Jun Feijue nodded, "The weakness is on the back, the hardness of its wings is comparable to that of a high-grade magic weapon, and when attacking from the front, it will use its wings to wrap its body for defense." ”

As far as Jun Feijue knows, the weapons used by cultivators are divided into magic weapons and spiritual weapons, each with three grades: upper, middle and lower.

Lower-grade magic weapons and middle-grade magic weapons are relatively easy to obtain, but high-grade magic weapons are very rare, and at least second-grade or higher refiners can refine them.

As for the spiritual weapon, it is even more priceless existence, and once it appears, it is bound to cause a sensation and bloody robbery.

Because, the spiritual weapon is different from the magic weapon, it can drip blood to recognize the master, and generally recognize the master, unless the cultivation is much higher than the original owner, otherwise it will not be able to refine the mark of recognizing the master.

And that kind of character naturally doesn't care about this little spirit weapon, so the spirit weapon can not only increase the attack power higher, but also be safer.

"So that's the case, no wonder I slapped it with Xiaoding, it's fine, it's just dizzy, but the back just now hit the trunk and vomited blood. ”

Hearing this, Ji Fanya nodded suddenly, and then said in embarrassment, "But even if we know the weaknesses, their defenses are so strong, and they are extremely fast, we still can't hurt them." ”

"Isn't that still me? ”

The little fox stretched out his little fleshy palm and licked it, a trace of bloodlust flashed in his long and narrow eyes, "They are too fast, it's a bit troublesome for me to chase them out of thin air, wait for you to stun them with Ding, I'll take the opportunity to attack their backs with Zilin bamboo knives, isn't this it." ”

"Yes, little fox, you are so smart!"

Hearing this, Ji Fanya's eyes lit up, and he immediately praised him, and then said in confusion, "Little fox, you have been in a coma, how do you know that we have Zilin Bamboo?"

"I'm unconscious, but I just can't keep my eyes open, I'm still conscious, and sometimes I can hear what you say. ”

The little fox said disapprerovingly, and suddenly said with a serious face, "Also, my aunt and grandmother have a name, called Pure Fox Si Qiong, little brat, remember to call Sister Qiong in the future, otherwise I will eat you, do you know?"

After speaking, he also stretched out his two little paws in front of his little face, revealing a mouthful of small milk teeth, and pretended to scream fiercely.

Although he didn't know the reason, the fear in Ji Fanya's eyes was clear to Pure Fox Siqiong, so he shamelessly used this to scare him.

"Oh, Joan... Sister Joan. ”

In fact, Ji Fanya felt that Pure Fox Siqiong's actions at this time were not deterrent, but very cute and cute, and he wanted to reach out and touch it, Shun Shun Mao.

But in the end, due to the fear of spirit beasts, he still chose to give up and weakly called out to sister.

"That's right. ”

At this time, Pure Fox Siqiong was finally satisfied, straightened up his small body, crossed his waist with one paw, stretched out one paw, and ordered, "Little brat, attack!"

Ji Fanya: "......"

He's seven years old, he's half an adult, can you stop calling him a little kid?

Although there was all kinds of resistance in his heart, when he thought of Di Moyu who was still in a coma in the tent, his eyes lit up, and he waved Xiao Ding murderously towards a relatively low-flying bird.

The elder brother needs food supplements, so he can only be sorry for these birds, and besides, they also sent them to the door themselves.

"Boom..."

After a sonorous sound, the bird was smashed and swirled in place.

Seeing this, Pure Fox Siqiong immediately jumped up with the Zilin Bamboo Short Sword and stabbed at Yu Bird's back. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~