Chapter 17 Mutant Warcraft
"Why?" Qiao Yun immediately asked.
Xing Tian talked about it; "No matter how high the melted spiritual stone is, it can only be embedded in ordinary weapons or spiritual weapons. As for artifacts, hey, it needs to sacrifice souls--"
"Whether it is a spiritual weapon or an artifact, it must be divided into three or six grades. Even ordinary weapons must be divided into advantages and disadvantages. Generally, people with a slight status in the heavenly world are at least low-level artifacts, so what is the use of this spiritual stone in the heavenly world?" Xing Tian's eyes turned white directly.
Do people with a little status carry artifacts? Qiao Yun took a cold breath, licked his lower lip, and asked curiously, "Teacher, after the spiritual weapon, it is an artifact. After the artifact, what kind of treasure is it?"
"What is the treasure after the artifact? This teacher doesn't know that the teacher has only taken medium artifacts at most. As for the superior artifacts, he has seen them even if they touch them. I'm afraid there are only super bigwigs--" Xing Tian sighed.
Super big shot? Is there anyone better than a teacher? Hearing Xing Tian's explanations, Qiao Yun knew that the principle of practice was full of thorns and at the same time full of strange and mysterious things, which also made his blood boil and asked, "Teacher, what is the level of superpower you mentioned?"
"This--I'm afraid the strength of that superpower has reached the level of the kind-hearted man who saved me--" For Qiao Yun's question, Xing Kai can only answer him vaguely. After all, the road of cultivation has never stopped. Who knows what level the peak strength is?
For the teacher's unclear answer, Qiao Yun quickly asked, "Teacher, how strong is the kind-hearted person who saved you?"
"Uh, uh--, little devil, why do you ask so many questions? You are only in the second-order position now. Say it so as not to hit you. Xing Kai quickly scolded him.
Qiao Yun smiled sullenly and couldn't expose his words as his apprentice, which embarrassed the teacher.
"Oh--." Xing Tian exclaimed, and a pair of turbid old eyes stared at Qiao Yun's sleeves. A small head came out faintly and frowned and asked, "Little devil, what's hidden in your sleeve? Take it out and let the teacher have a look.
In front of the teacher, Qiao Yun didn't hide anything. He picked up a sleeve and said gently, "Black loach, come out--." As soon as the words fell, a dark shadow quickly rushed out of his sleeve and fell on Qiao Yun's shoulder.
When the black man saw an old man with a white beard and long beard in front of him, he immediately opened his teeth and claws and became alert.
"Don't do this with black hoach. He is my teacher and won't hurt you." Seeing the ferocious appearance of the black loach, Qiao Yun immediately stopped.
Squeak!! As if he understood Qiao Yun's meaning, the blackloach whispered twice.
Xing Tian was also stunned for a long time and said, "This little guy is not simple. The state of being able to reach the psychic should belong to the Warcraft above the sixth level. Well, well, this little thing still listens to you--"
Qiao Yun was also very interested in the life of the black mandarin and asked curiously: "Teacher, it's hard to know what a black mandarin is."
Xing Tian looked carefully, and the black ll on Qiao Yun's shoulder said with a stunned face; "Judging from its fur, it should belong to a mutant warcraft--"
"Mutant Warcraft-." Qiao Yun looked at the black wondock that stopped on his shoulder and looked left and right. In addition to its amazing defense and speed, this black wondock be no different from a small animal. How could it become a mutant warcraft?
Xing Tianshen's feelings eased and said, "Yes, the mutant warcraft is different from ordinary warcraft, and it is several times stronger than ordinary warcraft in all aspects. If the teacher guesses correctly, the size of this warcraft should be a sixth-order warcraft; flashing cunning rabbit--. However, this mutant warcraft is too small, twice as small as the newborn flashing cunning rabbit, which is really confusing.
Should it be a cunning rabbit? Qiao Yun was not sure about the teacher's tone and asked, "Teacher, what are the characteristics of the flashing cunning rabbit, such as attack, speed and defense--"
Xing Tian patiently explained to him: "The flashing cunning rabbit is surprisingly fast, and the defense and attack are not very high."
Is it just fast? Qiao Yun took a breath of cold air and said to himself; the black Loach is fast and its defense is so high that it is abnormal. As for the attack, even the stone is chewed like a twist, and the attack must be high. As the teacher said, the black mandarin is not a flashy rabbit.
The teacher can't guess the identity of the blackloach, not to mention himself. Since it is similar to the flashy rabbit, let's treat it as the flashy rabbit family.
The so-called mountain does not allow two tigers. Warcraft and humans are generally enemies. If you want a warcraft to tame, I'm afraid it's more difficult than climbing to the sky. Xing Tian became more curious and quickly asked, "Little devil, how did you tame this warcraft?"
Qiao Yun spread out his hands helplessly and smiled, "Teacher, how can I tame a warcraft? When I just began to find the black vex, it was very hostile to me. A few days later, I brought some meat to it, so he was willing to follow me.
"What?" Xing Tian was so shocked that his chin almost fell to the ground. His old face was full of doubts, and he immediately raised his big finger and praised him: "You boy is awesome--"
Qiao Yun laughed and said, "Where, where, it's not the teacher's good teaching."
"Come on, come on, don't flatter me, you little devil."
Squeak!! The black loach seemed to know that the old man was talking about himself, grinning and pointing fingers, and demonstrating to the two with great dissatisfaction.
Xing Tian said with a wry smile, "Little thing, don't say that. My apprentice and I just want to talk about your background. It's no big deal. There's nothing bad about you.
The front paws of the black wonton are held in front of his chest, and his little head is raised, looking disdainful.
Qiao Yun and Xing Tian couldn't help laughing. Qiao Yun asked in astonishment, "Teacher, can you hear the black mandarin talking?"
Xing Tian looked at him with disdainful eyes and said angrily, "Little devil, how dare you look down on the teacher like this. What's the big deal if you can hear it? As for such a fuss?
The teacher can hear him, why can't I hear the black mandarin? Qiao Yun scratched the back of his head, and his slightly immature little face was full of confusion.
When Xing Tian saw Qiao Yun's stupidity, he couldn't wait to kick this guy, waved his hand generously and said, "Forget it, forget it, let the teacher open up your spiritual knowledge for you, and you can hear it."