Feel the majestic spiritual power in the Great Qi Tongbao. Yan Luo was also blindsided for a while. His surprise was no less than that of Du Anran.

Since ancient times, magic weapons have been loved and sought after by monks because of their spiritual power.

The stronger the spiritual power, the stronger the efficacy and effect of the magic weapon, and the more rare it is.

If the level is divided by spiritual power between magic weapons, from low to high, it can be divided into mortal weapons, magic weapons, spiritual treasures, immortal treasures, and divine weapons.

The Great Qi Tongbao was the lowest-level mortal weapon among the magic weapons before the fusion device spirit, and now it has become a rare spirit treasure by two levels in a row, which is simply unbelievable to Yan Luo.

But what Yan Luo didn't know was how difficult it was for a magic weapon to have a soul.

After all, the magic weapon is a dead thing, and it is impossible for a dead thing to have self-consciousness since ancient times, and if you want to reach the level of having a wisdom condenser soul, you must be conceived and nurtured by the spirit of heaven and earth, and it often takes endless years of spiritual baptism to be able to produce such a trace of the soul.

It is precisely because of the rarity of innate instrument souls that there have been many monks throughout the ages who have fought the same idea of refining human souls into instrument souls like Yan Luo, but only a very small number of monks have been able to succeed.

After all, if you want to cultivate the soul of the day after tomorrow, you must have the soul of the deceased fully accept and agree to become the soul of the deceased.

And how can a person's soul give up reincarnation after death, and be willing to become a soul that is neither human nor ghostly for others to drive?

In the process of condensing the soul of the instrument, even if the soul being refined is shaken in the slightest, the ritual of transforming the soul of the instrument cannot be successful.

It was also Yan Luo's crooked attack that he encountered a desperate yin fetus that was on the verge of dissipation, which created an acquired soul that was extremely rare for thousands of years.

This is what makes the Great Qi Tongbao a mortal weapon. Received the blessing of rare soul power, broke through all the way, and became the existence of a spirit treasure.

Yan Luo, who had just obtained the spirit treasure, naturally couldn't put down these three Great Qi Tong Treasures, but before he could play with them, everyone from the Du family rushed here.

Looking at the big Qi Tongbao in Yan Luo's hand, the people of the Du family also had their eyes shining, after all, in this era of the end of the law, when the aura is getting thinner and thinner, it is already rare to be able to encounter a magic weapon at the level of a magic weapon, not to mention the almost legendary existence of a spiritual treasure.

Du Shangwu was the first to react, he came to Yan Luo's approach, glanced at the Great Qi Tongbao and said, "You kid made the movement just now?

"I didn't expect to make such a big move. Seeing the envy in Du Shangwu's eyes, Yan Luo smiled a few times.

Hearing this, Du Shangwu reluctantly took his eyes off the Great Qi Tongbao and said: "Remember to put away these spiritual treasures, don't show them easily, the husband is not guilty, and you must also know that the Taoist ideals of the guilty are also clear, this thing is in the world, and there must be many people who rush to it, and I am afraid that your current cultivation will not be able to resist." ”

Yan Luo nodded, what Du Shangwu said was right, not to mention some hidden advanced monks outside, just in the case of the Du family, if the people present at this time wanted to snatch this treasure, Yan Luo would definitely cheat on the spot, and there was no possibility of survival.

Just as Du Shangwu and Yan Luo were talking, several piercing explosions suddenly came from the front yard of the Du family's old mansion.

"The enchantment formation in the front hall has been touched!

Du Anran stepped forward, her delicate and heroic face was full of solemnity, although she was a daughter, she was the most familiar with the formation among all the people present, and she was naturally the first to react.

"It came pretty quickly. ”

Du Shangwu's eyes glared angrily, his face was fierce, his amiable and playful appearance on weekdays was gone, and a majestic aura fluctuated around his body, and the whole person was full of murderous intent.

The same is true of the other descendants around them, with a grim face, they are all waiting for it, although the Du family is declining day by day, it is not a place where cats and dogs can trample on it at will.

"Yan Luo, you and An Ran stay here, we will solve the outside matter, put away this spiritual treasure, and remember not to expose it. Du Shangwu said with a stern face: "The Du family may not be peaceful tonight."

Yan Luo's face hesitated when he heard this, and he wanted to say something, but Du Shangwu had already led a group of Du family disciples to rush out.

"An Ran, Second Uncle, they won't have an accident, right?" Yan Luo looked at Du Anran with self-reproach, all these disasters must have been caused by his transformation of the instrument spirit and refining the spirit treasure, after all, the vision of the Heavenly Descent was too eye-catching.

"It's okay, although the second uncle is not proficient in the formation, but when it comes to cultivation, I am afraid that there are few people in the entire Xuanzhou who are the opponents of the second uncle. Du Anran said comfortingly, but it was not difficult to see from her clenched little hands that she was actually very nervous.

Not long after Du Shangwu and the others went out, the front hall of the old mansion resounded with the sound of fierce fighting, the fight between the monks was different from the fist and foot kung fu of mortals, and the shot was a collision between spiritual power and spells, so even if the backyard and the front hall were far apart, the sound of the fight was still clearly audible.

After a long time, the rumbling sound in the front hall stopped, Yan Luo and Du Anran stood in the backyard and waited for a long time but did not see Du Shangwu and the others come back, and in his inner anxiety, Yan Luo decided to go and find out in person.

Du Anran raised his hand and wanted to stop Yan Luo, but she let go halfway, because she was really worried, so she rushed out with Yan Luo.

When the two of them came to the front room, they were stunned by the scene in front of them, the entire front hall was in disarray, the table and door panels were smashed, and even many of the pillars holding up the beams were broken.

The two crossed the front hall, and the courtyard outside was even more messy, full of devastation, the floor tiles made of bluestone were shattered by the shock, and countless potholes were densely covered on the ground, and most of the people of the Du family fell to the ground, and their lives and deaths were unknown, but Du Shangwu and the rest of the Du family disappeared.

Seeing this, Du Anran hurriedly stepped forward to help a clansman and asked about the whereabouts of the second uncle, only to learn that a black-clothed young man had just come, and his tone was arrogant, and he asked the Du family for a spiritual treasure.

Seeing that he was humiliated by someone, Du Shangwu was naturally angry, and the two started to do it without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, the young man was not very old, but his cultivation was shocking, and he actually fought the Du family with his own strength and did not fall behind at all, and after injuring many clansmen, Du Shangwu opened the Du family's Dharma Protector Array in anger and shame, which forced the young man back.

And Du Shangwu saw that the young man was seriously injured and wanted to run, so he chased after him alone in a fit of anger.

"Oops! Second Uncle has been fooled!"

After hearing what had happened, Yan Luo shouted, got up and chased after him.

That young man was able to fight the Du family with his own strength without falling behind at all, which was enough to show that his cultivation was already more than a fraction higher than Du Shangwu.

Even if such a monk can't resist the Du family's Dharma Protector Array, he can definitely leave safely, and it is impossible to escape with serious injuries, unless the other party is pretending to be and deliberately luring Du Shangwu and the others to chase him out.

After listening to the clansmen's story, Du Anran also had the same thoughts as Yan Luo, and when she saw Yan Luo running out, she also left the Du family with her.

On the other side, Du Shangwu chased the black-clothed young man all the way to the woods of a small park outside the old mansion.

The young man in black stopped and turned around, no expression could be seen on his face covered by the veil.

"After the Du family lost Du Shangwen, they were really lonely, and there was no one who could fight. The young man spoke slowly, his tone provocative.

"My eldest brother's name is not what you little thief can call him!"

Du Shangwu's forehead was bruised, and he rushed towards the young man with a single lunge, but his burly body did not affect his running speed in the slightest.

In just a breath, he had already come to the black-clothed young man, and the huge fist struck the young man in the face with a gust of wind.

The strength was so strong that the air crackled, and if this punch hit the body of an ordinary man, I am afraid that he would die.

"It's a shame that your Du family is still a formation master, how can you be such a reckless man. The black-clothed young man had emotion and regret in his tone, and there was even a trace of loss.

At the moment when Du Shangwu's fist was about to touch him, his body turned into a phantom, disappeared in place strangely, and immediately kicked Du Shangwu's back with a fierce kick.

Du Shangwu's body that was already rushing forward was kicked out by this kick and flew out a few meters, and the whole person adjusted the angle in mid-air, and after landing, he barely stood on the ground and stumbled a few steps and almost fell.

"Come on!" Du Shangwu was blushing by this kick, and he was completely enraged by the other party's contemptuous attitude, and he punched him again with the strength of his body.

"As a monk, the hands-on competition is like a child's play, and it is not a system, it seems that the old man Du Bozhong has no way to teach his son. The black-clothed young man sighed and dodged again to avoid Du Shangwu's fist.

"I'm going to teach you how monks should fight. The black-clothed young man stood firm, pinched his right hand, and saw a thunderbolt surging in his palm.