Spirit Walker

Chapter 95: Artifact released

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[Ding! You kill the Spirit Realm Walker of the same faction, the Swordsman, and deduct 60 reputation points. 】

The first thing that sounded was not the cry from the audience, but the prompt sound of the spirit realm.

After killing this level 5 swordsman, Zhang Yuanqing was deducted 60 reputation points, leaving only 150 reputation balance.

With 150 reputation points, at most two or three saints, or seven or eight extraordinary ones, the hunt for evil occupations is imminent! ﹒ ﹒ Zhang Yuanqing performed the Star Escape Technique, flashed to the charred body, leaned over and picked up the crimson long sword, the black iron mask, and the half-burned ivy coat. Looking at it that way, it's not a loss.

But the fact is that the direct line of the spiritual realm family is more expensive than most deacons.

In the major branches of the country, there are not many deacons who disappear for no reason every year, but there are not many. Not all of them died at the hands of evil occupations.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand and wiped his face, and a little golden paint appeared between his eyebrows, which quickly spread over the entire cheek, and the black and red outlines the dignified and upright facial features. Seeing this face, Zhao Feichen felt indescribable fear and panic in his heart, just like seeing the ancestors of the family.

Wearing a golden mask, Zhang Yuanqing looked directly at Zhao Feichen, two golden lights in his eyes, like beams of light. He activated the skill attached to the golden face - mental strike!

Zhao Feichen raised his head with "ah" and let out a scream of extreme pain.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his foot, kicked the arrogant Second Ancestor down, and summoned the crimson blade and captured it in his hand.

He raised his foot, stepped on Zhao Feichen's chest, looked down at Brother Junxiu's distorted face due to pain, and said lightly: "Lengtouqing? 8\\./2\\./小\\./ Say\\./ No\\./wrong\\./first\\./post~~”

"Have you ever thought that, in my eyes, the family background you are proud of is not worth mentioning." As he finished speaking, he raised the crimson sword and chopped it down heavily.

Zhao Feichen's two thighs were broken at the same root, and the blood spurted like a spring.

He suddenly let out a heart-piercing scream, his face was pale, and he was sweating profusely, then rolled his eyelids and passed out. A bachelor in the transcendent realm is not physically stronger than a mortal.

Zhang Yuanqing shook his hand and threw his sword, throwing out a splash of blood. He didn't even look at Zhao Feichen, and walked straight to Lian March. The young girl named female companion, who was actually a female slave, knelt down beside Zhao Feichen, her eyes were dull and her face was ashen. Lian March turned his head slightly and gestured with his eyes to the two strong men beside him.

The two strong men immediately pushed the crowd away, one lifted Zhao Feichen's body, the other carried both thighs, and walked towards the room on the edge of the ring. Blood drips into lines.

Looking at his subordinates who sent Zhao Feichen into the room, Lian Sanyue looked back at Yuanshi Tianzun who came with a golden mask and a sword, and said with a smile, "You need a quiet room now to eliminate the negative effects of the props."

Zhang Yuanqing stood leaning on his sword and said solemnly, "I'm sorry!"

Lian March is right, he will now face the price of items such as the military soul mask, cursed puppet, waist cutting blade, etc., and he needs to calm down the negative emotions of Blood Rose's spiritual power. He will not open the furnace until the price of the item is over.

To give a simple example, the price of the military soul mask is moody and changeable in temperament. Then he jumped into the furnace of smelting and smelted himself...

Or, if you are practicing, your mind is ecstatic, and you look up, and you will make the red shoes, the yin and yang robes, the perfect human skin, and the little red riding hood. In short, now is not a good time to open the furnace.

Lian Sanyue twisted her waist, led the way, and led him into the room next to the Bailian Furnace. She leaned on the door frame, only halfway through a cigar, spitting out a white flue:

"You cut off Zhao Feichen's leg, the Zhao family won't let it go. They don't dare to come to my Wanbao house to make trouble. Most of them will squat you at the door. Think about how to move the rescuers." Zhang Yuanqing couldn't understand the woman more and more: "What the **** are you doing? Is it from the Zhao family?"

Lian March "giggled" with a charming smile, her chest trembling with laughter: "What do you think?"

After speaking, he turned his head and left.

An hour later, Zhang Yuanqing, who had eliminated the cost of all the props, left the room and entered the room where the Hundred Refinements Furnace was displayed. The three-legged bronze furnace stands quietly, the belly of the furnace is carved with raging flames, and the tall furnace body gives people an indescribable sense of heaviness.

This time, I didn't follow up for three months, and I just handed ten flints to Zhang Yuanqing.

Maybe she was going to treat Zhao Feichen's injury, or maybe she was the one who blocked Zhao Jiaxing's guilt outside. The Emperor of Heaven

Zhang Yuanqing spent 500,000 yuan, and asked her to send a text message to inform Fu Qingyang, the content was: Yuanshi Tianzun is in trouble, come to Huadu Wanbao House quickly.

At this time, in front of the Bailian Furnace, Zhang Yuanqing laid out twelve props one by one, including breeding saplings, hypnotic mobile phones, waist-cutting blades, cursed puppets, treasure-hunting cloaks, and alienation coats. Then take out the broken rattan clothes, the mask like a ghost, and the three trophies of the scarlet long sword.

Then, he took out the lucky necklace and put it on his neck. Looking at the Bailian melting furnace in front of him, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly had a thought:

Even if you let me stay here alone for three months, you are not afraid that I will steal it?

With that in mind, he stepped forward, pressed his palm against the bronze stove, and opened the inventory... [Ding! This item cannot be included in the inventory. 】

The spirit realm prompt sound came from the ear.

"Sure enough, it's no wonder that even March is so relieved. If you want to steal the Bailian Furnace, you have to carry it and leave, and this is impossible..."

Zhang Yuanqing didn't think about it any longer. According to the previous process, he lifted the lid of the furnace, threw in a prop and a flint, put the lid on the furnace, put his palm against the belly of the furnace, and silently recited the type of props he wanted. Breed saplings.

[Note 2: 86%] Blood Evil Sword. 【Note 2: 88%】

Waist cutting. [Note 2: 96%] Curse the puppet. [Note 2: 99%] Silverfish Leather Jacket

【Note 2: 100%】

Finally, after throwing in eight more props and consuming eight flints, the energy in the Bailian Furnace was finally full, the whole furnace vibrated violently, and the three feet slid slightly on the ground. From the pores of the furnace cover, strong purple smoke was exhaled, just like the steam from a pressure cooker.

This process lasted for more than ten seconds, the Bailian Furnace calmed down, and the purple smoke in the air hole curled up Nana, almost dissipating. When purple smoke no longer came out of the pores of the furnace cover, Zhang Yuanqing was excited and jumped onto the Dan furnace impatiently to lift the furnace cover.

Inside the Pill Furnace, lay a purple-gold hammer. Its shape was exactly the same as that of the drum and urn-gold hammer, but the total length was only half a meter. The purple-gold hammer was like a small pumpkin. The handle of the hammer is made of black iron, engraved with blood-colored incantations, and the head of the hammer is a three-edged thorn.

Zhang Yuanqing held the handle of the hammer and wanted to lift it, but was horrified to find that he couldn't lift it at all. With the strength of my hairpin, a car can be lifted. The total length of this hammer is only 50cm, so it is so heavy? In desperation, he can only maintain the posture of holding the handle of the hammer and read the item information.

[Name: Leigu Zijin Hammer) 4987:

[Type: Weapon]

[Functions: Resonance, Armor Break, Bleeding, Binding, Hundred Refinements]

[Introduction: A lucky guy who bet on red eyes, spends 16 props, uses a hammer forged in a hundred refining furnace, resonance: when the frequency reaches the same, it can destroy all defenses in the world, including props; armor breaking: the three-edged thorn with the hammer tip has Armor breaking effect, with bleeding. Binding: After binding the owner, the item can no longer be used by others until the original owner dies, this is the rule. Within ten kilometers, the owner can summon it at will. Hundred Refinements: The Hundred Refinements Furnace gives it the feature of being upgradable, finding suitable materials for the second smelting. 】

[Note 1: The income item column can be bound. ]8\\/2\\/z\\/w\\./c\\/o\\/m

[Note 2: If you are a strong man with a height of two meters, I can let you use ten minutes, if not, then I can only let you use five minutes. ][Note 3: After recognizing the master, you can view the second and third forms. ].

Zhang Yuanqing swallowed his saliva, and with trembling emotions, put the 50cm long hammer into the inventory. The next second, the small hammer reappeared in his palm. It was still extremely heavy, but it was as light as nothing in the master's hand. "Open the second form!" Zhang Yuanqing commanded in a low voice.

In an instant, the half-meter-long small hammer "melted", and the liquid purple gold condensed into a pistol. The total length is thirty centimeters, the barrel is thick and long, and the handle can accommodate Zhang Yuanqing's two hands.

This is not a pistol, this is a hand cannon! Domineering hand cannon.

Just by looking at its domineering appearance, you can imagine how powerful this pistol is. 【Name: Thunderstorm Gun】

【Type: Pistol】

[Functions: Thunderbolt, Binding, Hundred Refinements]

[Introduction: A lucky guy who bet on red eyes, spent 16 props, a hammer forged through a hundred refining furnace, thunderstorm bomb: This prop can launch ball lightning with an effective range of 30 meters, save a thunderstorm bomb for three days, and accumulate a maximum of three pieces. Binding: After binding the owner, the item can no longer be used by others until the original owner dies, this is the rule. Within ten kilometers, the owner can summon it at will. Hundred Refinements: The Hundred Refinements Furnace gives it the feature of being upgradable, finding suitable materials for the second smelting. 】

[Note 1: Not even insight can make it more accurate. 】【Note 2: The pain of lightning strikes is very tolerable. 】

[Note 3: The greater the power, the greater the recoil, be careful with your hands. 】 "Open the third form." Zhang Yuanqing whispered with heavy breathing.

The hand cannon immediately melted into liquid purple gold, and quickly spread out, turning into a purple gold round shield one meter long and sixty centimeters wide. 【Name: Purple Gold Shield】

[Type: Armor] [Function: Defense, Energy Storage, Rebound, Binding, Hundred Refinements] 8\\./2\\./Small\\./ Said\\./No\\./Wrong\\. /first\\./send~~

[Introduction: A lucky man who bet on red eyes, spent 16 items, and forged a hammer through the Hundred Refinements Furnace. Defense: It has excellent defense, but it can only resist physical attacks from the front. Energy storage: When encountering a physical attack, the shield will absorb part of the energy. When the shield emits purple light, it means that the energy storage is completed, the energy is activated, and it can resist a physical or energy attack of any level. This is the rule. Rebound: All physical attacks, the shield will bounce 10% of the attack. Binding: After binding the owner, the item can no longer be used by others until the original owner dies, this is the rule. Within ten kilometers, the owner can summon it at will. Hundred Refinements: The Hundred Refinements Furnace gives it the feature of being upgradable, finding suitable materials for the second smelting. 】

[Note: When you have a strong defense, you lose the desire to attack. 】

Zhang Yuanqing held a shield and murmured: "I am invincible, what Fu Qingyang, what a female marshal, what an old bangzi, what a demigod, all are garbage..."

When he put away the props, there was a loud discussion under the arena, and a pair of eyes looked at the young star officials on the stage with astonished eyes. A 5th-level swordsman was easily hunted and killed, and it was a 4th-level star officer who killed him.

Even if Yeyoushen is a peak occupation, there are still a few who can fight a 5th-level swordsman at level 4. If they can do this, they must be the best of heaven. "This guy can't be Zhao Chenghuang."

"Hey, if it's him, it's reasonable. Maybe he can take over the position of the ghost king of Fengdu and become the leader of the Taiyi Sect." "Have you noticed, he's intertwined with each other, and the props restrain the swordsman one by one, as if It's like rehearsing beforehand."

"Well, the props are not terrible, but each prop is used just right, restraining the enemy, this is the most terrible."

In the noisy discussion, Zhao Feichen was staring at the arena, his face was ashen, and the blood vessels on his forehead bulged, showing extreme anger and unwillingness. His hand tightly wrapped around the slender arm of his female companion, the young girl was sweating profusely in pain, her face was pale, and she did not dare to make a sound despite the pain of the fracture.

As a canary raised by the young master, she knew that she could not bear the pain at this time, and she would be severely beaten next. "Damn, damn, damn..."

Zhao Feichen gritted his teeth, his expression almost grim.

This bodyguard of his was a confidant cultivated by his grandfather. In ancient times, he was a dead man. "It's not easy to cultivate a level 5 swordsman. In addition to his own talent, he has to invest a lot of resources. Now that the damage is here, let's not mention the punishment from grandpa's side. I'm afraid that in the future, he will not be able to get a bodyguard of the same level. The loss is so great that the stove hasn't been grabbed yet, how can Zhao Feichen not hate it.

My father should have received my news. At this moment, all the people from the Zhao family are outside the Wanbao house. For the sake of my aunt, I can't make trouble in the Wanbao house. When he finishes refining the props and leaves the Wanbao house, Zhao Feichen takes a deep breath. With a sigh, he let go of his female companion's hand, and said with a cold smile: "Wonderful and wonderful, Your Excellency is a good way, the green mountains will not change and the green water will flow forever, let's wait and see."

After saying that, hugging her beautiful female companion, she turned and left. "and many more!"

Just after taking two steps, the cold voice of the star officer came from behind.

Zhao Feichen turned around with a gloomy expression, staring at the young man in the ring, already extremely unhappy: "What else!"

Under the watchful eyes of more than a hundred spectators, Zhang Yuanqing said slowly:

"According to the bet, the flint is mine, and your legs are mine.

There was a low uproar in the crowd, this person really wants Zhao Feichen's legs?

Whoever is a native of Huadu's spiritual realm does not know that Zhao Feichen is the most beloved grandson of the Zhao family master. Not to mention his two legs, even if his two hairs are touched, the Zhao family master will also peel that person and get cramps. Zhao Feichen narrowed his eyes, "Brother, that's just a joke, you've already won the game, the flint belongs to you, what else is there to be dissatisfied with? People are in the arena, don't do anything." Zhang Yuanqing smiled: "Good one, don't take it Don't do anything. Just now who said that I would be determined, who said that I had no choice? Who would do it? Don't do it? "Co-authoring the whole world is in your Zhao family, you are only allowed to bully others, and others are not allowed to bully you. "

Isn't it? Zhao Feichen's eyes twitched, and he said threateningly:

"Brother, I can remind you that if you dare to touch a single hair of me today, don't even think about going out of Huadu. Just after refining a top-quality item, you are going to play jade with the Zhao family and burn it all. Think for yourself, is it worth it? !" Someone in the crowd said:

"Brother, if it doesn't matter, you can't fight against the Zhao family, just leave after refining the props." 8\\./2\\./小\\./ said\\./no\\./wrong \\./First \\./Post~~”

"That's right, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of the House of Treasures if it's too late. It's unnecessary." Those who said these words were all local lawful occupations.

Wrapped in a robe and standing outside the crowd, the evil profession said gloomily: "Everyone is riding on their heads and shitting, how do you have to bear it? If it was me, I would have to pull the young master of the Zhao family on his back."

"That's right, this Zhao Feichen is so arrogant and domineering on weekdays that he dares to fight even the official walkers. This kind of person is either not offended or killed." The evil profession is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, but after hearing these words, the surrounding lawful professions fell silent. .

Zhao Feichen is a domineering and arrogant son~www.readwn.com~ Relying on the power of his family, he is unscrupulous in Huadu. There are many people who have suffered losses. Those who have not suffered losses have also heard the name of the evil young man. If there is a chance to see Zhao Feichen's legs cut off, it would be a pleasure.

Zhang Yuanqing looked at Lian March and said loudly:

"Madam, you are the witness of the bet. I will ask you one question now. Can you count it?"

If you dare to cover up your nephew, you are the master, and I will naturally swallow this breath, but I will be promoted to master in the future, and sooner or later I will settle. Everyone looked out of the field in unison.

Zhao Feichen said loudly, "Auntie, this kid doesn't know what to do, please take action to suppress it."

Lian March stood outside the arena, holding his chest in one hand and holding a cigar in the other, with a smile that didn't matter to him and hung up high: "Whatever the stake is, so is it!"

What Zhang Yuanqing wanted was this sentence, his body turned into a dreamlike starlight, dissipated in the ring, and immediately appeared in front of Zhao Feichen.

"You bastard, are you really dying?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, being forced into such a situation, Zhao Feichen's anger was already boiling. How has he been so embarrassed since he was a child?

From childhood to adulthood, official deacons, powerful loose cultivators, and leaders of civil organizations, as long as they are in Huadu, who are not polite to him, can not offend if they can. Piansheng, this star official, is actually like a stunned young man, and he will not forgive others after taking a few points of reason. Do you really think that you can travel all over the world with reason?

"Do you really want to do it?" Zhao Feichen was furious: "Do you know the consequences of offending the Zhao family in Huadu? If you break my legs, even if you are an official deacon, don't even think about living, you stupid young man." The official middle-level cadres have enormous power and are backed by the Five Elements Alliance. In theory, they are stronger than the direct line of the spiritual realm family.

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