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Chapter 671: The Secret of Witchcraft

Two days later.

Song Wu, who had become chubby again, came to Zhao Yang's villa according to the address Zhao Yang gave him. Although Song Wu's photos were uploaded everywhere on the Internet like Zhao Yang, H City was even more hostile to them.

Everyone knows about these two people.

However, the photos that went viral outside were just the way Song Wu showed his true colors. Not many people recognized his chubby appearance.

"Hey, brother, I'm at your door." Song Wu stood outside Zhao Yang's house and shouted. The 'Dayan Zhenwu Xuanhuang Formation' outside Zhao Yang's villa is still there, and Song Wu can't go in.

I can only stand outside and shout.

Soon, Zhao Yang walked out of the room. When he saw Song Wu standing outside the range of the 'Dayan Zhenwu Xuanhuang Formation', he couldn't help but smile, and then used magic to temporarily disarm the formation.

Then he said to Song Wu: "Okay, brother, come in."

"Yeah." Song Wu nodded, then walked over and said, "Hey, man, why are you setting up such a big formation outside your home? Don't you think it's troublesome?"

Zhao Yang glanced at him and said: "You forgot what I told you, I have a mortal feud with the 'Tianshi Sect'. This formation was also set up to prevent the 'Tianshi Sect' from harming your sister-in-law and the others.

.”

"Oh, I almost forgot about this." Song Wu nodded when he heard this, and remembered that Zhao Yang had told him about such a thing.

"By the way, where is your wife? Didn't she come with you?" Zhao Yang asked Song Wu casually as he led Song Wu into the house.

"No, a bunch of old men and women at home are trying to catch her to teach her something. After all, she is my wife now. There are some things that should be taught earlier." Song Wu responded.

Zhao Yang nodded, understanding. He probably wanted to teach Li Yue some witchcraft practices.

"Come on, brother, let me introduce you. These three are your sisters-in-law, Liang Jing, Lin Xueqi, Mu Qinglan..." After taking Song Wu into the home, Zhao Yang introduced Liang Jing to Song Wu one by one.

Three of them.

Then he pointed to the little guy on the couch next to him and said, "And that little guy is your nephew."

"Hey, hello, three sisters-in-law! I heard from my brother before that he found three beautiful sisters-in-law for me. I didn't expect that now when I see them, it turns out that each sister-in-law is a beautiful woman who is in love with the moon and is the most beautiful woman in the world!"

Song Wu quickly smiled and flattered the three girls Liang Jing.

"Hello!"

"Hello……"

Liang Jing and the other three also stood up and greeted Song Wu with smiles.

"Okay, brother, sit down wherever you want, you're welcome." Zhao Yang asked Song Wu to sit down.

Song Wu chuckled and said, "When have I ever been polite to you, brother?" While laughing, Song Wu sat down on the sofa next to him.

Then he glanced at Xiao Yuanlu who was sitting on the couch next to him, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Brother, you can do it. You gave me a big nephew so quickly. If you didn't tell me earlier, it would have hurt me."

I didn’t even prepare any gifts.”

Zhao Yang smiled and said, "There's no need for gifts or anything like that. The little guy is still young, only over a month old."

"How can that be done? It's the first time we meet, no matter what, I have to give my eldest nephew a meeting gift. Otherwise, when he grows up, he won't be able to accuse me of being a stingy uncle?"

As Song Wu spoke, he casually took off a pendant made of an unknown animal bone from his neck.

The pendant was simply tied with a thick rope of unknown material. It looked very simple, but it had a primitive and ancient wild style.

"Hey, uncle doesn't have anything good with him. It's just a pendant. Don't dislike it, little guy. It will protect you from growing up safely."

The pendant in General Song's hand waved in front of Xiao Yuanlu, who was sitting on the couch with his big black eyes open. Then he handed it to Liang Jing next to him and said: "Come on, sister-in-law, help the little guy."

Put it on."

Liang Jing looked up at Zhao Yang with some hesitation. After seeing Zhao Yang nodded slightly, she smiled at Song Wu and said, "Then I will thank uncle on behalf of Xiao Yuanlu."

"You're welcome, you're welcome. This is as it should be, it's just a small thing." Song Wu waved his hand and said with a smile.

After taking the pendant from Song Wu's hand, Liang Jing discovered that although the rope holding the bone pendant looked rough, it was unusually delicate and soft when held in her hand.

The skin is not as shaved as it seems on the surface, it is just like silk! This surprised Liang Jing.

At this time, Zhao Yang on the side said: "Brother, that pendant should have some origins, right?"

Zhao Yang felt a strange power from the pendant, but he couldn't see anything specific. But what is certain is that this bone pendant is definitely not an ordinary trinket.

After hearing this, Song Wu turned around and smiled at Zhao Yang, giving a thumbs up and praising: "Hey, man, you have a good eye! This bone pendant does have some origins. I went back to my hometown this time and took my wife with me to talk to the clan.

A few old guys found it when they went to worship at the ancestral site, and then they picked it up casually."

"The old guys in the clan looked at it and said that this bone pendant should be made of the bones of the 'Kui Niu'. Although it is not a real 'witchcraft', its power is still very good. Not only

When it is attacked, it will spontaneously activate a protective shield to resist, and if the bone pendant is activated, it can also transform into the virtual image of 'Kui Niu' and emit the 'Kui Niu Roar'. In addition, the rope tied to the bone pendant also has some magical properties.

The power of it can tie up the enemy like the 'Immortal Binding Rope'. But its power is far less than the legendary 'Immortal Binding Rope'..."

Song Wu briefly introduced the origin and function of the bone pendant.

After hearing this, Zhao Yang couldn't help but look at the bone pendant hanging around his son's neck with a bit of surprise. Judging from Song Wu's introduction, this "simple" looking bone pendant could be used as a

It's really extraordinary.

I am afraid that even ordinary middle-grade treasures or even high-grade treasures are not as good as them.

"It seems that your Wumen is worthy of being the oldest inheritance in China. Even such a seemingly ordinary bone pendant, which is not even a real 'witchcraft', can possess so many magical powers! No wonder you are said in the legend

The predecessor of the witch clan, the 'Witch Clan', once ruled the entire land for an entire era!"

Zhao Yang couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Haha, those are just legends. Who can be sure if they are true or false?" Song Wu shrugged, but he didn't feel much. After all, it was a long time ago. However, the 'Witch Clan' was once extremely glorious.

There is nothing wrong with this.

Zhao Yang smiled and said: "I'm a little curious now about how your witchcraft sect divides your 'witchcraft'. I also saw the power of the witchcraft ax you summoned that day.

Even the best spiritual weapons are much more powerful, and I'm afraid they won't be much inferior to real immortal weapons."

"And the bone pendant you gave Yuanlu, in terms of power, I'm afraid it won't be inferior to a mid-grade treasure, or even a top-grade treasure, right? Can't this be considered a true 'witchcraft'?"

Song Wu smiled when he heard this and said: "It's not that simple, brother. Each real 'witchcraft' has its own 'consciousness', which is different from the spirit of the spiritual weapon. The consciousness of the 'witchcraft'

Having a self is like a special life form, unlike the weapon spirit which can only be regarded as residing in the spiritual weapon."

"In addition, the materials used to refine the 'Witch Weapon' are also very rare. Ordinary materials cannot carry self-awareness and become a 'Witch Weapon'. In addition, if you want to refine a 'Witch Weapon', the method is also very difficult."

It is extremely complicated and requires a lot of energy. Unlike the magical weapons of your Taoist sect, you can easily refine a lot of them. To use a long-standing saying, although the witchcraft weapons of my 'Witch Sect' are difficult to refine,

It is made by a small number of people, but each piece of magic weapon is extremely powerful and can be considered unique!"

"Oh? That's it. But why do you say that every 'witchcraft' is unique? Are there no two identical wizardry weapons?"

Zhao Yang asked curiously.

Song Wu smiled and said: "To say that every magic weapon is unique is a relative term. First of all, because refining a 'witchcraft' not only requires the collection of many precious materials, but the refining process is also very complicated.

The most important thing is that refining a real 'witchcraft' requires consuming a huge amount of the refiner's life essence and blood, and usually no one dares to refine a witchcraft too much."

"Even in the ancient times, even if the 'Witch Clan' people had enough materials, they could only refine one 'Witch Weapon'. And the Witch Weapon refined by each person was usually refined according to its own characteristics.

Find a 'Witch Weapon' that best suits you and can fully exert its power. It is precisely because each 'Witch Weapon' is refined according to its own characteristics, so every 'Witch Weapon' can be considered a

They are all different and unique!”

After hearing Song Wu's explanation, Zhao Yang couldn't help but nodded slightly. He didn't expect that refining witchcraft would be so troublesome. No wonder every witchcraft is so powerful.

When Song Wu saw Zhao Yang's understanding expression, he couldn't help but smile and said: "In our Wu Sect, any 'Witch Weapon' is at best equivalent to the upper-middle-grade spiritual weapon in your Tao Sect. It is slightly stronger.

A little magic weapon will not be inferior to the best spiritual weapon."

"As for the big ax I used that day, it is the top-notch witchcraft weapon. To be honest, brother, the big ax I used that day was the 'Axe of Qian Qi' that I used when I punished the sky and cut down the sky!

Even true immortals have lost their lives under that axe, and the number of immortal weapons chopped into pieces by it is even more numerous!"

"It's just that my current strength is still too weak, and the power of my bloodline has not been truly stimulated. I can't even exert one ten thousandth of the power of the 'Axe of Qianqi'. Otherwise, the barrier that day,

Any air blade is enough to shatter it! Even the flag of the top-grade spiritual weapon can be cut off."

When Zhao Yang heard this, he couldn't help but take a breath and was a little horrified, "No wonder I saw a huge shadow that looked like the legendary 'Xingtian' behind you when you were swinging an ax that day. I didn't expect that the big ax in your hand was actually

It’s the weapon used by ‘Xing Tian’ back then!”

The power of the magic weapon really makes Zhao Yang a little shocked. Even when he was in the "Earth Yuan Immortal Continent", Zhao Yang had only cultivated to the stage of transcending the tribulation. Compared with the real immortal, it was still a world of difference, and he had more in his hands. There are only a few top-quality spiritual weapons.

However, compared with the ancient witchcraft ‘Axe of Qianqi’ in Song Wu’s hand, any top-quality spiritual weapon is not even a scumbag!

However, it is relieved to think that the ‘Axe of Qianqi’ was the weapon used by ‘Xing Tian’ to conquer the ‘Heaven Realm’. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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