Looking at the brush that lit up with a blood-colored red light and a much more powerful aura, Bai Shuzi's eyes suddenly lit up and he was slightly surprised: "It's done, I can really exert its power." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"It's just that it needs to drip blood every time it is driven? It feels weird," Bai Shuzi scratched his head again.

Yunkong glanced at him and said angrily: "You kid, don't get cheap and sell well." As far as I know, this kind of magic weapon can't meet the conditions for dripping blood to recognize the master, and even without mana, it can urge some power. And the truly powerful spiritual weapons and magic weapons are the ones that need to be dripping blood to recognize the Lord. ”

"But, isn't it enough to confess the Lord with blood once? I have dropped it a second time," Bai Shuzi wondered.

Yunkong, who was stunned, couldn't help but smile bitterly: "How do I know? Perhaps, what kind of treasure is your brush, you can't really recognize the master without dropping a few times! What do you want to do so much? Anyway, you can urge it now, and the power is not small, this is one of your hole cards! In the future, you will always figure it out." ”

"Yes," Bai Shuzi, who nodded lightly, was no longer entangled, and then looked at the broken sword in Yunkong's hand with a smile and said, "Brother Yun, don't you want to see the material of your broken sword? ”

Yunkong smiled, and the hand holding the broken sword raised slightly to the white book and signaled, "Come on!"

"Then I'm here!" Bai Shuzi, who grinned, also clenched the blood-glittering brush in his hand, and stabbed it directly at the broken sword in Yunkong's hand.

Knort.. In the sound of the clash of gold and iron, the clouds and clouds of the arms shook, and the knuckles of the fingers holding the broken sword were all white.

"Shhhh Bai Shuzi, who took a slight breath of cool air, was also shocked by the force of the backshock, and his palms were shaken and painful, and he couldn't help but look at the broken sword in Yunkong's hand that was intact and didn't leave a trace in surprise: "This... Brother Yun, your broken sword really looks very unusual! This material is also too good, I feel that it is more difficult to destroy than magic weapons!"

"Brother Bai, come, try the strongest power that urges your brush," Yunkong said busily with a grin.

"The strongest power?" Bai Shuzi, who was stunned, smiled with a slightly playful smile in his eyes: "Brother Yun, then don't hold the broken sword too tightly this time, so as not to hurt your hand." ”

Yunkong nodded slightly to show that he understood, his hand seemed to be holding the broken sword, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the sword body.

"I'm coming!" Bai Shuzi, who took a slight breath, controlled the blood-colored light on the brush with a movement of his mind, and gathered on the tip of the pen, as if forming a blood-colored laser, and suddenly pointed at the broken sword.

Knort.. In the sharp sound of gold and iron clashing, the blood light on the broken sword escaped into a small circle, and at the same time, the subtle and complex mysterious lines on the sword body also lit up like a faint ghost.

"Ahh My pen!" The white book trembled in his hand, and he screamed in pain, and saw the brush in his hand that had dimmed from his blood-colored light swished out of his hand and flew out, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Bai Shuzi hurriedly got up and looked through the grass in the direction where the brush flew.

And Yunkong was suspicious, and his eyes looked at the broken sword in his hand even more suspiciously. At the moment when the broken sword was hit by the brush just now, Yunkong only felt that the short sword suddenly took the initiative to absorb some of Yunkong's mana as if it had spirituality, so he easily blocked the sharp blow of the brush, and instead bounced the brush in Bai Shuzi's hand away.

"This broken sword is by no means an ordinary magic weapon, is it a broken spiritual weapon?" Yunkong, who was secretly suspicious in his heart, groaned slightly, and his fingers gently slid over the blade, and suddenly a wound on his finger was torn, and the moment the blood flowed out, it was absorbed by the broken sword.

Suddenly, Yunkong felt that he had an inexplicable connection with the broken sword, and his mind moved to input some mana into the broken sword, and suddenly the blade of the broken sword lit up, and there was also a burst of sword qi at the broken place, forming an illusory sword body connected to the tip of the sword.

That sword qi made Yunkong instantly feel that his skin was tight, and his hair stood on end.

Pick up a soft armor, fold it into a cloud of clouds, swing the broken sword and slash at the soft armor with the illusory tip of the sword.

With a 'snort', the soft armor was like tofu, and the illusory sword tip formed by the sword qi easily cut the soft armor, and the escaping sword qi directly tore apart all the layers of soft armor.

Turning some other daggers upside down into the ground, Yunkong urged the broken sword again, and with a slight swing, it was like cutting tofu, and the dagger capital was cut into two knots without much vibration.

"Okay!" The eyes were burning and shining in the sky, and his mind was moving subconsciously to control the broken sword to fly, but it felt as heavy as lifting a mountain, and the short sword that trembled slightly couldn't fly at all.

After a while, Yunkong, who had no choice but to give up, could only shake his head with a wry smile: "It seems that this broken sword is probably really a relatively powerful spiritual weapon, and my current mana and divine sense are too weak to be activated at all." “

"Hey, Brother Bai, haven't found your pen yet?" Turning to look at the white book that was still being pulled in the grass in the distance, Yunkong couldn't help but shout.

Bai Shuzi shouted anxiously while rummaging: "Brother Yun, come and help me find it!"

"****!Your own magic weapon doesn't have any sense of it?" Yunkong was a little depressed when he heard this, and hurriedly stepped forward to Bai Shuzi's side, and released his divine sense to investigate. With the current cultivation of the Cloud Sky Qi Triple Cultivation, the Divine Consciousness has been able to be about ten meters away from the body.

The moment the divine consciousness was released, Yunkong knew where the brush was.

Yunkong, who took two steps quickly to the left front, squatted down to pick up the grass, and suddenly saw an inconspicuous round hole in the ground, and couldn't help but pouted a little speechlessly: "Brother Bai, where is it!"

"Where, where?" Bai Shuzi heard this, and immediately ran over in a hurry.

"Find something to dig out!" Yunkong said helplessly, pointing to the hole in the grass.

"Huh?" Bai Shuzi looked at the hole in shock, and couldn't help but scratch his head in frustration: "How did you get into the ground?"

got up and walked straight towards the cloud sky next to the bonfire, leaned over and rummaged through the loot, picked up the dark golden flying sword that the bald burly man used before, and then came back and handed it to Bai Shuzi: "This is a magic weapon flying sword, use it to dig it, hurry up." ”

"Digging with a magic weapon flying sword?" Bai Shuzi, who had a slightly strange face, still took the magic weapon flying sword, and entered the mana to urge it, and suddenly stabbed into the soil as easily as cutting tofu, and easily dug out the soil.

Looking at Bai Shuzi's pouting ass and clumsily digging in the soil, the dumb Yunkong shook his head slightly and turned back to the bonfire, he was not interested in watching Bai Shuzi burrow in the ground.

Yunkong, who was sitting on the ground next to the campfire, looked at a gray and a black storage bag in the pile of loot, and hurriedly picked them up and entered the mana separately, and his divine sense probed it.

"It's just such a small thing, it's too poor, isn't it?" After investigating, he frowned and muttered to the clouds, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "By the way, the three of them monks should have three storage bags." These two are supposed to be the storage bags of the two monks I killed in the first place. And what about the last one? Could it be that Bai Shuzi took it?"

Thinking about it, Yun Kong, who thought it was unlikely, rummaged through the pile of loot again, and soon a dark and inconspicuous ring was captured by Yun Kong's gaze.

"Ring?" took it in his hand and looked at it, frowned and muttered to Yunkong, tried to input mana, and it was really useful, and then he was busy invading the ring and probing it, and suddenly a small warehouse-like space with a length of seven or eight meters and a height of seven or eight meters appeared in Yunkong's mind, and there were a lot of things in it, which filled more than half of the space.

While Yunkong retracted his consciousness and smiled, Bai Shuzi also cheered in surprise and came back with the brush he dug out of the hole in the ground.

"Brother Yun, come, the flying sword is for you!" Bai Shuzi, who came to sit down by the bonfire, handed the dark golden flying sword to Yun Kong.

"Here you go!" Yunkong said casually and directly: "You are also a monk, how can you not have a flying sword?"

Bai Shuzi immediately hesitated when he heard this: "Brother Yun, this is your trophy." I didn't do anything, but I bothered you to protect me, and gave me a precious rejuvenation talisman to heal my wounds, I can't ask for this flying sword. ”

"Are you scholars so unruly?" Yunkong frowned a little helplessly when he heard this: "Okay, don't be verbose, if I am a brother, just take it! In the future, the two of us will be together, and you can't always be so weak and drag me back." Here, there are a few runes here, attacking them, defending them, and healing them. Also, the spirit stone, you know, is it used to assist in cultivation, just like gold and silver in the mortal world, it is the common currency of the monk world. ”

As he spoke, Yun Kong stuffed a few spirit runes, twenty lower-grade spirit stones, and two middle-grade spirit stones into Bai Shuzi's arms: "Come, take it, it's enough for you to use temporarily." By the way, I've got a little bit of a elixir here."

"Brother Yun, I will accept the spirit rune spirit stone and flying sword, but forget the pill," Seeing that Yunkong said and took out a few jade gourds containing pills, Bai Shuzi couldn't help but hurriedly refuse.