Chapter 218 White Robe

Even if Zhou Xing doesn't need to go to Zhenyuan, the force between his hands is more than hundreds of catties, but he can't tear the white robe that looks like silk!

Zhou Xing was slightly shocked, turned his head, and looked at Meng Yaotian.

Meng Yaotian was also surprised and immediately said with great joy, "It is said that some magic weapons that can defend are made into clothes, and often this kind of clothes will have extremely good defense ability!" Brother Zhou, try to burn it with fire.

Burn it with fire? Zhou Xing was a little hesitant. Although he didn't tear it with force, no matter how you look at it, the clothes don't seem to be fireproof. After meditating for a while, Zhou Xing rubbed his two fingers in his right hand, and a flame came out of the tip of his finger and burned at the corner of the white robe.

The flame touched the corner of the clothes, but it was like burning a ball of air, and there were no burning marks at all.

Zhou Xing's eyes flashed, and his heart was excited. The real yuan surged between his hands, and a large mass of flames soared, completely wrapping the white robe in.

In the flame of the bear, the white robe is still the same as before. Zhou Xing even feels that the white robe is not hot. The touch in his hand is slippery and cool, as if his hands are immersed in the cool water.

Seeing this, Zhou Xing was overjoyed and said to himself: It's really a baby!

"Congratulations, Brother Zhou, for finding another treasure, but I don't know if this is a fake magic weapon or a real magic weapon." Meng Yaotian laughed.

Zhou Xing glanced at Meng Yaotian and saw that he stared at the white robe. He thought to himself: If it hadn't been for Brother Meng's words just now, I couldn't have figured out right and wrong, good and evil. It's better to return this love with this white robe.

"Brother Zhou, try again and use Zhenyuan. If you can block Zhenyuan, it should at least be a fake magic weapon, but Xianhe Shangren is a predecessor of Jindan, which is more likely to be a magic weapon." Meng Yaotian proposed again.

Zhou Xing nodded, gathered Zhenyuan with his right hand, and patted the white robe again!

"Whey!" Hit by Zhenyuan, a thin layer of white halo suddenly flashed on the white robe. The energy generated by Zhenyuan immediately slid along the edge of the white robe. Only a few Zhenyuan really hit the white robe, but on the white robe, countless fine white silk threads suddenly appeared on the cloth that could not be seen. These silk threads seemed to be made of The white light condensed, but the few true yuan turned into energy, which was absorbed by the white light. After circulating around the whole white robe, it flowed into the back, making the palm-sized coat on the back shine slightly, more snow-white than the rest, as if it were a white cloud in the sky.

Immediately, a floating force spread from the clouds on the back to the whole white robe, and suddenly floated towards the sky. Zhou Xing was shocked and quickly pulled the white robe back into his hand. The buoyancy on the white robe also disappeared.

Zhou Xing's eyes showed a surprise, and he had a great love for this white robe. Although he didn't use many Zhenyuan just now, even if he is a middle-level practitioner, he will be injured. This white robe not only does not have the slightest damage, but can be transformed into help.

"This must be a magic weapon, and the fake robe absolutely has no such effect. If you can put on this magic weapon and fight with people in the future, you can at least avoid some damage, and in the process of fighting, relying on this white robe, you can also improve your body speed.

Zhou Xing touched the white robe. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. He suddenly looked at Meng Yaotian, who also showed his favorite face. Such clothes are still a magic weapon for defense. How can he not like it?

"Although the magic weapon is good, it is not as good as Brother Meng's words for me." Zhou Xing put his reluctance in his heart, handed this white robe magic weapon to Meng Yaotian, and said with a smile, "Brother Meng, take this dress."

"Brother Zhou, what do you mean?" Meng Yaotian was stared. He didn't take the white robe and looked at Zhou Xing puzzledly.

Zhou Xing smiled and said, "Brother Meng, if you have this dress, your safety will be more secure." Zhou Xing did not directly say that Meng Yaotian's strength was too weak. He just hoped that the brother who had helped him could really go further on the road to Xiuzhen. Don't suddenly fall on the way like Lu Yan.

Meng Yaotian looked at the white robe and said that it was a lie. Such a magic weapon, not to mention the practicing monk, even the foundation monk would compete. He turned his eyes to Zhou Xing and couldn't help but be moved when he saw the sincerity on his face. After a little hesitation, he stretched out his hand and was about to take the white robe.

Suddenly, something happened.

A wisp of faint light appeared silently from Zhou Xing's forehead. In a moment, Zhou Xing's face was covered by this faint light, and the faint light covered his whole body in the blink of an eye, and even the white robe was covered in it.

Meng Yaotian's hand had already touched the white robe, and only felt a great pain that seemed to pierce his mind and pierced his soul. He screamed and was thrown more than ten feet away. When he touched the mountain wall, he stopped and couldn't help spitting blood out. He didn't know why Zhou Xing suddenly took action. Did he want to kill himself? Take away all the treasures? But why didn't he do this just now, but now he suddenly took action?

Meng Yaotian was frightened and looked at Zhou Xing, and immediately couldn't believe it.

Zhou Xing's whole body was wrapped in the ghost light, and his eyes were full of horror. His whole body was motionless. He still maintained the state of reaching out and handing the white robe. Against the background of this faint light, Zhou Xing looked ferocious, as if he had become the ghost of hell. The white clothes became dark and sent a cold green light.

"What's going on..." Meng Yaotian was terrified. Naturally, he could see that something had happened to Zhou Xing. Obviously, he did not take the initiative to think like this and feel his current state. In the previous injury, he was seriously injured again, and his strength even fell to a low level of practice. If something happened to Zhou Xing, he would never be able to Walking out of the fallen stream.

Meng Yaotian struggled to stand up, walked towards Zhou, and shouted, "Brother Zhou! What's going on!"

Zhou Xing did not reply, and there was no movement at all. He did not reply to Meng Yaotian's words, but the horror in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger, as if he had encountered an extremely terrible thing.

"Brother Zhou!!!" Meng Yaotian approached and didn't dare to touch Zhou Xing. He shouted harshly with Zhenyuan. Seeing that Zhou Xing was still like that, a look of panic appeared on his face. After thinking about it, he collected the colorful glow array from the mouth of the cave and arranged it near Zhou Xing. He was worried that the young man in black or monster of the reincarnation sect would suddenly attack.

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