"Why bother, at a young age, you are already at the high level of the Tuomai Realm, and you can say that you have a bright future, otherwise, if you are willing to join the Wuji Sect, I can give you a spiritual weapon now. After Xiang Fei finished speaking, he directly showed the dragon rope specially used to tie people.

To be honest, this thing is only equivalent to a sturdy rope in his hand, but if it is placed in the hands of someone who really needs it, it must be extremely powerful and can be used to the fullest.

Moreover, there is also Zhou Dashi's soul sacrifice in the dragon binding rope, and the growth potential is unlimited.

Seeing that Xiang Fei actually dug up the corner of the wall in public, everyone was dumbfounded, and the Wuji faction was also a little ashamed.

However, when they saw the dragon binding rope that Xiang Fei took out, they were all shocked, they were all experts, their eyes were like torches, and they recognized at a glance that this was actually a growth-type spirit weapon that had a machine spirit and had successfully survived the tribulation.

"I ...... I can join the Wuji Sect......" Before Ku Cai could respond, there was already a disciple of another sect who shouted on the spot.

"I'm ......" Almost at the same time, another disciple at the scene had a hot brain and shouted in front of his own head.

Soon, more disciples who reacted shouted one after another, and the scene was chaotic.

After all, for most people who come to watch the ceremony, a worthy spiritual weapon is their goal, and it is their lifelong pursuit.

"If the Wuji Sect lets you be in charge, sooner or later you will be defeated!" Seeing this, Wuji Ancestor flicked his forehead and said with a little headache.

Beat a disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, knock a precious Hundred Poison Pill, beat a genius disciple of the Cloth Cloth Sect, and want to put on a spiritual weapon, and if he continues to fight like this, Xiang Fei is fine, these people from the Wuji Sect are afraid that they will be so angry that their livers hurt.

"Ancestor, this is my personal belongings, not from the Wuji Sect. Xiang Fei listened and emphasized seriously.

"That's right, there is indeed no such spiritual weapon in the Wuji Sect, if there is, it would have been used by us a long time ago, and it will not be put now. Mo Qianying thought of the Gathering Spirit Pill that the other party sold to him, and couldn't help but stand up and say.

Just when everyone couldn't resist Xiang Fei's temptation and spoke one after another, Kucai didn't make a sound, but looked at the old beggar blankly.

"If the old man is you, I will agree to Master Xiang's request, even if it is an old man, I don't have the confidence to help you get such a suitable spiritual weapon. The old beggar said calmly.

If it weren't for the imminent war, Xiang Fei would have dared to do this, and it is estimated that he would have been slapped to death by him, but now it is different from the past, in front of the army of deep-sea fish demons, human beings may be destroyed, let alone various sects?

At this critical juncture, every little increase in human strength increases the chance of survival and the hope of victory, and the old beggar naturally no longer retains a narrow view of the door.

"Master Xiang, you may not know very well how precious a spiritual weapon with a weapon spirit is, now, there is no real refining master on the entire Wuji Island, and every spiritual weapon in everyone's hands now is inherited from the hands of the predecessors, including the fire spirit sword in your hand. ”

"Moreover, most of the spirit weapons do not have a spirit weapon, that is to say, there is no chance to evolve into an artifact, and in real terms, the fire spirit sword in your hand is not as good as the growth potential of the dragon rope. Jiang Kunlun of the first cultivation family said slowly, quite a bit of persuasion.

If it weren't for his face, he really wanted to buy this dragon rope with sky-high chips at this time.

After listening to Jiang Kunlun's explanation, everyone was in a commotion again, they didn't expect that the spiritual weapon that Xiang Fei took out casually would be so precious.

"There are no real refining masters in this world anymore?" Xiang Fei was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise.

That's not right, Zhou Dashi, a crappy painter, can toss out a growth spirit weapon, the entire Wuji Island has a population of hundreds of millions, and there are some monks, but there is not even a person who can build a spirit weapon?

"It's really not, five hundred years ago, we have lost the refining method of integrating the soul body into the weapon, therefore, in the past five hundred years, the best weapon we can refine is only the best weapon, occasionally by chance, the time and place are favorable, and there is a chance to give birth to one or two spiritual weapons. Mo Qianying said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, I felt the hardship of human beings, and all the guests present were silent.

"Hehe, of course some people don't look down on this kind of spiritual weapon, because he even already has an artifact. Just when everyone was mourning the difficult fate of mankind, an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded.

This person is naturally Bai Feifei, the current head of the Shuiyun Sect who has had a holiday with Xiang Fei.

When he unexpectedly learned that Xiao You actually got the Shui Yun Order, and also handed the Shui Yun Order to Xiang Fei, so that he could detonate it in the deep sea and make a miraculous achievement, he deeply realized that the contradiction between himself and Xiang Fei had long been irreconcilable.

Otherwise, Xiang Fei was not afraid of exposing the secret of the other party's artifact and still destroyed the Shui Yun Order, which shows that in his eyes, there is no self at all.

Moreover, with Xiang Fei's current identity and status, every time he travels, he must be secretly protected by an elder-level master, and there is also a powerful soul body lurking by his side, and he has no chance to win the artifact at all, so he simply announces this secret and publicizes it widely, so that those who can get it can also kill people with a knife.

As soon as this voice came out, the sound of discussion on the scene suddenly became louder.

This impact is even stronger than the spirit weapon just now.

You must know that in the entire Wuji Island, there are only three known artifacts, one from the Wuji faction, one from the Jiang family, and one from the Nangong family, and all of them are low-grade artifacts, and they are all treasures of the town faction or family inheritance.

As for other sects or families, I haven't heard of any artifacts, or I don't dare to say it, for fear that my strength is not enough and I will be forcibly taken away.

Xiang Fei didn't expect that everyone was discussing the spirit weapon, and Bai Feifei would choose to suddenly jump out at such a time and give himself a slap.

He wanted to deny it on the spot, but on the spot this

There are so many people, each of them is at the ancestor level, these people are thoughtful and discerning, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to deceive them.

In the middle of the struggle, Zhao Qingrou, who had been standing silently beside Wuji Ancestor, suddenly said: "If you can give me the dragon binding rope, I will agree to your previous proposal......

At the moment of crisis, Zhao Qingrou wanted to forcibly divert everyone's attention, although it was naïve.

Seeing Zhao Qingrou come forward at the critical moment, Xiang Fei's heart suddenly warmed, looked directly at everyone's scrutinizing eyes, and said calmly: "That's right, I do have an artifact in my hand." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the people were excited and restless, and another artifact appeared on Wuji Island, which was definitely a major event that could be recorded in the history of mankind.

"The stakes are very high, this matter is postponed, and we will discuss it later. In addition, if there is a trace of rumors about today's events, the deity will destroy its full door and plant its nine clans!" After receiving Xiang Fei's affirmative reply, Wuji Ancestor said directly, his voice as cold as a cold wind blowing from the Nine Hells.

After all, Xiang Fei's head inherits the ceremony, there are many people present, the fish and dragons are mixed, and the secret matter of the artifact in the world, once it is transmitted to the deep sea forces, the consequences will be unimaginable.

After speaking, she glanced at Bai Feifei coldly, and slapped it without waiting for the other party to react.

"Don't kill me......" A trace of horror and despair flashed in Bai Feifei's eyes, and he let out a miserable scream on the spot.

He didn't expect that he had an idea and wanted to take the opportunity to stab Xiang Fei, but he stabbed himself to death first.

"Poof......

Wuji Ancestor's movements were too fast, and he was decisive in killing, although Bai Feifei's reaction was also not slow, but he had just gotten up, and he was slapped to death by Wuji Ancestor like a bedbug, turning into a wisp of light smoke.

There was a dead silence at the scene in an instant, and the needle drop could be heard, half of them were shocked, and half of them were afraid.

The head of the Shuiyun faction actually hung up......

(End of chapter)