Chapter 142: Magic Weapon Qingfeng Sword

The sound of the sword unsheathed interrupted the argument between the two, and they turned their heads to find Lin Meng sitting reclining there. Holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand and pulling it out, he saw that the sword was pale blue throughout, and even the shining sword body was the color of a scabbard. It is about three feet long, and the scabbard is engraved with two gilt characters 'Qingfeng'.

"My Qingfeng Sword!" Yuwen Nian screamed, and a hungry tiger pounced on Lin Meng, and jumped over with its teeth and claws.

Lin Meng shook his right hand and inserted the Qingfeng Sword back into the scabbard, stretching out his right leg against Yu Wennian's chest: "When did you change your name to Qingfeng?"

Yuwen Nian was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Lin Meng smiled angrily: "What do you mean, this is what I picked up, why is it yours." โ€

Yu Wennian was stunned for a long time: "Dad!"

"Heh! you're really cheap, you don't have any discipline at all, stay away from me, I don't have your father... Phew, I'm angry, I don't have a son like you. Don't talk nonsense, if you want the Qingfeng Sword, you can honestly explain, what are you doing in the cave, you came out so late. Lin Meng had already discovered the abnormality of the two of them, and based on his intuition, the two of them must have done something unseemly.

"He!" Yu Wennian is now full of Qingfeng Sword, where can he still take care of Sun Bajiu's warning eyes: "It's him! He wants to eat alone, and he is afraid that I will leak the secret, so he bribes him with a lot of money and threatens with force." I, a righteous young man who still uses medium-grade magic weapons, although I tried to resist, but in the end, I was a demon high, and I had no choice but to pretend to agree. But he knows the friendship between you and my brother, and now I will expose his evil deeds in front of my beloved eldest brother Lin Meng!"

Yuwen read the righteous words of what he said, and he was impassioned. The three of them were dumbfounded and speechless. Lin Meng looked at the thick-skinned man in front of him, and helplessly grabbed the Qingfeng Sword and smashed it fiercely: "Put your half here for me, and then hold the Qingfeng Sword and roll the calf." โ€

Yuwen Nian took out a storage bracelet and put it on the table in front of Lin Meng respectfully, and then ran away with the Qingfeng Sword in his arms, for fear that Lin Meng would regret it.

"Wahahaha, I didn't expect my Yuwen Nian to have today, my baby spirit weapon... Damn, this is a magic weapon?" came Yu Wennian's exclamation from outside the door. After shouting, Yu Wennian looked back, turned around and ran faster...

At this time, even Sun Bajiu was not calm: "That broken sword is a magic weapon?"

"Well, I know. The low-grade magic weapon only gave birth to the most basic machine spirit. Lin Meng replied as he inspected the various treasures in the storage bracelet.

Sun Bajiu only felt a wave of pride rushing towards him: "I take the liberty of asking, have you picked up the 'Qingfeng Stick'?"

Lin Meng raised his head and glanced at him with disdain: "You call Dad first, and I'll tell you." โ€

Sun Bajiu: "ยทยทยทยทยทยท"

"You have an iron rod at will, don't say anything about magic treasures, even if you are given a spirit treasure, what is the use of you. โ€

"Besides, the freewheeling iron rod can't keep up with my cultivation anymore. If I can't evolve again, I'll have to find another weapon to replace it for the time being. Sun Bajiu said that his recent progress in cultivation has been a bit fast. By the time he broke through to the innate peak, it was just a high-grade magic weapon, and the freewheeling iron rod was really a little unsuitable for him.

"Can the evolution of the Random Iron Rod only rely on voluntary sacrifice?" Lin Meng thought of the Yuan Beast on the Flying Island Star, it was its voluntary sacrifice that became the first soul body in the Random Soldier, which allowed the Random Iron Rod to evolve from a medium-grade magic weapon to a high-grade magic weapon.

Sun Bajiu thought for a while: "Not really, it can also be forcibly suppressed." But in that case, the anger in the free soldiers will become heavier and heavier, and in the end, it may even turn against its master. โ€

Lin Meng nodded: "You don't have to worry, in a few days I am going to go out to practice, and by the way, I will complete the tasks stipulated by the academy, do you want to go together." โ€

Early the next morning, Thorn came to the door of the Wufang Pavilion, and it was not alone, it was actually with Cao Yuxing.

"How did you two get together?" Lin Meng asked in surprise.

Cao Yuxing was the first to speak: "Do you think I want to walk with this cold guy? If it weren't for the fact that I didn't come to see Goddess Li." โ€

A helpless smile appeared on Thorn's pale face, his reputation and popularity in the academy had always been very poor.

"Look at both of you've broken through the innate realm in your cultivation. Lin Meng hurriedly relieved the siege.

"Well, I just broke through a few days ago, but I didn't expect you to be in the middle of the innate stage so soon. Thorn cast a grateful glance at Lin Meng.

"I was in an accident, there is a cave in the Wufang Pavilion, and I encountered some opportunities in it. I was going to let you both take a dip in the pool, but I accidentally crashed the pool. โ€

"It doesn't matter what you say when you break down. Cao Yuxing's indifferent attitude surprised Lin Meng, and few people in the academy knew about Cao Yuxing's life experience. Even if they heard about it, they only knew that he seemed to have been abandoned by his family, and his uncles and uncles had kicked him out.

Lin Meng didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the entrance of the cave with the thorn. As for Cao Yuxing, that guy has long been missing, and it is estimated that he is looking for Li Shiyu.

Thorn opened the power of the bloodline to open the entrance to the cave, and just as he wanted to step in, Lin Meng called out to him: "Wait a minute, you have to be mentally prepared in advance, about the power of your bloodline." โ€

Lin Meng reminded the thorn, so as not to give birth to his inner demons under the huge blow.

Thorn nodded cautiously, took a long breath and stepped into the cave.

As soon as he stepped into it, Thorn's pale face instantly turned red, and a pair of somewhat hazy triangular eyes stared at the surrounding stone walls. The power of his bloodline instantly boiled, and an extremely strong murderous aura emanated from his body, filling this small space.

Lin Meng was shocked, the current state of the thorn had almost reached the point of entering the demon.

"Father!" snorted and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, falling backwards on his back.

Seeing this, Lin Meng hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, and his heart was indeed secretly relaxed. Although he is angry, at least he does not produce demons.

Lin Meng's palm was full of spiritual power, and he straightened out his qi and blood along the meridians of the thorns.

After a long time, Thorn slowly opened his eyes, there were still two teardrops hanging from the corners of his eyes, and his already pale face was even whiter.

"Thank you. His voice was completely hoarse, and there was no sparkle in his red eyes, and he looked ahead in a daze.

Lin Meng sighed, where is the hatred of killing relatives and destroying the clan that others can persuade.

Seeing that the thorn was safe for the time being, Lin Meng slowly left. At this time, no amount of words is so pale, and no amount of consolation is so powerless. The best thing to do is to leave him alone for a while.