Chapter 33: Divine Feather Boots

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Lin Qingfan didn't have too many objections to the arrangement of the Deadwood Master before, after all, for him, who has always been self-taught, it is the same wherever he studies.

But now, when he heard the magic weapon, Lin Qingfan's eyes immediately lit up!

"Hehe, as my disciple, naturally I won't let you be looked down upon outside, remember the magic weapon that my master showed you in the carriage before?" Master Deadwood smiled slightly, a smug look bloomed in his eyes, and after a slight pause, he continued: "Choose any one of them as a greeting gift!"

"Huh?" Hearing Master Deadwood's words, Lin Qingfan was stunned for a moment, and then lost his voice and said, "Do you want to pick at will?"

"Not bad!" said Master Deadwood, nodding.

Seeing that Master Deadwood nodded in agreement, Lin Qingfan was even more moved. You must know that I have seen more than a dozen magic weapons on the carriage before, and there are many secret treasures among them.

These things are casually taken to the market for auction, and they are all worth millions or even tens of millions!

Looking at Lin Qingfan Lin Qingfan looked stunned, Master Deadwood stroked his sleeves slightly, and said casually: "Why, don't you look down on these magic weapons for teachers?"

"No, the disciple is thinking about which one to choose!" Hearing this, Lin Qingfan hurriedly replied.

This time is indeed a difficult time to choose, after all, these things are priceless, and the entire Lin family, such a large family, only has one magic weapon.

And I look like this, I've seen my grandfather use it twice. Every time, looking at the appearance of grandpa when he took out the fairy sword, it was more important than his life.

Hearing Lin Qingfan's words, Master Deadwood nodded, and then waved his palm to the space in front of him, counting until the light shot out, arranging in the air in an orderly manner.

"Let's choose well, right?" Master Deadwood said indifferently, and after finishing speaking, he paused slightly, as if he remembered something, and then said: "The magic weapon, the reason why it is a magic weapon, is that after all, it belongs to foreign objects and is used to assist us. ”

Hearing this, Lin Qingfan frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then continued: "What does the master mean is to choose a magic weapon that can make up for my own shortcomings?"

"Not bad...... Deadwood Master smiled with satisfaction.

"Self-sufficient!" Lin Qingfan began to think about his own situation, and it has been almost a year since he turned around and entered this world, and he has slowly integrated into this teenager's life.

Although I have experienced many battles large and small, among them, my own shortcomings are also obvious. Today's self-cultivation may be regarded as a leader among the younger generation.

However, the reality is cruel, in the real battle, the weak are the weak after all, and those who are better than you will not show mercy because you are young.

This can be seen half a day ago, Bai Hong resolutely shot at himself regardless of his identity.

Therefore, in the end, Lin Qingfan feels that the means of saving his life are the most important.

"It's decided?" After seeing the expression on Lin Qingfan's face calm down, Master Deadwood asked with a slight smile.

"Well, the disciple wants to choose the shoes that Master is using now!"

"Oh?" Hearing Lin Qingfan's choice, Master Deadwood was stunned, among the many magic weapons, this Divine Feather Boot was not the best, and it was not even the most applicable.

After all, the boot is not defensible, cannot attack, and its only purpose is to run.

"Your choice surprised me, the purpose of this Divine Feather Boot is for the master I remember to tell you, are you still sure you want to choose this one?" asked the Deadwood Master again.

"Yes, the disciple chose this one!" Lin Qingfan nodded. He also knew that this Divine Feather Boot was not practical, and he might not even have a chance to use it.

However, this can definitely be used as a life-saving thing for oneself, if you have this magic weapon, you can get a glimmer of life when you encounter a life-and-death dilemma, which is the most important.

"Well, now that you've made it up, you won't say anything more about it. After speaking, he waved his palm and recovered all the other magic weapons, and then, the light flashed, and there was a pair of white boots in the palm of his hand.

The boots are the size of a baby's palm, white and engraved with mysterious patterns around them, and the material looks like an animal skin.

Lin Qingfan took the Divine Feather Boots, and immediately looked at them carefully.

"The urging of magic weapons is very simple, you only need to inject a trace of mana, and then you can do it according to your will, but the urging of immortal weapons above spiritual weapons, and even divine weapons, these artifacts are much more cumbersome. ”

Hearing Master Deadwood's words, Lin Qingfan was stunned, and said in a lost mind: "Ah, there are immortal weapons and artifacts on top of spiritual weapons?"

"Yes, if you want to be promoted to a four-star refiner, you must refine a low-grade immortal weapon, and there is a world of difference between an immortal weapon and a spiritual weapon. Master Deadwood nodded, the refining of immortal weapons was exactly what he was pursuing now.

Of course, he didn't know how many times he tried this level of artifact, but he couldn't achieve the result.

"To outsiders, the difference between these two levels of magic weapons is naturally in terms of power, and the power of a low-grade spiritual weapon is naturally much worse than that of a low-grade immortal weapon, this is a layman's opinion.

However, it is not so simple for users and us refiners to distinguish between them. ”

"Why?" Lin Qingfan listened carefully, he was very interested in these novelties, because the world has changed too much compared to the world he lived in before, and now if he wants to integrate better, he must continue to absorb and learn new things.

"When it comes to this immortal artifact, it is no longer a dead thing, but an object with its own unique life. "Speaking of which, the Deadwood Master is also a little vague, because these are all things recorded by the refiner's predecessors in the refining experience, and they are still a little vague for the current Deadwood.

In the process of refining the weapon many times, he was sure that he had vaguely touched this level, but when he reached that realm, it seemed that there was a thin film in the middle.

"A new life?" Lin Qingfan said to himself. He was not surprised by the idea of having life, because he knew that at this time, everything had life, but it was in their own form to survive.

"You don't seem surprised?" Seeing Lin Qingfan's thoughtful expression, Master Deadwood couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"Life doesn't have to be like us humans to call life, perhaps, this ground, this wall, this table, the air around us, and even the planet we live on, they all have their own ways of survival, but what is certain is that they all have their own lives.

Maybe ......"

Saying this, Lin Qingfan turned his gaze to the Divine Feather Boots in his hand, his expression seemed to become calm, and said: "Perhaps, the spirit weapons are not a dead thing as the master said, they may also have life, but they have not yet awakened!"

Hearing Lin Qingfan's strange words, Master Deadwood's heart trembled suddenly, as if he had been hit by a heavy object, and the whole person was instantly stunned in place.

After a long time, as if he had an epiphany, he laughed in an almost crazy tone: "So that's it, so that's it, I actually neglected the most important thing!"

After Master Deadwood woke up, he found that Lin Qingfan had left, and a note was left on the table, which read: "Master, the family is still in a hurry to return in advance, and I hope that Master will come to help the disciple when the time comes!"

After reading the words left on the note, Master Deadwood smiled helplessly and scolded: "Good boy, you boy." ”