This magic weapon is small in shape, about four feet long, and looks like a wooden pestle used for pounding medicine. The material is pure lapis lazuli, with almost no impurities. The original complicated name was abandoned by Tushan, and it is simply called "
"Lazuli Heavy Pestle", the reason why the word "heavy" is added is because this magical weapon is extremely heavy when used, which is not what such a large lapis lazuli can bring.
This is the effect brought about by the [Extremely Heavy] attribute.
Tushan has completely refined this magic weapon and tried to use it several times. The first one is [Extremely Heavy]. When fighting the enemy, although it is a blunt weapon, its ability to press heavily will cause serious damage to the close monks.
The damage is not small; the second one is [Yanlong], which can summon a tornado with raging flames, with a range of about ten feet, a duration of at least eight breaths, and its power is slightly more than the fourth-level standard talisman. It is a good group attack skill.
Coupled with the rough shape of this pestle, it has a deceptive effect and may have an unexpected effect; the third is [Agitation], which is also an auxiliary skill for close combat. It needs to be activated actively and must be separated for at least an hour before it can be used again. Once
If successful, this magic weapon will resonate with the magic weapon carried by the opponent, and there is a probability of damaging the opponent's magic weapon. As for the upper limit of the quality of the impact, there is no description originally. Tushan, who has spent a lot of money to purchase this magic weapon, is not willing to try it, and only roughly verifies it.
The probability of success is not high if you use magic weapons below level 3, but it seems to be slightly more effective against melee magic weapons.
For magic weapons with weapon spirits, the attributes themselves are only one aspect, and some even have average attributes. For example, the black whale sword he owns has [extremely sharp] and [cutting], and the other two attributes are useless.
But the Black Whale's ability is by no means comparable to that of ordinary weapon spirits. For example, the [Lock-on] attribute allows it to quickly find the enemy's movements, and the [Whale Swallowing] attribute is an advanced method for killing enemies. Of course, the Black Whale Weapon Spirit itself also
He is quite intelligent and cannot be driven by simple orders, but once the intention to cooperate is reached, he can play a greater role, such as [Come Together], which is enough to get him out of most dangers quickly, and can even break the seal to help himself out of trouble.
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Inspiring with the spiritual power in his hand, the warmed weapon spirit in the "Lazuli Heavy Pestle" revived again. Different from the black whale weapon spirit, this weapon spirit is very lazy in nature and rarely wakes up on its own initiative.
Colorful light shines from the magic weapon, and the lapis lazuli pestle changes its shape and turns into a horse-like deer-like being. It is said to be a horse. It has the appearance of a horse, from its body to its tail and even its four hooves.
The shapes are very similar. It is said to be a deer. It has a pair of antlers and many huge branches with sharp tips. However, there are other characteristics of monsters on its body, such as teeth, which are more like a carnivorous monster.
, rather than being grass-fed, it has never conveyed the idea of "hungry" to itself, as if it has no such idea at all.
"Don't look at it, it's just a fool."
A cold, mocking voice came from the opposite side of Tu Shan. At some point, the white cloth originally wrapped on the black whale sword leaning against the wall fell apart, revealing dense blue-black scales and a black whale on the tip.
Eyes covered by pupils.
call!
Tu Shan ignored him and continued to focus on trying to communicate with this ignorant weapon spirit. The black whale sword was unwilling to stay in the storage bag. Bringing it would only make all his subordinates uneasy, so unless necessary,
He will keep this treasure in his house.
"Don't think about it. It's a refined product. It can't compare with a high-level bloodline like mine. I can smell thirty-nine kinds of monsters. It's really a lot." The black whale weapon spirit seems to be more communicative today.
Regarding Tushan's attempt to communicate with the Qingjin Heavy Pestle Weapon Spirit, it just laughed a few times.
"Do you understand?" Tu Shan, who had tried more than once without success, couldn't help but ask this time.
"I don't understand, but when you first refined this magic weapon, I tried to communicate with it, but found nothing. It is obvious that the person who created this magic weapon just wanted to refine a fake ancient demon weapon spirit to make this magic weapon appear
It’s good value for money, but I don’t care about the actual functionality at all.”
"In other words, I was cheated?"
"You can't say that. I'm hungry. Find me two creatures and I'll tell you how."
"Tell me part of it first." Tu Shan, who is familiar with the black whale's temperament, knows that when it needs help, he can bargain appropriately.
"You can now make preliminary use of its brute strength. Judging from the appearance of this guy, at least a pair of antlers has some collision force, coupled with the extreme speed brought by the blood of the spotted silver wildebeest, if you find a way to stimulate its ferocity,
It’s quite useful.”
"Is it just a collision?" Tu Shan was a little disappointed with the result. Instead of letting this weapon spirit collide with the opponent, it would be better to take action himself, at least he would have backup options.
"It's better than nothing. You just need to use the blood of violent ferocious beasts to continuously concoct this magic weapon to stimulate its ferocity. When you meet my conditions, I will teach you other methods. If you say it has no potential, you can't refine it.
If you have reached the level of a quasi-ancient demon, even if your abilities are a bit mixed, you should still be able to discover a few usable abilities. But of course there is no way to compare with me."
"That's fine."
Tu Shan sighed and stopped looking for a solution on his own. Although Black Whale was a little greedy at times, he never deceived himself. Since the monsters that make up this pseudo-ancient monster are so mixed and have antlers, they are not as good as this weapon spirit.
Let's call it "Pi Lu". I heard that there was once an extinct demon horse called "Pi", which fits the meaning.
After collecting the magic weapon and roughly wrapping the black whale sword, Tu Shan left the leader's inner palace and was about to follow the original plan.
He traveled far to the south to inspect the border, but his general deacon Xin Wenjie came to report.
"Master, do you want to go out?"
"Well, do you have something to report?" Tu Shan suppressed the invisible pressure released from his body and asked as kindly as possible.
"Um," the young Xin Wenjie still shuddered obviously, "The spiritual spring in Beijiang Town on the eastern border has been inexplicably drying up recently. I hope you can help take a look and find out the reason for the drying up."
"Can't you handle such a small thing?"
Tu Shan asked subconsciously. Seeing that Xin Wenjie was three points shorter, he immediately regretted it. He said that he was indeed a bit harsh on his subordinates, so much so that they were unwilling to report to him, and would rather lie and pretend that nothing happened.
. Originally when Tu Bao was still there, he could still play some role as a middleman. Now when facing these grassroots managers, both parties are often unhappy because they cannot control their emotions. Thinking of this, he misses the good things of his younger brother Tu Bao.
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It's a pity that Tu Bao died in the canyon ruins, and it was the Spirit Cage Merchant Guild's move. Now, for the sake of the sect, he has to ally with them, he really can't help himself. Thinking of this, he felt a little bit more bitter in his heart.
"Lingquan originates from the depths of a shallow mountain cave. We went in to investigate and found that the final source may be within the Tianlimen Zhuojian City, so we could not continue to investigate." Xin Wenjie mustered up his courage and continued to explain.
"I see. I'll go there in five days."
"Okay, Master, I will make arrangements right away."
Xin Wenjie was relieved. Seeing that there were no new instructions from the boss, he cautiously resigned. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief until he had gone far away. He carefully walked into a storage room where debris was piled. After a while, there was a figure.
A rickety old man came here.
"How about it?"
"He said in five days."
"Well, very good, you did a good job, Wenjie. Once you are done here, you can move to Zhuojian City. I have purchased a house there for you, and there is also a position at the outer door waiting for you.
, the salary is generous, much more than it is now.”
"Thank you, fourth uncle, for making it possible." Xin Wenjie smiled, and then his nervousness relaxed. The two chatted for a while, then deliberately staggered the time and left here one after another.
Ten miles away, Tu Shan, who was resting on his flying sword, suddenly heard the voice of the black whale weapon spirit on his shoulder.
"The man just now tastes delicious, how about eating him?"
"That's the deacon of the outer sect, the one who really does the work. Different from those people who just eat the corpse, if you eat him, he will be discovered soon after he disappears."
"No, my feeling is not wrong. Anyone with malicious intentions tastes particularly delicious." The white cloth on the black whale's sword stirred slightly, and some strange emotions spread out, making Tushan feel hungry.
He got up, but this emotion was quickly dismissed by him, and he thought about the words of the Black Whale Artifact Spirit.
Is there some inside story here? Or is Beijiang Town off limits? Five days, maybe I should be more cautious. By then, it won’t be particularly important to wait a few days to see if the spiritual springs are drying up.
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Qianshan Sect, north of Chumen Town.
Feng Jiming, who was walking northward alone in the air, suddenly felt something in his heart. Seeing that no one was following him, he gave up his plan to go north. He put away his flying sword and hid all the light. Bone wings sprouted from his back and suddenly rose towards him.
Heading west. PC::/
"What are you going to do?" a voice said.
"I suddenly want to visit Fuyuan Town." Feng Jiming explained to the voice, "The mysterious existence that Yuan Chu missed most during his lifetime. Since he is dead, this inheritance belongs to you and me."
"I feel like you are seeking death." Another voice said with some dissatisfaction, "What kind of cultivation level do you have? You don't have a clue in your mind. Even the old thief from Yuanchu only dared to watch from a distance when he was alive."
"Hey, I'll stay as far away as possible. Besides, after reading this, we can go to Nuangu County to visit."
"Those rabbits must have been stewed long ago."
"Boring..."
Feng Jiming snorted softly, as if he was afraid that the voice would continue to block him, and flew faster until he saw the dark mountains in the distance. This was the boundary of Fuyuan San Town. He slowly fell down and stayed there.
Watching from the hill.
"There are people here, it seems they are prospecting."
"I'll take a look at what kind of mine there is here."
"You should rest. You are too impulsive and I'm afraid you will be exposed." Feng Jiming said, "Wait until I arrest someone for questioning."
"You still said I was impulsive..."
There was a crisp sound like exploding beans in Feng Jiming's body. His body shrank due to the displacement of his bones, and his facial expression changed, turning into the appearance of an old man. However, the color of his hair and robes could not be changed, so his spiritual power
With only the demonic power, he turned into a shabby robe and wrapped his hair into a bald head. If you look closely, you will find that his head is very big and the proportions are slightly out of proportion. But in the thick night, there must be no one.
Pay attention to these details.
He walked down the mountain lightly and went straight to one of the campsites where a bonfire was burning. Let me see what Jiang Feng is doing here, Feng Jiming thought to himself.
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Qianshan Sect, Chumen Town.
It was late at night, and Jiang Feng, who felt the two earth-level auras approaching, also stood up. After a moment, Lei Youqi and Fan Xihai had appeared in front of him.
The three of them understood each other well and said no more. Jiang Feng took up the "Flying Boat Against the Wind" and wrapped Jiang Chengzi and Jiang Zhiwen around him. The remaining two people quickly swallowed the "Sharpening Tortoise Breathing Pill", and their auras quickly dropped.
After meeting, they reached the middle of the Xuan level. They took off their swords one after another, followed Jiang Feng and flew at full speed, heading straight towards Zhanchuan Town. : :
The night was dark, with only a few lone stars and the boundless earth beneath his feet, silently watching the team. The clear wind howled past. Jiang Feng couldn't help but have thoughts surging in his heart and a lot of emotions. This was his first time.
Being a "hunter" and seeking the life of another monk is impossible without being nervous.
Half an hour later, Jiang Feng descended from the clouds and took his apprentice Jiang Yunqi who was waiting outside the town. The six of them plunged into the Poison Spring Swamp.
There is no way out, he thought to himself.
It was late summer in Poison Spring Swamp, and there was a lot of water. It was said to be muddy, but there were also many small terraces for landing and flying over. The group abandoned their flying magic weapons, hid their auras, and pretended to be nothing.
Unconscious and looking like they wanted to sneak in secretly, they headed straight in the direction of Song Weiduo's tomb in their memory. When they passed through the villages and towns, they deviated far away from the route and took a detour to avoid it. The group of people soon arrived at the former Song Weiduo's tomb.
Near the tomb.
"It should be right here."
Based on his memory alone, Jiang Feng could only roughly determine the location. The entrance should be within three or four miles nearby. Several people searched separately. After a while, Jiang Chengzi discovered it. The few people no longer hesitated and checked that there was no danger in the surrounding area.
, then Lei Youqi opened the way and got into the tomb.
He didn't know if Sun Baotai had discovered the whereabouts of his party. Jiang Feng took one last look at the towering trees and the silent swamp, feeling both nervous and expectant in his heart.
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Nearly a hundred miles away, Sun Baotai's temporary government office was located. In order to conceal it from others, he probably named this cramped place Xinyun City in a serious way.
Sun Baotai, who was meditating, was interrupted by a report outside the door. Judging from the unsteady breath, Sun Baotai guessed that he might have an idea of what he had been thinking about.
"How about it?"
"They have entered the swamp and penetrated into what appears to be a tomb."
"How many people are there?"
"Including Jiang Feng, there are three Xuan-level followers, and three Spirit-level followers."
"Although there are some deviations from what was expected, it is still within the controllable range. Just act according to the original plan." Sun Baotai immediately made a decision based on the intelligence. The opportunity was fleeting. If he made a mistake and his opponent accidentally escaped, he would still be able to do it next time.
I don’t know when I will seize the opportunity, or even if I will never have such an opportunity again.
"yes!"
The person who reported the report obeyed the order loudly and immediately retreated. After a moment, six figures flew out of the camp, each with mid-level Xuan level strength, and decisively headed straight to the north. Sun Baotai also stood up and flexed his muscles a little.
, he took out a pair of battle armor that was blood red all over and had almost gaps from his storage bag.
Dragon blood does not move armor!
It's better to wear this thing. Although it costs a lot of money every time it is used, it is also the best safety guarantee he has ever had since he started practicing. Sun Baotai thought for a moment and made a decision in his heart. He put the armor on his body. , the thick armor was like raindrops falling into the pond, quickly merging with him and disappearing.
hiss!
He breathed a long sigh of relief to relieve the discomfort caused by suddenly wearing this armor. He picked up a jade ball as black as ink in his hand and crushed it gently. A thin figure floated out of the jade ball. The black shadow looked like an unknown ferocious beast. The black shadow paused in the air for a moment, felt the surrounding atmosphere, and then headed straight to the east.
I hope you can keep your promise and come, Sun Baotai thought silently in his heart, but if you don't come, then there is no need to talk about cooperation in the north.
Success or failure lies in this battle!
Sun Baotai made a move with his right hand, and a five-foot-long green light sword flew over from the table. When he caught it in his hand, the sword was like a rooted tree, releasing dozens of branches and vines as thick as willows. He held his right hand and plunged into his blood. With a burst of light, he had disappeared from the spot. After a stick of incense, he had appeared on the outer edge of the poisonous spring swamp.
Here I come, Jiang Feng! He felt secretly happy.
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In Song Weiduo's tomb, Lei Youqi shot out a spiritual bead, which immediately emitted a crimson light, dispelling the ubiquitous darkness. There were scattered debris everywhere, just like when Jiang Feng left. , it’s just that more dust has covered up many traces of the last time I came here.
"It's different from before." Lei Youqi seemed to have some impressions of this place.
"I came back once and took Song Weiduo's body away."
Jiang Feng did not hide anything, "And I took two things, which are of some value, but there are still many secret boxes." As he spoke, the group had arrived at the place where the black gold coffin was originally stored, but they saw collapsed stones scattered randomly. , it was exactly the chaos caused by Jiang Feng triggering the mechanism when he took something.
"I'll talk about my previous experience first, and then we'll make plans."
The secret box on the wall reflected the dazzling treasure light under the reflection of the spirit bead. Seeing that Fan Xihai's eyes were a little confused and difficult to control, Jiang Feng decided to share his previous experience first. Although the treasure was good and the preparations were sufficient, he still had to be careful. superior.