Chapter 82: The Whip

"Ah!" Min Xiaoning was stunned in surprise for a moment, and his head shook like a rattle: "Fourth, fourth-level spiritual weapon? Yan Yan, I can't ask for this!"

"Don't it's too late!" Feng Qianyan grabbed Min Xiaoning's fingers, the silver needle flashed, and the fingertips were attached to the whip.

"Yan Yan, what are you doing!" Min Xiaoning was taken aback. I saw a green light surging on the whip, and then a green circle of light appeared under the whip, and the inscription circulated in the circle. After a few moments, the aperture disappears and the contract is completed.

"It's done, cousin, this heart needs to be driven by the spiritual power of the wood system, and the length and thickness can be changed at will. When used at the level of Spirit Master or above, you can use your spiritual power to conjure up branches. When used for attack, it can break more than two levels of defense. ”

"Deed, contract?" Min Xiaoning still didn't slow down.

"Well, now you can't think about it. Hey. Feng Qian smiled proudly.

"Yan Yan, this, a fourth-level spiritual weapon! what, what, just give me a contract!" Min Xiaoning was a little excited and incoherent.

"Cousin, come, try to inject spiritual power. Feng Qian Yan shoved the whip into her cousin's hand.

General Min Xiaoning came back to his senses, glanced at Feng Tianyan helplessly, picked up the whip, and injected spiritual power.

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The green light of spiritual power flowed over the whip, and the whip, which was originally a meter long, gradually became longer. It stretches to about three or four meters, and then slowly shortens until it retracts back to its original length.

"Yes, my cousin is just right. Feng Qianyan nodded in satisfaction.

"Fourth-level spiritual weapon......" Min Xiaoning stroked the whip, he didn't expect that he could also use a fourth-level spiritual weapon.

The Marquis of Jingyuan's Mansion is full of people, and only Min Xiaoning can cultivate. Although the old lady came out of the general's house, she was just an ordinary weak woman.

Min Xiaoning is a wood-based spiritual power, his attack is not strong, and he has no cultivation resources in the family, so it is not easy to cultivate. Even so, she still worked hard to cultivate.

The relationship between the Hou Mansion and the General's Mansion was originally good, and there was an in-law relationship, so Min Xiaoning often went to the General's Mansion to seek guidance. Old Man Feng and Feng Heng are also very close to Min Xiaoning, and they never spare guidance and cultivation resources.

However, the fourth-level spiritual weapon, whether it is for the Hou Mansion or the General's Mansion, is not something that can be easily obtained. Therefore, Min Xiaoning never thought that his cousin would give him a fourth-level spiritual weapon whip as soon as he made a move.

"Okay, cousin, now that you have made a contract with this whip, no one else can snatch it. The wind teased.

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Min Xiaoning gave her a blank look and put the whip into the storage bag.

"Cousin, I'll go back and ask my second uncle to make you a storage ring. ”

"Don't bother the second uncle, I'll just use this. After Min Xiaoning finished speaking, he stepped forward and gently hugged Feng Tianyan, and said in a thick nasal voice: "Yanyan, thank you......"

Belch...... My cousin is so inciting.

Feng Tianyan patted his cousin's back to express comfort.

After a long time, Min Xiaoning let go of his arm, looked at the wind with a determined gaze, and smiled brightly.

From this moment on, no matter how hard and tired he was in his cultivation and how difficult he encountered, Min Xiaoning has always been full of sunshine in his heart and moved forward with perseverance. She knows that she is not alone, and that she has the support of her family in the future.

After lunch, the family of three said goodbye to everyone in the Hou Mansion and got into the carriage to return to the General's Mansion.

On the carriage, Feng Heng opened his mouth and asked softly, "Yan Yan, is your grandfather?"

Feng Tianyan shook his head: "I don't know." Let me think again. ”

"Good. Feng Hengwen didn't ask anymore.

( Amazing Phoenix Ming: Supreme Miss )