And the introduction is like this: the sac, the best spiritual weapon, can be equipped with countless offensive flying swords, flying knives and other offensive spiritual weapons, can be charged with mana, release the recovery of charged attacks, weapons fly out, release huge power, and injure the enemy invisibly!

Seeing such an introduction, Feng Hang's eyes lit up, this is a good thing, it looks like a storage box for weapons, and it can still be charged, once you meet the enemy, if you fill it with flying swords, it will be released in an instant, isn't it a realistic version of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect?

Feng Hang uses spiritual weapons, and he does not need to use his divine sense to refine like others, as long as the items found by the system can automatically recognize the owner.

In his hand, there was also a set of seven-handled combined flying blades, and he didn't think about it, so he directly put the combined flying blades into the sac.

The charging of the spiritual weapon is natural, and the beauty of the instrument bag is put away, and it is also a very good hole card to fight with people in the future.

Now I have everything, the only regret is that the three thousand eight hundred spirit crystals have all been consumed.

Feng Hang could see at a glance that the blood-colored barrier in front of him was formed by those spirit crystals, and it was estimated that the system used this barrier to protect itself.

At this time, Feng Hang heard two footsteps outside, one was steady and rhythmic, which seemed to belong to the steady steps of a middle-aged man, and the other was light and anxious, which seemed to be the footsteps of a young man.

Feng Hang's heart tightened, he couldn't see anything clearly outside, and he didn't know who was approaching, and the Lingming Demon King didn't know where he went.

"Brother Feng, I'm Zuo Xu, how are you?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came, it was Zuo Xu's.

Feng Hang's face suddenly became happy: "Zuo Xu, is it your kid, where am I?"

"It's great that you're awake! Come out, it's been three days since my father brought you back, and I don't want to thank you for saving me!"

As soon as Zuo Xu heard the sound of Feng Hang, he began to jump up

Feng Hang began to guess at this time, "Who is your father, more powerful than the Demon King?" But no matter who it is, it's good that he doesn't die, it's good that he doesn't die. ”

The Pope stood outside the blood cocoon, and Zuo Xu looked at me, I looked at you, Zuo Xu snickered for a while: "You will know when you come out!"

"Click!

Layers of cracks opened on the blood cocoon, and in a short time, a large hole was opened by the seal, revealing his head.

Feng Hang's heart was tired for a while, this time he actually had a feeling that he was like a chicken that broke out of his shell at this time!

Jumping into the blood cocoon in one step, Feng Hang also saw the Pope.

The first time he saw the Pope, he felt that it was unpredictable!

Feng Hang has ever seen the strongest person, that is, the mythical disciple of the Tianji Sect, Tianxuzi, this person is sharp and smooth, but the person in front of him is deeper than the rest of the breath, and in the bland, you can invisibly feel the breath of a strong man coming to your face.

"Such a terrible person, even stronger than Tianxuzi, I'm afraid this person is a figure like a great elder in Tianhai Academy. ”

He muttered to himself.

However, the number of courtesies is inevitable, Feng Hang hugged his fists and saluted;" Feng Hang, the inner disciple of the Tianji Sect, thank you for the grace of your predecessors for saving you. ”

"It's okay, you saved the son of this sect, this sect should thank you well, the situation was different that day, I can only take you back to Tianhai Academy, this time the crisis, I didn't expect it to make you!"

The Pope spoke lightly, approachable.

And Feng Hang also guessed the identity of the Pope, his face was stunned for a while, and then he was relieved, those who dare to call themselves this sect, Tianhai Academy only has the Pope, and there are more strong people, Feng Hang's ability to withstand it can be stronger, this time it is not unacceptable.

He glanced at Zuo Xu, it turned out that this eleven or twelve-year-old little guy had such a powerful father, with such an identity, this guy didn't want anything, and sure enough, his guess was right. This guy has a lot of background!

Seeing that Feng Hang was only slightly stunned, the Pope nodded with satisfaction: "You have a good heart, your Tianji Sect has no class, and the disciples have all the systems of cultivation, and now you are blessed by misfortune, and the child is quite attached to you, you can live in my Tianhai Academy for a while longer, and exchange cultivation experience!"

He knew that Feng Hang had discovered his identity, but everyone knew it in their hearts, so there was no need to say more.

Feng Hang was still planning to leave, but as soon as he saw Zuo Xu's stunned gaze, his heart softened and he remembered Chu Nanlai for no reason. He agreed: "I can't ask for it to communicate with the disciples of the academy." ”

"Very good, I took three drops of the demon king's essence blood from the Lingming Demon King, as well as the natal scales of the pangolin, I refined the scales to Xu'er as a protective spiritual weapon, these three drops of essence blood are left to you, as long as you refine them, you can get a lot of benefits." ”

The Pope was obviously satisfied with Feng Hang, and he took out a jade bottle and handed it to Feng Hang.

When Feng Hang heard this, he immediately looked at the Pope in front of him and felt extremely close, what is the essence blood of the demon king? That is a peerless treasure, Feng Hang is asking for it.

Sure enough, a peerless powerhouse, how awesome was that Lingming Demon King before? This time, even three drops of essence blood were taken away, and it must have hurt a lot when you think about it. It is estimated that he and the pangolin have recorded this account on themselves!

However, in the face of treasures, wanting is wanting, Feng Hang never liked to be hypocritical, he took the jade bottle, and smiled embarrassedly: "Thank you for the gift of your predecessors." ”

"Father, what's the use of this eggshell?"

At this time, Zuo Xuzi was fiddling with the huge blood cocoon that one person tall on the side, and asked the Pope like this.

Speaking of the blood cocoon, the Pope's eyes moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "This is a good thing, this blood cocoon is a peerless treasure condensed by the blood spirit veins, which can be used to refine the holy pill that strengthens the bloodline, Feng Hang, if you agree, this sect will refine it into an elixir, give you some, can you give some to the child?"

The Pope never dragged his feet when he spoke, Feng Hang had a great appetite for him, and he spoke straightforwardly.

"Okay, what's wrong with this, the Pope has made a pill, and the younger generation is asking for it! But unfortunately, all the more than 3,800 spirit crystals I collected before have been turned into a pool of blood. ”

Feng Hang happily agreed, but when it comes to Lingjing, Zuo Xu always needs to explain, after all, they said that one person and half of it!

Hearing that Feng Hang seemed to have inadvertently called out the title of "Pope", the Pope himself smiled and did not speak, his palm ingested slightly, and suddenly the huge blood cocoon was ingested into his hand by him, and it entered his big sleeve in the blink of an eye.

"Xu'er, you arrange for Feng Hang to stay, and start refining the pill for your father. ”

The Pope took away the blood cocoon shell, glanced at Zuo Xu, and then glanced at Feng Hang.

Feng Hang saw that the big guy was leaving, and he hurriedly gave his hand: "Your Excellency, the Pope, go slowly." ”

The disappearance of the Pope's body did not show any signs at all, Feng Hang saw the Pope take a step, and then his body disappeared into the air very casually.

There is no mistake