Wu Xiaoyao had long wanted to witness the true face of the two items, and after leaving the black scales, he forgot about his cultivation, and only now did he find out what was going on.

"Nothing special!" Wu Xiaoyao played with the golden rope, pulling and throwing it, but he didn't see the difference between the golden rope and other ropes.

Wu Xiaoyao stared at the golden rope unbelievingly, and muttered, "Will there be a surprise if you try it with aura?"

Wu Xiaoyao urged the spiritual power to merge into the golden rope, and the endless spiritual energy seemed to sink into the sea, disappearing without a trace after entering the golden rope.

"It's weird!"

Wu Xiaoyao is not afraid of being weird, but he is afraid that he will not react.

Wu Xiaoyao did not believe in evil and continued to urge spiritual power, and kept transmitting spiritual energy into the golden rope, Wu Xiaoyao believed that after all, there would be a limit to the absorption of spiritual power by the golden rope, and it was impossible to continuously absorb spiritual power.

For a while, Wu Xiaoyao and the golden rope began to be angry, and the spiritual power in Wu Xiaoyao's body was absorbed and saturated and sent directly into the golden rope.

The golden rope used to be pale yellow, the yellow was very light, and there was a slight black in many places, but at this time, it seemed that Wu Xiaoyao was a genuine gold rope in his hand.

The golden rope, shining with golden light, exudes dazzling brilliance under the scorching sun.

Wu Xiaoyao saw the change in the golden rope, and his heart was happy.

The aura is absorbed by the body, and Wu Xiaoyao has an illusion that the aura is absorbed faster, and the aura in the body can accommodate more.

"I think it is to continuously deliver spiritual energy to the golden rope, so that the speed of self-absorption and release has been improved, and more importantly, the capacity of absorbing spiritual energy in the body is twice as much as before. ”

Wu Xiaoyao knew that his changes all came from the golden rope, if he was angry before, after his own huge changes, Wu Xiaoyao was willing to deliver spiritual energy to the golden rope.

"The bundle demon rope, the high-grade magic weapon, urges the aura to resonate with the aura in the bundle demon rope, and can bind the white demon!"

Four days later, the information of the golden rope appeared in Wu Xiaoyao's mind, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Top-grade magic weapon? Isn't that equivalent to a high-grade spirit weapon!"

The difference between spiritual weapons and magic weapons, Wu Xiaoyao understands a little.

Knowing that the spirit weapon can get the machine spirit by chance, can make the spirit weapon have independent consciousness.

The magic weapon is different, and the difference with the spiritual weapon is that the use of the magic weapon depends on the owner, and the magic weapon without the aura will not have the slightest effect.

Wu Xiaoyao directly tied the bundle of demon ropes around his waist, which was convenient for transporting spiritual energy, and convenient for use.

"It's—"

Wu Xiaoyao was holding a quaint black ** book in his hand, and after seeing it, Wu Xiaoyao suddenly felt short of breath, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and he hurriedly rubbed his eyes, but he was afraid that he was wrong.

On the black quaint book, the dragon flying and the phoenix dance wrote [Instrument Spirit Cultivation Treasure Book!] Wu Xiaoyao couldn't wait to open it and read it.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye, Wu Xiaoyao rubbed his sour eyes, and couldn't help but whisper: "The author of this treasure book is really a god!"

After familiarizing himself with the book of cultivating the spirit of the instrument, Wu Xiaoyao had a new understanding of the spirit of the machine, the spirit weapon is just a sharp weapon, the spirit weapon has independent thoughts, which is extremely rare, but in the same way, the power of the spirit weapon with the spirit of the machine is by no means comparable to that of ordinary blades.

Wu Xiaoyao stared at the Instrument Spirit Cultivation Treasure Book with blazing eyes, destroying the second half of how to seal the Instrument Spirit for my use, leaving only the first half of the introduction to the Machine Spirit.

Wu Xiaoyao's original intention was to destroy it and not let outsiders know, but Wu Xiaoyao couldn't do it in the end, and put away the upper half of the instrument spirit cultivation treasure book.

"Master Yao!"

Black Scale's voice sounded on Wu Xiaoyao's side, Wu Xiaoyao turned around excitedly, and saw a rare smile on Black Scale's face, Wu Xiaoyao grinned.

"After smelting the bones of the vampire trolls, my cultivation has been further improved, which is equivalent to a hundred years of penance, and I have benefited a lot. ”

The corners of the black scale's mouth couldn't stop laughing, and with a grip in the void, an unfamiliar bone spear appeared in front of Wu Xiaoyao.

The bone spear is two meters long and five, the whole body is white and jade, and there is a sharp blade on each side of the bone spear, and the hot sun shines on the blade, and the blade exudes a cold light.

Wu Xiaoyao saw the extraordinaryness of the bone spear even if he didn't understand it, and the black scales handed it to Wu Xiaoyao with both hands, and said: "It is smelted in the appearance of the bone spear before Young Master Xiaoyao, and it weighs ninety-nine catties."

There are two seals, and the weight of the bone spear can reach nine hundred and ninety-nine catties if one seal is unlocked, and if the last seal is unlocked, it will weigh nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine catties!"

Wu Xiaoyao only rolled his eyes when he heard that he was thousands of catties or tens of thousands of catties, and the black scales regarded him as a humanoid brute beast, and a weapon of tens of thousands of catties was still a weapon?

Gu Youyi has a golden hoop stick, weighing 13,500 catties, and his bone spear is about to catch up with the legendary divine soldiers.

Wu Xiaoyao was surprised on the one hand, and he was secretly glad to have such a treasure, if he could use the bone spear freely, not to mention the small body of a person, even a barbarian demon beast could not bear a stab of the bone spear!

"This is the smelting of the bones of the vampire trolls, and the more essence and blood souls absorbed, the harder it becomes. ”

Black Scale said, handing the bone spear to Wu Xiaoyao.

Wu Xiaoyao held it in his hand, weighed it, and felt that it was not much lighter than the previous hundred catties, and said secretly: "This is ninety-nine catties, let alone one hundred and twenty catties!"

Wu Xiaoyao affirmed that the bone spear was twenty catties heavier than before, and it was easier to use.

Wu Xiaoyao motioned to the black scales to wake up Yingbei, and the three of them hunted demon beasts in the secret realm together, Wu Xiaoyao calculated that it would not be more than three days before leaving the secret realm.

He was about to leave the secret realm, but he didn't find a single elixir, and he didn't even get the essence and flesh of the demon beast.

If you leave the secret realm and Wu Xiaoyao goes out empty-handed, then the shame will be thrown to grandma's house.

After many considerations, Wu Xiaoyao let the black scales search for demon beasts, and when he encountered demon beasts below level six, Wu Xiaoyao made a move, and the black scales never moved his fingers from beginning to end.

"Brother Wu, after you go out, others mention that you can help your brother make a lie, and say that these demon beasts were killed by me alone?"

Wu Xiaoyao almost squirted saliva when he heard Yingbei's weak and inaudible request, looked at Yingbei's expectant look, and nodded: "These are what you hunted, of course there is no problem." ”

Yingbei was still afraid that Wu Xiaoyao would not agree, and when he heard Wu Xiaoyao's promise, Yingbei smirked.

The conversation between the two was the day after Yingbei woke up, and after a few hours of talking, the two only felt a scoop of their bodies, and when they opened their eyes, they had already left the barren secret realm.

Wu Xiaoyao looked around and didn't see the figure of the black scales, and just as he was thinking about it, Yingbei whispered: "Brother Wu, there are many people here, I'll go to the City Lord's Mansion first." ”

Wu Xiaoyao nodded slightly, and Yingbei stinky farts carried the skin of a fifth-level toothed tiger to the team of disciples of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Look, isn't that the Eagle North of the City Lord's Mansion, what kind of demon beast skin is he fighting against?"

"It's the skin of a fifth-level demon beast toothed tiger, good guy, a complete skin!"

"It is worthy of being the upstart of the City Lord's Mansion, and it does have strength!"

Yingbei's praise caused everyone to exclaim, Wu Xiaoyao could only despise it in his heart, Yingbei's escape had nothing to say, and it was more difficult for him to play with his life than to ascend to the sky!

"Martial Hall Master, thank you for saving your life twice!"

A fragrant fragrance, a pleasant and familiar voice made Wu Xiaoyao feel good, and when he turned his head, it was Rou Xue who came to thank him.

Rou Xue's clear eyes looked at Wu Xiaoyao with a grateful streamer, if it weren't for the man in front of her, she would have died a long time ago, and the two dangers were all thanks to the man in front of her, if it weren't for the hostility of each other, Rou Xue really wanted to thank him.

Wu Xiaoyao touched his nose and laughed twice, "Don't take it to heart, don't do it!"

Wu Xiaoyao's words are relaxed, the danger in it Wu Xiaoyao understands, and Rouxue is even more unforgettable!

"Your kid is very tough, he didn't die when he met that python!"