"Law...... What a weapon!"

Biluo stumbled for a long time before he broke out a complete sentence, which was still a sick sentence.

She could feel the mana fluctuations on those things, but no matter which one or the other, it was like a work painted by a paint version poured on the canvas, complex, disordered, and without the slightest rule.

Magic weapons, not with mana, just take a piece of material and call it a magic weapon, which is a blasphemy against the refiner. Biluo knew that Thirteen Lang had a good refining skill, otherwise he would not be able to refine the Meridian Sword that Mr. Big was shocked by.

Because of this, she was even more worried about the state of Shisanlang, thinking that the little guy was not angry, and he was not lightly ill.

"I don't think about ritual weapons like anyone else. ”

Thirteen Lang knew what Biluo was thinking, his hands were busy, and he explained to her in his mouth, and said: "For monks, the right place at the right time, the thing that can play a role, is the magic weapon. I really can't figure it out, you can call them tools. ”

After so many years of practice, the most proud thing about Thirteen Lang is not his cultivation or supernatural powers, but the "good craftsmanship" that he created in Luoling at the beginning, every time he thinks of this, he can't help but think of Ziyi, and he sighs in his heart.

"It seems to make sense. ”

Bi Luo pondered Thirteen Lang's words, and asked very humbly: "These tools ...... What is the use of the magic weapon?"

Thirteen Lang replied: "Kill the enemy, trap the enemy, confuse the enemy, mess with the enemy, and ...... Wait, it's a lot of use anyway. ”

Biluo was silent, not that there were no questions, but that there were too many questions, and I really didn't know where to start.

Thirteen Lang's tone is not small, those rags include magic weapons, formations, spirit runes, pills and even supernatural powers, and so on, and he is not afraid to blow the golden mountain into the sky. What Biluo can see is that these things are not placed randomly to take effect, but need to be calibrated to the appropriate distance, combination, and even height and angle before they can be used. In a way. Laying out these "tools" is really not easier than arranging a formation, and it is easy to be affected by the environment, which can be called difficult.

I didn't know how to describe my feelings, so Bi Luo asked astringently: "You said that you practice hard, how can you have the time to ponder this?"

"How can you not have the effort, and you can't do it at the same time?"

"Do it at the same time! How can the practice be so ridiculous. How many things are you doing at the same time?"

"Weishenme, can't?"

Shisanlang was so strange that he said: "You can read the newspaper when you eat, you can think when you read the newspaper, and you can be lustful when you think, it's like you can dream when you sleep, you can sleepwalk if you overdream, you may walk and run and scream or even kill people when you sleepwalk, but in fact you are still sleeping, what's wrong." ”

"Sleepwalk, you!" Biluo was confused. I can only judge from the situation described by Shisanro that sleepwalking is not a good phenomenon, and immediately scolded back.

Thirteen Lang felt that she was so ungraceful, shrugged her shoulders and stood up, adjusted her breathing a few times, and walked towards the formation altar.

"That's good?" exclaimed.

"Well, okay. Thirteen Lang replied calmly.

"You...... Well, I don't think you're in good spirits, so don't you prepare first. Regulate your mana?"

Thirteen Lang didn't stop and asked, "Sharpen the knife and don't mistake the woodcutter." Have you ever heard that?"

Biluo wisely closed her mouth, thinking to herself that I better stop talking to him, what is love.

"After so much effort and so much blood, if you can't replace even a little mana, it's not in vain. ”

Thirteen Lang seems to be in a good mood. ridiculed: "Cultivators, except for mana, they are supernatural powers, as if they can't live without them." It's not that I'm talking about you, it's also a kind of dependence on external things, it's a demon in the heart. ”

"Get out!"

Biluo finally felt the humiliation of being offended by the majesty of the true spirit. He scolded angrily. She thought to herself, it's really funny, it turns out that those rotten strips of cloth and broken wood are not foreign objects, they are things that grow on your body.

After thinking about it, Biluo suddenly realized, and his opinion of Thirteen Lang suddenly changed, and he was a little more shocked out of thin air.

"If you think of them as part of your body, maybe ...... You can really multitask!"

With a stomach full of doubts, Bi Luo watched Thirteen Lang's actions half worried and half expectant; after a stick of incense, the proud true spirit lowered his noble head and said viciously: "You can do it, you really can do it!"

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It's not uncommon to lure monsters to ambush, but it's the effect and efficiency that are strange. From the moment Jusan Lang widened the space around her, Bi Luo understood Jusan Lang's jihua, but what she didn't expect was that just with those little things that were barely magic weapons, Jusan Lang would turn the battle that seemed difficult before into a show-like killing, and almost burst her eyes.

If she had.

As Thirteen Lang expected and Bi Luo was also somewhat convinced, the four legs were either a little confused, or they were in some strange state and were unable to do it. Thirteen Lang's tentative attack attracted the fire bats on the statue, but instead of the three erupting at the same time, they honestly came one after another, chasing Thirteen Lang's body in turn, and flying into the pre-prepared haode trap.

Everything after that, purely for show.

A stand-in that was not even a human being, but released a breath that was stronger than Thirteen Lang's body, and the exact same breath as him, appeared in the formation, and there was no doubt that under the premise of the same distance, the fire bat, which lacked intelligence, distinguished the primary and secondary targets according to the strength of the breath, and pounced on the stand-in first. Taking advantage of that fleeting gap, Thirteen Lang withdrew from the formation, and then activated Jian Zhen at the right time, and the serial killing hidden in it.

First of all, there were explosions, one after another, which sounded half of the incense, and after deducting the time to attract the monsters, the explosions continued almost the entire battle, without stopping.

The explosion brought about by the killing, but not only killing, but also messy and disorderly, those wood chips were blown to pieces, and the broken residue released an indescribable aura, Biluo was hiding in the body of Thirteen Lang, it was difficult to tell what it was, but it could be judged by the reaction of the fire bats that their ability to feel was disturbed in some way, just like a hound with a keen sense of smell suddenly inhaled a can of chili powder in its nose, like a headless fly scurrying around, and could not recover for a while.

Those strips of rotten cloth were specially prepared for this, and in the explosion, the weakest of them were not affected much, turning into pieces, or illusions of fire bats, but they had a completely different atmosphere. Weave your way through a chaotic mass of fire bats at high speed.

The scene that made Biluo speechless appeared, and the fire bat, which was a little confused, seemed to wake up, as if he saw a mortal enemy and pounced on those "kinds", its momentum was fierce, and its posture was vicious, it was even more evil than facing Thirteen Lang.

In addition to these. There are also some small stones, small pieces of iron, small paper figures, small ......

Everything is stained with a small word, but the effect is unimaginably huge, and the ultimate goal is extremely unified.

Leave the fire bats in the array, a stick of incense!

For such a long time, coupled with the explosion and Jianzhen's own power, if Shisanlang still can't kill those fire bats that attack fiercely but don't fight much. It's better to pack up and go home.

"Oh my God, wake me up!"

Biluo watched blankly as Thirteen Lang popped up a forbidden ring to block the space, leaving only one passage for Fat Fat and the dumb aunt to use, and at the same time kept killing fire bats with his finger wind, watching the fat long tongue keep popping out and retracting, looking at the dumb aunt's long tail flying in the air, how could he not believe that this was the prototype of the matter.

"Am I sleepwalking?" the stupid Biluo was busy fiddling with her newly learned vocabulary and humbly asked Thirteen Lang for advice.

"Don't be stupid. This battle is extremely unfair, and there will be no next time. ”

The real soul has become this picture. Thirteen Lang was a little unbearable, while slaughtering, there was also kung fu live commentary.

"First of all, fire bats have their own flaws, that's what you know. ”

"And then?"

"The stand-in is a haode that I have made a long time ago, and it has my blood in it, as long as it is done by the right means. Just release it all at once. These bombs are my latest work, they contain the power of thunder, no matter what they get on, they have to be pumped a few times, and fire bats are essentially spirits. The impact is even greater. ”

"What's the matter with the woodchips?"

"It's a dragon tree, it's actually bragging, but I added dragon sunflower and intoxicating grass to it, which has a strong psychedelic effect. ”

Speaking of this, Jusan Lang was quite complacent, and said, "It turns out that spirits also hallucinate, and it is more difficult to wake up. ”

"Can that be called a hallucination? Is it poisoning?"

Biluo was angry and said, "You still know alchemy?"

Thirteen Lang smiled ashamedly and replied honestly: "I don't understand, this is a friend who taught me, so I'll mix them together, it's not alchemy." ”

Biluo didn't know what to say, so she asked weakly, "Where's the strip of cloth?"

"It's actually a simple spirit rune, but it's not an authentic spirit rune, use a kind of skin with memory, draw a rough rune first, and leave the shape of the demon beast that needs to be simulated to be sketched out when you use it, and you can burst out of pure illusion due to the impact. ”

There were not many fire bats left, and Thirteen Lang let Chubby and Dumb Aunt perform alternately, and summarized while observing, and said to himself: "The illusion lasts for a short time, probably because the runes are not well designed and not scientific enough. ”

"It's scientific, it's scientific. ”

Although she didn't know what science was, Biluo could still tell that it was a good word, and asked with reluctance: "It's just an illusion, weishenme makes the fire bat hate it so much?"

This is the key, in fact, of all the methods used by Thirteen Lang, the lowest-cost cloth strip plays the most role, and the longest delay in the action of the fire bat.

"Any creature is the most ruthless and murderous of its kind, and when it comes to hunting, if it is not of its own kind, it will be killed as quickly as possible. The effect of the illusion can be so good, and the reason is that the fire bat lacks intelligence, and it can always come up with a way to deal with creatures with low IQ. ”

"Creatures are the most ferocious ...... of their kind," Bi Luo silently read these words, her high emotions calmed down, and her voice was a little low.

"The inspiration I get from the animal shijie is actually the same for people. ”

Thirteen Lang noticed the change in her, teasing or relieved: "Jin Wu don't have to worry about this, I can't find a few in the whole shijie, it must be hot." ”

Bi Luo smiled coldly and said, "Hehe, do you know what the first thing the Golden Crow did after it hatched?"

Thirteen Lang was slightly stunned, a thought suddenly appeared in his heart, and his voice trembled slightly and said, "No, you are not an eagle?" (Note)

"All birds of prey that live alone have this habit. This is true of birds without spirits, and the same is true of demon birds, and true spirits are not exempt from vulgarity. ”

Hearing Thirteen Lang mention the eagle, Jin Wu understood what he meant, and sighed and said, "You are right, living beings are indeed the most cruel to their own kind. ”

From Biluo's voice, Shisanlang judged that she had probably experienced the pain and helplessness of fighting each other between parents and children, and she couldn't help but be curious in her heart, and asked, "This ...... Unlike the birds that are struggling to feed, can you not be raised separately?"

Biluo smiled bitterly and said, "It turns out that although the heirs who don't go through that process can survive, they are destined to not become great weapons, and they can only humiliate the name of the Golden Crow. ”

"That's better than dead!"

"What's good, the weak golden crow will die sooner or later, and it's okay to be killed by demon beasts, if it falls into the hands of humans, do you know what will happen?"

“......”

Shisanlang suddenly had nothing to say, because no matter what kind of bad or evil things are connected, as long as they are connected with human beings, their bad and evil will be multiplied several times, and even the true spirit is afraid of it.

"People, people, it's really not a good bird. ”

Thirteen Lang muttered silently, packed up jianzhen and other general things, and walked to Xiangxia.

"So, it doesn't hurt to be a bad person. ”

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Note: After hatching, the young eagles will first peck their siblings to death, and only the strongest one will survive, in this process, the eagle's parents will not interfere and will eat the young eagles that are pecked to death. This phenomenon has a scientific name, and I have forgotten what it is called, so I have to leave it here.

Well, I wrote this "magic weapon" on purpose, if you find it unreasonable or unacceptable, you might as well understand it as a sentence: Thirteen Lang cleaned up the fire bats on the remaining three statues after a hard fight.

Ahem, if you count it this way, isn't this chapter all water!

The fourth shift of the sealing day, please help me fight a turnaround battle with heroes from all walks of life!

Thank!

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...... (To be continued.) )