Chapter Twenty-Nine: Superb Spiritual Weapon, Shotgun for Cannon!
"Cook Ding Xie Niu!"
Lu Anzhi didn't hide it, but his expression was a little embarrassed, because although the effect of this secret sword was domineering, the name was too much.
"Really?"
Bai Yuexuan was surprised: "If I'm not mistaken, this secret sword has been lost in the cultivation realm for three thousand years, because to understand it, you must have a heart to be a cook." ”
For monks, let alone being a cook, they don't change the position of emperor.
Look at how many emperors in the world are cultivating the Tao and thirsting for immortality?
Monk, that is an existence that can change your life against the sky, immortal, as long as you are strong enough, you can do whatever you want!
As the saying goes, only sincerity and heart can be honest and sword!
If Jian Xiu wants to have an epiphany of the secret sword, the first key is not to deceive his sword, and he must be loyal to the sword path he pursues, so it is basically impossible to have an epiphany and solve the cow.
Among the monks, there are many people who love food, but if you let them cook, it is absolutely impossible, the gentleman is far away from cooking, and the woman is suitable for water, this is an allusion that has been sung for tens of thousands of years.
"Well, you really have to like cooking!"
Lu Anzhi nodded, he was still a little scared when he thought about it now, if it wasn't for Nan Ke's dream, he cultivated a good impression of cooking, then this secret sword would definitely have nothing to do with him.
"Wait a minute!"
The proprietress got up happily, ran out, and after a while, caught a spirit duck and came back: "Xiao Anzi, come, cut it!"
“......”
Lu An's face was speechless, this is really a knife to kill chickens...... Belch...... Kill the ducks.
"Come on, let me see the long-lost secret sword of the Ox Solution!"
Bai Yuexin was very excited, and she didn't think of herself as an outsider at all.
It stands to reason that the secret sword is the ability of the swordsmen to press the bottom of the box, and it is easy not to show it, after all, the hole card is such a thing, the more people know, the worse the unexpected effect.
Lu Anzhi shrugged his shoulders, he didn't cherish the broom, he pulled out a short knife: "Boss, throw the duck over!"
Fluttering!
As Bai Yueyu let go, the vanilla duck fluttered its wings and flew towards the outside of the store.
Lu Anzhi waved his hand with a knife and slashed at the spirit duck.
Swish!
The feathers, muscles, blood vessels, and meridians of the spirit duck exploded with a bang, like a drizzle, floating in the air, and in the blink of an eye, only a complete skeleton remained.
Syllable!
The skeleton fell to the ground and fell to pieces.
"Great!"
The proprietress cheered loudly, and her white hands applauded: "If this secret sword hadn't been lost for three thousand years, it would definitely be famous in the sword cultivation circle!"
“......”
Sanqi also saw the colorful ripples, and couldn't help but hold the handle of the knife.
The lethality of this secret sword is so domineering!
I want to learn!
"It's ugly!"
Lu Anzhi put away the knife, a little embarrassed.
"Tell me about the battle again?"
The proprietress changed the tea for Lu Anzhi again, sat on the side obediently, held the cheek with her right hand, looked at Lu Dalang, and listened carefully.
Lu Anzhi noticed that the proprietress of the big papaya was put on the table by her, and it was spread out into two big balls!
A quarter of an hour later, Lu Anzhi finished speaking.
Bai Yueyu took a big sip of tea, and she was still unsatisfied: "That little demon died unjustly, in addition to the secret sword is so domineering, your tactics and courage have also crushed him, Xiao Anzi, were you really not afraid at that time? After all, you are just a mortal, and the other party is a demon!"
"I was just lucky!"
Lu Anzhi's expression was modest, but what he thought in his heart was that I was reborn as an immortal king, and I was afraid of a chicken?
"It's not just luck, you can analyze whether you can run away under the huge pressure of dying at any time, and then formulate the tactics of dragging the knife meter, it's really calm and courageous!"
The proprietress looked at Lu Anzhi, her eyes were full of appreciation: "Even if you hesitate for a moment, it's cold!"
The key point was that Lu Dalang didn't know that he could have an epiphany of the secret sword, so he was fighting against a demon cultivator as a mortal.
It's a rarity!
After all, many mortals directly choose to kneel down in the face of monks, beg for mercy, and accept their fate!
Pray for three times.
Xiao Anzi is so proud,
When the float is white!
Bai Yueyu picked up the teacup: "Come, I will replace the wine with tea, and salute our new young sword hero!"
Syllable!
The two clink glasses.
The tea has a sweet aroma, and after entering the stomach, all the internal organs feel comfortable, like making a horse killing chicken, but Lu Anzhi has no intention of reminiscing the aftertaste.
"Boss, can you unlock this treasure bag?"
Lu Dalang can count on it to make a windfall.
"I'll look into it first!"
Bai Yueyu released her divine sense and swept over this treasure bag: "That little demon realm is too low, and he doesn't know alchemy, so the prohibition on this treasure bag is very simple and can be solved!"
"Then it's going to be a trouble for the boss!"
Before Lu Anzhi finished speaking, a burst of golden light erupted from the treasure bag, and then the mouth opened, and a pile of things fell on the table.
"So poor!"
The proprietress glanced at it, shook her head in disappointment, and introduced it to Lu Anzhi: "There are more than one hundred and sixty grains of spiritual sand, a flying sword, in terms of quality, it should be a low-grade spiritual weapon, which belongs to the tattered level." ”
"How much is the spirit sand worth?"
Lu Anzhi asked.
"Two hundred grains are up to the sky!"
The proprietress threw the flying sword aside, and she didn't bother to identify it.
The equipment used by the monks is collectively referred to as spiritual clothing, and the cheapest of them is the spiritual weapon, that is, it has been nourished and nurtured by spiritual energy, and surpasses the existence of mortal soldiers.
The three treasures of the dick silk all belong to the category of spiritual weapons.
Above the spiritual weapon, there is a magic weapon, that is, an imperfect magic weapon, although the magic effect is powerful, but there are shortcomings of one kind or another.
And above the magic weapon, it is naturally a magic weapon.
As the name suggests, the refining process of this kind of spiritual costume involves the law of the Great Dao, and when used, the law can be used to release a powerful mysterious power.
As soon as the so-called magic weapon comes out, there are no brothers, which is the preciousness of the magic weapon, and the brothers will turn against each other in order to compete for the ownership of the magic weapon.
In the cultivation realm, there is a black saying that three-year-old children know, that is, killing people and seizing treasures, and this treasure refers to a magic weapon, which shows its preciousness.
What is more powerful than the magic weapon is the Taoist weapon, which is taken from the meaning of becoming an immortal.
In any Dao weapon, there is at least one complete 'Great Dao Law', so its power is even more powerful.
Further up the Dao weapon is the immortal weapon, that is, the weapon used by the immortals, which can already modify some of the laws of the Great Dao.
For example, in the most magical book of life and death, if the holder knows a person's name and appearance, then write his name on this book of life and death, and the person will directly stop beating and die suddenly on the spot.
If the holder writes down the way of death, then the person will think that the same way of dying will die, and the end is terrifying.
Think about it, the monk duel, if someone writes your name, you have to die, how terrible is this?
These spiritual costumes, in each grade, are subdivided into four grades: lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and peerless grade, anyway, the higher you go, the more expensive it is.
"A stack of talismans, more than thirty!"
Bai Yueyun counted: "There are flame charms, water purification charms, and explosion charms, this is the most, but the grade is not high, and it is not valuable!"
The grade is not high, that is, the effect is inferior.
"Explosive charms?"
When Lu Anzhi heard this name, his eyes lit up, and he immediately took a few to admire.
It is a five-inch long yellow rune paper, on which is engraved with various demon beast blood or minerals containing aura, and when activated, it can burst out with the corresponding effect.
When activated, the Explosive Charm will form a huge shockwave that can be used to kill enemies, similar to a grenade!
"The monks in the Qi refining period like to prepare some self-defense, after all, its use is very simple, the Yuan Shen controls, it can be activated at any time, and it does not consume the true yuan, but when it comes to building the foundation, its lethality is not enough!"
Bai Yueyu popular science.
"What kind of pills are these dozen pills?"
Sanqi thinks this is worth it.
"Hemostasis and Muscle Pill, Replenishing Yuan Pill, and Detoxifying Pill are all the most common pills, and the two hundred spirit sand are in the sky!"
The proprietress pulled out a bracelet and laughed: "I finally have a baby!"
"What is it?"
The two siblings immediately stared at each other.
Bai Yuexin helped the tortoiseshell glasses, and carefully identified them, so as not to lose sight and lose face: "This is a bracelet made of twelve Yellow Wind Rat Demon's front teeth, it is a superb spiritual weapon, the monk blows on the bracelet, and a gust of wind will be formed, blowing the yellow sand all over the sky, and the river will break and the mountains will break!"
"So powerful?"
Lu An's joy raised his eyebrows.
"What is this?"
Bai Yuexuan rolled her eyes: "If it is a Yellow Wind Rat that has cultivated into a Demon Saint, if it is blown out in one breath, the souls of all living beings will be directly blown away, and only a shell remains!"
"This spiritual weapon should be considered a small superlative, right? When encountering the enemy, even if you can't beat it, it's easy to blow a breath and create a flood of yellow sand to escape, right?"
Sanqi's cautious personality began to attack again: "Why did that little demon put it in the treasure bag?"
"If my expectations are correct, the little demon that your brother killed should be a yellow wind rat, and his talent is the 'Yellow Sand Storm', so he doesn't need this spiritual weapon at all. ”
Boss lady analysis.
Bai Yuexing's reasoning was correct, the most precious parts of the Yellow Wind Rat Demon were the two big teeth, which were good materials for refining artifacts.
After the death of the Yellow Wind Rat Demon, the body will die, but it will leave its teeth to future generations, after all, it is a valuable inheritance!
Future generations don't need it, but they can sell it for money!
"How much is the spirit sand worth?"
Lu Anzhi was very happy, he didn't expect that he not only got the secret sword this time, but also made a lot of money with a superb spiritual weapon.
"The price of the spirit suit, in addition to the grade, also depends on the effect, for example, your rat tooth bracelet, creating a storm of yellow sand, in terms of interfering with the enemy, is extremely powerful, the market price is at least 100,000 spirit sand!"
The proprietress estimated: "But I don't recommend you to sell it, because the Yellow Wind Demon Rat has the talent of 'Yellow Sand Storm', and it was killed thousands of years ago, so that now this kind of rat teeth are rare." ”
"Huh?"
Lu An's happiness, if this is put in a dream in Nankeng, wouldn't it be a kind of 'sitting through the rat in prison'?
Sanqi had been secretly observing Bai Yueyu, and found that she also had a flat expression on the precious rat tooth bracelet, without a look of greed or excitement, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It seems that the proprietress will not kill people and oversell the goods.
Ay!
Whoever makes his brother and sister mortal must be cautious!
The last trophy was a small black porcelain vase, and the proprietress picked it up, pulled out the cork, and her face changed dramatically after just a glance, so startled that she quickly plugged the cork.