"As we all know, there are many magic weapons in this world, but because of their quality and strength, from low to high, they are divided into magic weapons, spiritual weapons, immortal weapons, artifacts, and the magic weapons of each grade are divided into lower, middle and upper grades. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info general powerful families will more or less equip their clan disciples with a low-grade or medium-grade magic weapon, like the disciples of the seven clans, I am afraid that they are equipped with a medium-grade or above magic weapon in front of the Heavenly Spirit Mountain, and this spiritual weapon is a rare gem for mortals, it is obtained by the disciples of the major immortal sects through experience or sect rewards, as for the immortal weapon, it is an extremely precious existence in this era of ten thousand laws, such as the Tianming Sword of this door, which is a great immortal weapon that is famous in the world, This is very important in the actual encounter with the enemy in the future, then, Yue Xiaohuan, since you have guessed the name of this qin, you can tell me more, how did you guess the name of this phoenix, and what grade is it? . ”

Yuan Qu slowly said the purpose of this lecture, everyone present suddenly realized, and then turned their eyes to Yue Xiaohuan, this outer disciple is the first day to teach today, and the disciples present are not far away, she may be lucky to guess the name of the guqin in Yuan Qu's hand, but the ability to distinguish other magic weapons is not as good as one of the people present, after all, whether the magic weapon is strong or not also requires a monk to be able to identify it, this month Xiao Huan has not even reached the gathering of qi, how to perceive the breath of this magic weapon?

At present, the people around him are staring at Yue Xiaohuan with a smile on their faces, only a relieved eye behind them silently stares at the small figure in front of them.

"This guqin is shaped like a phoenix tail, the surface of the piano is dark and dull, but if you look closely, there is a trace of golden light hidden in the body of the piano, it is actually made of the golden nan wood of the North Underworld, the golden nan wood only grows in the land of the North Underworld Pole Fire, and this kind of tree grows very slowly, it is said that it is only an inch long in a hundred years, according to the size of the body of the elder, I am afraid that only the ancient Nan who has been on the 10,000 years can be created, and it happened that there was a traveler who wrote the "Journey to the North Underworld" in the past, which recorded the wonders he saw when he traveled in the North Underworld. He saw with his own eyes that an immortal entered the hinterland of the North Pluto and picked the 10,000-year-old ancient tree Jin Nanmu, at that time, the North Pluto Pole Fire, calcined the Jin Nanmu for 100 days and then created a guqin, when the piano came out, the wind passed through the strings like a phoenix, the extreme fire out of the valley, held up the guqin into a colorful glow around the clouds and spread, as if the phoenix danced for nine days, swaying straight up, so this piano got the name of the phoenix Fuyao. ”

Yue Xiaohuan said loudly under the gaze of everyone, and for a while the people around her could listen to it, I heard that this outer disciple stayed in the Shuyi Building, and read 9,000 books in his heart, and now it seems that this is not true at all, just the travelogue of an unknown traveler She can tell it casually, and it is also dumbfounded.

There was also a bit of surprise in the Yuan repertoire, you must know that he thought that Yue Xiaohuan could guess the name of this qin, but he was afraid that it would be obtained in Fu Xingyun's mouth, after all, he had coveted his piano for several years, but he didn't expect her to guess this piano from a record in a travelogue!

Yue Xiaohuan saw that these people in front of her had surprised expressions, and a smile unconsciously appeared on her face.

"The birth of the artifact, there are changes in the heavens and the earth, and the birth of the immortal weapon is a vision of a radius of 500 miles.

The word immortal weapon fell into Yuan Qu's ears, but he frowned slightly, but unexpectedly, Yue Xiaohuan opened his mouth again,

"But...... It is not a complete immortal weapon, it should be a semi-finished product, and it is estimated that its mana may be equivalent to that of a high-grade spiritual weapon, and there is still a distance from the immortal weapon. ”

"How do you conclude that?"

Yuan Qu, who has never changed his face, is difficult to hide his shock at this time, and there is no lack of eagerness between the words, just because Yue Xiaohuan's words are true, the Feng Fuyao in his hand is indeed a semi-finished product, when he built this piano, there were some accidents in the middle, and in the end it did have the quality of an immortal weapon, but the ability of this magic weapon is far from the immortal weapon, and it has become his wish for many years to complete Feng Fuyao into a finished immortal weapon.

After Yuan Qu asked, Yue Xiaohuan was full of sluggishness,

"Feeling...... I felt it. ”

Everyone was suspicious again, this month Xiao Huan actually said that it felt? Generally speaking, a cultivator can only make an appraisal of the breath of the magic weapon, just such a person who can't gather qi, and doesn't even have the ability to perceive aura, how can she say that she can feel it.

"Third Elder, I think she's just guessing on her own, I can't tell the reason so I have to say that I feel it, a waste of an ethereal root, and the ability to perceive breath, it's really a joke."

Bai Zhenzhen choked with disdain, and Yue Xiaohuan seemed to be used to this kind of cold eyes, so she didn't think so at all.

"Okay, Yue Xiaohuan is right, even if it is a random guess, it is reasonable to guess, sometimes guessing is not only based on her own experience, but also on a little intuition and luck, she at least dares to guess and think better than you. Tianling Mountain has set up a calligraphy building, even if the first floor of the building is full of mortal essays, but there is a reason for its existence, none of you go to the building to read the book, compared to this outer disciple Yue Xiaohuan, no one has paid attention to the essence of these ten thousand books, but it is dull! ”

Yuan Qu paused to speak, seemed to sigh helplessly, stroked the piano in his hand and spoke,

"This phoenix is really a high-grade spiritual weapon, which can be used as a sound control and sound attack spell. The high-grade spirit weapon can play this kind of spell to ninety percent of the power, I have also taught some music spells before, in this Longzhou continent, the most famous is the sound control of the Liuyin family, the sound control technique, is to play the spiritual sound with the music score, can be invisible to control things, hundreds of miles away to take the head of the person is not a problem, is a very wonderful spell, and some high-level music scores if practiced to complete, and even able to lift the sea and move mountains, so here, if there is no period of the Dan, meet a master who is good at sound control, quickly escape from the sound of the land. ”

Yuan Qu's words turned to the focus of this lesson, and the thoughts of the disciples were also brought into it, but Yue Xiaohuan turned her head to look at the figure in the corner.

Liuyin clan, sound control technique, a hundred miles away to control things invisible, today, Yue Xiaohuan affirmed another point in his heart, the person who broke the formation that night must be Yuru!

The morning class was finally over, and a hand covered with scars patted Yue Xiaohuan's shoulder, she turned her head to see that the young man behind her was still smiling so kindly.

"Let's go, I'm going to Wanjianping to practice swords."

Yue Xiaohuan nodded, and then followed Lin Luoxi out of the Bowen Pavilion, she walked behind him, her eyes kept staying on his hands, every time she looked, Yue Xiaohuan's heart seemed to be tightened, Lin Luoxi, this young man with a clean face and eyes like a clear spring, but because of his own injury, now the scars on his hands are hideous and terrifying, just for a moment, Yue Xiaohuan's heart ignited a strong killing intent.

Lin Luoxi stopped with some doubts, he turned to look at Yue Xiaohuan, who was red-eyed behind him, with a puzzled expression,

"What's wrong with you?"

Yue Xiaohuan looked at the injury on his hand, and his face showed a fierceness that he had never felt before.

"Lin Luoxi, sooner or later, I will personally kill those who injured you, remember, this is my promise to you!"