Anjou tied the bag to her backpack bag and picked up the Origin Orb. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

This was Anjou's first encounter with magic weapons, and he had only seen others use them before.

The appearance is a milky white oval pearl, warm, smooth and slightly elastic, with a temperature of about 35 degrees.

'This texture ......'

Anru kneaded the Origin Bead, feeling very familiar, and the hollow World Tree suddenly flashed in his eyes, and exclaimed: "World Tree Root!"

That's right. Polishing the roots of the world tree with spiritual power helps to comprehend the laws and nourish the primordial spirit, as long as there is a wisp of soul left, it can be restored, which is equal to immortality. The system replied, and then said, "It's a pity that this has been refined by the Zhongtian Demon Ancestor into a source bead, and the other party's imprint inside is too deep, and the imprint needs to be erased before it can be used." ’

Anjou rolled her eyes and had an idea.

The origin bead is a dead thing, and it is completely possible to use the retouching function to erase the brand inside and then cover the print.

Anru thought very beautifully, but when she enlarged the inside of the Origin Bead and found the brand with the breath of the Zhongtian Demon Ancestor, and wanted to erase it with an eraser, the system popped up a pop-up window-

'Modification failed, this thing contains rules, please improve the cultivation and then try.' ’

'Why not? Obviously, the law Yuan Crystal Fruit can also shrink?' Anjou frowned.

'It's different, the law can be as big as the sea of stars and as small as dust, the Yuan Jingguo is just the carrier of the law, the energy contained in the shrinkage has not changed, and it does not affect the law, and you now want to erase the imprint of the Yuan Shen with the attribute of devouring the law. ’

Anjou secretly said that it was a pity, put the origin bead aside, and estimated that the people from the spiritual department should have arrived, and the yin stone and the puppet puppet parts were a little eye-catching, so they imported the drawing software.

Hundreds of Yin stones, large and small, were living together like living mud, printed out to be the same height as Anjou, and the puppet puppet parts piled up into a hill were combined into more than ten meters of wood, and the two of them couldn't hug it.

The wood used to make the puppet is gloomy wood, which is more precious in the mortal world, but it is not rare in the spiritual world, and the spiritual department should not rob her.

Every time Anjou overprints, it stores a multi-layer source file by default, which can be called up when needed, and the modified layer can be turned off to show only the form it was originally imported, and the wood can be restored to a puppet.

It's just that the weight is ......

Anru tried to move, the Yin Stone is lighter and has a thousand catties, the puppet wood is ten times that of the Yin Stone, and it will not change the weight if it is reduced, even if the material of the backpack is changed to a strong red cloth hidden feather yarn, but the gourd on her neck is enough for her, and if there are ten thousand catties behind her, it will be fatal.

The system provides a solution: 'Host, it is recommended that you use the Light Feather Talisman. ’

Anjou asked, 'Is it expensive?'

"The store that bought the Law Yuan Crystal Fruit last time had a special lottery offer for old customers, and I was lucky enough to draw the lowest special price, and the top-grade light feather talisman only needs a spirit stone. ’

Light feather charm, as the name suggests, is to make things as light as a feather, the lower grade can only weaken a hundred catties, the middle grade is a thousand catties, and the upper grade is ten thousand catties, the best has a price and no market, it is said that the mountain can be blown up by the wind.

'Buy, buy me ten dozen. 'Don't miss the opportunity and don't come again, Anjou remembered that the balance was just one hundred spirit stones, just buy a hundred.

It is recommended that the host only buy a dozen, and the remaining ninety spirit stones are used to book pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and the shopkeeper told me that he knows that a high-level civilization has drawn into the cave house left by the great power of the Tao, and there must be good spirit pen and ink in it, so he went to buy it. ’

An Ru didn't listen to the system this time: "Jin Yi, we can buy the light feather talisman first, and then keep ten for ourselves, and sell the remaining ninety, and we can recover thirty or fifty times the spirit stone when we change hands, not to mention the deposit, the full payment is enough." ’

'I'm a supergod art system, not a supergod commerce system. After the system finished speaking, a second later, small stacks of golden runes three inches high and one inch wide appeared out of thin air in front of Anjou, each one about a millimeter thick, with a lot of toughness, and the cyan runes were brilliant.

Anjou counted: 'There are only ten here, and there are ninety?'

"It's being put on sale, the light feather talisman is of very good quality, the lapis contained in the paper alone is worth twenty, the price is forty-five, and the price of all packages is five thousand ......."

An Ru smiled, used his spiritual power to melt the light feather talisman into the puppet wood, and then easily hugged the huge wood weighing more than 10,000 catties.

Generally speaking, the top-grade light feather talisman can only reduce 10,000 catties, but depending on the person who painted it, the prefix of 10,000 catties moves between one and nine, and the light feather talisman in front of him is obviously a master's work, and Anjou feels that doubling the weight of the wood is not a problem.

"Bang!"

Without warning, the stone wall behind Anjou suddenly shattered, and the stones flew, but strangely not a single piece of gravel fell towards the place where Anjou stood.

Anjou unsheathed his sword and looked back guardedly.

She has been distracted and focused on the picture of the three-dimensional map, within a radius of 100 meters, there is absolutely no figure just now, and she must be a master at dealing with it.

In the midst of the flying sand and rocks, a tall black figure stood there, wrapped tightly in the body, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Anru blinked, and the figure of the mysterious man in black turned into Jun Mowen, glanced at the three-dimensional map, and confirmed that the light spot above the person's head was exactly the same as Jun Mowen, and the aura around him could not be disguised by others, so he put his sword into the sheath: "Senior brother?"

Jun Mowen walked in quickly, bringing his own defensive shield, and the dust and sand couldn't get close.

I saw Jun Mowen looking Anru up and down, and then glanced around, his eyes flashed slightly on the light feather talisman, and then he frowned when he saw the red brocade bag hanging on Anjou's backpack.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" An Ru was very curious, although it was normal for Jun Mo to ask with her eyes, but the other party was tightly wrapped in the three-dimensional map, which made her want to pull off the mask on the other party's face, see what Jun Mo was covering, and use another light feather talisman in her hand to melt into the Yin Stone.

"The more powerful the enemy, the more you have to cut down the roots. Jun Mo asked, and suddenly the sword of concentration came out of its sheath and slashed towards the red brocade bag containing the Heavenly Demon Ancestor Yuan Shen.

Anru seemed to hear someone shouting "kill", and the cold aura of the sword and soldier rushed towards him, and the whole person was engulfed by thousands of troops and horses, and was involved in the battlefield, bloody, killing, and the death of countless lives, and even the sky began to collapse......

"Huh!"

The sturdy veil of hidden feathers, which was invulnerable to swords and guns, cracked under the blade of the sword, and the Zhongtian Demon Ancestor Yuan Shen rushed out and fled into the distance.

Jun Mo asked another sword, this sword was faster, the black sword light was even better, and the Zhongtian Demon Ancestor, who had fled hundreds of meters away, was chased by the sword light, and with a scream, it melted into a drop of liquid and then turned into green smoke and was absorbed by the sword light.

"What a Zhongtian Demon Ancestor, it's just a split soul. ”

Jun Mowen's eyes were even colder, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and he pinched the sword finger with his other hand, and wiped it on the blade of the sword, and the red blood seemed to be faintly glowing with golden light.

"The heavens and all the worlds, there is nothing to hide, chase the soul, go!"

The words landed, and the centering sword escaped into the void.

Outside, the snow peak of Kunxue Holy Mountain suddenly surged, and in the blink of an eye, dark clouds rolled and oppressed down, reaching out and not seeing five fingers, and the cold wind howled, like a ghost crying wolf.