Chapter 1295 Ancient treasure style instrument

"This is the Shura Demon Sword! The Heavenly Tribulation Ice and Thunder Bow, Bauhinia Jade Belt, Purple Satin Cloud Brocade Clothes, Flame Witch Robe, Flying Shuttle, and the Shadowless Sword given to me by the fairy. These are all inherited spiritual treasures. I have some After the sacrifice, you can try it again. If it can surpass the scope of the ninth level of the best, it will be more powerful, which would be the best!"

As he spoke, Ye Ling took out the inherited spiritual treasures such as the Shura Demon Sword and the Flying Shuttle, and finally took out the ancient treasure Wind Flag. He had not had time to sacrifice this, for fear of disturbing the sleeping weapon spirit inside, causing strong winds, and the wind flag Not easy to control.

Zixuan had noticed Ye Ling's wind flag when he was catching ghosts. She took it over casually, pinched the sleeping weapon spirit inside, and said with a smile: "This little guy is quite cute!"

In an instant, the ancient treasure wind flag seemed to have exploded, and the strong wind was raging!

Ye Ling could hardly open his eyes. He used all his magic power to resist and tried his best to control the wind flag, but to no avail.

Zixuan just snorted coldly and slapped her down: "Disobedient? Go to sleep! Do you want to wake up?"

Following Zixuan's words, the wind flag fell down again as if it was deflated, and the silence was restored. Even the weapon spirit hidden inside did not know whether it was really sleeping or pretending to sleep. It sounded the sound of the array very cooperatively. A burst of snoring.

Ye Ling looked at all this in surprise. It seemed that the weapon spirit of the ancient treasure wind flag was tangible in Zixuan's eyes, but in his eyes it was ethereal. With his naked eyes, he could not see the weapon at all. The existence of spirit.

Ye Ling asked: "Zixuan, why didn't I see Feng Ban's weapon spirit? Is it asleep again?"

Zixuan nodded and blew on the wind flag, and soon a translucent little wind roar beast appeared, lying on the ancient treasure wind flag, sleeping soundly.

Ye Ling looked carefully and saw that this little wind roar beast looked similar to the twelfth-level wind roar beast in Tianfeng Canyon.

The only difference is that this little wind roar beast is only about the size of a palm, and it is transparent. If Zixuan had not used the magic power of the immortal family to show it to Ye Ling, otherwise, Ye Ling would not have been able to see the existence of the little weapon spirit. Come.

Ye Ling asked again: "This little weapon spirit seems to have the same origin as the twelfth-level wind roar beast, but how can it be transparent? This is strange!"

Zixuan smiled and said: "This little guy is actually the beast soul of the Wind Roar Beast King. He is born to be able to escape into nothingness. He must have had good qualifications in the wind spirit root during his lifetime. Now that he has become Feng Banner's weapon spirit, his future is limitless! The only one The disadvantage is that this little guy has a bad temper, his integration with Feng Banner is not very good, and his state is unstable. With Master's cultivation, it is really difficult to control him if he wakes it up."

Ye Ling suddenly realized that no wonder when he was training in Tianfeng Canyon in Xishan County, he found a twelfth-level wind roar beast that was comparable to the late Nascent Soul, guarding the ancient treasure wind flag.

When he took away the wind flag, Khe Sanh County was like a catastrophe.

Later, every time he passed by Xishan County, the twelfth-level wind howler beast would roar and roar, seeming to sense the existence of the wind flag.

It turns out that all this is because the soul of the beast king of their tribe is sealed in the ancient treasure wind flag!

Ye Ling clicked his tongue and said, "Even the one who guards the soul of the Beast King is a twelfth-level Wind Roar Beast! Then this sleeping little guy had a pretty good level of cultivation during his lifetime!"

Zixuan's slender jade fingers stroked the translucent little wind roar beast, and nodded slightly: "Well! If this beast had been left in the Northern Wilderness before it was alive, it would have been enough to drink a pot of it from Master Xu! Now the master has taken it into the water palace. In the scroll, this little guy is far better than the Silver Dragon Soul! He will only be more violent."