"Take out your Ice Sword and let the old man see it. ”

As soon as Ying Chengfeng came to Yaju, Wu Lao commanded unceremoniously.

With a wry smile, although he was a little reluctant, Ying Chengfeng obediently took out this super-grade spiritual weapon, and held it in both hands and sent it to Wu Lao.

When the martial veteran picked up the long sword, Ying Chengfeng's heart even had a feeling of reluctance.

This is the special feeling after the fusion of spiritual power and machine spirit, but only after getting the approval of the machine spirit, the owner of the spirit soldier will have a similar feeling.

Wu Lao looked at it over and over again, he nodded slowly, and said, "Not bad, very good." ”

Win Chengfeng said secretly in his heart, of course it's good.

This is a super-grade spiritual weapon that has fused the strengths of two powerful spirit pongs, that is, Wu Lao's vision is too high, so he will only give a good evaluation.

Suddenly, a sharp cold light flashed on the ice long sword, and the figure of the machine spirit suddenly condensed on the long sword, and then dissipated again.

This process is almost to the extreme, if the spiritual power of Ying Chengfeng does not resonate with the machine spirit, I am afraid that it will not be able to notice this at all.

The corners of his eyes jumped slightly, and Ying Chengfeng sensed it, this was because Wu Lao's true qi poured into the long sword.

That powerful true qi was surging, and it was beyond the limit that the long sword spirit weapon could hold, so the machine spirit was forced to appear. However, Wu Lao controlled it just right, and the long sword spirit weapon immediately retracted the moment it appeared, and it was not damaged in the slightest.

Sighing softly, Wu Lao said with emotion: "Chengfeng, your luck is really good." Hehe, it's already a great thing for ordinary people to be able to have a super-grade spiritual weapon, but you're lucky enough to have two. I don't know why God is so kind to you. ”

Ying Chengfeng disturbed his scalp, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Elder Wu, this good luck of the younger generation is only obtained thanks to you." ”

Wu Lao was slightly stunned and said, "The old man just pointed out how to refine this sword, but the specific steps are all done by yourself." Hehe, this credit old man doesn't dare to rob it. ”

Ying Chengfeng shook his head lightly and said, "Senior, junior only got these two super-grade spiritual weapons after meeting you, and these two super-grade spiritual weapons are inseparable from you." ”

I laughed, waved my hand, and no longer continued the topic, but returned the long sword in my hand to Ying Chengfeng, and said, "Your boy's kung fu in shooting horses can't be compared with your luck." ”

Ying Chengfeng took the long sword and carefully put it away.

Then, he looked at Wu Lao with a look of wanting to say something.

Wu Lao stroked his long beard lightly and said with a smile: "Is there anything else?"

Ying Chengfeng blinked his eyes twice, and said secretly in his heart, your old man doesn't know that there are ghosts. But he didn't dare to say it directly, just accompanied by a smiling face, and said: "Senior, the March period has arrived." ”

Wu Lao snorted lightly and said, "Don't worry, you kid, how can the old man be greedy for your things." He stretched out his hand, and a fist-sized black mass flew over.

Jia Chengfeng caught it with his hand, and his eyes immediately lit up.

Because he clearly sensed the magical spiritual power coming from the palm of his hand.

"Millennial Blood Bat King. Win Chengfeng said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, this thing should be called a space bag now. Wu Lao smiled and said, "The old man didn't leave a mark on it, so this thing is ownerless." From now on, this space bag is yours. ”

Win Chengfeng nodded heavily, for him, the space bag was even more important than the super grade spirit weapon.

Overlord chalk guns, leather armor suits, ice long swords, and even many pills all need local authority, and the list issued by Wu Lao is even more of a headache for Ying Chengfeng. If it weren't for the space bag promised by Elder Wu, then Ying Chengfeng would definitely not be able to carry so many things into the Inheritance Tower.

In front of Wu Lao, Ying Chengfeng was not reserved. He released a wisp of spiritual power and entered the space bag.

When this wisp of spiritual power was integrated into it, Ying Chengfeng's eyebrows couldn't help jumping.

He sensed that inside the bag, which was only the size of a fist, there was an unimaginably huge space. Of course, this space is not infinite, and it is an irregular almost oval space, but its volume is not much different from the bedroom where I live.

Ying Chengfeng looked up in shock, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

The sheer size of this Anma was far beyond his imagination, and it made him feel overwhelmed.

Wu Lao smiled slightly, but there was a look in that smile that couldn't be concealed: "The Millennium Blood Bat King is indeed a rare treasure, as long as the technique and spirit pattern are correct, then any spirit master can refine it into a space bag." However, the quality of this space bag depends on whether the strength of the spirit master is strong or not. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Ying Chengfeng out of the corner of his eye, as if to say, if this treasure is handed over to you for refining, it is absolutely impossible to have such a huge space.

Ying Chengfeng smiled and said: "What the seniors said is that fortunately, it was you who made the move, otherwise in the hands of the juniors, it would be a tyrannical thing." ”

Wu Lao laughed and said, "You don't have to be arrogant, if you have the cultivation of an old man, hehe, you can also refine a treasure of this level." ”

Ying Chengfeng smiled bitterly, and said secretly in his heart. God knows how much time it will take me to get to your level.

Wu Lao opened his mouth and taught a set of methods for the use of spiritual power on the spot, and said, "This is the method of recognizing the Lord, you can try it." ”

Ying Chengfeng responded excitedly, and his spiritual power immediately became slightly crazy, and there was a strong aura of slaughter in this power.

This is a spiritual power with a very distinct personality, using this power to shuttle in the space bag, and gradually merge with the spiritual power in the bag, once the two are completely integrated, this space bag is equivalent to leaving a spiritual imprint of winning the wind, and it will belong to his personal belongings from now on.

If anyone else wants to open the space bag, then there is only one way.

Use stronger spiritual power to wipe away the spiritual imprint in the space bag little by little.

But as long as Ying Chengfeng is still alive, then he will never allow such a thing to happen.

After a long time, a satisfied smile appeared on Ying Chengfeng's face.

He has successfully left his spiritual imprint in this space bag, as long as he can keep this small fist-sized leather bag, then it is equivalent to having a storage space the size of a bedroom.

With a roll of his eyes, Ying Chengfeng stuffed the wooden box of the overlord chalk gun on his back, the weird funnel and other items into the space bag 0

There were no other bits and pieces on his body except for the leather armor suit and the Ice Sword.

With a long breath, Ying Chengfeng actually had a special feeling of being relieved.

Wu Lao looked at him with a smile, not surprised by his expression, because he had had a similar experience before.

Reaching out and touching somewhere on his body, there, too, there was a spatial object.

Ying Chengfeng bowed deeply to Wu Lao, and said sincerely: "Senior, thank you for your generous gift." ”

The old man waved his hand slightly and said, "Oh, this is also for you." ”

With a wave of his hand, a green light flew towards Ying Chengfeng.

After taking a fixed look, Ying Chengfeng couldn't help but be slightly stunned. In his hands, it turned out to be a small puppet.

The doll is not large, only the length of a thumb, and although its face is blurred, its body is very similar. No, it doesn't seem to be carved, as if it was squeezed together by some force, something that came naturally.

"The Tree of Life. Ying Chengfeng asked suspiciously.

Wu Lao Zhengrong nodded and said, "Yes, in order to refine this thing, the old man also spent a lot of effort, and you also recognize the master." ”

Jia Chengfeng responded, and the same spiritual power entered it.

The next moment, he immediately sensed the familiar and terrifying life force rushing towards him. The enormity of this force seemed to swallow his whole being.

However, this feeling quickly passed, and the spiritual power of Ying Chengfeng rippled in the puppet, entangled with the surging life force.

Slowly, these two different forces merged with each other, and the powerful life force seemed to finally have sustenance and slowly calmed down.

Ying Chengfeng took this opportunity to deeply engrave his spiritual imprint in the puppet.

And at this moment, the puppet turned into a flash of lightning and suddenly flew into the Yin Hall of Ying Chengfeng.

The figure trembled slightly, and Ying Chengfeng's head seemed to have been stung by a bee, making his eyes shiver and his headache splitting.

Bared his teeth and grinned for a while, and finally recovered.

Winning Chengfeng's spiritual inward-looking, he suddenly discovered that in the brain domain, there was an additional puppet.

If this puppet was originally just a rough embryo, with only a rough five palaces, then at this moment it became exactly the same as Ying Chengfeng's face, as if this thing was carved according to his appearance, and there was no difference in that vivid appearance.

There was an inexplicable feeling in his heart, although it was not the first time that Ying Chengfeng felt the mystery of the spiritual way, but at this time he was still deeply shocked.

"Hehe, you've got your stand-in puppet too. Wu Lao stroked his long beard lightly and said, "After having this thing, it will not be easy for anyone to assassinate you." He paused, and then said, "This thing can protect you from fatal damage, but if it's an ordinary injury, then don't pass it on." “

Ying Chengfeng said gratefully: "Yes." ”

This thing is so precious, unless it is absolutely necessary, it will definitely not be used lightly.

Wu Lao nodded slightly, and said, "The life force contained in that Tree of Life exceeds the old man's pestle, so after refining this puppet, there are still some more." With a flick of his wrist, the old man immediately handed over a jade bottle and said, "This is the liquid of life that the old man has refined with his hands, you can also accept it." ”