"Hallow!"

Hua Yiran's pupils contracted for a while, his face was extremely solemn, the ancient sword in front of him was obviously a holy sword at the level of a holy weapon, and he faintly felt that this sword was extraordinary, I am afraid that it was not as simple as an ordinary holy weapon, there was a trace of Tao and rhyme belonging to the Qinglian Sword Song on it, and it was extremely harmonious and close to him, and it seemed to be connected by blood in his hand.

Obviously, this sword was specially refined for him by the master, and it was integrated with the Tao and reason of the Qinglian Sword Immortal, if he held this sword, the power would be earth-shattering.

"His name is Magic Weapon. Xi Qianye said lightly.

"What is a magic weapon?" Hua Yiran was stunned when he heard this, obviously hearing the word magic weapon for the first time, Zhang Qingrong and Xun Rong next to him were also puzzled.

"The magic weapon is the spirit of heaven and earth, the state of the law, which has the ability to turn the world upside down. Xi Qianye said.

Hua Yiran and the others were stunned when they heard it, although they still didn't know what the magic weapon was, but what the master said sounded amazing.

"Treat him as a holy weapon. ”

Xi Qianye knew that he couldn't explain it to them, but in fact, there was not much difference between the magic weapon and the holy weapon. It can only be said that the magic weapon is more advanced, has growth, can be integrated with the master, and is more suitable for combat and flexible application.

The holy weapons in the Taihuang world have never heard of any holy weapons that can grow, and there is a big gap between the two in terms of the essential level.

"Thank you for your kindness. ”

Hua Yiran knelt on the ground respectfully, his eyes full of gratitude.

He didn't know what the magic weapon was, but it was a treasure comparable to a holy weapon, it was a priceless treasure!

Even if he becomes holy, it is unlikely that he will be able to obtain a holy weapon in a short period of time, and it is likely that the accumulation of a lifetime will only be enough to exchange for a holy weapon. And the premise is that he is a alchemy saint and can collect a lot of wealth. If you are an ordinary saint, I am afraid that you may not be able to have a holy weapon of your own in your life.

"Zhang Qingrong, it stands to reason that you have not officially joined the Thousand Treasures Palace, and you are not eligible to enjoy the resources of the Thousand Treasures Palace, but you have been conscientious these days, dedicated to doing things for the Thousand Treasures Palace, and as the palace master, I am not stingy, and I will also give you a magic weapon. ”

Xi Qianye looked at Zhang Qingrong, and as he waved his hand, a golden light flew from the depths of the void, and came close in an instant, as if teleporting.

As soon as that golden light appeared, it was wild, ferocious, domineering, and disregarded everything...... The breath of self-esteem from heaven to earth spread wildly. It seems that it is the master of heaven and earth, and anyone who disobeys it is a stick thing.

Zhang Qingrong was fascinated by the golden light almost instantly, and the first time he saw it, he couldn't take his eyes off it.

The golden light is a long stick, the whole body is golden and shiny, dazzling and coquettish, the two ends of the long stick are thickened and weighted, carved with the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, which is more ferocious and domineering. The long stick became bigger and smaller for a while, and the space trembled slightly.

"Good weapon!"

Zhang Qingrong roared, the whole person was enthusiastic, he had never seen a woman fall in love at first sight, but when he saw it, he finally realized what it meant to be love at first sight.

Zhang Qingrong stepped out, and Pu Fan's big hand grabbed the golden stick.

However, the golden stick seemed to be unruly by nature, and when he saw someone grabbing him, he seemed to feel that his majesty had been provoked, and he was immediately furious, and slammed it down with a stick.

Touch!

The heavy force exploded in an instant, pouring down, and Zhang Qingrong was smashed back more than a dozen steps before he stabilized his figure.

"What a terrifying power! This is the magic weapon?"

Zhang Qingrong looked at the golden stick in shock, and at that moment he felt as if a mountain was smashing against him. At this moment, he finally realized the difference between a magic weapon and a holy weapon. The holy weapon is just a weapon, but the magic weapon is likely to become his partner and his comrade-in-arms who will never leave him for the rest of his life.

At that moment, he clearly felt the will of the golden man, his free and unrestrained, and his spirituality.

"I like your temper very much!"

Zhang Qingrong laughed, strode forward, and continued to fight with the golden light stick, both of which were arrogant and domineering, brutal and ferocious, constantly colliding in the void.

Hua Yiran and Xun Rong were dumbfounded, it was incredible that there was such a weapon in the world!

Hua Yiran subconsciously looked at the Qingguang Ancient Sword in his hand, and found that the long sword roared softly, beating slightly in his hand, as if it was responding to him. Compared to the golden long stick, his Qingguang Ancient Sword was simply docile and well-behaved.

Xi Qianye smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at Zhang Qingrong, who was competing with the golden light stick, and a trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes.

At that time, there was a monkey in those nine heavens and ten earths, who was good at using sticks. He has a golden hoop rod that can be big or small, and once smashed the heavens and the earth, the six reincarnations, and the earth was turned upside down, smashing the heavens and all the worlds into thousands of holes.

The power of this monkey is vast, and his prestige is far and wide, even on the earth there are myths and legends about him.

When Xi Qianye was refining the long stick for Zhang Qingrong, he suddenly remembered the old man, perhaps because of his feelings, he subconsciously imitated a few traces of the golden hoop rod and refined it into an imitation of the golden hoop stick.

Speaking of Zhang Qingrong's chance, it was Xi Qianye's feeling, he may not be able to see a trace of the demeanor of the first monkey in the nine heavens and ten lands back then.

If Zhang Qingrong can comprehend the trace in the golden light stick with this, his future road is destined to be ordinary.

Zhang Qingrong was a saint after all, and he quickly subdued the golden stick.

He came to Xi Qianye's body, knelt on one knee with great solemnity, and said sincerely: "The gift of the palace master will never be forgotten by his subordinates. ”

He already knew how extraordinary the golden stick was. The palace master gave him this stick, which must have ulterior motives, and it was a supreme opportunity for him.

"The road is under your feet, how far you can go, it is always up to you. Xi Qianye said lightly.

Xun Rong looked at Hua Yiran and Zhang Qingrong with envy, at this moment, where would they not be able to understand the extraordinaryness of the magic weapon.

"When you become holy, I will also give you a magic weapon. Xi Qianye seemed to see the thoughts in Xun Rong's eyes, and said lightly.

Xun Rong was so excited when he heard this, he almost jumped up, he actually had it too!

Once again, he deeply felt how wise it was to follow his master to the end.

......

The ten-day period is getting closer and closer.

There are only three days left......

There are only two days left......

There is only one day left......

There was a solemn aura in the entire city of Lu Xi County. The sky was clear, there was no wind or rain, but everyone in the whole city seemed to feel a depressing breath, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be about to sink.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Wanshu Tower subconsciously.

Early in the morning, Gu Yun walked out of the ancient courtyard and walked towards Wanshu Tower with cheerful steps, her steps were light, as if she didn't feel the oppression between heaven and earth at all.

Gu Qingyan went out alone, she didn't take anyone with her, holding the war spear blood flag that emitted a strong smell of blood in her hand, and walked towards Wanshu Tower step by step, her steps were heavy and powerful.