389.Vicious Female Flirt (2)
[Name: Tongyou Sword]
[Type: Weapon]
γQuality: Top-grade magic weaponγ
[Attack: High]
[Special Effect 1: Attack with "Yin" attribute damage.] γ
[Special Effect 2]
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[Note: The spirit sword that originally carried part of the inheritance was forcibly snatched by someone, causing the inheritance attached to it to disintegrate and dissipate, and it became an ordinary spirit sword. γ
[Can you bring out the module: Yes]
Zhou Ke'er said that after the sword was easily pulled out, he found that he could actually check its detailed attributes, and it was also a weapon that could bring out the mod. It's a pity that it's too badly damaged, and there is only one special effect left.
But... Unexpectedly, even some of the inheritance attached to it was erased by the way, and this evil spirit power was indeed overbearing and unexpected.
"It's... What's going on? How did you do that?! β
Ying Yu came back from the shock, and looked at Zhou Ke'er, who looked indifferent, as if pulling out this sword was just a trivial thing, and finally couldn't help but continue to ask.
"There is no sword in the hand, and there is no sword in the heart, the sword is in the way."
Zhou Keer looked at Ying Yu as if his worldview had been impacted, and immediately put on a look like a senior master and talked nonsense, originally he wanted to say "I am a sword", but after thinking about it, wouldn't this be a sword man? So in the end, I changed my mouth.
"There is no sword in my heart..."
Ying Yu muttered to himself blankly, looking down at his saber in his hand, as if in deep thought.
Zhou Ke'er naturally didn't care about him, and walked back to Bai Feng with a sword on his own, humming a little tune he made up blindly.
"I didn't expect you to be a kendo genius? I don't see it. β
Bai Feng raised his eyebrows at Zhou Ke'er, "I always thought that kendo geniuses were the kind of wooden people who only had swords and didn't care about anything else." β
"Prejudice, absolute prejudice! Also, who said I was a kendo genius? I'm a genius in all subjects, and it's good to be unbiased! β
Zhou Ke'er immediately retorted, while glancing at the sword in his hand in distress - although it is good to say that he has a sword for nothing, where should he put it? You can't keep it in your hand all the time, it's too much trouble. I don't know if this thing can be stored in a backpack. Props that should be able to be automatically detected by the system can be put into the backpack, right?
Thinking like this, Zhou Keer gave it a try.
So the spirit sword in his hand disappeared in an instant.
Oh, that's good... This seems to be the first time that Zhou Keer has put the things in the module into his backpack in the module! The progress from zero to one is gratifying.
"Okay, okay, Miss Lan Yanran, the genius female demon."
Bai Feng shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile echoing Zhou Ke'er's words. He didn't care much about the sudden disappearance of the spirit sword in Zhou Ke'er's hand, after all, monks, who doesn't have a storage prop? The ring on Zhou Ke'er's hand is probably the Sumeru ring, there is nothing surprising about it.
"Oh, it's disgusting... Is it okay not to talk like that? Goosebumps are up, have you been single since you were a child! β
Zhou Ke'er showed a disgusting expression, reached out and rubbed his arm, looked at Bai Feng with disgust and said, and completely forgot the fact that he was also a maternal fetus.
"I don't really have a aisleman... Have you ever been? β
Bai Feng replied as a matter of course.
β... Although it doesn't, it's completely different! Do you know the four ways to write fennel? β
Zhou Ke'er choked, indeed, even if it is Lan Yanran's identity, it is true that he has never married a couple.
"Fennel?"
Bai Feng scratched his cheeks in annoyance, Zhou Ke'er's thinking was too jumpy, and he didn't understand what it meant for a while.
"Oh, I don't even know this, there's already a pathetic thick barrier between us!"
Zhou Keer took advantage of the situation to show a disgusted expression and said bitterly.
Nanchen and Basket Sheng, who were just threatened by Bai Feng and didn't dare to move, looked at the scene of Zhou Keer and Bai Feng arguing, and for some reason felt that their mouths were stuffed with something.
As for Chen Yulu... Well, now I'm stunned in place, my eyes are blank, and I look like I'm demented.
At this moment, Ying Yu, who had just come back to his senses, finally walked back with his sword in his hand, and stood behind Zhou Ke'er with an expressionless face.
β... This fellow Daoist, you see... The best spirit sword of this sword mound has been adopted by the Lan Demon... Having been obtained by Lan Yanran's predecessors, we have no plans to do anything to this sword shrine, let alone pose any threat to you... So... Why don't you just let me go? In exchange, I'll hand over all the elixir spirit stones in the storage bag to you, how about it? β
Seeing this, although Nanchen was depressed, he finally sighed and pleaded with Bai Feng very aggrievedly.
The corners of Bai Feng's mouth hooked, he reached out and took the storage bag of Nanchen Point, and was about to say something, but he heard Ying Yu suddenly say coldly: "I'm not leaving." β
"Why?! Senior Brother Yingyu, if the sword is gone, you can find another one! β
Basket Sheng was shocked when he heard this, and he couldn't understand it at all, so he hurriedly persuaded Ying Yu.
"Not for the sword."
Ying Yu shook her head expressionlessly, and even showed a puzzled look at Basket Sheng, as if she didn't know how she could ask such a stupid question.
"What's that for?"
Basket Sheng completely understood that he couldn't, and hurriedly continued to ask.
"I'm going to follow her."
Ying Yu looked like he took it for granted, and stretched out his finger to point at Zhou Ke'er.
This is not only the basket sheng, but even the other people present, except for Zhou Keer himself, were stunned.
"Hey, look... Sure enough, I'm still very attractive! β
Zhou Ke'er poked Bai Feng's arm with her elbow and quietly showed off.
Basket Sheng glanced at the expressionless Ying Yu in disbelief, and then at Zhou Ke'er, falling into endless self-doubt: "How is this possible?!" Is this still the same Senior Brother Yingyu who only cares about the sword and nothing else?! And... What is so good about a notorious female devil like Lan Yanran! Isn't it that the face is a little better than me, the waist is a little thinner than me, the legs are a little longer than me, the skin is a little whiter than me, and the breasts are a little bigger than me... Why! Damn, isn't this just me being completely crushed! Ah, it's actually an illusion, right? I fell into the trap here in the first place, and now I'm hallucinating all along, right? β
"Since this is Senior Brother Yingyu's own choice, then we can't change it. In that case, how about asking Daoyou to let the two of us go? β
Nanchen glanced at Ying Yu, who was expressionless, and Basket Sheng, who was skeptical of life, and there was a snickering joy in his eyes for some reason, and he immediately asked Bai Feng without hesitation.