Magic weapons have their own brand after refining, which is the so-called recognition of the master.

Most of these are the characteristics of Xuan-level magic weapons, and secret-level magic weapons are not so advanced, whoever gets their hands on them, only as soon as the mana is washed, they can almost be used.

And the brand is like a boot code left with spiritual mana, after others get the magic weapon, unless they have the means and ability to violently break it, or kill the original owner, they can't use the magic weapon.

However, if the owner acquiesces, it can be used by others.

Many sect bosses give high-level magic weapons to their disciples to use, and most of them are in this situation, which is equivalent to turning on the machine for you to use, and as long as the brand is still there, you can take it back at any time.

So now Li Xiao can take out the Yanyun Sword to pretend to be forced, in fact, this sword is already Miss Rose's thing.

Li Xiao threw the Yanyun Sword to Xie Hu, looking proud, "How is it? It's a genuine Xuan-level magic weapon, right?"

He glanced at Lin Xingchen and said, "Give it a try, otherwise some people may not believe that this is a Xuan-level magic weapon, after all, some sects basically don't know anything about refining weapons." ”

Lin Xingchen's face was gloomy, how could he not hear such an obvious mockery.

However, it is true that the Medical Immortal Valley is not good at refining magic weapons, but the basic distinguishing magic weapon grade is still no problem, which is the basic ability and common sense of a cultivator.

Xie Hu took the Yanyun Sword and entered the strength mana, and suddenly, there was a clear sound, and the smoke-filled long sword seemed to come to life.

With a wave of his hand, he lost the trace of the long sword in his hand, and a chair five or six meters away from him on the other side clattered into pieces.

Xie Hu and Miss Rose gasped and let out exclamations.

Of course, Miss Rose pretended, and Xie Hu was really shocked.

He had been following Lin Xingchen before, and this was the first time he had seen the power of the Xuan-level magic weapon, the Yanyun Sword.

Xie Hu beckoned, and the Yanyun Sword appeared in his hand again, looking at this smoky long sword, he almost drooled out,

"It's really worthy of a Xuan-level magic weapon, if you have such a magic weapon in your hand, you are almost invincible against a monk of the same level......

He didn't act it, he really sighed from the bottom of his heart, and he really coveted this Xuan-level magic weapon.

The magic weapon of the Yanyun Sword, after using it, is elusive, it is impossible to prevent it, and it is extremely sharp, if the other party does not have the same level of defense means, it will indeed be killed immediately.

This is the power of magic weapons, which can instantly multiply a monk's combat power.

In the myth that Li Xiao saw in his previous life, the master gave his disciple the Lingbao Fantian Seal, but the apprentice turned his face and didn't recognize people, and smashed the master with the big seal.

Although this description is a bit exaggerated, because how can this kind of magic weapon that can threaten itself be easily erased and given, at most, it is just to give a permission to use it.

But it is also enough to show how much a powerful magic weapon can improve the combat power of the monk.

Lin Xingchen also sensed the power of the Yanyun Sword, and knew that it was indeed a veritable Xuan-level magic weapon, but he still said insincerely,

"Cut, isn't it just a Xuan-level magic weapon, and it is invincible at the same level, Brother Tiger, I can only say that you are really shallow, not to mention anything else, I have many means to deal with this sword ......"

Xie Hu said with a smile, "We casual cultivators have really never seen the world, how can we compare with a disciple of a big sect like you, Brother Lin...... But this sword is really good......"

Lin Xingchen had an expression of indifference on his face, but he was actually quite greedy for this Xuan-level magic weapon.

The Xuan-level magic weapon on his body is currently only the Xuan-level talisman given by the master, and it has been consumed twice, so he can only activate it for the last time.

And the quasi-Xuan level of the Divine Tree Sapling has also been consumed, and it will take at least a year to recover naturally, unless it can be returned to the Medical Immortal Valley to nourish with the rich Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and Wood Attribute Mana, it can be quickly recovered.

So he didn't care what he said, but he actually knew that if he faced a monk of the same level who was holding this Xuan-level Yanyun Sword, his chances of winning were not high.

And I don't know what's going on, since he saw this sword, he has an inexplicable emotion, and a desire to possess it.

However, it is human nature to see good things and want to have them, and Lin Xingchen didn't care.

How did he know that this Xuan-level magic weapon was originally specially prepared for him, but now it was refined by others and held in his hands, so it was strange that he had no grievances.

Li Xiao smiled, and with a wave of his hand, the Yanyun Sword flew back into his hand,

"Don't talk nonsense, if your company can cooperate with our Nine Refining Sect, this sword is sincerity, and then there will be a method of refining magic weapons to be sent, in exchange for 10% of your shares, is enough?

Xie Hu and Miss Rose glanced at each other, and they both showed very excited looks.

Lin Xingchen suddenly became a little anxious, he also knew the attraction of a Xuan-level magic weapon to cultivators.

Just like Liao Xian said, these cultivators of the health group, no matter who gets this magic weapon, their combat power can immediately become the top in the secular world, and this kind of temptation is not something that ordinary people can resist at all.

A Xuan-level magic weapon, at present, is almost equivalent to the existence of a strategic weapon, which can no longer be measured by money alone, and is simply priceless.

Coupled with the formation that Liao Xian promised before, the result is obvious.

Sure enough, even the tiger who had been in the same camp with him before said, "Brother Lin, you see, Mr. Liao's side of the Nine Refining Sect is indeed sincere, and our side ......"

Lin Xingchen waved his hand, "Wait, isn't it a Xuan-level magic weapon? A magic weapon, at most, has a deterrent effect, a pharmaceutical company like yours should need a Xuan-level elixir more, right?"

Xie Hu's eyes lit up, "If Brother Lin can come up with a Xuan-level Dan formula, then it's another story." ”

Liao Xian quit, "Xuan-level Danfang, don't say he doesn't have it, even if he does, how can it compare to my Yanyun Sword? With a sword in hand, it can make a secret realm monk directly have the power of the Xuanyun Realm......"

Lin Xingchen sneered, "It's not better, but it's not up to you, just a magic weapon is a hammer deal, and Danfang, as long as it is thoroughly studied, it will be a steady stream of benefits......"

"This ......" Liao Xian was speechless.

Lin Xingchen smiled proudly, "Okay, don't be verbose, I want to decide the shares of this health pharmaceutical group today......"

He turned to Xie Hu and said, "Brother Tiger, please find me a secret room......

Xie Hu said, "Good ......"

Lin Xingchen stood up and followed Xie Hu out, giving Liao Xian a disdainful look before leaving.