Chapter 105: Turtle Scale Shield, Wolf Poison Pot

"Senior brother? Bro? Nalan Yanzhu shouted twice and let go of his mind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Meng Fang reacted at this time, and hurriedly responded: "Senior sister has something to say...... Before he finished speaking, he was stunned again, secretly reacting too quickly. Hearing Nalan Yanzhu call her junior brother, she unconsciously called her senior sister.

Nalan Yanzhu smiled with a smile: "Let me ask you if you have any questions for me?" Why do you keep wandering? ”

Meng Fang thought for a while and said, "By the way, you said that the Western monks also joined forces to invade?" ”

"That's right. However, there are not many Western monks coming, just some families and a few races, I remember there are the Dubang family and the William family, and there are mutant races. Nalan Yanzhu said.

Western monks are mainly monks who practice as dragon knights, mutants, magicians, etc. There are also endemic races, elves and vampires, among others.

I don't know much about the Western monk Nalan Yanzhu, she is an Eastern monk and rarely sets foot in the West. All these years, I have been practicing in the East. Although the East and the West have now coexisted peacefully, and there are exchanges between everyone, there is not much interaction between the monks.

Meng Fang originally wanted to inquire more about Western monks, but he didn't know much about Nalan Yanzhu, so he didn't ask much. The old man was already suspicious of him, and he had better be careful.

Nalan Yanzhu saw that Meng Fang always needed to raise his head to look at himself when he stood on the ground, so Nalan Yanzhu had a little white right hand, and a silver-white thunder snake was born on the ground soil.

The razer is about the thickness of a bucket, and its body is like a fusion of electric rays, supporting the high neck of the snake, holding Meng Fang on the top of his head.

Meng Fang stood on the razer as if he were standing on the ground.

"This is Senior Sister's Dharma?" Meng Fang was not unafraid of the serpent, but he was a little too surprised, assuring that he seemed a little ignorant.

Nalan Yanzhu's pupils turned slightly, and he stared at Meng Fang, who was already standing on the razer level with him, with a smile. said: "Does the junior brother also know the Faxiang? ”

"Know." Meng Fang didn't dare to tell all his secrets.

"Although this is the Dharma Phase, I have never found a suitable soul, so I have never succeeded in refining the soul, it is just an Void Appearance that has been refined with my own spiritual power." Nalan Yanzhu said.

"What kind of soul sacrifice is Senior Sister looking for?" Meng Fang is not afraid of this appearance. This law phase of the snake is not real, but it is made of the spiritual power of Nalan Yanzhu, although the sound of the electric flow is terrifying, but this law phase will not hurt people, and there is no need to worry about electric shock, he himself also practiced the law phase, it is a mountain.

Of course, this law phase only does not hurt him, if it is wartime, the lethality of this law phase is very terrifying.

"My Dharma is of thunder nature, so I want to find a thunder soul." Nalan Yanzhu said: "But the thunder-type soul is really hard to find, and I haven't found it for a long time. ”

"Thunder-like souls are indeed not easy to find." Meng Fang didn't intervene too much, this was a secret above the high-ranking monks, and it was not appropriate for him to express his opinions too much.

"By the way, I heard junior brother just now that you mentioned that you have joined the dragon team?" Nalan Yanzhu remembered what Meng Fang had unintentionally mentioned when chatting just now.

Meng Fang nodded: "Yes." Tsukidan was obtained when the dragon team was recruited. ”

"And this? Won't the master prepare Tsukidan for you? Nalan Yanzhu said.

"Maybe he's busy." Meng Fang casually made an excuse. I thought to myself that I was not an old man's disciple, and it was not long ago that I came into contact with the old man, so there was absolutely no need for the old man to prepare Zhujidan for me.

However, when he thought of Tsukidan, Meng Fang remembered the yellow eyebrow makeup. Huang Mei said that he had also prepared a Zhuji Dan material for himself, and Meng Fang felt that it needed to be confirmed, but when he looked at Huang Mei Makeup, it seemed to be true.

"The master is really, he didn't care about the disciples after accepting them." Nalan Yanzhu pursed his lips slightly, but reached out and took out a few things from his arms.

"Senior sister used almost all the pills on her body when she entered the Hua, and it is not much use to give you the pills now, only these magic weapons are left, junior brother can pick one at will, this is also the first meeting gift of senior sister."

There were several magic weapons floating in front of Meng Fang.

One is the six-rank red silk rope, which should be the most commonly practiced personal weapon of Nalan Yanzhu.

One is the six-rank palace golden bell, which can make a sound that shocks the mind and soul.

One is the five-grade Golden Crow Flame Jade, which is an auxiliary magic weapon for cultivation.

One is a five-grade halberd, although the halberd is short, the spiritual power fluctuations in it are extremely sharp.

There are also several magic weapons that are very annoying.

Looking at these things, Meng Fang's eyes were eager, but he didn't reach for them. Although these things are all gifts, he is not the old man's disciple after all, it is just a misunderstanding by Nalan Yanzhu.

Nalan Yanzhu just glanced at Meng Fang when he saw it, and he didn't mean to take it. So he said: "Senior brother, take whatever you want, if one is not enough, take two, senior sister said to give you something, naturally she will not break her word." ”

"If there is really such a beautiful and generous senior sister, it is really a blessing in life." Meng Xin sighed, but said solemnly: "Senior sister, let's take it, these things are too good, my cultivation is too low now, even if I take it, I can't sacrifice it." If you carry it with you, you can still use it when necessary, but it is a waste if I carry it with me, and if others see it, they will have a snatching mind. ”

"That's what the junior brother said. In this way, I still have two magic weapons of three grades, and you are now in the foundation building period, which can be urged. Nalan Yanzhu touched Bai Shi's waist with his empty hand again, and took out two things.

One is a small shield with green scales.

One is a small gray snuffer.

"This three-grade turtle scale shield is made from the hardest piece of turtle shell on the back of the three-grade spirit turtle that is more than five hundred years old, although it is not a powerful attack weapon, but it is still very good in defense. This is a wolf poison pot, which has wolf poison smoke in it, which can defile the magic weapon. Junior brother, take it. ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand directly, and the turtle scale shield and the wolf poison pot floated in front of Meng Fang.

"Senior sister, this, this, how embarrassing." Although Meng Fang's mouth was accidental, when he held something in his hand, his mouth was about to flow into a stream. Looking at his thief fan, where is he embarrassed to ask for it, obviously embarrassed.

Nalan Yanzhu looked at his junior brother like this, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "When senior sister and junior brother meet for the first time, they always have to give you something, and you just accept it." Now at the height of Senior Sister, no matter how difficult it is for ordinary monks to pose much threat to Senior Sister, they don't need this turtle scale shield to protect them. The magic weapons used by the powerful cultivators are also above the sixth grade, and this third-grade magic weapon can't be stopped at all. The wolf poison pot is the same, anyway, for me, the role of these two magic weapons is already very limited, and the junior brother is at the right time. ”

"Senior sister is not only beautiful, but also has a good heart." If you get cheap, you naturally have to sell it.

"Hehe, my junior brother is still sweet-mouthed." Nalan Yanzhu pursed his lips and smiled, revealing a row of thin tooth lines. She's beautiful, and she never denies that.

Meng Fang held this three-grade magic weapon in his hand, and he really didn't want to let go. This thing is a three-grade thing, and if there was such a thing in the arena at that time, he could have suffered a lot less damage.

"By the way, so you're going to go to the Dragon Clan after you build the foundation?"

"Yes."

"I know Brother Tang of the Dragon Clan, I'll go talk to him and let him take care of you."

"Brother Tang?" Meng Fang suddenly felt that such a cordial title was piercing.

"It's Tang Tutu, the founder of the Dragon Clan. When the monk Dongying invaded, I fought with him. Now that my junior brother has joined the Dragon Clan, my senior sister naturally needs to take more care of you. Speaking of which, I haven't seen him for a long time, so I'll take you to the Dragon Squad in a moment. ”

Meng Fang froze. It turned out that this woman still had such a good relationship with Tang Tutu.

A moment later.

Meng Fang reacted: "Senior sister, don't worry, it's not time to report yet." I won't go to see your brother Tang, you can help me say it, so that his great-grandson doesn't trouble me. ”

"Has his great-grandson troubled you? Brother Tang is really, so he doesn't give me face, I'll beat him. Nalan Yanzhu was a little angry, and he was about to fly away when he stood up.

Meng Fang saw that she was angry and hurriedly stopped her. Suddenly, she was shocked in the dark, and she didn't know if she would be angry because of her fake junior brother after she knew that she was lying to her.