials with some superb blacksmiths.

The purpose of upgrading is that the higher the level, the more powerful the weapon will naturally be. But the highest level is only the fifth level. The spiritual compass in the young man's hands before was a third-level spiritual weapon, and the Dragon Song Sword he is holding now is the top-level five-level spiritual weapon.

Level spiritual weapon!

Forget about ordinary items, as long as the materials are complete and the blacksmith is highly skilled, you can usually successfully upgrade. Starting from spiritual weapons, since other skills can be added to them, the difficulty of upgrading will gradually increase, even if it is a superior one.

materials, the weapon may also be broken during the upgrading process. From the first level to the second level, and then from the second level to the third level, the probability of success is higher. From the third level to the fourth level, the difficulty will double

; From the fourth level to the fifth level, the possibility of success becomes very small.

Therefore, the more timid cultivators would only dare to upgrade the spiritual weapons in their hands to the third level and be overjoyed. Upgrading to the fourth and fifth levels is something they dare not even think about.

As for the fairy weapons and magic weapons, even fewer people have seen them. It is said that possessing a first-level fairy weapon and magic weapon is enough to dominate the fairy world and become the leader of a force. Blacksmiths who dare to upgrade the fairy weapons and magic weapons are more

There are very few of them. Which owner of these weapons is easy to mess with? If someone accidentally breaks someone's weapon, the disaster of beheading is still a trivial matter, and even killing the nine tribes is very common. In this way, highly skilled people

Excellent blacksmiths have become highly prized, and are eagerly competed for by all the forces in the immortal world. Of course, blacksmiths are also divided into strict grades, which are simply divided into grades one to nine.

Not to mention legendary weapons such as immortal weapons and magic weapons, most monks still use spiritual weapons. Generally, a monk who can use a third-level spiritual weapon is enough to stand out from the crowd. For someone like Zhang Tiezui on earth,

For a cultivator, I am grateful and grateful to be able to use a third-level mortal product, let alone see with my own eyes the fifth-level spiritual weapon used by the young man in front of me - the Dragon Song Immortal Sword!

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