"It's all kinds of magic weapons!" Xiao Chuan said lightly, although his face was not shocked, but his heart was still full of curiosity about how low-level cultivators could drive magic weapons.

This Wanbao Pavilion did not hesitate to spend a lot of resources to build a few rattan chairs with no practical value to hide the teleportation circle, in order to show off its own strength, but this low-level cultivator's method of driving magic weapons was too practical, so that it was unbelievable, and this was also the pride of Wanbao Pavilion.

However, Xiao Chuan not only easily saw through the concealment of the thousand-year-old snake and rattan chair, but also did not show any surprise that the low-level cultivators of the Wanbao Pavilion could drive the magic weapon, which also made the little man of the Wanbao Pavilion feel somewhat embarrassed, and said: "Immortal Chief, then let the little ones practice for you one by one!"

Xiao Chuan nodded slightly, but on the surface, he was silent, but secretly he was paying attention to this little guy's every move.

This little guy is still a person who can get on the table, although he was a little short of breath just now, but he quickly returned to normal at the beginning of selling goods, and he seemed to be at ease.

I saw this guy take out a very strangely shaped spiritual weapon from his arms, only one foot square in size, which looked like an extremely ordinary paper kite that Xiao Chuan used to play with when he was a child.

As the little guy urged the aura, the paper kite soared into the air and flew straight to an iron-backed mountain opener that was in the air closest to the two of them, trembling and full of murderous aura, and the golden light flashed into the hilt.

Seeing that the paper kite disappeared on the magic weapon, the little guy took out a spool from his hand, and this move really looked like he was going to put the paper kite.

The little guy took out five superb crystals of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth from his bosom, and put them into the five grooves of the spool handle, and the spool began to flash and buzz with five-colored light, apparently a magic circle was activated.

Seeing Xiao Chuan's slightly surprised eyes, this little guy felt that he had finally regained some face, and he grabbed a jet-black little beast from a wine jug in his arms, this little beast was not much bigger than a mouse, and its black fur was shiny and gave people an incomparably deep and distant chaotic feeling, and it was impossible to tell what kind of attribute the spirit beast was, but Xiao Chuan still felt an extremely familiar aura from this little beast, but it was extremely similar to those ghosts and ghosts in the underworld passage.

It's just that this little beast is a little weird, Xiao Chuan released his divine sense to explore it, but found that as soon as his divine consciousness got close to its body, it was swallowed up by the deep darkness and disappeared without a trace. At the same time, the little pig in Xiao Chuan's arms also suddenly became commotionous, and showed an extremely rare state of madness, threatening to pounce on the pitch-black beast.

And when the little black beast saw the little pig, it was as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and it actually shrank into a ball and kept shivering, and refused to show its head no matter how the little guy summoned it.

This young man from the Wanbao Pavilion thought that he had a chance to raise his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that in the face of this embarrassing situation, he didn't know what to do, and kept apologizing: "Immortal Chief, this soul beast has always been good on weekdays! I don't know why this is like this today! Please rest assured, Immortal Chief, I will invite us to take care of things!"

"Soul beast!" Xiao Chuan silently wrote down the name of this strange little beast in his heart, but he hurriedly stopped this little guy, after all, he and Xiao Pig had too many secrets, and they didn't dare to make another incident.

"Little brother, you see that this beast and the like will inevitably have a disobedience! It's better to try again!"

While appeasing this guy, Xiao Chuan secretly said to Xiao Pig with his divine thoughts: "Little Pig, if you are disobedient, my brother will still lock you up in the anti-king formation and won't take you out!"

Threatened by Xiao Chuan, the little pig was really much quieter, and finally stopped trying to pounce with his teeth and claws, but a pair of round little eyes were still staring at the pitch-black soul beast.

In this way, the soul beast finally quieted down a little, and this little guy saw the opportunity to hurriedly put the pitch-black little beast into the five-element magic circle of the spool in his hand.

Originally, the five top-grade spars released five colors of the five elements of the aura converged, and for a while they were entangled with each other, and under the constraints of this magic circle, the small soul beast spit out a pitch-black thin line, which merged with the constantly agitating five elements aura, and the aura that was difficult to mix was quieted down, extending around the black silk thread, reaching the iron-backed mountain knife hanging in the air.

When this black silk was wound around the mountain knife a few times, the mountain knife really stood upright, and slashed three knives from top to bottom, although it was simple but it was also a very common move, it was called "three knives to open the mountain", but these three knives only brought out a few golden rays of light and the power was seriously insufficient.

But even so, Xiao Chuan was already so tired that his face was red and his ears were very difficult, and he explained to Xiao Chuan quite guiltily: "Immortal Chief, this soul beast is really strange today, this has never happened before! ”

As soon as he said this, Xiao Chuan recalled that he had indeed faintly heard a little tiger roar when the mountain opening knife was cut down just now.

This little guy is also thick-skinned enough, and he was very ashamed just now, but as soon as he introduced the magic weapon, he quickly returned to his usual mouth: "However, our Wanbao Pavilion Tiger Roar Mountain Knife is refined by the famous refining master, and the main ingredient is 100 iron refining essence, which also restrains the soul of a nine-headed white tiger in the Jindan period, which can send out a terrifying tiger roar under the urge, and the power of the attack is endless, it is a genuine top-grade magic weapon!"

Xiao Chuan didn't say it and smiled secretly in his heart, this young man's mouth was false and half-true, if it weren't for the ordinary cultivators who had studied the way of refining, they might really be bluffed, this big knife was refined by a hundred refining iron, and it was not bad to restrain the soul of a tiger beast, but it would definitely not come from the nine-headed white tiger in the Jindan period, and it was bluntly said that it was a low-grade magic weapon that was quite realistic, but it was very ridiculous to make up a top-level low-grade magic weapon, as if the low-grade magic weapon was divided into three, six, nine and so on, and this kind of magic weapon could never come from the hands of the refining master。

However, Xiao Chuan also knew that this was a trick commonly used by the Shang Alliance, and it was understandable, and he was not interested in this broken knife, but the guy's method of controlling the magic weapon was very exquisite, but the prototype of the magic weapon or spiritual weapon was not necessarily the case, which made Xiao Chuan feel a sense of amazement.

"Little brother, this magic weapon is really good, but I still want to see other magic weapons, I don't know what your magic weapon is called, can you control other magic weapons?"

Who knew that this little guy was very cautious, and whispered: "Immortal Chief's other magic weapons can naturally be checked, but other things can't be inquired about casually!"