A spiritual weapon is a spiritual weapon. It cannot be condensed without a strong person with seven-transformation strength, without heavenly materials and earthly treasures, rare materials, and special techniques. However, if a person with six transformations wants to refine it, it will be alright.
Smash it, plus the natal essence, natal essence and blood, natal spirit, natal essence, and half a life, maybe you will be lucky enough to find a low-quality spiritual weapon.
But looking at the entire "Eternal Life" today, how many players have something at the level of spiritual weapons in their hands? Not to mention spiritual weapons, there are not many low-grade treasures! I'm afraid this Aofeng Qingguang Sword will once
Appearing in the eyes of players, it will definitely cause an uproar.
"Uncle...you will be fine...you will be fine..."
The fourth lady's tears gradually decreased, but her eyes were swollen, obviously she was extremely sad.
Among the Xuyang Sword Sect, perhaps Xiao Fengyun was the only one who was kind to her. Now that the person who was the best to her was leaving her, how could she not be sad?
Hesitation? Despair? Confusion? These negative factors surrounded the fourth lady in an instant.
"Miss, I'm afraid that I won't be able to stay with you anymore. The road ahead will depend on you. Although you are a daughter, you have a delicate heart. If the sect master hadn't blinded you for a moment, you wouldn't have been able to survive."
After discovering that you are such a weirdo, Xuyang Sword Sect will definitely be able to produce a peerless female genius like the current head of Xinhaiyun Pavilion...cough cough...cough cough cough..."
Xiao Fengyun leaned against the tree and said with some longing, but the injury on his chest became more and more severe.
"No, uncle, I don't want it, I don't need anything. As long as you can live well, there will be many things to learn from uncle tomorrow. There will be reincarnation realm tomorrow, and the body realm has not been opened. Don't you want to teach me?
Are you ready..."
The fourth young lady cried at the top of her lungs, her clear and lively voice now hoarse.
"Haha, Miss, I really don't have time for this old slave. Maybe when I get to the underworld, the King of Hell will grant me some time and let me turn into a lonely ghost. Maybe I can come up and see Miss!"
Xiao Fengyun smiled bitterly, his hands had withered due to vicissitudes of life.
The evil poison in the demon world is really powerful!!! People with six transformations can't escape from this poison.
However, Ling Yan had never heard of the Demon Realm and had only read a little information from books.
It was an extremely cruel world where strong people were like a forest. There was no human nature or morality. There were only demons and demonic ways. There were no five realms, only the demonic realm! There were no ten changes, only demonic changes.
"Boy Ling, the demon world seems to have begun to emerge from the abyss. It is probably time for the ten sects to stand up. China is no longer peaceful. However, the more unpeaceful it is, for those of us who are of humble origin but have a monstrous heart.
But it is the best. Ling Yan, if the devil appears, the world will be in chaos, and there will be four opportunities. When the time comes, it will be the time for you and the fourth lady to come forward. Now...you...ahem...you want to
What you do is to keep practicing, practicing, practicing again... don't stop... Miss Fourth has no one to guide you in the Xuyang Sword Sect, so it's hard to make a difference. Miss, in fact, with your current status, if you want to learn truly
It's not that there is no chance for supernatural powers, it's just that Miss... you are too kindhearted... Maybe, for a girl, this is a good thing... But... Miss, you can't, you can't be kind anymore, that's not
What people like us can have... Miss... listen to this old slave. After the old slave leaves, you return to the Xuyang Sword Sect and do whatever it takes to learn and practice. Treat everyone as your competition.
Opponent... don't be merciful anymore, in this... in this world, no one is worthy of your trust, even me... ahem..."
Xiao Fengyun's words made him look as pale as death, as if all his strength was used in speaking.
As a sword slave, he has already figured out how to survive during these long and difficult years.
strength!
Without strength, no one will take a look at you.
Gaining strength by any means necessary is the only way to change your destiny.
"Thank you, senior, for your teaching!"
Ling Yan bent over and bowed. This was the first bow he willingly made in his life. Unexpectedly, it was for
