Chapter 11 Fairy

Such a masterless fairy weapon often has a huge grade gap, and the lower, middle and upper grades are all possible. But for Sikonglan and Mo Shoucheng, even if it is the worst inferior fairy weapon, it is a big luck.

Especially for Sikonglan, although Xuantian Pavilion is in the immortal and demon road, it is also a famous school and rich. But every disciple above the sword stage in the door should be equipped with a fairy weapon - even if it is a lower grade, it is impossible to do it.

is the strongest magic weapon that Sikong Lan has always been, and it is just a top-quality spiritual weapon.

"How can there be a fairy weapon in this monster's body?" It took a long time to come back, but Mo Shoucheng was still a little unbelievable. Anyway, I can't figure out how a fairy weapon pops out of the body of this deep-sea thief.

Sikonglan pondered for a moment, and then put everything together. He cheered up and said, "I was swallowed into my stomach by the monster. I finally had time to open the ban. Relying on the protection of the body, Zhenyuan was finally not hurt. Although the fire in the monster's body is fierce, I can barely resist it. I just got here... I saw this gap.

"But when I came here, I didn't see this gap at all." Mo Shoucheng was puzzled and said, "Can this gap be opened and closed at will? In this case, why doesn't it close at this time?

For this question, Sikong Lan hesitated for a while, and finally shook his head and said, "I... can only guess that this deep-sea thief was greedy for treasures at the beginning and swallowed it into his stomach to refine the fairy weapon and increase his cultivation. But I didn't predict the terrible power of this fairy weapon. In the end, it finally couldn't control it and wanted to find someone to take this fairy weapon away from its body.

"In this way, the reason why this monster's body keeps growing is that the power of the fairy in its body is so amazing that it has abruptly grown its countless cultivations?"

Sikonglan smiled and said, "That's probably it. Look at this guy's body. Look at the fire around here. Although the mucus and ink in his meat wall can protect it for a while, who knows how much it can protect it?

Mo Shoucheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "In accordance with Brother Lan's ideas, this monster is really refined. He actually knows the trouble of finding the practitioner, and then catches the practitioner in his stomach to find a way to live for himself."

"That's what I think." Sikong Lan pondered for a moment, and then Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Just now, I saw this vision and found the fairy weapon, so I tried to collect it. But I didn't want to be too reluctant to be devoured by my sword period. I was finally shocked. This time, you came to help me. If I can collect this fairy weapon, how about I give the 'shuttle mixed blade' given by the master to Brother Mo in exchange?

Sikong Lan's words are sincere, and his opinions are also accurate and practical - with Mo Shoucheng's cultivation at this moment, it is impossible to receive fairy weapons. In fact, even he is barely qualified to control them.

Mo Shoucheng smiled and said, "If I don't need it, but it seems hypocritical, then let's say so."

Seeing his promise, Sikong Lan immediately sacrificed the spiritual weapon of the promise. Just as his mind moved and his consciousness flashed, the folding fan he commonly used appeared from nowhere and let Sikong Lan hold it in his hand. One fan, in this folding fan-shaped storage magic weapon, a short dagger flew out.

This dagger is crystal clear, small and exquisite, but the size of a palm, but the workmanship is very exquisite. At this time, it is suspended in mid-air, and if it is not emitting a faint silver light, it will be transparent.

"This is the 'Shuttle Mixed Blade' given by our teacher, which is a medium-grade spiritual weapon. It is varied and can be attacked and defended. Although it is not as powerful as the flying sword of its grade, it is also wonderful. You will know it when you are proficient in using it. Sikonglan raised his sword, and this shuttle blade flew to Mo Shoucheng and buzzed.

Sikonglan said, "You collect it first, but you don't have to rush to refine it. With your current cultivation in the Yuanying period, you can't control this magic weapon. Of course, with Brother Mo's cultivation as his talent, it is also a matter of time to break through the Yuanying period and enter the imperial sword period. At that time, you don't have to worry about not having a suitable magic weapon.

Mo Shoucheng was not in a hurry to collect this magic weapon, but waved his hand and said, "Brother Lan, let's collect the fairy weapon first." He didn't pretend, but thought to himself that Sikonglan wanted to collect the fairy weapon alone before, but in the end he failed. He was afraid that the grade of this fairy weapon is above the middle grade. At this time, even if he added his own strength, he may not be able to successfully receive it.

But on second thought, he found it a little interesting. Sikong Lan promised to give himself this medium-grade spiritual weapon, but he can't control it at present. However, the fairy weapon that Sikonglan wants to collect, with his cultivation in the sword period, I'm afraid it can't be used. At most, it can only be collected. If you want to use it flexibly, you don't have to think about it without the strength in the later stage.

So if this fairy weapon is successfully collected, then both of them can only stare at the magic weapon, but they can't use it.

Since Mo Shoucheng is unwilling to receive it at this time, Sikonglan will no longer give in. The shuttle mixed Yuan blade was first taken back to the folding fan, and then opened his mouth to spelt out the flying sword. Yuanying encouraged him to spread Zhenyuan all over his body and fight a defensive prohibition. After making these preparations, he said to Mo Shoucheng, "Let's go down."

Mo Shoucheng saw that he was ready to do it well and was surprised, "Is there any other cleverness under this gap besides the fairy weapon?"

Hearing that Mo Shoucheng suddenly asked such a child-like question, he almost made Sikonglan, who had just stepped out, fall down. After a long time, he recovered and responded with an angry and funny look, "Don't you know that the fairy weapon will attack people who enter a certain range in the heart in a state of ownerless state? "

"I haven't received half a fairy weapon. How can I know this?" Mo Shoucheng answered righteously and made Si Konglan speechless for a moment. It took a long time to spread out his hand helplessly and said, "It doesn't matter. I have roughly explored the attack range of this fairy weapon before. You walk behind me."

Or afraid that Mo Shoucheng doesn't even know how to help, Sikong Lan continued: "I'll try to collect it first. In case the fairy weapon eats back, you can help me resist it. Don't worry, just stand behind me, and nothing will happen anyway. After saying this, Sikong Lan suddenly hesitated.

Since his debut, except for his fellow brothers, he has never given his back to anyone so confidently. But at this time, why do you believe in Mo Shoucheng so from the bottom of your heart?

Looking at the other party's clear eyes, Sikong Lan remembered his honest words and deeds on the mountain that day, and then relieved: If this sincere teenager can't believe it, if there is no one who can believe in this fairy and demon path except for his peers, this practice life is also inevitable. It's too lonely.

"Let's go." Sikonglan walked ahead and took the lead in jumping into the cracks in the ground. Although Mo Shoucheng was wearing a royal fire robe, he saw that Sikong Lan was so serious. Naturally, he also launched a defense ban and transported Zhenyuan's body protection, so he jumped down.

The two landed one by one and immediately felt the temperature change.

It's okay for Sikonglan to have had this experience for a long time. However, for Mo Shoucheng, it is an unprepared development. He thought he was going to step into a pool of juice when he landed, but he didn't expect that there was not a drop of water in the space under the crack. Touch the supposedly slippery meat wall with your hand, but it is full of traces of dry cracks. There is still a little black fog around that has not completely emitted clean, and the fairy weapon that emits high heat and evaporates all the water is just lying quietly in the center of the space under the crack.

"Where on earth is this...?" Mo Shoucheng stood behind Sikong Lan and tried his best to open the ban and push the body Zhenyuan to the limit, so as to barely resist the heat around him. The temperature here... has made him unable to even sweat.

Sikong Lan curled her lips and replied carelessly, "God knows, anyway, we must still be in the monster's body. I met Qu Yan spirit beast on Tiandu Mountain and the deep-sea thief in the East China Sea. First, I lived in the belly of the giant whale, and now I ran to the belly of the monster. This practice is really more wonderful than ever.

For Sikong Lan's self-deprecating, Mo Shoucheng could only return with a wry smile, and then turned his attention to the fairy weapon. At the moment of seeing the appearance of this fairy weapon, Mo Shoucheng moved his mind - he had never seen it before, but he had a familiar feeling.

This fairy weapon looks like a five-pointed star, all red, with a pattern mark on the five corners of the five-pointed star, like words, but it can't be recognized by another word. In the middle part, there seems to be a groove missing a part. I don't know if it was originally like this, or something is indeed missing.

But there is no doubt that this is indeed a rare magic weapon.

Mo Shoucheng stood behind Sikong Lan at this time and could still feel the strong sense of attack and spiritual consciousness from its body, and could also feel a feeling of pressure completely different from the magic weapon and spiritual weapon.

"I'm ready to collect this fairy weapon now. Brother Mo, please be ready to support me." Sikong Lan took a deep breath, slowly raised his hand, sacrificed the take-off sword, and suspended it upright in front of his chest. Then the ten fingers changed, made countless knotted postures, and made hundreds of decisions in one breath, and disappeared into the flying sword one by one.

Mo Shoucheng is aware of this. With Sikonglan's current cultivation, if he wants to collect such a fairy weapon, it is too reluctant to rely on his own strength. If he directly hits his hand on the fairy weapon, he is afraid that he will be unaccured with a counterattack of the fairy weapon. Therefore, there must be a barrier between the two forces as a buffer.

And at this moment, the flying sword that is connected to his yuanshen Yuanying but has nothing to do with itself has become the best choice.

As Sikonglan's hand made faster and faster, the body of the flying sword gradually grew from the initial faint light and finally evolved into a flowing light.