Volume 1 Purple Qi Descends into the World Chapter 13 Half-Grade Spiritual Weapon
"He was seriously injured a year ago, and he has been doing so ever since, which is considered light, and sometimes even extraordinarily angry...... Does the lord know why?" , Shangguan Yue'er replied.
"And such a strange disease?" , Chu Hong said, the spiritual power looked at Yun Feilong's body, but shook his head.
"When his body is on fire, accompanied by coma and pain, the two monks in the Scattered Spiritual Period work together to turn ice into ice and cool down the fire with spiritual power, sometimes it takes at least an hour to extinguish the fire; after the fire is extinguished, he recovers as usual for a different time, but on the whole, there is a tendency to become more and more intense; this is the heaviest time, five or six hours have passed, and he has not woken up yet, looking at his appearance, it is estimated that he is going to have another attack; that strange fire is violent and domineering, hurting people and burning himself, containing the meaning of despair and suffocation, the lord of the mansion beware!" , Shangguan Yue'er continued.
Chu Hong listened carefully and continued to use spiritual power to probe, with a strange expression on his face, sometimes confused.
I just heard him mutter: "The body is fine, but the spiritual veins are abnormal!"
"But the damage to the spiritual veins is not serious, and it stands to reason that after two or three months of cultivation, it will recover on its own, why has it been delayed for so long?"
"With the cultivation of this mansion, the spiritual power repairs a small spiritual vein of the seal period, it is actually useless, it is really weird!"
"Even if the spiritual veins are damaged, it is nothing more than the pain in the body or the decay of the spiritual power when using the spiritual power, what does it have to do with the heat of the whole body?
"Huh, what is this?" , He flipped over Yun Feilong's left forearm, and a flame pattern gradually appeared, so he asked Shangguan Yue'er.
Shangguan Yue'er approached, checked the pattern, and looked at Yun Feilong's two arms again.
Puzzled, he said, "I don't know, this pattern has never appeared before, and I have never seen it!"
Knowing his son Mo Ruo's parents, Chu Hong naturally believed in Shangguan Yue'er's words, he used his spiritual power to probe the pattern, and as soon as the spiritual power entered, he was shocked: "Amazing! Strange! This pattern is similar to the spiritual acupoint, and it is connected to the spiritual vein!"
Just as he was amazed, the pattern suddenly flickered, like a living thing, and with the painful roar of the Cloud Wyvern, several feet of blazing red flames suddenly erupted from his body.
"Be careful!" , Sister Shangguan exclaimed, and at the same time, the aura floated, urging the spiritual power to help with all her might.
The sudden firelight struck and hit Chu Hong's spiritual power shield, after all, he was a strong person in the pearl refining period, and he had cultivated into a spiritual body, under the blazing red flames, the chair was burned, but he was unharmed, and he did not retreat!
However, even so, he also felt the despair and suffocation and destruction carried by the blazing red light!
Such a strange fire, unheard of, unseen!
I saw that his whole body was floating, and the strong spiritual power was infused from his palm!
How strong is the bead refining powerhouse!
The menacing blazing red flame had not yet spread further, and had already been extinguished!
"Good guys, haha!" , He was surprised and delighted, and continued to urge the spiritual power to be injected, and after the flame was extinguished, the pattern gradually quieted down......
After a while, Yun Feilong's complexion had recovered a lot, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that a handsome and extraordinary man was looking at him with a smile.
In addition to the great improvement of various physical functions, the temperament of the cultivator is also very charming, and the momentum of the person in front of him is also different, and he must be the strongest person he has seen so far.
He asked, "Did you save me?"
Chu Hong looked at this son with clear eyes, a calm expression, neither humble nor arrogant, just like the clouds in the past, and his heart was not very happy.
So he asked softly, "Little one, how do you feel?"
Yun Feilong replied, "It feels much better, thank you benefactor!"
His eyes turned, but he looked at Shangguan Yue'er on the side with concern.
Chu Hong thought to himself: This little guy has such a heart at such a young age, it's really amazing!
He is only four or five years old, and he has already cultivated in the Seal Building Period, and this kind of cultivation speed, the entire Ruoyu City, no, even the entire Guhuai County, is unique!
Boy, you've given this house a lot of surprises!
Seeing Yun Feilong wake up, Shangguan Yue'er on the side said happily: "Long'er, hurry up and meet the mansion master!"
Yun Feilong then slowly bowed his hand and said, "Meet the Mansion Master!" , people are small and powerful, and there is something to do.
Chu Hong laughed, helped him up, and pulled him to his side to accompany him, and loved him very much.
A few people chatted about some things that had happened in recent years, and an hour gradually passed, seeing that Yuntian had not yet arrived, Shangguan Yue'er couldn't help but get anxious.
Chu Hong proposed to send a few elders to answer, and these elders were about to rush to the order, but saw a white shadow hurriedly flying, it was Yuntian.
The cultivators came out of the hall to greet him, Yun Tian knelt on one knee, bowed his head and hugged his fists, and said: "Yun Tian greets the teacher, all the masters of the academy, thank you for your great kindness!"
"Good boy, it's good to be alive! I haven't seen you for many years, but it's more vicissitudes than being a teacher, haha, come on, talk in the hall of the teacher!" Chu Hong said with a smile, stretched out his hand to help Yuntian, and then pulled his arm into the side hall.
The family is finally reunited, and all the cultivators are happy.
In the hall, Yun Tian elaborated on the escape all the way, and said that after he entered the city, he felt that there was a lot of spiritual power around him, and he was ready to move, presumably the death of the bald monk, Jinpeng Fort already knew.
Hearing this, the cultivators were very worried, but Chu Hong was not moved.
At this time, two more lights and shadows broke through the sky, and it turned out that Yang Zhen and Yun Xuan were also in a hurry.
When they saw that Yuntian had arrived, they flew to Yuntian's side happily and turned Yuntian's body over, but they didn't see anything unusual, so they put their minds at ease.
Yun Tian put his arm around a brother and said excitedly: "Ah Zhen, Ah Xuan, good brother! You guys are here, don't worry, I'm fine!"
Yun Xuan said excitedly: "Brother Tian, I knew you were fine, haha!"
Yun Tian smiled and asked, "How do you know?"
Yun Xuan replied: "Brother Tian is extremely brave, he is a good hand, how can that crow old man be an opponent!"
Yun Tian laughed and said, "It's just a quick escape, but, Ah Xuan, how can you sound weird like a congenital expert!"
Yun Xuan twisted his head, his eyes rolled, and he saw several pairs of eyes staring, wanting to say something, and finally only held back a "uh!" Words come.
At this time, Yang Zhen said: "The dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth! Brother Tian, don't listen to his nonsense, it was the two of us who followed the trail and chased over, and saw the body of the bald monk on the mountain next to the Lotus Sea!"
"Lao Tzu is a wolf, not a dog!" , Yun Xuan on the side said angrily when he heard this.
The cultivators couldn't stop laughing, and Chu Hong also said with a smile: "Okay, boys, since they have all arrived, come with this mansion!" After speaking, he flew forward.
The cultivators then followed, flying sideways on the top of the tall building, and in a moment, they came to the front of the Tibetan Pavilion.
This pavilion is eighteen zhang high, nine floors, solemn and solemn, majestic and magnificent!
Yuntian Wanglou sighed: This is the dream I pursued when I was young, but unfortunately, there is no hope in this life!
When he was saddened, he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that the mansion master had led the cultivators to fly to the ninth floor of the Tibetan Artifact Pavilion.
There are nearly 100 weapons in the building, of different types and colors, and they are suspended in the air, and the spiritual light flows on them, making the whole floor of the building become a colorful scene, which is breathtaking!
When all the cultivators entered, they were all shocked.
Chu Hong lived in the middle of the building, his spiritual power floated, and with a wave of his palm, those weapons converged slightly, and all kinds of gathered, forming a team.
The characteristics of the weapon are also gradually revealed, such as gravity, lightness, shield breaking, sharpness, and protection, and the cultivator can detect its own opportunities.
Some weapons even have their names engraved on them.
Chu Hong withdrew his spiritual power and said, "Boys, choose for yourself!"
"Mansion Master, really?" , Yang Zhen and Yun Xuan asked.
"Naturally, when did this mansion deceive the disciples in the mansion, it's verbose! Don't go quickly!" , Chu Hong replied.
After finishing speaking, Yang Zhen and Yun Xuan walked away, flashing back and forth and looking at them one by one, and the rest of the stunned people shook their heads and took action.
Half-grade spiritual weapon!
Among the cultivators, not counting Yuntian, there are also four people in the mansion cultivators, but they have never seen it, let alone really possessed such a spiritual weapon!
But I didn't want such treasures to be hidden on the ninth floor, and there were nearly a hundred!
All cultivators know that the spiritual weapon in the hands of the Fu Wei is only a defective product, and now that he is fortunate enough to hold a half grade that is higher than the defective product, how can he not be excited.
If a spiritual cultivator has a spiritual weapon in his hand, it is a world of difference, especially if it is suitable for his own talent, he can far improve his own strength.
At this time, Yun Feilong sat on the ground, supporting the ground with his hands from time to time, leaning back, he had just woken up, and his movements were still a little inconvenient, so he did not go.
He watched Uncle Xuan's huge wolf body jumping around, and felt a little funny in his heart.
Chu Hong's spirit body flashed, came to his side, also sat on the ground, and asked, "Little guy, what weapon do you like?"
"Hmm...... Sword it!" Yun Feilong thought about it and replied.
"Why?" , Chu Hong asked again.
"Because...... , the sword is more beautiful, handsome and sharp, what about you, the lord of the house, which one do you like?" , Yun Feilong looked up at the glittering half-grade spirit sword, said with fascination, and turned to ask again.
"Me, I can do anything, just do it!" , Chu Hong replied.
The light flashed in his hand, and a thin needle appeared in his palm, and the spiritual light flowed on it, the end was sharp, as if it was touching something, delicate and delicate, and the edge was terrifying.
He said to Yun Feilong: "Little guy, among the spirit weapons, there are many people who are sharper than the spirit sword, what do you think of this?"
Yun Feilong looked at it in amazement, and in comparison, he exclaimed, "This one seems to be more powerful!"
Chu Hong said again: "This is what the old man has obtained after many years of training and searching for thousands of mountains and rivers, come, little guy, give it a name." ”
Yun Feilong looked at him in amazement, and thought to himself: How rare and precious this thing is!
He pondered for a moment and said, "Silent!
Chu Hong said: "No ...... Well, that's a good name, come on, try it with your spiritual power!"
Yun Feilong's right hand gently urged the spiritual power, and the thin needle flew into his hand, smooth and soft, bending and spreading, and he loved it very much.
Chu Hong continued: "Although this thing is a low-grade, it catches up with the middle grade, soft to start, hard when attacking, if you talk about penetration, far beyond the middle grade!
Yun Feilong played with it and replied, "Well, I feel it!"
"Little one, I'm for you!"
"Ah...... Thank you, Lord!"
"You should call the old man master!haha!"
"Thank you, Master!"
"Little guy, you are still recovering, you must use less spiritual power, 'silent' sharp and light, it is perfect for you, before the cause is known, you must not use spiritual power indiscriminately!"
"Well, thank you, Master!" , Yun Feilong looked at "Silent" curiously, and replied.
This "master" entered Chu Hong's heart, and he was overjoyed when he heard it, so he took out a small version of the spirit ring and put it on Yun Feilong's hand.
He muttered in his mouth: "What's the matter with your father, why didn't he even get you a ...... for the spirit ring?"
This ring is tight to the skin, and can be opened and retracted.
Yun Feilong urged the spiritual power, and the spirit ring quickly rotated on his fingers, and he was overjoyed, and took out the "silent" in the ring.
At this time, the cultivators came over, Yuntian was holding a long sword, Shangguan Yue'er was holding a soft chain, Yang Zhen was hammering, and Yang Xuan was pointing at the tiger.
Although Shangguan Yi'er is blind in both eyes, she also obtained the claws with the assistance of her sister.
What I like personally, it's really different.