Chapter 357: Sword Baby, Storage Ring

After a few incense plants, Wang Chen and Feng Wuji's mana recovered, seventy-seven-eighty-eight, and they also began to set off.

As soon as he set off, Feng Wuji threw over a jade slip with a mysterious smile on his face.

Wang Chen was very curious, and took the jade and looked at it.

The jade slip is not simple, and it describes a unique cultivation method of sword cultivation, the sword baby. After reading it casually, Wang Chen only felt that there was nothing strange in the world.

Sword cultivation is mostly the path of ancient sword cultivation with strong attack power like Wang Chen, the sword intent is condensed, the sword spirit is self-generated, and then integrated into the natal sword.

The method of the sword baby in this jade slip is completely different.

Among the monks, there is a secret method of the second elemental infant, this secret method is high and low, and the effect of the high level is not much lower than that of the supernatural power, after all, some of the second primordial infant can increase the monk's mana and divine sense, and strengthen the foundation.

The deeper the foundation and the more powerful it is to use the same supernatural powers.

This sword infant method is the supreme magic method of consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan, and after cultivation, it will also be of great benefit to the advanced sword soul realm, because the sword infant itself has a considerable self-help consciousness, and it is much easier to open the spiritual wisdom.

After a cursory look, Wang Chen couldn't help but envy Feng Wuji's good luck, when he came to the land of fallen immortals, he could encounter such a good thing, and his luck was simply against the sky.

Looking at the divine sword on Feng Wuji's back, he could vaguely feel the emotions on this sword.

However, Wang Chen will not be jealous, his fate is even better than him, who can compare to the nine primordial babies of the foundation, and he has now comprehended more than a hundred kinds of mysteries, and he is scared to death when he says it.

After replacing the jade slip back, Wang Chen did not speak again, and the two flew away together.

This time, there are really a lot of monks from the land of falling immortals, and on this trip, there are countless peak monks in the out-of-body period, and monks in the distraction period are also everywhere.

It's just that no trace of the fairy sword was found, and the two of them wouldn't make a hasty move.

As they walked like this, suddenly the two of them looked a little surprised almost at the same time, and after glancing at each other, they walked to the left.

A moment later, more than 100 monks appeared in front of the two, each offering a spiritual weapon, murderous, just saw the traces of Wang Chen and the two shouted: "Stand still."

With a cold snort, Feng Wuji's sword intent suddenly rose up, and Ling was overwhelmed on the spot.

The more than 100 monks on the opposite side suddenly only felt a force as sharp as a sword sweep away, and sure enough, their faces were a little flushed.

"I don't know if it's the seniors who arrived, atoning for their sins!"

The monk who had shouted earlier hurriedly said, and a group of monks behind him suddenly stopped, and one of the middle-aged monks also came out.

Wang Chen carried the divine sword on his back, looked at the two of them indifferently, and then asked lightly: "What are so many of you doing, where are there immortal weapons?"

As he spoke, Wang Chen revealed a faint hint of killing intent.

The meaning is obvious, if you don't tell the truth, you won't be spared.

The middle-aged monk was a little flustered, but then a hint of joy flashed, and then said: "Senior, this time the immortal weapons are full of weapons, it is just by personal chance, and the monks of our small sect can also get a piece of the pie, but there are a few demon cultivators who are really bold, looting everywhere, killing many of our monks, and seizing dozens of immortal weapons, which is really hateful."

The monk next to him also added: "What's even more odious is that these demon clans are all natives of the Broken Continent, and their cultivation is not high at all, but they are a little cunning, and we accidentally suffered a big loss."

"Senior, since you are here, you might as well go and take a look, if you can take these demon clan blades, everyone will definitely dedicate the immortal weapons to the seniors, I don't know what the seniors think."

The middle-aged monk was so clever that he couldn't see Wang Chen's cultivation, thinking that Wang Chen's cultivation was higher, so he said that several demon clans in the Tianyuan Continent were heinous, as if they had robbed them, and if Wang Chen and the others killed them, it would be for the heavens, and they could also get immortal weapons.

However, Wang Chen's purpose is not only immortal weapons, but since it is said to be a demon clan, there are only those demon kings.

If it weren't for the Turtle King and the Flying Eagle King, or the three demon kings of the Lion Camel Leader, none of these two Wang Chen wanted to be evil, the Turtle King and the Flying Eagle King didn't need to be said, they had a good relationship with Wang Chen, and the three demon kings of Lion Camel Ridge were even more mysterious, giving people a weird feeling.

The middle-aged monk said this because he wanted to use Wang Chen to fight with the demon clan, and then hoped to benefit from it. It's just that Wang Chen could let him get his wish.

"En" Wang Chen nodded, and said softly: "You go", and then he was about to leave, and the middle-aged monk wanted to say something more, but under Feng Wuji's sword intent, he was in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to speak.

Then, the two of them left under the puzzled gaze of the middle-aged monk.

As soon as Wang Chen and the two left, the middle-aged monk replied to the team of nearly 100 people with an angry face, and at this time, a monk in the team saw that something was wrong and asked, "Ren Daoyou, I don't know if you have invited a senior?"

The banter was evident in his tone, and there were a few chuckles in the group.

The middle-aged monk, as the leader of the team temporarily, is actually not able to subdue everyone, and there are many people who are not dealing with him, and the lover who spoke just now is.

"Hmph, that Daoyou's whereabouts are suspicious, his cultivation is unknown, it is very likely that he is also the same party of those demon cultivators, the next time I see Li Daoyou in Yulu, I want to play the striker, everyone will kill them first, I can't say that the two of them have a few immortal weapons on them. ”

What the middle-aged monk said was pure nonsense, but when it came to immortal weapons, everyone's eyes lit up.

Nearly a hundred distraction early stage monks want to kill the two of them, if they ambush a good one, it should not be difficult, especially in the Tian Yuan Continent, where the space is not very stable, high-level monks will not risk coming, and the cultivation of the two of them will not be high.

But when everyone was thinking about it, a sword light flashed, and then the middle-aged monk who led the way fell to the ground, and a hole appeared in the dantian part, and the yuan baby had been shattered.

Then, the sword light went back and disappeared.

The monk who was talking seemed to be choked on eating, and his mouth was open, unable to say a word.

And beside Wang Chen, Feng Wuji's divine sword flew back to his back, as if nothing had happened.

Wang Chen shook his head slightly, and didn't seem to agree with Feng Wuji's approach, but Feng Wuji smiled faintly and asked, "Senior brother, are you killing too much senior brother?"

"No, I just think you're too wasteful".

"Waste?"

Feng Wuji was a little puzzled, Wang Chen had no choice but to explain with a smile: "There must be spirit stones and spirit weapons in the storage bracelet of the early stage of distraction, what a pity to waste like this, the eldest brother needs it very much now."

Feng Wuji suddenly handed over a ring, "Recognize the Lord with blood", Wang Chen controlled his body to squeeze out a drop of blood, dripped on the ring, and then in the blink of an eye, a mysterious connection appeared in his heart.

"Storage ring", Wang Chen's eyes lit up, and then his divine sense sank into it to check it.

"Twenty-three immortal weapons, they should all be low-grade immortal weapons, including eleven sword-shaped immortal weapons, and twelve other immortal weapons"

Wang Chen suddenly remembered that most of the immortal weapons next to the divine sword seemed to be immortal swords, and it was estimated that Feng Wuji should have taken them from!

"Senior brother, among the twenty-three immortal weapons, leave me a defensive immortal weapon, a flying immortal weapon, and you can take the rest as you like, but there are too many immortal swords among them, and we are too few suitable for them."

Immortal weapons are good things, but for sword cultivation, immortal swords actually have no effect, because under the same conditions, the power of the fairy sword is lower than that of one's own natal sword, and the gains outweigh the losses when used.

Feng Wuji said very casually, he didn't take these immortal weapons to heart at all, in fact, although the immortal weapons are precious, they must also have attributes that match their own.

Wang Chen nodded steadily, took out the non-sword-shaped immortal weapon, and returned it to Feng Wuji.

"You can give me all the fairy swords, you can keep the rest, I have other uses for the fairy swords."