Chapter 290: Bronze Lamp and Blue Flame!

"Huh?"

Looking at the stone bowl in his hand, a trace of surprise flashed in Feng Wanli's eyes, and as he approached the corpse of the demon king on the ground, Feng Wanli suddenly found that the stone bowl in his hand exuded an increasingly intense temperature.

"It's kind of weird!"

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he gently leaned the stone bowl in his hand against the corpse of the demon king.

"Whoa, whoa!"

With a crisp sound of breaking the air, wisps of white light visible to the naked eye, like a fountain, continued to pour into the stone bowl.

"Buzz!"

The stone bowl instantly emitted an extremely harsh sound, and its originally warm stone bowl instantly emitted an incomparably hot temperature.

If it weren't for the fact that King Kong's body had been raised to the ninth layer, and his physical body had also undergone a huge improvement, it would have had no effect.

"What the hell is this?"

Yan Chixia on the side looked puzzled, looked at the stone bowl in Feng Wanli's hand, and was very puzzled: "There is such a strange scenery?"

Feng Wanli touched his chin, his eyes were firmly fixed on Yan Chixia opposite, and his heart moved slightly: "I picked up this stone bowl from Lanruo Temple, and I thought it was quite extraordinary at the time, so I left it on my body." ”

Speaking of this, Feng Wanli touched the stone bowl in his hand and sighed: "Now it seems that it is quite strange. ”

Yan Chixia looked at the stone bowl in Feng Wanli's hand and sighed: "But I don't know what this does!"

Feng Wanli gently wiped the stone bowl on his hand, and the Buddha power that had just been restored continued to surge into the stone bowl along Feng Wanli's right hand.

"Whoa, whoa!"

With the influx of Buddha power, the stone bowl instantly emitted a thick golden light, and a Buddha phantom suddenly flashed through the stone bowl, and a three-person Buddha phantom instantly completely enveloped the wind.

"I see!"

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, looked at the stone bowl in his hand, and snorted softly: "It turned out to be a shield magic weapon!"

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

At the same time, the stone bowl suddenly dimmed, and soon returned to normal.

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and with a slight wave of his right hand, he directly threw the stone bowl in his hand to Yan Chixia, and said, "It's just a broken magic weapon." ”

Speaking of this, Feng Wanli sighed: "You need to use the corpse to urge the magic weapon, it is not practical, if it is not destroyed before, it is extraordinary." ”

"Then you give me this magic weapon?"

Yan Chixia raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at Feng Wanli on the other side: "Although it is a mutilated magic weapon, it is also valuable, so you will give me the contract?"

"I'll give you a magic weapon, will you regret it?"

Feng Wanli shook his head slightly, and once again took out a bronze ancient lamp with a faint candlelight from his arms, and the candlelight on it was faint, virtual and real, as if a gust of wind blew through, and it could be blown out.

"Crackling !!"

The bronze ancient lamp, on which emitted wisps of light, like a slender hair, fell on the corpse of the demon king on the ground.

"Whoa, whoa!"

The corpse burned, and in an instant, it turned into drops of white corpse oil, slowly gathering on the bronze ancient lamp.

"Crackling!"

With the condensation of corpse oil, Feng Wanli clearly found that the bronze ancient lamp in his hand instantly had more dropless white corpse oil, and wisps of light blue flame instantly condensed on the ancient lamp.

Streams of extremely cold air instantly surged onto Feng Wanli's body.

"Extremely cold flames!"

Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows slightly and sighed: "It's quite magical!"

"Go!"

The aura in Feng Wanli's body continued to pour into the bronze ancient lamp in his hand, and a light blue flame instantly fell on the corpse of the demon king on the ground.

"Click!

As the blue flame touched the corpse of the demon king, almost instantly, a cloud of extremely cold qi instantly condensed out, directly freezing the corpse of the demon king in front of him.

"Ice magic weapon?"

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he took a deep look at the bronze ancient lamp in his hand.

"Whoa!"

At the same time, suddenly a piercing flame burning sound suddenly sounded, and Feng Wanli was surprised to find that the originally frozen corpse suddenly burned and turned into a light blue light cluster, completely incinerated completely.

"What a powerful ancient lamp!"

Behind her, Yan Chixia, who was watching this scene, was full of shock: "This ice flame actually burned even the corpse of the demon king." ”

Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the bronze lamp in his hand, and couldn't help but find that there were five drops of corpse oil in it, and only four drops were left at the moment, obviously the ice flame that had just been cast had consumed a drop of oil.

"In this way, this bronze lamp is the most precious magic weapon!"

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and his eyes slowly looked at the corpse of the mind eater in the distance, his heart moved slightly, and he walked quickly to the corpse.

Looking at the corpse of the mind eater under him, Feng Wanli flicked his right hand lightly, and a wisp of blue flame instantly condensed on the bronze lamp in his hand, and instantly fell to the corpse of the mind eater on the ground.

As the flames fell, the original four drops of corpse oil were reduced by one drop, and only three drops of corpse oil remained.

"Crackling!"

With the sound of flames burning, the mind eater on the ground instantly burned completely, and a drop of white corpse oil turned into a white glow, which instantly fell on the bronze lamp.

"A demon king's corpse can produce five drops of corpse oil. ”

Looking at the corpse oil slowly appearing in the bronze lamp, Feng Wanli's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of essence.

Although the bronze lamp is a very harsh battle condition, the ice flame displayed is very powerful, and it is a very valuable treasure, but it can be used well.

"The millennium dryad has been dead for some time. ”

After tasting the benefits of the bronze lamp, Feng Wanli naturally set his sights on the thousand-year-old dryad, a corpse that wants to play with corpses, can only get 5 drops of corpse oil, and every time it is used on the plane, it needs a drop of oil, so calculated, he gets four drops of corpse oil back and forth, and the cost performance is still quite high.

"Go back to Lanruo Temple!"

When she heard Feng Wanli's request, Yan Chixia's face was full of puzzlement: "Didn't you just say that you stayed here?"

"Huh!"

Hearing Yan Chixia's reminder, Feng Wan's heart turned pale, and he touched his chin embarrassedly: "Yes, maybe I heard it wrong." ”

Yan Chixia looked puzzled: "Lanruo Temple is so far away from here, it will take a while to come and go back this time, if you rush back specially, it will be too troublesome." ”

Hearing Yan Chixia's persuasion, Feng Wanli touched his chin, and suddenly felt that there was some truth, so he nodded and said, "That's fine, I'll stay here for a while." ”

The two reached an agreement, so they simply cleaned up the corpse of the demon king on the ground, and walked towards the distant town.

ps: The backstage collapsed, it's good at night, I'm also helpless, alas, I have to stay up late again.