Chapter 127: The Power of Magic Weapons

Lin Xuan held a paper fan in his right hand, and he reached out and gently brushed it on the fan, feeling the special features of this folding fan.

The breeze blew, and his black hair fluttered into the air, and even the Taoist robe on his body trembled.

Lin Xuanyuan turned the sword qi in his body and sent it towards the folding fan, which instantly shone brightly, and the white and flawless feathers on the side became even more straight.

His eyes were slightly condensed, and he reached out and touched the feathers.

I saw that the originally soft feathers were all extremely hard, and even revealed some breath that made him feel palpitations.

"Sting!"

Lin Xuan tore off a piece of white cloth from his robe, placed it on the edge of the feather, and then blew it gently.

The white cloth ran over the feather, and then it broke, breaking in two in the middle.

"Good!"

Lin Xuan's face was full of joy, and he couldn't help but scream.

He looked up and looked around, as if looking for something.

"That's you!"

Lin Xuan's gaze flickered slightly, and at the end of his line of sight, there was a boulder ten zhang away.

The boulder is eight zhang high, seven zhang wide, weighs more than 1,000 catties, and is firmly embedded in the mountain.

He held the feather fan, smiled faintly, his figure flashed, and he stood in front of the boulder in an instant.

Lin Xuan held the feather fan, then raised his arm high, and gently swiped it down from top to bottom.

"Hula!"

With a piercing buzzing sound, the folding fan easily left a deep ravine in the boulder.

"Good!

Lin Xuan withdrew the folding fan and laughed again.

He didn't exert much mana on the folding fan just now, but the folding fan easily cut through the boulder.

And when he used the folding fan just now, he didn't even feel any resistance, as if the behemoth standing in front of him was not a stone but a tofu.

"I'll test your power!"

Lin Xuan's eyes showed a cold light, and he conveyed the fierce sword qi in his body to the folding fan.

Before the light of the folding fan was even stronger, and those feathers were wrapped in a three-foot-long sword aura, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Whew!"

Lin Xuan waved hard, and a terrifying wind blew into the sky.

"Boom! boom!"

The surrounding mountains all trembled under the action of the strong wind, and made an alarming sound.

"It's amazing!"

Lin Xuan couldn't help but admire the folding fan, and even his eyes were full of love.

"The person who builds the foundation and cultivates must be able to use the wind system spell to be nothing more than that, and being able to buy this fan can be regarded as a big profit for me. ”

"Think about it, since this fan is the treasure of the lord of a country, it should naturally have such great power. ”

The monarch of a country enjoys the resources of a country, and the personal magic weapon he refines is naturally not too weak.

Perhaps the elders in the sect underestimated mortals and thought that a person who cultivated halfway had no ability, so he threw such a precious magic weapon in the Dan Weapon Pavilion.

Lin Xuan slapped the beast bag, a burst of black light flashed, and a normal-sized black pig fell to the ground.

The black pig was stunned for a moment after it appeared, and then there was a fierce light in his eyes.

It looked at Lin Xuan and bared its teeth and roared.

"Wow, Wow, Wow!"

The voice was full of emotion, with rebelliousness, and reverberated all around.

In its perception, Lin Xuan was just a low-level cultivator of the ninth level of Qi cultivation.

And Lord Bi Sheng is a demon pig who builds a foundation and cultivates, and he is a demon pig with the blood of the legendary black dog.

As long as you give yourself a stable life, you will be proud of the world in time, become the demon king of the demon world, and marry thousands of fat pigs as wives.

The little monk in front of him was only practicing the ninth layer of qi, so he wanted to be his master, if he really followed his wishes, he was afraid that he would be stewed into braised pork sooner or later in the future.

Thinking of this, the fierce light in the black pig's eyes deepened, and it roared and spread its limbs, and rushed towards Lin Xuan frantically.

"Wow, Wow, Wow!"

It's a pity that this dog, no, this pig has not yet taken on a human form, and this little friar does not know what this pig is talking about.

This pig is saying, Lord Bi Sheng! Long live!

"Wang!"

Stinky boy This is the last sentence you heard in this life, after you set foot on Huangquan Road, don't forget!

Almost at the moment when the black pig screamed, Lin Xuan's expression was stunned for a moment, and then as if he had thought of something, he showed a strange expression.

He never expected that the demon beast he bought was not a purebred pig, but a hybrid pig.

Listening to the sound of its barking, it must be a cross between a pig and a dog.

Just when Lin Xuan lost his mind and thought, a black light flew towards him with lightning speed.

"What?"

"How dare a bastard attack me?"

Lin Xuan's face sank, and anger ignited in his heart.

Part of his anger was that he felt that he had been despised by the mongrel demon beast, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Another part is because he doesn't like betrayal, this demon beast is a demon beast that builds a foundation and cultivates, and his intelligence must be not low.

Since the other party knew that he was its owner, but still attacked him, this is not a trivial problem.

"Boom! boom!"

The amazing sound of breaking the air sounded in his ears, and the power of the black pig that burst out in an instant was a little terrifying.

The black pig Bi Sheng looked at Lin Xuan who was motionless with a cruel smile, it could even imagine how the other party's flesh and blood flew under his own impact, and how his whole body turned into pieces, and finally disappeared with the wind.

"Wang!"

At the moment when the black pig was approaching, Lin Xuan suddenly reacted.

Not only did he not avoid it, but in the incomprehensible gaze of the black pig Bi Sheng, he resolutely took a step forward and took the initiative to shorten the distance with the black pig.

Lin Xuan's left hand was raised, and a punch collided with the head of the black pig Bi Sheng.

"Boom! boom!"

An earth-shattering roar resounded in all directions, and Lin Xuan's robe was rolled up by his strength and danced wildly, but his body didn't move a single step.

How can it be!

How could this little friar?

The black pig Bi Sheng saw the flesh stained with black hair flying in front of him, but this large piece of flesh was torn from it.

A large piece of flesh on the black pig's head was torn open under Lin Xuan's punch, it let out a terrible scream, its expression was extremely shocked, and its fat body was like a kite with a broken string flying in mid-air for more than twenty zhang!

"Bang!

The black pig Bi Sheng slammed into the ground, and even smashed a big hole out of the ground.

"Wang ...... Wang ......"

It lay on the ground and made a few noises, low as a mosquito, apparently battered.

The black pig Bi Sheng's mind was blank, and even his vision began to blur, and he collapsed on the ground in despair, not moving.

In a trance, it could feel that there was a lot of liquid coming out of its head, and it didn't need to look to know that it was blood in its body.

The punch almost killed its pig, and it didn't know how long it would take to recover.

Lin Xuan's figure flashed, and he stood in front of the black pig, looking at it condescendingly, with a playful smile on his face.

The black pig's head was covered with blood, and even a deep wound was exposed, and the punch just now almost killed the pig.

"I only used half the strength of that punch just now, and I still used my left hand!"

"The strength of my right hand is three points stronger than that of my left hand, even if I only use half of my strength, it is enough for you to give birth to Huangquan!"

Lin Xuan's right hand flipped over, and there was a dark yellow rune paper in his palm.

When the black pig saw the rune paper, his eyes became extremely miserable.

You goddamn bastard!!

Obviously, there is a foundation building and cultivation, why didn't you show it earlier?

Obviously I have my natal demon talisman, why didn't I refine it earlier?

It glanced at Lin Xuan and saw that his face was expressionless, and his eyes suddenly became extremely red.

Instead of feeling half guilty, you hurt me like this, but showed this look, if you give me a chance to turn over, I will definitely take revenge today!

"You just go back to the beast bag and slowly heal from your injuries!"

"This time you shot at me, I wrote it down! Remembering that you are a first-time offender, and it didn't hurt me, this time I will let you go, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped, and this body scar should be regarded as a lesson!"

"If you dare to have two hearts for me again, I won't be able to spare you in the future!"

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and waved, and the black pig turned into a black light and returned to the beast bag.

Secretly according to his previous temperament, but all demon beasts that kill him like this are all dead and have no place to be buried.

Compared to before, he is still too kind after all!

Lin Xuan glanced at the rune paper in his hand, and his face softened slightly.

"This demon talisman can't be refined, once I refine this demon talisman, there will be a record in the sect, and they will know that my cultivation has reached the foundation building realm......

The demon talisman is a means for the monk to control the demon beast, after the monk refines the demon talisman, he only needs one thought to let his demon beast die, but only the monk who has cultivated above the foundation can refine the demon talisman.

Because refining a demon rune requires not only mana, but also divine sense, and only those who have both can refine the demon rune.

And once the monk dies, the spirit beast that he refined the demon talisman will also die, so this demon talisman basically guarantees the sincerity of the spirit beast.

The demon talisman of Daoxuanzong is divided into two talismans, the disciple of the sect holds the mother talisman, and the sect holds the sub-talisman.

Once the disciple has refined the mother talisman, the sub-talisman will burn and eventually turn into ashes.

From time to time, after a disciple bought a demon beast, he felt that the demon talisman was against the way of heaven and was unwilling to refine the demon talisman, which led to the demon beast destroying the demon talisman and escaping, and Dao Xuanzong had to come up with this trick. This can not only see the disciple's cultivation realm, but also ensure that no spirit beast escapes.

Lin Xuan has always done things without leakage, he didn't want to expose himself because of this trivial matter, so he didn't refine the demon talisman for a long time.

I didn't expect this black pig Bi Sheng to be so wild, even if other demon beasts were not convinced, they would have a measured move, so as not to harm their master.

But this black pig is good, it is directly a dead hand!

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, and finally put the demon talisman into the storage bag.

He dared to guarantee that this black pig Bi Sheng would be more painful alive than dead in today's day.