A true traditional school monster.

It is as evil as the fox ghost and mountain spirit who came out of "Liaozhai" and "Zibuyu".

Kind of interesting.

The old man lowered his head, seeing that Wang Ye didn't respond, he thought Wang Ye was being fooled.

Then he raised the cane in his hand.

Immediately, a white steel needle shot out from the end of the cane.

There is a lingering black air above each steel needle.

Wang Ye stretched out his fingers calmly, and the Dragon God Armor appeared in his hand, and he took seven steel needles at once.

The sharpness of the steel needle is incomparable, but there is still no way to break the defense.

Wang Ye's defense is a bit exaggerated now.

After the steel needle hit Wang Ye's body, it bent immediately.

Wang Ye reached out and took down the seven steel needles.

They are all silvery white, like some animal's vellus hair.

The evil spirit lingering above is quite strong, and it is definitely not an ordinary thing.

Looking at the skinny old man again, the expression on his face has already collapsed.

Seeing the seven silver needles being pinched by Wang Ye, the eyeballs would pop out and fall to the ground.

"Impossible! Impossible! How could my Seven Star Pekoe be blocked by you? Who are you? Are you really a descendant of Guanshan Taibao?"

Wang Ye sneered.

"Guanshan Taibao? Not worthy."

The thousand thin old man was shocked again.

Guanshan Taibao is not qualified?

"So, who are you?"

Wang Ye laughed again.

"You don't deserve to know, this is your natal artifact, right? I accept it."

How does Wang Ye know that the silver needle in his hand is the magic weapon of the old man opposite?

Because when Wang Ye picked up the seven silver needles, the system prompt sounded.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the magic weapon Seven Star Pekoe and seventy points of national luck."

In Wang Ye's view, it was just ordinary.

But this thing is quite similar to some hidden weapons in Honeycomb Mountain.

It's good for Yaomeier.

Memei'er got the true biography of Li, the pin device of Fengfeng Mountain. She is not only very proficient in unlocking all kinds of mechanisms, but also a good hidden weapon.

I already have a slingshot, so I can give Mo Meier a set of seven-star silver needles for self-defense.

Well, if anyone provokes this girl in the future, I'm afraid they will suffer a lot.

Of course, our sister is kind-hearted and will never take the initiative to bully kindness.

After Wang Ye finished speaking, he waved to Yao Meier behind him.

The younger sister walked up in a little ignorance.

"This thing is called Seven Star Pekoe. You can use it as a flying needle in a pin, but it's much more powerful than the flying needle, and it's poisonous."

Wang Ye was afraid that Yao Meier would not understand what evil was, so he just said that it was poisonous.

Memei'er had just been dazed by the little old man's ghostly attack, and took the silver needle in a daze.

The skinny old man on the opposite side completely collapsed.

That is indeed its natal magic weapon.

In the process of cultivating, some demons and monsters will refine a certain part of their body to become a powerful natal magic weapon that communicates with their own mind.

The mouse's natal magic weapon is the seven white hairs on its tail, which have been refined into seven-star white hair silver needles.

Only a Jiazi's cultivation level can be refined into a magic weapon. It is powerful and concealed, which has always been the bottom of the box for this big mouse.

Unexpectedly, it did not cause any trouble to Wang Ye at all.

Moreover, on the premise that Wang Ye knew that this thing was his natal magic weapon, he didn't even look down on this thing.

After changing hands, I gave away the seven seven-star silver needles.

谷员

Give it away!

This is simply the greatest insult to the skinny old man.

But the old man also knew that he was not Wang Ye's opponent at all, and even his natal magic weapon was taken away, so he had no other thoughts at all, and turned around and wanted to escape.

It's just that the old man forgot that he still has flying tiger claws on his body.

Originally, this hidden weapon made of fine steel would not have much impact on the old man at all.

When the old man tapped the flying tiger's claws with a stick, a layer of rust began to spread on the outside of the flying tiger's claws.

Wang Ye was not in a hurry at all, his hands trembled.

A gust of cold air spread along the steel cable of the Flying Tiger Claw all the way to the claw.

The rust that had just appeared on the claws was immediately covered with hoarfrost, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, the cold air penetrated into the old man's body.

The old man's eyes suddenly turned blood red, as if he had been scalded, and white gas rose all over his body.

This barely blocked the cold air that Wang Ye released with Naiqiong Shenbing.

But before the old man could use any tricks, Wang Ye was already tired of playing.

The old man obviously doesn't-has much ability.

The seven demons who cultivated in Jiazi are nothing more than that.

Wang Ye opened his left hand, and the hell red lotus fire was released.

The fire lotus seeds hit the old man one after another.

At first, the old men could barely resist.

Waving the cane in his hand, hitting the fire lotus seed, it was a ball of flame.

But it soon became unstoppable.

The fire lotus seeds hit the old man directly.

The old man screamed.

Then the whole body turned into a mass of fire.

In the light of the flames, the burning old man changed from a one-foot-tall skinny old man to a one-foot-long, black-covered rat with a few rings of white hair on the tip of its tail.

Rats were burned and burrowed around.

As soon as Wang Ye raised his hand, it was controlled by ten times the gravity.

For a moment, it was like pressing slow down, and the speed of the mouse suddenly slowed down.

A pair of eyes in the flames were full of despair.

Soon there will be no more movement.

The entire tomb began to emit a more intense aroma than when the female corpse was burning.

It's still that cold fragrance.

Wang Ye frowned slightly.

As soon as he raised his hand, he used the wind control skill, blowing as much aroma as possible from the burning mouse into his imaginary space.

Although this fragrance did not have any effect on Wang Ye himself, Wang Ye could feel it.

There is a strange effect in this fragrance, which has an effect on the human spirit.

Soon Wang Ye's guess was verified, because Wang Ye heard the system prompt.

"Congratulations to the host for killing the Chidi Lingli rat and gaining five hundred points of national luck."

Unexpectedly, it is the value of national luck and has no experience.

Pity.

On the other side, the few people next to him have already breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that the biggest threat in front of them disappeared, everyone began to study the content of the ghost voice that Professor Sun had just recorded.

"Wuxia coffin mountain, earth immortals hide; dragons spit water, pictures of ancient tombs, Wuhou Tibetan soldiers, coffin building fascination, life gates connected, one head and one tail; twenty-four thousand, there are seven out of a hundred orders, what is it? Meaning? Every sentence is strange, and the chill is indistinct."

Soon, both Professor Hu Bayi Sun and Fatty Wang were in trouble.

"It seems to say that there is a map about the ancient tomb hidden in the place where the dragon spit water in the ancient tomb? After finding the Shengmen in the coffin building, you can find this map?"

Hu Bayi bit the bullet and began to crack.

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