Chen Chunfeng saw a brocade palace dress, the name was nine-colored clothes. The shelf is written with an introduction, nine-colored clothes, worn all over the body, with gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, clouds, thunder, electricity, and the amulet accompanies it, which is a rare and rare best in the talisman magic weapon.

Chen Chunfeng was attracted by the introduction of the magic weapon, and the scene of the fox Zhen wearing a nine-colored robe appeared in his mind again, Chen Chunfeng looked at the real fire sword in his hand and looked at the nine-colored clothes on the shelf, walked back and put the real fire sword back into the distance, turned around and picked up the nine-colored clothes again.

Looking at the nine-color clothes in his heart, he was satisfied, and then he chose the right magic weapon for Fan Linglong, not too much time, Chen Chunfeng saw that on the shelf in front of him, a small pile of broken bone pieces appeared, and I don't know how many pieces, the shelf introduced the pile of bone pieces called Broken Bone Wind, and it was necessary to drop blood to recognize the Lord.

Chen Chunfeng felt that this was very suitable for Fan Linglong, and he was going to put away this pile of broken bones, but after thinking about it, Fan Linglong, as a skeleton demon, where did the slightest bit of blood come from all over his body, how could he talk about it, and recognize the Lord with blood.

Thinking of this, Chen Chunfeng shook his head and withdrew his hands.

Chen Chunfeng looked back at the pair of bracelets he had seen first, and said in his heart: "Look at a few more things, and if there is no suitable one, choose the pair of four-corner bracelets." ”

The magic weapon here was less than one-tenth of the last time I came, after so many years, the impression is also a little light, Chen Chunfeng has a feeling in his heart, I am afraid it will take several days to read it, he casually took a teacup from the shelf, and found that there is tea in this teacup, and it is warm, the shelf reads, the teacup is as easy as you like, as long as the teacup is covered with the lid of the teacup, the teacup will be filled with fragrant tea, and it will not be poured out, and the temperature will be constant all year round.

Chen Chunfeng lifted the lid of the teacup, asked the aroma, he planned to pour out the tea in the teacup, see what will happen to the teacup, open the lid, pour the teacup, the tea inside is really not spilled, and the tea fragrance is overflowing, Chen Chunfeng involuntarily took a sip, and in one breath, drank the tea in the teacup, and then looked at the empty teacup, put the lid on it, when he opened it again, the teacup was filled with fragrant tea.

Chen Chunfeng drank it all again, and Chen Chunfeng said: "It's really thoughtful." Put the teacup back in its place, and then look at the next magic weapon, and then there are some weapons of magic weapons, knives, guns, swords, halberds, whips, maces, hammers, claws, staffs, Ge, shields, unconsciously, three hours have passed, at this time Chen Chunfeng is facing a three-foot long purple rattan, this rattan is a purple rattan, and several phoenix tail feathers, the shelf says that this magic weapon is called this feather duster, is made of phoenix tail feathers and congenital wisteria, can usually be used for cleaning, when facing the enemy, It can hit the opponent's soul in the air, and the pain is unbearable.

As mentioned above, this is also the whip used by the Tongtian Sect Master to educate his disciples back then.

Chen Chunfeng said in his heart: "This is amazing. He put this feather duster on the belt around his waist, and the two magic weapons had been selected, and it was supposed that the spring breeze should leave here, but he didn't go and put the nine-colored clothes in his hand back in its place.

With a feather duster stuck in his waist, he continued to appreciate the magic weapon here, and in Chen Chunfeng's opinion, time passed quickly.

A day passed, during which he saw a lot of powerful magic weapons, but because he wanted to see more, he didn't decide to choose.

At this time, he was holding a sword in his hand, this sword was one foot and three inches, the metal scabbard, which was covered with fish scale patterns, without a sword spike, after the sheath was unsheathed, he saw a smooth sword body two fingers wide, silvery-white, slightly narrow at the tip without a sword grid, and the hilt was pale gold. The introduction on the shelf reads, this sword is called the formation cone, which is made of a piece of gold formed in ancient times, can fly the sword to kill the enemy, the weight is arbitrary, extremely sharp, and it is also the formation eye of the Zhuxian sword, after the Zhuxian array was broken, the Tongtian Sect Master was very disappointed with this sword, and this array cone divine sword was placed in the treasure cave.

Followed is a mantra for refining this sword. Chen Chunfeng was happy in his heart at this moment, in this treasure cave, he saw countless magic weapons in a day, and finally let him find a magic weapon that didn't need to drop blood to recognize the master, which was not just right for Fan Linglong to use.

Chen Chunfeng secretly wrote down the method of sacrifice and refinement. Put the sword in his hand, insert it into the scabbard, and walked out of the treasure cave, he replaced the array cone sword, replaced the hammer that pressed the ground, put the hammer back in the treasure cave, and picked up the array cone sword after coming out, the cave door was automatically closed, Chen Chunfeng walked down the steps, stood at the door of the main hall, released the powder in the gourd on his waist, and worshipped together towards the top blue jade stone platform.

After flattening down, they walked down the steps out of the gate of Biyou Palace, and before they went far, they heard a gurgling sound, Chen Chunfeng patted his stomach and found that it was not his stomach that was screaming.

Looking back, I heard this grunt, which came from Fan Linglong's body, Chen Chunfeng looked at Fan Linglong in a daze, and thought to himself, this skeleton's stomach was calling, this voice came from there, I wanted to pick up Fan Linglong's clothes to take a look, but I was scruples, although Fan Linglong was a skeleton, and there were only white bones on her body, but she was a woman after all.

Chen Chunfeng looked at it like this, but he was a little embarrassed.

Fan Linglong said timidly: "Childe, I'm hungry." Chen Chunfeng came back to his senses, smiled and said: "You can be regarded as a good mouth, but at this time your stomach is hungry, I will take you to eat something good." ”

While walking, Chen Chunfeng said: "Where did you put your original short sword, why didn't you see it with you?" Fan Linglong agreed, put her hand into the armor from the neckline, and pulled out a short sword.

Fan Linglong said: "Put it here." Chen Chunfeng handed the Array Cone Sword in his hand to Fan Linglong.

Chen Chunfeng said: "You have this sword in your stomach? Fan Linglong took the sword of the formation cone, lowered her head, and smoothed the formation cone into her clothes.

Fan Linglong said: "Childe, there is a sword in the empty space. ”

Chen Chunfeng said: "Won't it leak down?" ”

Fan Linglong said: "Childe, have you ever seen me usually eat apples and leak down?" ”

Chen Chunfeng smiled and said, "Yes, you will ask me rhetorically now." Fan Linglong didn't understand Chen Chunfeng's words.

Chen Chunfeng said: "Don't think so much. Then Chen Chunfeng explained the method of sacrifice and refining of the formation cone to Fan Linglong sentence by sentence.

Turning the mountain road, a waterhole appeared in front of them, in which a few lotus flowers grew, Chen Chunfeng asked Fan Linglong to wait on the shore, he went into the water to dig half a lotus root, and also buckled a lotus seed from the lotus pod, and handed it to Fan Linglong ashore.

Chen Chunfeng said: "Eat, these are all good things." Fan Linglong took off her mask, took it, and first put the lotus seed in her mouth, this lotus seed melted in her mouth, and the powerful medicinal power was spreading, she unconsciously meditated cross-legged, and began to cultivate according to the cultivation method passed down by Lingbao Tianzun. When she opened her eyes, it was already seven days later, and Chen Chunfeng was holding her short sword that usually peeled apples, cutting a section of lotus root to eat.

Fan Linglong shouted: "Childe." ”

Chen Chunfeng's shaved lotus root was handed to Fan Linglong and said, "In the past seven days, your stomach has been screaming. Let's eat half of the lotus root! Fan Linglong took the jade-like lotus root in front of her and ate it.

Fan Linglong said: "Childe, where is this?" ”

Chen Chunfeng said: "This is Biyou Palace, where the saint lives. ”

Fan Linglong said, "When are we leaving?" ”

Chen Chunfeng said: "After you finish eating, follow the mantra I taught you to refine the Array Cone Sword." After that, let's go. ”

Fan Linglong said, "What is that stick?" It's so beautiful. ”

Chen Chunfeng said: "This and this, this is a feather duster, and it is also a magic weapon." After a while, Fan Linglong finished eating half of the lotus root and burped.

Fan Linglong said: "Childe, do you use this short sword?" ”

Chen Chunfeng said: "I don't need you to peel apples with it!" Fan Linglong put the short sword back into the armor, took out the sword of the array cone, and began to practice.

Chen Chunfeng walked around not far away to enjoy the scenery, sat in the pavilion on the hillside, reached out and took off the gourd from his waist, opened the lid, and habitually wanted to drink a sip of wine, this drinking action has become his habit, seeing the powder Linglong who was refining the sword of the array cone under the hillside, he remembered that his wine had been exchanged for powder Linglong with the white bone essence, and put the lid on the gourd and put it on his waist to see the powder Linglong who was refining the magic weapon.

At this time, Chen Chunfeng saw a formation cone suspended in front of Fan Linglong, purple light swirling, as she recited the mantra mantra, the sword of the formation cone flickered, and a congenital gossip array faintly appeared around Fan Linglong, this array has four array gates, and there are four phantoms of swords, which are hung on the four array gates of the Bagua Array, at this time, four thunders exploded in the sky, and the phantom of these four swords sounded with the thunder, flying to the sky and disappeared, leaving only an empty innate gossip array in the same place, with Fan Linglong's spell, This gossip array changed, began to shrink, slowly substantiated, forming a pale gold bracelet pinched in Pink Linglong's hand, she took off her gloves and left the pale gold bracelet on the wrist of her right hand, a spell sounded, the pale gold bracelet, scattered into eight runes, printed on the bones of her arm, Fan Linglong reached out to catch the cone, and threw it casually, this cone, just hovering in the air, bringing out a metal-like sound of piercing the air, circling slightly in the air, and then the cone returned to her hand.

I saw that Fan Linglong casually picked up the formation cone sword, and put the sacrificial formation cone into the armor.

Fan Linglong stood in place and watched around, her eyes stopped on Chen Chunfeng.

Fan Linglong said: "Childe, I have finished refining. Her voice was a little loud, afraid that Chen Chunfeng would blame, so she suddenly stopped again, looked around and covered her mouth with her hand, Chen Chunfeng came to her, reached out and touched her helmet, picked it up from the side, put the mask on her, and said: "The gourd on my waist, I don't know if you can't enter with the magic weapon you just sacrificed." Fan Linglong stretched out her hand, pulled out the small gourd stopper on Chen Chunfeng's waist, and turned into a cloud of white mist and drilled in.