Chapter 13: The Cloak of Cloud Falling

Chapter 13: The Cloak of Cloud Falling

The three of them happily returned to Weimingju, not that they had great expectations for the Valley of Illusions. Bai Xuan and Chen Hao professed to be lovers of peace, and although Mo Tong scoffed at their timid behavior, they turned a blind eye to the double offensive of sweet words and food.

As for Ye Sheng, this kind of thing is even more pediatric, at least Bai Xuan arranged for her to experience it in the process of shaping the character.

There is only one reason why the three of them are happy, and that is that they can finally go outside. Although Feilaifeng is good, it lacks novelty for them after three years.

Bai Xuan can walk through every corner of Feilai Peak with his eyes closed, and he knows every grass and tree on the peak well, and the only regret is that he is reluctant to Master Junqing.

Since coming here, although her body has become smaller, she is more mature and tenacious than she was in her previous life. Perhaps it is the ** produced by the advent of the electronic age in urban life, and the mood has also changed, and people have become more motivated. If it is still in modern times, let alone cultivating to become an immortal, it is estimated that it will be difficult for Bai Xuan to sit quietly for an hour.

It was not early, and after the three of them returned to Weimingju, they also returned to their own residences to prepare for rest. Said good night to Ye Sheng, and as soon as he closed the door, Bai Xuan couldn't wait to take out the cloud descending cloak given by Master Jun Qing.

Slowly opening the rosewood box, under the light in the room, a thin corner of the clothes like cicada wings was revealed, several layers of clothing were folded together, and the rosewood grain at the bottom of the box was still clearly visible.

Bai Xuan took out the cloak and shook it off gently, like a cloud of smoke spreading out in his palm, slowly sliding to the ground. It doesn't weigh much in your hand, and the touch on your fingertips is very delicate and soft. The small and delicate women's cape does not have too many patterns on it, but the overall impression gives a sense of elegance and holiness.

Cloud Falling Cloak: After putting on the cloak, it will automatically become invisible, and there is no sense of stagnation in action, and it is a defensive magic weapon.

With this, she is an invincible existence among people of the same level. Bai Xuan took the cloak in his hand and looked at it again, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he felt, and he didn't hesitate to take the blood from his fingertips and drip it, and the blood droplets quickly seeped in, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

The bedroom was very quiet, Bai Xuan could only hear his shallow breathing, since he raised the gods, it had not been so quiet for a long time. Thinking of this, she found that because of her own foundation, she temporarily fostered the gods in the master's Baicao Garden, and this time she forgot to pick him up after she succeeded in building the foundation, I don't know how the gods will make trouble with themselves after they come back tomorrow, thinking of the previous incident of distinguishing between men and women, Bai Xuan felt that she had a headache, is this the case with all the six-leaf ginseng in this world, or did she pick the most emotionally fragile god with a good luck.

After waiting for half a pillar of incense, the cloud falling cloak in his hand did not change, and Bai Xuan was completely unaware of any telepathy between himself and the other party, could it be that this cloud falling cloak had already recognized the master? This thought was quickly denied, Master Jun Qing would not give her the cloak that had already recognized the lord, if this cloud falling cloak had a master, then the blood droplets she dripped could not penetrate into this cloak at all. The magic weapon can't recognize the master, this situation has never happened, and Bai Xuan himself is very surprised, it can't be that this cloud falling cloak can't look down on him.

She had only heard that some magic weapons could not exert their full strength when facing a master who was not suitable for her. But there was no response at all, how could this be. Could it be that she has too little blood dripping? This is the world of cultivation, even in modern times, a little bit of blood can be used for accurate DNA testing.

Even thinking like this, Bai Xuan was still unwilling to drop a few drops of blood on it. Although it was a prize for the success of foundation building, unlike what he had received from his master in the past, there was only one cloak, which could be regarded as unique, and this alone was enough to make Bai Xuan excited for half a day.

However, the result of the blood droplets dripping again was still unsatisfactory, and the cloak was like a super large sponge, and the blood droplets were sucked into it without causing any waves, which was really annoying. Could it be that this thing doesn't need to recognize the master? Bai Xuan secretly wondered, but according to what was mentioned in the jade slip, in this world, all weapons that have reached the immortal level can be used to recognize the lord with blood, and even many of them below the immortal level also have this function.

Because the average refining master, in the process of refining the weapon, will use a special technique to endow the refined object with the ability to recognize the owner, so that the fit between the weapon and the owner will be doubled. Moreover, because such a weapon has the ability to receive the will of its master, it has a certain chance of generating machine spirits over time.

Although these machine spirits have different levels and abilities, the quality of the weapon obtained by the machine spirit will also produce a qualitative leap, and it may be promoted to a more powerful weapon at some opportunity, which is called a growth magic weapon.

Bai Xuan's calligraphy god realm can be regarded as a growth-type magic weapon, and the book-type ornament should be the instrument spirit of the book god realm, and Ye Sheng's time and space should also be, she is not sure. Although Ye Sheng appeared here, due to the difference in the setting when writing, she was not very sure whether the space-time wheel in Ye Sheng's hand had produced a machine spirit.

It's better to wait until tomorrow to ask Master Junqing, even though he thought so, Bai Xuan couldn't help but put the cloak on his body.

Since I've already brought it, it wouldn't be a pity not to give it a try. This cloak actually changes with the shape of the person, although Bai Xuan is a child at the moment, but the size is also suitable after wearing it.

The cloak was draped over the body with a hint of warmth, and it was very comfortable on this hot midsummer night. Bai Xuan fastened the cloak and turned around again, and there was a streamer flashing at the hem of the clothes, which was very wonderful, and soon disappeared like scattered stars. Presumably this is the so-called stealth function, Bai Xuan couldn't sense the existence of the cloak when he reached out to touch it, but vaguely knew that it had not disappeared.

It's broken, how is she going to take it off like this? Bai Xuan didn't expect this cloak to be so magical, and it disappeared from her body after wearing it, in this case, even if she didn't recognize the owner, it would be difficult to lose it, and she couldn't even take it off herself, let alone others.

I really can't think of a way to take it off, and Bai Xuan is not entangled, anyway, there is no difference between wearing this cloak and not wearing it, at most, it is a little awkward in my heart, and it will be good to get used to it after a while.

However, before she could finish enlightening herself, Bai Xuan's face suddenly changed drastically.