Chapter Twenty-Three: Drive Without Agreeing with Each Other

The dark clouds that shrouded the female high school of Shindo Temple had faded a lot, but they had not yet dispersed, and although hundreds of resentful spirits had been slain, the terrifying gate of evil still stood in the air, and it became clearer and thicker, and it seemed that it could break through the boundaries and appear in the real world at any time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The resentful soul was gone, and the Sun Flame Circle was also shattered, Mu Wan'er walked to Zhao Lan's side in shock, and first glanced at Qi Qi, who was trembling beside her. Qi Qi hugged her hands and feet and shrunk into a ball, and the extreme fear made her pretty face pale, but was she frightened by the unjust soul or by the black light emitted by Zhao Lan?

Mu Wan'er had no intention of delving into Qi Qi's psychological state, she had more important things to confirm.

Zhao Lan was studying a jade pendant, which was tied to his neck with a thin chain, and there was only one color from the jade pendant to the chain - black. Black jade pendant, pure black, black to the extreme, black to pure, black to the limit, except for darkness, you can't think of any other words to describe it.

Zhao Lan studied the jade pendant in his hand over and over again, his eyes were full of doubts and confusion. Mu Wan'er thought for a moment and asked cautiously, "This is your ancestral treasure?" ”

Zhao Lan raised her head and said, "No, you may not believe it, I don't know I have such a thing, and I don't know when it hung in my arms." ”

Mu Wan'er scoffed at Zhao Lan's answer, and she wanted to spit on Zhao Lan's face.

"You don't know it yourself? Fuck your uncle! What a big-tailed wolf to pretend to be with the old lady! Could it be that this psychic magic weapon will run to you on its own, and take the initiative to recognize you as the master? Or is there any fool who has to give you this treasure and won't let you know? Are you two hundred and five years old lady? Mu Wan'er roared in her heart, but her face was light and light.

Yes, Mu Wan'er swears that the jade pendant in Zhao Lan's hand is definitely a psychic magic weapon!

In the psychic world, there are so many psychic artifacts that any psychic can say that they can refine magical weapons. The power of the psychic artifact depends on the realm of the psychic master, and the other depends on the materials and refining techniques, but in any case, the power of the psychic artifact will not exceed the refiner himself, which is an iron law.

In other words, the magic weapons refined by psychics are always lower than their own realm. For example, a high-level psychic can only refine an intermediate psychic artifact, and an intermediate psychic can only refine a low-level psychic artifact, as for a low-level psychic master, he has no ability to refine a magical weapon at all, even if he is barely refined, he can only be regarded as a psychic gadget, not a magic weapon.

Psychic magic weapons are different! The so-called magic weapons, first of all, are either earth-shattering or incomparable, and secondly, most of the magic weapons are psychic and very spiritual. The most important thing is that magic weapons can't be refined at all under normal circumstances, because the realm of magic weapons is too high, and it is difficult for psychics to control it, so how can we talk about refining?

According to legend, there were originally ten magic weapons in the psychic world, all of which were handed down from ancient times, and the most famous of these ten magic weapons were undoubtedly the Yin and Yang Treasure Umbrella, the Little Treasure Doll and the Ghost Slashing Knife. The fame of these three magic weapons comes from their master Liu Yusheng, who relied on these three magic weapons to dominate the world for hundreds of years, and subdued the whole world by himself.

The black jade pendant on Zhao Lan's body, although Mu Wan'er didn't know its grade, but judging from the power of the black light just now, it was definitely a high-grade magic weapon. The power of this magic weapon is secondary, and the most important thing is that it must be spiritual, and it can automatically protect the master. If it weren't for Zhao Lan's life and death crisis before, maybe this magic weapon would not have appeared.

What Mu Wan'er is puzzled about now is that Zhao Lan is obviously just an ordinary person, how could he have a psychic magic weapon? You must know that the preciousness of the psychic magic weapon is simply difficult to describe in words, even the master of the psychic master will break his head and bleed for a magic weapon. Back then, Huang Jiu Blood sacrificed a city and sacrificed millions of lives, and the blood knife he obtained in the end was just a high-grade magic weapon, and there was still a long, long way to go before it became a magic weapon.

Lin Huan said that there was something strange about Zhao Lan, and Mu Wan'er had always believed in it, but it was only now that she knew that she still underestimated the secret behind Zhao Lan.

"Section Chief Zhao, I have a reluctant request...... Mu Wan'er said hesitantly.

"Are we still so polite to each other?" Zhao Lan smiled and said, "We can be regarded as friends of life and death, right?" Just say something. ”

"That, you baby, is a psychic magic weapon, extremely precious! Seriously, I've lived so long and I've never seen a baby of this level. Can you, can you take it off and show me? Mu Wan'er said with some embarrassment.

Zhao Lan didn't hesitate at all, and casually took off the jade pendant and handed it to Mu Wan'er: "I thought what was the matter, I wanted to see it, I don't know what it is, you just helped me study it." ”

Mu Wan'er carefully took the jade pendant and held it tightly in her hand, and Zhao Lan said with a smile when she saw this: "What? Are you still afraid that it will run away? ”

Mu Wan'er suddenly glanced at Zhao Lan coldly, this glance was full of murderous intent, so that Zhao Lan couldn't help but snort. Zhao Lan frowned and was about to speak, but Mu Wan'er suddenly slapped his palm on his chest!

"Click!"

The crisp sound of a fracture sounded.

When Mu Wan'er slapped this palm, her palm suddenly became extremely huge, and it was clearly the Giant Spirit Holy Technique in the first three chapters of the psychic! How could Zhao Lan, an ordinary person, resist such an incomparably powerful psychic spell? His chest was slapped deep into his chest, and many bones in his chest were broken, and the broken bones pierced into the internal organs, and he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with many fragments of internal organs, and the whole person fell to the ground softly, with more air out and less air intake, and he was not alive at the moment.

At the same time that Mu Wan'er slapped Zhao Lan with one palm, the black jade pendant suddenly lit up with endless black light, this light went straight to the sky and couldn't be concealed at all, even if Mu Wan'er used the big hand of the Giant Spirit Holy Technique, she couldn't control it. The black light of the jade pendant instantly shattered Mu Wan'er's giant spirit technique, and then the black tide surged, almost drowning Mu Wan'er. But at this time, Mu Wan'er ignored the invasion of the black light, but gave Zhao Lan another palm, and slapped him on the head, Zhao Lan received this blow, and directly kicked his legs, and he couldn't die anymore.

The moment Zhao Lan died, the endless black light suddenly converged! The black jade pendant lay quietly in Mu Wan'er's hand, and the scene just now was as if it had never happened.

Mu Wan'er's hand holding the jade pendant was already full of holes, the flesh and blood were blurred, she didn't realize it, and she held the jade pendant tightly like a mad demon and laughed: "Hahaha...... Sure enough, as long as the master dies, the psychic magic weapon will immediately sleep, and this treasure will be mine in the future! ”