Wind control

Chapter 147 Identity

Volume II

YY Novel Network Updated: 2012-1-2 18:53:30 Words in this chapter: 3538

It was precisely because the big feeling was not worth it that Feng Ruo didn't think about it and hurriedly said to the nv, "Hey, who, er - senior sister, let's go somewhere else"

"Shh, don't talk"

Unexpectedly, the nv immediately turned around and booed at Feng Ruo, and then quickly took out two top five-element stones from the storage belt and threw them directly on the black-robed man. Strangely, the two top-grade five-element stones disappeared, and then followed, the black-robed man was as before, without any prediction The omen disappeared

This scene stunned Feng Ruo, and he couldn't figure out what was going on

"All right, that's it"

The nvzi clapped his hands briskly, took Feng Ruo to a more spacious open space, took out two jīng rattan chairs, and sat down.

"Do you have a lot of doubts? In fact, it's very simple. If you want to enter the purple moon wilderness, you have to come to this temporary stronghold, and the two top-quality five-elegance stones just now belong to the toll. Do you understand what I said?"

As he spoke, he continued to take all kinds of small objects from the storage belt.

"I still don't understand" Feng Ruo said very simply. He really couldn't think of anything to do with the man in black and the toll? Do you mean that they control the access to the Purple Moon Wasteland? This is really ridiculous, because the five elements world is so big that you can go wherever you want

He was not surprised at all by Feng Ruo's reaction, but said lightly, "The black robe monster you just saw is the aborigines of the five elements world. Not to mention us monks, even those demons have to fight with them, because there are many special places in the five elements world. Our distribution, for example, this purple moon wasteland, if you don't pay the toll, you will definitely be attacked by them. You can also see that they have a special ability to hide their tracks anytime and anywhere. It can be said that once they are regarded as enemies, it is like bone maggots, and no one knows what they will do. It's time to launch a sneak attack, unless you no longer step into these five elements"

"Because of this, whether it is us monks or demons, we will not care too much about them, and each person only needs to pay a top-grade five-equintagon stone or other rare materials each time, so you can stay in the purple moon wasteland indefinitely. Of course, if you enter again, you still need to do it again. In addition to paying the toll, you can do it in this temporary stronghold"

"So that's it" Feng Ruo suddenly realized that if it counts like this, it's worth it.

"And there is another advantage of paying the toll, that is, every other month, these black-robed monsters will sell some specialties of their family in fixed places. At that time, as long as you have enough top-quality five-equince stone or other rare materials, you can do it with them."

"Specialty? What's the specialty?" Feng Ruo couldn't help wondering for a while. He was still wondering before. How could there be so many masters in this seemingly messy temporary stronghold? It turned out that it was for this reason.

"Of course it's a good thing, otherwise why do you think these people come here?" The nvzi took a look at Feng Ruo and continued: "One of them is the material for refining the flying sword - obsidian. The hardness of this thing is higher than jīng Xuantie, and more importantly, this thing has a high toughness, so it is the best choice for refining defense weapons, in the usual situation. After refining a piece, such as obsidian the size of a longan, it can be exchanged for an ordinary top-grade five-elong stone"

"Isn't it so expensive?"

Feng Ruo couldn't help saying that although the top five elements stone is not very rare in this five elements world, it also needs to hunt the corpse king or other high-level demon spirit beasts to get it. Like the previous corpse king, after opening the blood sacrifice magic power, even this méng face nv could not be killed, if it The power of the magic sword, the consequences are really hard to say

"Actually, this obsidian is not very expensive, but another specialty of the black-robed monster is the most exciting, which is the innate golden after quenching"

"Connate Jinji"

Hearing this, Feng Ruo was stunned. He had a congenital wooden evil. Of course, he would understand how horrible the congenital golden evil should be, but he didn't expect that those black-robed weirdos could master the congenital golden evil

"Huh? It seems that you are not alone and ignorant. You actually know the innate Jinsha. However, this innate Jinsha is not something we can afford, and every time it is easy, those black-robed monsters will only take out three drops of innate Jinsha. At that time, not only will the masters in our immortal world flock to come, but also demons. Will send masters to compete"

The nv is very indifferent, and it seems that this matter has been well known for a long time

"Isn't the devil? Will they also appear here?

Feng Ruo simply felt that his head was not enough. Didn't he say that human monks and demons are at odds? Why does it sound like they can be at peace now?

"Some things are not as simple as you think. Although we monks have a feud with those demons, we are full of wells and rivers in the territory of black-robed weirdos. Didn't you realize that you can't see ghosts and beasts around here?" Méng nv seemed to enjoy Feng Ruo's surprise, and explained proudly.

Speaking of this, she suddenly glanced at the huge shield behind Feng Ruo and said strangely, "Speaking of it, I'm really a little jealous of you. It's like a prodigal to make such a stupid shield with obsidian after refining."

"Obsidian? Do you think this is obsidian? Feng Ruo was shocked. He really didn't expect that he had been worried about the shyness in his bag, but now it seems that selling this huge shield is enough for him to spend hundreds of years

But he immediately remembered the previous agreement with this nvzi. At that time, I was afraid that she had already recognized that it was made of obsidian. No wonder she would take the initiative to help him refine it. According to a obsidian the size of a longan, it can be exchanged for a top-grade five-elong stone, even if He doesn't know how many dozens of yuan.

"What are you nervous about? I won't compete with you. Besides, don't think wrong about it. I won't do that kind of despicable thing. If you don't want to, you can ask other people you trust to help refine it."

"Hey, let's talk about the innate Jinshen. How did those black-robed weirdos get it?" Feng Ruo mō mō's chin with some embarrassment and quickly changed the topic. In fact, he doesn't care much about the black obsidian. What he is really worried about is that his defense weapon will not be able to fall because of cutting corners

He still has a lot of obsidian, and in that underground mansion, the walls, including the stone houses inside, are all made of obsidian. God knows where the unknown monk came from. Did he bring the old nest of the black-robed weirdo?

"Well, who knows, but you'd better not have any illusions, because even if you give it to you, you can't enjoy it. That thing is as terrible as the innate wood. The three drops taken out by the black-robed monster are still specially condensed, and it must be easy. At the same time, it is quenched on the flying sword or magic weapon. After this kind of quenching, the sharpness of the flying sword will increase many times. For example, the magic sword has been quenched with three drops of innate wood, so it will be indestructible"

With this, the nv face stared at Feng Ruo without blinking, and many unspeakable complex gods flowed out of those wonderful eyes.

"Hey, hey, don't look at me like this." Feng Ruo looked at me with a little heart. He didn't understand now. This nv person should have known that he had a magic sword on his body for a long time, but she didn't want to grab it, and second, she didn't want to steal it secretly, but

When he thought of this, a spiritual light suddenly flashed in Feng Ruo's heart. Is it possible that this nv has nothing to do with this magic sword? Or what does it have to do with Qing Yun, the owner of this magic sword?

Feng Ruo's heart jumped and immediately guessed the identity of this méng face nv.

"I know who you are, you are the Nine Shrines--"

"If you dare to say my name, I'll kill you first," but the nv gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Uh-well, I actually don't know anything"

Feng Ruo smiled. To be honest, it is hard for him to believe that this nv man who talked and laughed with him turned out to be the most famous Qing Lanxuan in the young generation of the Jiushen Palace. Originally, he thought that her voice was a little familiar to him, but this Qing Lanxuan must have completely changed his figure with some secret method As a result, he didn't recognize it for a while.

"Well, as long as you know, I ran out to play without telling everyone. If I am found, don't worry, I definitely want you to look good." Although the tone is still tough, Qing Lanxuan's words undoubtedly show that she has admitted her identity.

"Now, confess, where did you get these obsidians? Also, where did you steal the magic sword?

"Why? Do you think this is your territory? Do I have an obligation to tell you?" Feng Ruo snorted from his nose, and then leaned proudly on the rattan chair. Now, after knowing the identity of Qing Lanxuan, he is much more relieved.

"Humph, don't be a scoundrel. I told you so much just now. Are you so stingy? Don't think I can't deal with you." Qing Lanxuan stared at him, but threatened in a low voice.

"Hey hey, if you have the ability, come and deal with me"

Feng Ruomei opened her eyes and said with a smile. At least, this Qinglanxuan is also one of the most beautiful nv in the Jiushen Palace. Usually, she can only look up to the existence. Now it is rare to have this opportunity. It is also a rare enjoyment to flirt a little.

What's more, Feng Ruo is very suspicious. Is Qing Yun, the owner of the magic sword, really dead? It's just that Mu Feixue has never seen this father. Why does Qing Lanxuan look like this?

It's Laba today. It's amazing...