Chapter 146 The best spiritual weapon

Who is Yang Haoxuan? A very special time traveler, in this continent, except for his father, to be honest, he has no one who can give his life to entrust, especially now that he is away from home. He is more vigilant than before, and he also gets countless treasures and skills, which is like walking on thin ice, being careful, and even a little refused. Thousands of miles of people.

Naturally, there are also many drawbacks in this. For example, in terms of his knowledge, he has only known that the magic weapon is used until now. The power is so powerful. If he had known this, he would have gone to look for a powerful magic weapon, obtained manufacturing methods, and refined it by himself. Maybe he doesn't have to be afraid of bald heads. This also belongs to hindsight.

For example, his Tang Dao, his Tang Dao is already a unique spiritual weapon. According to reason, it should be more powerful than Qian Xuanzhen's fire sword. After he broke through the King of Wu, he found that there was a layer of white knife shadow on the Tang Dao, which must be used.

There is another point, naturally, in terms of cultivation. Looking at him just now, he almost died in his own hands and lost his life. All these things made Yang Haoxuan bored and afraid. Especially when he just stepped into the ghost door, he needed a pillar to slow down. Therefore, he looked at Ye Leng, a mysterious man. But it made him feel very at ease, especially the strength he showed, which made people feel safe. Therefore, he hesitated for a moment and finally said all the bodies that happened in Wuyun Town.

"What? What! Good boy! You are Yang Haoxuan. I don't believe it. Who can obtain nearly ten thousand treasures and the ancient star sword array and the ancient emperor's skills by relying on the strength of the three layers of the martial artist alone? I said you stepped on too much shit!" Hearing Yang Haoxuan's words, Ye Leng, who had been leisurely and complacent, jumped up from the same place, with a shocked face.

Yang Haoxuan stared at his face and found that there was only surprise and no greed, so he was a little relieved. He embarrassedly spared his head and said, "Luck, luck!"

"Come on, come on, don't be cheap and be good." Hearing Yang Haoxuan's various adventures, Ye Leng was not happy. He shouted that it was unfair in his heart. Then he rubbed his forehead and muttered, "Let's not talk about the sword array, Wuyun skill? I really saw from the sectarian classics that it was created by the ancient emperors, but I didn't have a deep understanding of it. If you talk more about your physical cultivation, I always feel that your physical body is a little different!"

When Yang Haoxuan heard this, he guessed that he might be talking about his physical practitioner, admired his fiery eyes and golden eyes, and then continued to say, "Maybe it be the reason for my physical practitioner. I was smashed Dantian when I was 17 years old, and then got an ontology practice, so I began to practice."

"A physical repairer?!" Ye Leng jumped up again, and the expression on his face seemed to be more surprised than just now. The boss stared at each other and said, "Do you think you still find the physical practitioner's skills?"

This couldn't help but make Yang Haoxuan confused. At the beginning, General Changsheng did not seem to be so shocked. Ye Leng looked a little more powerful than General Changsheng. It's not like this. Perhaps seeing his strange eyes, Ye Leng shouted repeatedly, "You don't know the difficulties and scarcity of physical practitioners, do you?"

What made him vomit blood was that Yang Haoxuan really nodded doubtfully.

"Crazy, crazy, the world is in a mess. Physical practitioners are not a pitiful and last resort, but an enviable existence. Countless people want to practice, but don't you know how difficult it is? And there was no way back. As soon as Dantian broke, everything was over. Alas, specifically, I don't want to say more. I'm upset. And the skill of a practitioner is more precious than the heavenly skill. It depends on your cultivation..." Suddenly, Ye Leng noticed something and opened his mouth. After a moment, his voice trembled and said, "You, do you mean that you have been practicing to the current realm of the King of Wu in three years?"

Yang Haoxuan didn't know that the physical practitioners still had these Taoists, and Yang Haoxuan still knew that it was very scary for his own cultivation, so he nodded 'embarrasment'.

"Brother! Be my apprentice!" Suddenly, Ye Leng didn't say anything. He grabbed Yang Haoxuan's shoulder excitedly, looking like something bad. His eyes longed, exaggerated a little, and he became star eyes.

"Well, cough, uncle, forget it!" Yang Haoxuan scratched his head with embarrassment. He didn't look down on Ye Leng. In fact, it was because Ye Leng looked too young to generate that kind of awe between master and apprentice.

"No, if you don't become my apprentice, I won't point you." Ye Cooling played a rogue and sat on the ground like a child. However, before Yang Haoxuan could persuade him, he suddenly thought of something and asked strangely, "No, the basic mystery of the five elements and five cultivations need to be played in Dantian. If you don't have Dantian, how can you practice? You won't fool me?"

"Why am I kidding you!" Yang Haoxuan glanced at him and said, "I also feel that my five-cloud skills practice is strange. What do others need to understand and explore step by step, but my five-cloud skills are divided into five books, each of which corresponds to five elements. I noticed that it contains powerful magic power, but I need aura to get through, at least to Wuling. Originally, I wanted to open one alone, but now it's mysterious!"

"Is there such a way of cultivation? Isn't this for fools?" Ye Leng said something that made Yang Haoxuan want to hit people, but it's true. His cultivation method simply doesn't need talent, just work hard, but it can guarantee that this is a great wisdom?

"I don't dare to grasp your business. Let's discuss it with Lao Bing and guide your cultivation. Now you'd better not practice anymore, and tell me what problems you have now." Ye Leng said again.

Alas, it seems that my dream of practicing level 35 has been ruined. Then, Yang Haoxuan asked a relationship question: "That uncle, is the power of the magic weapon related to the person who practices it!"

He doesn't recognize the master, but he is still called an uncle. Ye Leng is extremely helpless, but he said, "This is true, but it won't be too much. For example, the god of war can't exert the power of the spiritual weapon, and the magic weapon also has a lot to do with the people who use it. It depends on how you develop it, and when the magic weapon comes to the Taoist weapon, it is a little different. In a word, it is called Dao Shengxian. It is a person who has no martial arts cultivation and obtains the Taoist weapon. Under the guidance of the Taoist instrument, that person can quickly improve his strength, and then he can explore the mystery of the Taoist weapon.

Yang Haoxuan is not ignorant, but he still doesn't understand. He simply took out all eight treasures and said, "Uncle, except for this shooting star bow, I have always thought other treasures are useless and can't play any effect on me."

"Rich man!" When Ye Leng saw eight treasures, he suddenly felt in his heart. What does it mean to be more than others? It's so annoying. Then he took a halberd with a bitter smile and said, "These treasures are weapons. There are indeed certain restrictions on their use. For example, if you have a knife and change a weapon, you may be able to exert amazing power, but you can't exert your knife. Law, this is called more than the loss, and your bow is different and can be used as an auxiliary weapon.

With that, he pulled away the star bow, aimed at a reef, and then let go of his hand. What shocked Yang Haoxuan happened. The star bow did not need an arrow, so the bow string he shot out was not an ordinary arrow. He thought it was too fast and unclear, but it was like a star. What shocked him more was that the arrow hit On the reef, the whole reef is smashed.

Yang Haoxuan was surprised that the bow and arrow he shot himself could only break the boulder, but the whole reef just now was half of the peak.

"Do you see? The power of this treasure weapon in your hand is estimated to be only one-thous, and there are also eighty-eighth in my hand. This is the trick of the magic weapon! The treasure weapon is too powerful, and it's not as powerful as the Taoist weapon, so you still can't exert its power!" Ye Leng took a sip of wine proudly.

Yang Haoxuan was surprised repeatedly. He quickly took out the Tang Dao and asked, "Uncle, how can I exert the greatest power of my excellent spiritual weapon?"

"How many magic weapons do you have?" Ye Leng looked at him with extreme resentment, and then waved his hand and said, "You play first!"

Yang Haoxuan nodded, jumped up, took a deep breath, and began to wave a set of quick cuts. The speed, strength, and the magic of the move were second to none. Moreover, he soon found that the white light blade on the Tang knife appeared again, covering under the knife. This time he tried to explore, but he was still confused. .

"You boy!" Who knows, Ye Leng suddenly cursed next to him: "Are you really fake? Did you use the best spiritual weapon like this? Didn't you see that Qianxuan's top-quality spiritual weapon is much more awesome than yours?

"Well, can I do it too? I thought he did it by Wu Ling. Yang Haoxuan asked depressedly, but he was always called a genius, and it was good to be taught a lesson for the first time.

"Wu Ling can control the best treasure, but he is poor, and your King of Wu can also control your best spiritual weapons. Now you don't make a move. Don't put your energy on the white light. That's just your knife. Because you can't stand it, you can't bury him, so you rush out the momentum and put your energy on the knife and try to be with him. Let's communicate!"

"Oh!" Yang Haoxuan immediately held the knife in front of his chest, secretly used his inner strength, closed his eyes, and his mood was like water. It seemed that Tang Dao's figure gradually appeared in his mind. He waved uneasily there. When he tried to appease him, he encountered resistance. In the end, he slowly made it completely meekly stand in his mind, so he was in his mind. Imagine a hand to grab the handle of the knife. At that moment, his late right hand finally felt an impulse.

When he opened his eyes, he was stunned.

PS: A week has passed, and this week's results are still so rippled. Hey hey, although it can't be compared with the master, the tofu is already very happy. Thank you for working hard together to blow up the god**.