Ye Wuji looked at the Extreme North Ice Dragon Sword in the hand of the little leather beast, and his heart suddenly became nervous. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At that time, the elder of the Shenwu Sect who was in charge of the sword house traveled the world and collected all kinds of rare heavenly and earthly treasures, and together with the cold iron of the deep sea in the extreme north, he cast seven high-grade Xuan soldiers. This Arctic Ice Dragon Sword is one of them, the best weapon of the Yin Cold attribute.

It's hard to deal with.

Ye Wuji was worried in his heart, that Sect Refining Elder, he knew. He was so obsessed with refining weapons that he wasted his excellent martial arts talent...... Even when he was over 120 years old, he was still a bachelor and a virgin, and countless young people were red-faced, and he was even a monk and a nun because of this sect refining elder.

It's terrifying!

These seven top-grade Xuan soldiers, in the northwest region of the Middle-earth Continent, are also famous, and have earned a lot of face for the Shenwu Sect - of course, there are also dragon coins.

There are even some sects whose main business is refining weapons and forging swords, and out of jealousy, they have given these seven Xuan soldiers a set of very uncivilized names.

For example, this Arctic Ice Dragon Sword was named "The Cold Fury of the Old Virgin".

Ye Wuji looked at the cold look in the eyes of the little fur beast, and the "cold anger of the old virgin" he was holding in his hand, and raised his vigilance by one hundred and twenty points. At the same time, the dantian is running, the Gengjin true qi in the body is running to the limit, and the muscles of the whole body are also relaxed to a realm where heaven and man are one, and things and self are forgotten, ready to accept the call at any time.

This battle seems to be difficult to fight.

Ye Wuji stretched out his arm, and the Demon Sealing Ring on his finger flashed with black light, summoning the only melee weapon he had on his body.

Wu Fengming squinted his eyes and snorted coldly: "I can't see it, I'm still a demon sealer." ”

The ability of the Demon Sealer is to apply the magic array spirit pattern to weapons and magic weapons, so that the weapons and magic weapons that are applied to the magic array spirit pattern have special special effects.

For example, "Demon Array: Light Spirit", which can make the weapon be unfolded, which is exceptionally easy and brisk, and it is what Confucian disciples especially like to give their big sword a shot.

Another example is "Spirit Pattern: Heavenly Fury", which can increase the capacity of the magic weapon to operate the aura of heaven and earth and increase the power of the spell, which is especially liked by the cultivators of the Xiuzhen sect and the immortal clan.

There are many other types of magic array spirit patterns such as strengthening the sharpness of weapons and strengthening the speed of magic weapons, and cultivators in each system will choose attributes that suit them or their favorites, and bring the materials needed to seal demons to find a demon sealer to seal their weapons and magic weapons.

In addition to this ability, the Demon Sealer also has an enviable ability, that is, he can make a Demon Sealing Ring that can only be used by the Demon Sealer. This kind of demon sealing ring can be used to store the magic sealer's own weapons, which can be said to be very convenient, and at the same time makes himself look very elegant, without carrying a sword everywhere, carrying a big knife on the door or something.

The little fur beast was very envious of this characteristic of the Demon Sealer, but he really didn't have the patience to learn this skill. It's very simple, it's too cumbersome, it's too cumbersome, and it takes a lot of time to learn, as a Confucian disciple, he has to learn the six arts of swordsmanship, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics, so how can he have time to engage in this kind of side business.

Ye Wuji actually didn't have the time and energy to do this-even if he had, with Ye Dagongzi's personality and common sense, he wouldn't put his energy into this, he didn't even bother to learn his own learning content - martial arts.

The reason why Ye Wuji was able to make achievements in the profession of Demon Sealer was completely due to his failure. Three years ago, when he fled, he took with him a large number of Xuanbing weapons from the Shenwu Sect. By unsealing and decomposing these Xuan Soldier weapons, Ye Wuji has accumulated a lot of experience as a demon sealer, of course, only in the dismantling of weapons and magic weapons.

In terms of the Demon Formation Spirit Pattern, which the Demon Sealing Master was most proud of, Ye Wuji could be said to know nothing. So strictly speaking, including Ye Wuji himself, he didn't think that he was a glorious and noble demon sealer—if you want to talk about it, he would be a decomposer at most......

Even if he wanted to apply the Demon Array Spirit Pattern to his weapon, he had to find other Demon Sealers to get it. But it doesn't cost much money, he only needs to pay double the demon sealing materials - the warehouse of Shenwu Sect Xuan soldiers has already been broken down by him.

If the Sect Refining Elder of the Shenwu Sect knew about Ye Wuji's ruined behavior, I am afraid that he would definitely chase him from the northwest and explode into the anger of his one hundred and twenty-year-old virgin.

Thankfully, he didn't know.

Ye Wuji was puzzled by why this "old virgin's cold anger" appeared in the southeast region, and the things produced by Shenwumen were generally sold in the northwest region, and the farthest was sold to the Zhongzhou region, and it appeared on the southeast coast of Tianshui Country, which was incredible.

"What's going on?" Ye Wuji pondered.

And Wu Fengming and the fur beast and others, including Bai Wensen and Frank, were surprised by Ye Wuji's weapon.

It was a jet-black pan.

"Frying pan?" Wu Fengming and the others smiled disdainfully, what is this?Battle Chef?Ice and Fire Demon Chef?

Frank sighed faintly, "Can this guy be serious once?"

Bai Wensen walked up and said curtly, "Brother, have you got the wrong weapon here?" At the same time, he was a little puzzled, why was there a frying pan in this magician's ring?

Of course, he didn't know that Ye Wuji had eaten shredded radish for half a month, and yesterday Ye Wuji was planning to go out with the pan to make some wild and make some small stoves to eat, so he threw the pan into the Demon Sealing Ring.

Speaking of which, Ye Wuji himself actually doesn't like to use melee weapons. In his words, it's too violent, too bloody...... So he likes long-range weapons, just like Vincent Blanchon's flying tomahawk battle spirit, even if the opponent's head explodes and his brain bursts, he won't splash on himself.

So his favorite weapon is the pair of black crossbows.

But at this moment, it is a duel between swordsmen. Ye Wuji thought about it for a while, and still used melee weapons to face the battle, and respected the opponent more.

To respect one's opponent is to respect oneself. This has always been Ye Wuji's life creed.

The little beast didn't care about Ye Wuji's use of divine weapons, and said coldly: "It's useless to have any teachers, thief, next year and today will be your sacrifice day!"

"Little beast, you're a little rampant!" Bai Wensen stood up and walked over. The burly figure exuded an invisible momentum, which made the little leather beast a little breathless.

Bai Wensen saw that the other party was bullying, and it seemed that he had also put himself in the target of sniping. Walked out without giving up.

Ye Wuji stretched out the pan and blocked it in front of him, and squinted at the ground in front of him at forty-five degrees.

"Brother Bai, this is a duel between our swordsmen, please don't interfere. ”

"Ahh

"What you don't understand, the highest level of using a sword is that grass, trees, bamboos, stones, and even everything can be used as a sword! ”

Vincent Blancon wiped his sweat. "Brother, what you said is so reasonable, I can't refute it......"

The little leather beast sneered and said, "Don't talk nonsense, who are you on?"

"I think I'll deal with you first!" After speaking, he didn't wait for Ye Wuji and Bai Wensen to answer, and a sword stabbed out extremely quickly, aiming directly at Ye Wuji.

The one he hated the most was Ye Wuji, and of course the first target was him.

"Slow!" Ye Wuji stretched out his hand.

"What?" the fur beast stopped his attack impatiently.

"I don't have anything to say yet. Ye Wuji continued to maintain the posture of squinting at the side of his head.

"Okay, if you have anything to say, say it quickly, and then you will die. The fur beast frowned.

Ye Wuji lifted the pan and shook it against the fur beast. A look of indifference suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said slowly sentence by sentence:

"Jiuyang Wujin frying pan, weighing two catties, three taels and eight dollars, made by Wujin on Nanyang Huonu Island, fried and fried, omnipotent. ”

All of them had black lines on their faces.

"If I am defeated, please take my pot, my pot is your ......"

"Enough!"

It doesn't matter if Ye Wuji is intentional or unintentional. This imitation made the little beast feel a great insult, and before Ye Wuji finished saying the sentence "My pot is your pot", he gritted his teeth and shot out with a sword.

Ye Wuji felt the other party's majestic aura and rushed to his face.

The scattered pieces of wood and sawdust all rolled backwards with this purple breath. The black robe he was wearing was also blown to the sound of hunting. Frank, the old dog, pulled down his ears forward, was blown back against his scalp.

"It's amazing!" Ye Wuji held the pan vertically in front of him, blocking the sawdust that was blowing in the wind to prevent him from being blinded, and then smiled indifferently, "However, it's my turn." ”

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, the formation reversed instantly.

Ye Wuji's Gengjin True Qi came out wildly from the eight veins of the body's strange meridians.

Since he fell from the sky and studied martial arts in the Shenwu Sect, he has not been interested in martial arts. However, in order to cope with the monthly assessment and internal qi cultivation, he has never relaxed, and even surpassed the other core disciples of the Shenwu Sect, far surpassing the current second senior brother Jin Zixiao, who is in third place.

Internal qi cultivation is the basis of the assessment, is the benchmark for passing the assessment, even if the martial arts are completely not up to the mark, as long as the internal qi cultivation is enough, you can pass the test. After all, internal qi cultivation is a hard indicator that affects the level of strength, so it is not surprising that it is used as a benchmark for assessment.

Of course, in addition to the factor of "sect assessment", the main reason why Ye Wuji practiced his internal qi hard was that it would significantly prolong the duration of the couple's life.

Huang Lei was obsessed with winning the pinnacle of martial arts, and her cultivation was not much lower than Ye Wuji's cultivation of internal qi, which directly led to the fact that although the two of them did not have any real husband and wife feelings, but in terms of husband and wife life, among the young cultivators of this generation in several continents in the world, they were among the best in harmony and happiness.

The two forces are like vanguard armies, and they come to each other first.

Although the majestic aura of the little leather beast was not low, it was obviously not enough to see it at all when compared with the Gengjin true qi that Ye Wuji had worked so hard to cultivate.

The strong wind in the room immediately changed in the opposite direction.

Broken wood, porcelain dregs, and sawdust shot sharply and violently towards the camp of the little fur beasts. Wu Fengming and the Confucian student of Dongchengwei hurriedly unfolded the folding fan and blocked it in front of them.

In the wind, Frank's two front paws pressed against a plank, barely supporting the pillar's body from being blown away by the wind, and the two dog's ears bent forward again. Complained:

"It's a ...... dog"