The corners of Mu Nanjin's mouth twitched slightly: "What do you want?" I'm asking you to go over and get the magic weapon. ”

"Me?" Guangliu felt that she must have called the wrong person.

A person with a high cultivation level can't get it, how can he, a mortal, get the things of the gods.

Having said that, he was a mortal who could see the magic weapon of an immortal, which could be regarded as a blessing that he had cultivated in his previous ten lives.

"That's right, it's you, go ahead."

Mu Nanjin pushed his shoulder.

Jiang Xuan said to Guangliu: "Listen to the young master." ”

Guangliu nodded and cautiously walked towards the Great Offering Stage.

The monks whispered, "Who is this man?" Why did the young master send him to get the artifact? ”

"I haven't seen... Well, it can't be said that he hasn't seen it, he is now covered in golden light, and I really can't see who he is. ”

"I guess the young master of the uncle deliberately made such a dazzling equipment in order not to let us see his true face."

Jiayin, Hei Tan, Jiang Xuanren, etc.: "......"

Sorry, it's not what you think.

"If you really don't want us to see the real face, you can just wear a mask."

"Don't talk anymore, Guangliu is already close to the platform."

Everyone watched quietly as Guangliu came to the offering platform, but the offering platform did not pop up the enchantment to force Guangliu away.

They quickly looked away and rubbed their eyes again.

Damn, Guangliu's equipment is too dazzling.

The person refining that equipment is really not a thing, how can he make such a poor defensive equipment.

Having said that, it is worthy of defensive equipment, and I am afraid that the demon beasts will turn around and run away when they see it.

Of course, they were not scared away, but because the equipment was too dazzling to approach.

Guangliu was not bounced open by the enchantment, and calmed down a little, and bowed to the three treasures with a very sincere and respectful attitude.

"Little Hiroroku greets the moon god."

"The moon god is on top, and the little one wants to borrow your treasure for a while, please don't blame you."

"If you don't want to lend me the treasure, let me know, and the small one won't take it forcibly."

Guangliu stood in front of the offering platform and waited quietly for a while, making sure that he did not hear the opposition of the immortals, and then respectfully stretched out his hands to remove the red thread.

When the monks saw this, they excitedly said, "He took it off, he actually took it off." ”

"Who is this Guangliu? Why was he able to take down the magic weapon of the gods? ”

Mu Nanjin grinned in his heart.

[I knew that Guangliu could take it down before I brought him. 】

[Here, only he can take it off.] 】

[Because he is ......]

The Third Elder, Fifth Elder, and Seventh Elder shouted, "Young Master—"

Jia Yin, Black Charcoal and others also roared: "Mu Nanjin-"

Xiao Yunduo also shouted in a voice, "Uncle girl-"

Mu Nanjin was taken aback by them, and asked with a cold face, "What's the matter?" ”

[Suddenly calling me so loudly, it really scared this girl to death.] 】

[It's better to have something, otherwise... Hmph......]

The one who pricked up his ears and eavesdropped on the monks' indignant glare that interrupted Mu Nanjin's heart.

Almost, I almost knew who Guangliu was.

Who is Hiroroku? Why can you hold the immortal magic weapon?

It can't be a descendant of a god, right?

This thought flashed through everyone's minds, and then looked at Guangliu's eyes differently, with respect in their eyes.

The third elder coughed lightly: "We congratulate the young master on obtaining the artifact. ”

Mu Nanjin: "...... That's it? ”

[Screaming so much just to congratulate her? 】

[Also, if you get the artifact, whoever gets the wheel will be very excited. 】

Guangliu came to Mu Nanjin with the red thread ball: "Girl, I got the red thread ball." ”

Mu Nanjin took the red thread and said, "You go and get the other two artifacts." ”

"Yes."

Mu Nanjin turned the red ball of thread as a blue ball on his finger a few times and said: "There is a word called Huaibiqi's crime, and if there is a treasure on the body, it will bring about death." And I'm lazy, I don't want to deal with the people who came to assassinate me every day, so I'm going to give you a chance to take the artifact now, and if you can't take it away, don't trouble me again in the future. Otherwise, don't blame me for the killer. ”

Everyone's eyes lit up.

The third elder hurriedly said: "Young master, you can't do it. ”

Mu Nanjin asked him rhetorically: "They can't take it away at all, why can't they do it?" ”

Third Elder: "......"

Someone was not convinced: "I haven't tried it yet, how do you know we can't take it." ”

"Uncle and young master look down on us."

The palace master of the Rakshasa Palace rolled up his sleeves: "Young master, tell me what kind of opportunity you give us?" ”

Mu Nanjin put the red thread ball on the ground: "If you can pick it up and take it away, then it will be yours." ”

"It's as simple as that?" The palace master of the Rakshasa Palace secretly breathed a sigh of relief, not to fight with her: "I'll come first." ”

Mu Nanjin made a gesture of please.

The palace master of the Rakshasa Palace bent down to pick up the red ball of thread, but no matter whether he held it with one hand or with both hands, he couldn't hold the ball of thread. Even if you use mana, you can't move it for half a minute.

"I don't believe it."

He used all his strength, and the bruises on his forehead were wild, but he couldn't pick it up.

Finally, he collapsed and sat on the ground: "No, I can't take it." ”

"I'll come."

"It's my turn."

The other sects scrambled to grab the Red Line Regiment, but no one could take it.

The master of the Heavenly Demon Gate asked, "Young Master Gongbo, you won't do anything to the Red Line Group, right?" ”

Mu Nanjin said lightly: "Door Master, you really look up to me, what can my little monk do to the artifact?" ”

[Hmph, it's ridiculous to think it's my problem if I don't have the ability to pick up the artifact.] 】

Heavenly Demon Gate Master: "......"

[Why don't you reflect on why you can't hold the artifact, and why the artifact is unwilling to go with you.] 】

The third elder was slightly relieved when he saw that everyone couldn't hold the artifact, and he said: "The artifact must have its own gnosis when it follows the immortals all the year round, and it is their will to go with whomever they want, and we can't force it." ”

[The three elders are right, because everyone is selfish, the artifact is unwilling to leave with them. 】

Everyone: "......"

They are selfish, don't you have selfishness?

Guangliu returned to Mu Nanjin with the second and third artifacts in his hands.

Mu Nanjin said: "It's hard work. ”

The people of the Gongbo's family were ecstatic, they had obtained three artifacts in a short period of time, and who would dare to provoke their Gongbo's family in the future.

Mu Nanjin didn't take the artifact: "Guangliu, you put them on the ground and let the other monks try to see if they can pick them up." ”

[I didn't touch the artifact this time, but there's no excuse to say that I did it.] 】

"Yes." Hiroroku carefully placed the two artifacts on the ground.

The people around him rushed up, all trying to become the masters of the artifact.

Who knew that this action angered the spirit in the artifact, and in a fit of rage, it shook them all away.

"Ahh

The monks were all sent out and vomited blood.

Well, now that no one dares to fight the idea of an artifact. (End of chapter)