Chapter 277: The Ghost Boy and the Magic Flute
The sword name is a ghost boy. The sword body is pitch black, and there is a faint trace of blood-colored lines on it. And in the center of the sword body, an eye was formed, which looked quite strangely beautiful.
And since it is a secret weapon, then, in addition to the usefulness of ordinary spirit swords, this sword naturally has other wonders.
First of all, this sword turned out to be doppelganger. The number of clones depends on the strength of the sword owner. It can be transformed into seven spirit swords at most.
And secondly, this sword is an extremely rare general knowledge sequence.
"The doppelganger is not surprising. Ordinary people raise swords, and they will have several. And when it comes to the realm of my father, I can use it with a sword. Even with a sword trick, everything in the world, even weeds and dead branches can be used as swords. However, if it is a doppelganger and general knowledge, it is very rare. ”
Fengchen thought to himself.
The types of secret weapons in the Heavenly Dao Continent are very varied.
There are frost, fire, and wind and thunder according to the attributes of the five elements...... There are also healing classes, imprisonment classes, illusion classes, and so on according to the role of secret weapons. There are hundreds of sequences in total.
The general knowledge sequence is a very rare sequence.
The special attribute of this sequence of secret artifacts is that they can merge with the master's divine consciousness with the master's cultivation and sacrifice, and produce a kind of heart-to-heart connection. This connection is stronger and closer than that of ordinary spirit swords.
The result is that these secret weapons will be more flexible, easier to handle, and more handy. With the same move, if the completion degree of the general spirit sword is only 50%, the completion level of the general spirit sword will be increased to at least 70%!
And the general knowledge plus the doppelganger makes such a spirit sword very suitable for a low-level traveler like Fengchen who is a beginner in swordsmanship - at the same level of swordsmanship, relying on these two characteristics, the power of swordsmanship can be increased by a step.
Of course, Fengchen's vision will not be so short-sighted.
For him, who has memory fragments, this spirit sword is far more than that, and has other greater uses.
However, Fengchen was a little dissatisfied.
This sword is too short.
The length of one foot and seven inches, converted according to centimeters, is only a little more than half a meter, which is almost the length of a longer dagger.
"It doesn't look domineering at all. ”
Fengchen felt a little disgusted in his heart.
"Others fly with their swords, and the classic three-foot-three-inch long sword breaks through the air, like a dazzling meteor, and the rolled up air currents drive the body, and the clothes are fluttering, like an immortal. And the sword I drove in front of me was like such a small fruit knife?
"It's like everyone goes to the party with a horse-drawn cart, and the one who pulls the cart is a beautiful and majestic horse, and I pull the cart with a little donkey......"
Just thinking about it, suddenly, Feng Chen felt the Great Awakening Spear in his body vibrate slightly, and actually let out a dragon groan, faintly revealing the interest in the short sword in his opponent, and at the same time, this sword named Ghost Boy also came with a cheerful and excited thought.
It's like a kid meeting a good friend or something fun.
Fengchen was a little surprised, thought about it, and put the ghost boy into the mustard seed bag.
When Feng Shangxue saw it, his brows furrowed slightly. In his opinion, in this treasure pavilion, the most chicken is this ghost boy. Neither doppelgangers nor general knowledge are of much use. It's not as good as the hyacinth flag that Fengchen picked up before.
"You want this sword?" asked Feng Shangxue.
"Didn't you give me the Wind Resisting Sword Technique last time?" Feng Chen said, "I just need a sword. Try it first. I feel more connected. ”
Feng Shangxue bowed her head lightly and didn't say anything more. If it's just for sword training, there's nothing wrong with that. What's more, when choosing a secret weapon, it is also important to feel that you are in love.
Fengchen continued to read.
There are not many secret weapons in the treasure house, most of them are ordinary secret weapons.
After all, the Fengjia has only been in the middle for more than 20 years. Being able to collect these is already considered a pride in the midstream family. If it is placed downstream, then take out one piece casually, and it can also make people fight for a head and break the bloodstream. It's just that I have memory fragments, and my vision is a little higher.
After taking the ghost boy, Fengchen didn't choose any more weapon-type secret weapons, but set his sights more on auxiliary secret weapons.
Picking and choosing, Feng Shangxue on the side was a little puzzled, not knowing whether this little son couldn't be selected, or when he couldn't look at anything, Fengchen finally found a good thing that made his heart beat faster.
A Magic Flute!
This flute is not the kind of flute that looks like a musical instrument, but a small whistle that is no more than two inches long, like a dog flute. Its whole body is silver, and the metal lines naturally form a beautiful and intricate pattern on the surface of the flute, as if there are several dragons hovering on it.
As soon as he saw this magic flute, information about it quickly appeared in Fengchen's mind.
And this information made him unable to believe that such a precious secret weapon was so casually placed in this small treasury of the Feng family.
You must know that in terms of value, in addition to the twenty-four Heavenly Orders in this Treasure Pavilion, even if all the other things are added up, they are not as good as this flute! In real history, its famous reputation is like thunder!
Fengchen's fingers touched the Divine Seal Stone next to the magic flute.
"Nameless dragon flute, this flute is temporarily named after the flute body pattern, I don't know the real name. Together with the Heavenly Machine Box, it comes from the Ancestral Land Secret Realm. But I don't know how to use it. The ancestors of the past generations tried many times, but they couldn't understand it after all. ”
"I see. Fengchen suddenly understood.
Obviously, when the ancestors of the Feng family explored the secret realm of the ancestral land, in addition to getting the Heavenly Machine Box, they should have obtained some other things. This magic flute is one of them.
It's just that the Feng family can see and know what other treasures are. Even the Tianji box, isn't the Feng family cracked?
Only this magic flute, the ancestors of the Feng family didn't figure it out, and finally put it here.
At that moment, Feng Chen grabbed the flute without hesitation, turned his head to look at Feng Shangxue, and asked with some uncertainty: "Can I take this?"
Feng Shangxue's eyes narrowed slightly: "No!"
Fengchen was stunned.
"Unless you know how to use this thing. Feng Shangxue said lightly.
This made Fengchen breathe a sigh of relief.
He knew that Feng Shangxue was afraid that he chose this thing just because of its origin, but he didn't know what it was for.
And since this thing was born with the Tianji Box, it is naturally extremely precious. Even if you can't solve its mystery for the time being, it's not something that is just thrown to children to play with.
Now he is only the strength of the human realm, in the eyes of a strong man like his father, isn't he just a child?
If he loses this treasure, even if he is the head of the Feng family, he can't afford to bear such a responsibility. You must know that this time he privately brought himself here to choose a secret weapon, in addition to his trust and recognition, it can also be regarded as a kind of favoritism.
"That's a word. Fengchen decided to knock the words to death first.
Feng Shangxue was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Feng Chen seemed to really know the function of this thing. Curious, he nodded and said with a smile: "A word is a certainty." ”
"Dad, let's go outside," Fengchen walked towards the door, "I'll try to show you." ”
The father and son walked out of the treasure cave and walked to the lava lake. Feng Chen looked at the flute in his hand lovingly, and said to Feng Chen: "Actually, the real name of this flute is called the Demon Calling Flute. The reason why you can't use it is because this secret weapon is not driven by the spirit table. ”
"Oh, the Demon Flute ......" Feng Shangxue chewed on the name and asked in surprise, "If you don't use the spirit platform to urge it, then what kind of urging it?"
The secret weapons of the world are all driven by the spiritual platform. He had never heard of a secret weapon that didn't use a spirit platform.
"Soul power!" Feng Chen smiled slightly, "This magic flute is an extremely rare soul master secret weapon. Moreover, only soul masters who have reached the level of entering the Dao with souls can be urged. Not only are ordinary soul masters unusable, but even if they are urged, they will suffer backlash. ”
When Feng Shangxue heard this, he felt a little unbelievable. He looked at Fengchen in confusion and asked, "Then ...... you?"
"Although I haven't reached the level of soul entry, in terms of soul strength, I am enough, and ......" Feng Chen reached out from the mustard seed bag and grabbed the marshmallow, allowing it to manifest itself for Feng Shangxue, "I still have it to help." ”
"This is the hidden spirit you captured last time when you followed your Uncle Ji?" Feng Shangxue curiously looked at the marshmallows flying around Fengchen.
"Yes. Feng Chen said, "Father, you know that hidden spirits can not only amplify soul power, but also protect souls. With its protection, I can avoid backlash. ”
As he spoke, he let the marshmallow lie on his head, mobilized his soul power, and through the marshmallow, he reached into the summoning flute in his hand.
Bang.
Although the wind had not yet sounded, the demonic flute, which was touched by the soul power, vibrated violently. An invisible furious aura erupted, exploding in all directions.
Immediately, Fengchen took the magic flute in his mouth and blew it hard.
The magic flute did not make a sound, but Feng Chen could see that after he poured his soul power into the magic flute, the magic flute turned it into thousands of silk threads and flew out, driving the spiritual power of heaven and earth, forming a vortex in the void.
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