Chapter Thirty-Seven: Powerful Spiritual Sense
"Run? You're thinking too much. ”
Qian Chen stretched the long stick in his hand, and chuckled freely: "I'm afraid that you will run away." ”
"Arrogance!"
"Haha, ridiculous, it's up to you?"
The person at the head showed disdain, the young man in front of him was only a mid-level spirit pill, and he suspected that the extermination of the Blood Whisker Tree was not so simple, maybe there was some heavy treasure on this son.
The greedy heart suddenly rose, and he pulled out a spirit weapon long knife, and a cold cold air emanated from the long knife, and the grade was not low.
The blade faintly emerged with a strange pattern.
"Spirit Pattern!"
Not only that, but the other person also pulled out an identical long knife, which was also engraved with a spirit pattern that revealed a powerful and powerful force.
These are their hole cards, spiritual weapons engraved with spirit patterns!
The spirit pattern is a magical pattern, just like the one above the Yanwei, which can stimulate the stronger potential of the engraved object, making it much more powerful.
It seems that this merchant spirit will spend a lot of money for the Blood Demon Stone.
How could an ordinary monk have this grade of aura, let alone the precious and abnormal spiritual patterns on it.
The Spirit Pattern Master is an existence that is even more cherished than the Alchemist!
"Boy, thanks to you, otherwise we probably won't be able to use such treasures in our lives. You are also honored to die under this thing. Second brother and third brother, you drag the other two. ”
The leader stroked the blade with blazing heat.
"Really?" Qian Chen smiled coldly.
The aura erupted, black mixed with a hint of bright red, wrapping the black stone stick.
Immediately smashed out, and the cold black aura continued to twist this space.
This stick didn't seem to him to be a cause for concern, and when he pulled out the long knife engraved with the spirit pattern, he was full of confidence.
However, what he didn't expect was that the seemingly ordinary black stone stick was like a huge iron hammer, and the pain that shook his tiger mouth against the knife was cracking.
"This kid has so much strength!"
Qian Chen was also in his heart, this spirit pattern weapon actually exuded a majestic spirit weapon that made him feel palpitations, and this spiritual energy was not something that a Water and Fire Realm cultivator could possess at all.
Is this the power of the Spirit Pattern?
The power of this stick has not been able to back down in the face of the Bloodbeard Tree.
The two of them had their own thoughts in their hearts, but the stick below made the black-robed people tremble!
"Boom!"
The black-robed man felt a sense of weakness, and his blood was churning with this stick.
This spiritual weapon with a spirit pattern has no resistance in front of this black stick!
Cold sweat oozed from his forehead, how could this kid be so weird, and the aura on his body seemed to be inexhaustible. He looked at the other battlefield.
Although the opponent of the second child was the burly man who was comparable to the powerhouse of the Mountain and Sea Realm, he could still easily deal with it with the spirit pattern spirit weapon in his hand, while the silent third child was a little embarrassed, and was out of breath by the fat woman who made some strange pills.
"The third child!"
The black-robed man at the head shouted violently.
The thin black-robed man who was grappling with Linglong struck back violently, leaving the battlefield.
When Qianchen and the others were puzzled, an invisible force rushed straight into their minds!
"Psychics!"
Qian Chen was stunned for a moment, and then a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
No wonder he dared to act like this, it turned out to be a "genius".
When that invisible force rushed into his mind, he didn't stop it, just watched it all playfully.
"What's the situation?" the thin man wondered.
When he used his spiritual sense to hit his mind with all his might, there was no follow-up, as if a punch had been smashed into the water without causing any waves.
Looking at Qianchen's leisurely appearance, he was startled, and then a dim feeling struck, and his head seemed to be hammered hard, and the pain was unbearable.
At this time, his last thought was: This guy has also condensed his spiritual sense, and he is stronger than me!
Then his eyes went black and he grabbed the ground with his head!
The change came suddenly, and the whole process took just a few breaths.
The faces of the other two changed greatly, and they said in shock: "What's the matter? Third brother!"
However, in the next second they knew why.
The situation of the two of them was the same, they were both hit hard in their minds, dizzy, and pale.
"Psychics!" this time it was their turn to be surprised.
In this trance, a long black stick and a huge mountain-like force pressed down on them.
At this moment, they were threatened with death.
"Wait, I can tell you who is going to ......"
However, what awaits them is still the unstoppable attack!
The two didn't even have time to regret it, so they were killed here by Qianchen and Han Hyunqiu.
Maybe they would regret it and accept the man's employment, thinking that three spirit artifacts would make it easy for them to get their hands on it, but unfortunately it wasn't what they thought.
"No need. Qian Chen muttered.
Now that you have made your choice, you have to pay the price for what you have done.
"This spiritual sense is really useful!" Looking at the two people who were lifeless, Qian Chen sighed. As early as when I first entered the valley, I noticed something strange and was already prepared.
Among the low-level cultivators, this spiritual consciousness was simply an invincible existence, and its invisible attacks smashed directly into the Yellow Dragon. It is impossible to defend at all, even if it is a spirit pill realm like Qianchen, the powerhouse of the Shangshui Fire Realm can also make them lose their ability to act for a moment, and at this moment, they will never recover.
"Young Master, what level of spiritual sense are you?"
Han Hyunqiu was full of doubts, Qianchen was only in the Spirit Pill Realm, no matter what the monks of the Water and Fire Realm were, their soul abilities were infinitely close to condensing their spiritual sense, so their soul strength was still not low.
"This ...... I don't know. Qian Chen just felt that under the cultivation of Qiyan, his five senses and six senses became more and more clear.
When that person attacked him with his spiritual sense just now, he didn't hide his spiritual sense, but had already wrapped it, and that person's spiritual sense was vulnerable in his eyes.
With a suspicious gaze, Han Hyunqiu became more and more helpless.
Spiritual consciousness is also divided into classes like the realm, but unlike the realm, the level of this spiritual consciousness is very simple, that is, one to the ninth order, but the difficulty of its cultivation is not comparable to spiritual qi cultivation.
Picked up two long knives with spirit patterns, and observed and played.
This spirit pattern has always been something he is interested in, but he suffers from the lack of a guide and a person who opens the door. Although Han Hyunqiu, an old monster, was unfathomable, he only recognized the spirit pattern, but he didn't involve it at all.
And Linglong is the same, if you ask her about the pill, it will definitely be endless, but the pill and the spirit pattern are basically two levels of things.
At that moment, his eyes lit up.
Because of a scroll of bamboo slips found from the relics of the person who attacked him with his spiritual sense: Brief Record of Spirit Patterns!
Qian Chen was extremely excited, it was really a coincidence that he couldn't write a book, and there was nowhere to find him when he stepped on the iron shoes.
The bamboo slips are cool to start with, and the few big characters on them are simple and vicissitudes.
He couldn't wait to flip through it.
"The spirit pattern is a wonderful thing in heaven and earth, with the soul as the pen, with the spirit as the ink, outlining the secret method of the spirit, and attracting the power of heaven and earth......"
The sprinkled and profound ancient characters made Qianchen look at it with relish and suddenly open up.
A strange feeling filled his mind, and he couldn't help but want to try one or two. It's like a child who sees something strange for the first time, full of curiosity and eagerness.
But in the midst of Linglong's complaints, they decided to go out first.
After dealing with everything, from these three people, they not only got three spirit pattern long knives and the spirit pattern brief record that Qian Chen valued the most, but also a lot of spirit stones, which really made them make a windfall. even made Linglong think of doing bad things, and Qianchen was speechless.