Chapter 660: It’s smiling at me! [Ask for a monthly pass! 】

Chapter 660 It's laughing at me! [Ask for a monthly pass! 】

Boom—

The second refined crab essence, this time it looks a little strange, it looks like a weapon, but it seems that it can't be used for fighting.

[Red Gang Scissors]:

The divine scissors contain the innate red flame qi. When used, the red flame qi will burst out, which can cut any indestructible material. If you want to know whether something is hard enough, you can test it with it.

After the brilliance faded, it turned out to be a pair of red scissors. The handle is extremely long, and the sharp front is more like a circle when closed. After opening, the inner blade is jagged, with red gold lines on the teeth.

Chu Liang felt chills after reading this information.

In order to test its strength, Chu Liang took out the redundant bronze mask he found earlier. When he found the bronze mask for the first time before, he tried to attack, and the full attack at that time could not damage it at all.

Even the current Chu Liang, it is difficult to destroy it with bare hands, which is enough to prove the strength of this mask material.

Then he cut Chi Gang on the bronze mask, urging it with true energy.

Chick—

The blade of the Chigang scissors retracted, and the teeth of the blade began to glow with red gold light. There was intense high temperature emerging from the joint of the scissors. As Chu Liang pressed down harder, the bronze mask deformed slightly.

Pata.

After a moment of stalemate, two shattered masks fell to the ground.

Chu Liang lifted up the Chigang scissors and looked at the edge, which was not worn at all.

What a powerful scissors!

Although the structure is not suitable for combat, the strength of this material is truly amazing. Not only is it hard enough and sharp enough, but the most important thing is the innate red flame qi, which is the secret of being invincible.

In some special purposes, this thing is comparable to an artifact.

After cutting the red gangster away, Chu Liang turned his attention to the final mark of the cat demon. Today's luck seems to be good, the first two things opened are magic weapons, and they have a lot of effect.

Boom!

After refining, what floated out this time seemed to be books.

【Civet Microstep】:

Using the body of a practitioner to comprehend the magic channel rhyme of the civet cat, you can restrain all breaths and sounds while walking, and avoid detection, but the speed of walking is slightly slowed down.

is a classic of supernatural powers. Chu Liang roughly read this book, and he has a clear understanding of how to practice.

This supernatural power is to imitate the hunting of civet cats, approaching the prey in a slow-moving manner, without leaking any breath or sound during this period.

The so-called static step.

After a little practice, Chu Liang has mastered the essence of this civet's microstep.

He opened his eyes and looked at Wang Xuanling who was standing with his hands behind his back on the other side of the deck, thinking about trying the effect.

So Chu Liang lowered his body, took one step forward, and then another step.

The supernatural effect is real, the breathing is completely restrained, without a trace of breath or footsteps.

But the so-called "slightly slower speed" is simply nonsense. At this speed, Pharaoh would have pulled up his pants when he **** on the side of the road.

It took a while before he slowly approached Wang Xuanling's back from the other side of the deck. At this moment, Xu Ziyang from the cabin came out, wondering, "Junior Brother Chu, what are you doing?"

Wang Xuanling turned around after hearing the sound, and saw Chu Liang who was originally on the other side ran behind her at some point, and was walking like a dog.

I didn't notice anything at all!

"Hey, Uncle Wang." Chu Liang smiled awkwardly, and lifted his bent knees, "Do you think my shoes look good?"

Old Wang Xuanling couldn't help but wake up, feeling frightened for a while.

Even though Chu Liang pretends to be kind on weekdays, he is the apprentice of Emperor Nv Feng after all. Maybe one day when he relaxes his guard, he will kill himself, and then the master and apprentice will work together to control Shushan...

After brainstorming for a while, Pharaoh muttered to himself.

When Chu Liang was almost rewarded, Liang Long returned to the sky above Shushan Mountain. Compared with the bustling and star-studded Hongmian Peak, Shushan is relatively deserted.

Chu Liang came directly to Tongtian Peak to find out about Yulong.

"Senior Brother Chu?" Upon seeing Chu Liang, Wen Yulong laughed first and said, "You came just in time, I thought of an excellent way to expand the circle of immortal friends!"

"Oh?" Chu Liang was not in a hurry to talk about his own affairs, but said first: "Let's hear it?"

Wen Yulong took out a piece of paper, drew two circles on it, and said: "One of our formations can hold thousands of spiritual consciousness, so if we use one of the spiritual consciousness as a transfer, let him join another formation , so that the information between the two formations can be transmitted to each other. With this method, we can even create countless formations, linking practitioners all over the world together!"

He connected the circles with dots on the paper to form a piece.

"But in this way..." Chu Liang thought: "Once there are many connections, the spirituality that needs to be carried will be much larger."

"Yes." Wen Yulong said: "So relying on the existing large number of talismans, we can afford up to three formations at the same time. In the future, we may need more powerful spiritual energy. If there is the existence of the eighth level powerhouse , at least hundreds of full formations can be afforded. If you are willing to work hard, there should be more."

"Why don't you discuss it with your grandfather?" Chu Liang suggested.

"Don't you?" Wen Yulong said: "We don't know each other well, why don't you tell him?"

"That's not urgent, anyway, there are not so many users now." Chu Liang said: "The most urgent thing is..."

"Blocking!" Wen Yulong nodded and said, "I've been thinking about this problem for the past two days. How to unilaterally cut off the connection with a spiritual consciousness is very difficult. I was still thinking about this problem before I inspired thinking."

"Because I found it difficult to let everyone have the function of blocking others. But we can prepare two formations. If someone doesn't want to listen to him, he can jump to another formation...to avoid it."

As for the "he" that Wen Yulong mentioned, Chu Liang needless to say.

It’s all kalpas that should be in life.

So he nodded and said: "Anyway, you hurry up."

"Then what good things do you have when you come back this time?" Wen Yulong asked again.

He also knew that when Chu Liang came back from the outside, he immediately looked for him, which probably paid off.

Sure enough, Chu Liang took out a storage bag, which looked relatively simple and must have been around for a certain period of time.

He touched the two piles of corpses just now, and finally only found such a storage bag.

"Hey." Wen Yulong exclaimed, "A high-end storage bag, this is an old thing."

Nowadays, the popular high-end storage instruments in the world of cultivating immortals are jade rings, belts, hairpins and the like, which are concealed and beautiful. Storage bags are relatively low-level, and they are only used when transporting large quantities of goods.

Only the monster clan in the Far West will use this outdated high-end storage bag, and it is a good thing.

There is a knot on the storage bag, which requires a certain technique to open. After Wen Yulong studied for a while, he tried several times before he could untie the knot on it.

"Fortunately, you brought it back. There are organs in this formation. If it is forcibly dismantled, the items inside are likely to be scattered into the endless void." He said.

"Of course I'm careful, there might be a big baby here." Chu Liang said.

As he spoke, he penetrated into it with his spiritual sense and searched for a while, and took out a brocade box first. When I opened it, it turned out to be a palm-sized emerald jade cup.

Exquisite in shape and full of spirituality, there seems to be crystal water flowing inside the jade bi, and there will be ripples with a slight touch.

"Could it be..." Wen Yulong said in surprise, "The Bibozhan of Wanbaolu No. 67?"

"Yes." Chu Liang touched it with his hand, sighed and said, "Sure enough, it's here, but it's a pity that this thing must belong to the righteous immortal sect, and was taken away by those monsters. Go back and find out whose magic weapon it is. There is no way to send it back to others.”

"I know." Wen Yulong said: "This is the beloved magic weapon of Taoist Qinghu in Penglai, but Taoist Qinghu disappeared after going out the day before yesterday, and his whereabouts are still unknown."

"Penglai..." Chu Liang blinked, then suddenly lowered his head and said, "Junior Brother Wen, look!"

"Huh?" Wen Yulong looked at the Bibozhan, wondering, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at this Bibozhan..." Chu Liang said, "It's smiling at me!"

Wen Yulong: "?"

"There is no other way, alas." Chu Liang sighed and said, "It seems that this thing is destined for me."

Good morning.

(end of this chapter)

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