Chapter 997
Aliang's spiritual weapon induction
Since I decided to go to Xuecheng, Fengqing must arrange the things that should be arranged.
She didn't need to think too much about other things, she had to arrange Feng Zhiliang's affairs.
The emotional foundation between Song Shi and Feng Zhao was also laid. With the last words left by Master You Xian, Song Shi will definitely do his best to help the Medicine King Valley arrange a complete defensive formation.
She wanted to bring the rest of the people, such as Mu Yunwen and Fengyi, and Qin Mufeng took over Qin Li and Cang Zuo, Mu Liu returned to Cangming Pavilion, while Qin Wu took over Qin Li's mission to take charge of the Seven Killing Hall.
Feng Qing later found out that the two brothers decided which to stay by Qin Mufeng's side was actually a decision by the rock-paper-scissors.
Then the snake and Chuyi were going to leave.
After doing this, I really have to lead a lot of people on the way.
Of course, Feng Qing felt that if she hadn't considered hiding her trace, she would have brought more people.
Qin Mufeng threw the puppet's self-destruction power into a high altitude and exploded, forming a large firework that spread from Wancui Mountain to the sky above Wancui City, Feng Qing took Feng Zhiliang to Baicao Garden.
It means that you should leave every day, so you should try to get as fast as possible.
Along the way, Feng Qing held Feng Zhiliang's hand and saw that Feng Zhiliang looked uninterested with his head down, so he thought about coaxing his little apprentice, so he continued the previous question.
"Aliang, you still tell your master what treasures did you get today?"
Speaking of this, Feng Zhiliang finally reacted and raised his head to answer.
"Master, I helped me find two treasures in the first day of the Chu Dynasty, and another one I chose myself."
Feng Qing nodded.
That is, I chose three items, and there was no waste.
"Quyi said that my body is too weak, so I helped me choose a seventh-grade marrow-cleaning bone refining pill, so I could take it when I broke through the spirit master."
"Well. You are right to use this elixir. When you break the realm, swallow it, and the effect will increase by 30%. Feng Qing nodded.
Although her little disciple seemed to be strong, she was actually raising the Gu for many years by the Immortals, and she had already damaged her foundation. She originally wanted to use a spiritual pill to fill it back with the injured foundation. But now she is in a hurry to leave and does not have the right spiritual pill at hand. It is really appropriate for Xiao Chuyi to choose this marrow-cleaning and bone refining pill.
"There is another flying spirit weapon." After he got the spirit pill, he put it in the Qiankun Ring given to him by Feng Qing, and the spirit weapon directly dripped blood and recognized the master: "Jinluan Feather Clothing."
Feng Zhiliang's spiritual consciousness flashed, and his body was covered with a layer of golden feathered clothes, like armor, layer by layer.
"Spiritual level up?" Feng Qing disliked Chu Yi's gaze: "But this thing is not only good, it matches your spiritual power, but also a good defensive spirit-moving weapon while making flying spirit weapons. You can just use it. I'll find a better one for you when I look back."
The Golden Luan Feather Clothes are made of the feathers of the Golden Luan Bird. They can withstand the attacks of ordinary spiritual weapons and can transform into winged flights. They are already considered a very good spiritual weapon.
However, Feng Qing has always had a high vision and saw either the intermediate or above spiritual weapons of the immortal grade or the magical weapon. Naturally, these spiritual grade spirit weapons are not attracted by them.
But for Feng Zhiliang, a young newbie who has just entered the spiritual world and has never even obtained martial arts, such a treasure is the best in his life.
Feng Qing looked at her little apprentice's happy appearance and didn't say anything else. She had just wanted to coax her little apprentice to talk about this, and there was really no need to make her little apprentice unhappy again at this time.
"What about one more?"
"There is another one that Aliang chose himself!" Feng Zhiliang said of the last spiritual weapon, his eyes glowed, his face was a little pink, and his whole little face had a little more charm: "Master, you told Aliang that it is best to choose a spiritual weapon that has sensed it with him. This one was sensed by Aliang! Aliang could hear it calling Aliang and let me take it away!"
Speaking of this, Feng Qing also stopped.
She had some senses between her and Feng Ling Jian, so she tried hard to get the qualification to enter the top level of the Four Treasure Pavilion, and successfully chose Feng Ling Jian. Of course, after Feng Qing recognized Feng Fuchen as her master and knew that Feng Ling Jian was a spiritual weapon used by Feng Fuchen back then, she had doubts that the so-called senses were the moves of her boss.
However, it has always been the case that spiritual weapons are inducing, so Feng Qing is still curious about how powerful spiritual weapons his little apprentice can sense.
Aliang put away the golden phoenix bird feather suit, formed seals with both hands, and began to summon spiritual weapons. A golden spiritual light flashed across his forehead, and then something floated in front of Aliang out of thin air.
Feng Qing was silent when she saw this thing.
Aliang's forehead was sweating slightly. It was obvious that summoning this spiritual weapon caused his spiritual power to consume a lot. It is estimated that it would be impossible to ask him to use the spiritual weapon he just obtained now.
Just looking at this point, we can conclude that the level of this spiritual weapon is already above the immortals, and it is a "good treasure" that Aliang cannot control now.
But Fengqing widened her eyes and looked for a long time before trying to squeeze out a smile from her years.
"Aliang, are you sure there is a sense between this rake and you?"
That's right, the treasure Aliang showed was a rake.
A rake with five teeth is about eight feet long on the head with metal that Feng Qing could not recognize!
A straight, five-toothed rake!
The length and weight of the five-toothed rake look like it is not something that ordinary people can handle, let alone Feng Zhiliang, an eight-year-old baby with poor growth.
"Yes! Master, I'm very sure!" Aliang nodded, with doubts in his eyes: "Master, Chuyi said that this spiritual weapon was an attacking spiritual weapon or an immortal-grade spiritual weapon, which is amazing. Could it be that Chuyi deceived Aliang?"
Otherwise, why would his master's expression not look happy at all?
Feng Qing shook her head.
"This is not. This thing is indeed an intermediate-level spiritual weapon of immortals. It is indeed a bit surprising to be able to recognize the master with your strength." It also requires a certain level of realm to recognize the master of immortals. A level five spirit person like Aliang wants to recognize the master of immortals without the help of others.
But this rake is more specific than an aggressive spiritual weapon!
This is a bit unsightly when fighting with people, and it’s not the second senior brother!
"Oh forget it, since you said you have a sense of emotion, you probably have a destiny to be with you. After all, it is also an immortal-grade spiritual weapon." Although the appearance is a bit ugly, the grade is real, which is very enough for Feng Zhiliang now.
"Yeah! Aliang thinks it's very good!" Aliang seemed very happy to get the recognition of his master: "Master, didn't you ask Aliang to help take care of the spiritual medicinal materials in the yard? Aliang thinks that with this spiritual weapon, Aliang can definitely take good care of it!"
have to!
This is really a use of spiritual tools as agricultural tools!
Feng Qing could only barely smile and asked Aliang to put away the rake.
Chapter completed!