Chapter 383: Move wherever needed

Style: Fantasy Author: Fireworks in handWords: 1948Update Time: 24/01/12 02:38:10
Elder Hua took the register and lightly touched it with his hand, and a few lines of small words appeared under the original record.

"The Shanhe Qiankun Inkstone was originally a spiritual weapon, but for some unknown reason it turned into a magical weapon.

He is fierce and domineering, as if he is crazy, and often destroys magic weapons around him.

Formation must be used to suppress it to avoid damaging other magic weapons in the treasure house. "

That's right, this Shanhe Qiankun Inkstone is a disaster.

Although it was missing a corner when it was first put into storage, there were no cracks.

But I can’t stop this thing from acting like a monster!

It single-handedly caused disasters to heaven-level magic weapons, and also caused cracks all over its body.

Only then was he sent to the underground treasure house.

Elder Hua just wanted to get this thing out quickly, so he ranked it number one.

Unfortunately, no one has chosen it, and it remains until now.

It's okay this time, he was taken away by that Xue Wuyou, you two will harm each other!

Feng Xi naturally didn't know this. After she left Duobao Pavilion, she took Jun Wen back to Longyu Pond.

When the handymen of Longyu Pond saw how silent they all were, they were scared at first, but now they are even more scared!

These two even dare to blackmail the deacons of the Law Enforcement Hall and the elders of Duobao Pavilion. Who dares to offend them!

Feng Xi planned to contract the Shanhe Qiankun Inkstone, so she asked Jun Wen to protect her to avoid any unexpected situations.

She took out the Qiankun Shanhe Inkstone from the box, bit her index finger and dripped blood on it, and then started the contract.

In the middle of the contract, the Qiankun Shanhe Inkstone suddenly burst out and hit Feng Xi on the head.

The calamity thunder hidden in Fengxi's sleeve pocket jumped out, and it was like a bolt of lightning facing the Qiankun Mountains and Rivers Inkstone!

How dare you do something to my little pet, you are so tired of living!

I can't defeat those old guys from Law Enforcement Hall and Duobao Pavilion, and I can't defeat you either!

In fact, the lightning struck by the Tribulation Thunder was very thin, but it was still very intimidating. The movement of the Shanhe Qiankun Inkstone was stagnant.

Feng Xi took advantage of this opportunity to complete the contract, and a smaller version of the inkstone appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

When it was about to go crazy and fight, it was beaten up by Shanhe Qiankun Pen and Qiankun Banner.

Neither the little black ball nor the little fat bird took the slot.

The two little ones looked at each other silently. Normally, those two things looked as if they were dead, especially the Shanhe Qiankun Pen, which had never made any movement, but the result was so... brutal?

So scary!

After Shanhe Qiankun Inkstone was beaten, he became honest.

From now on, it will be a brick for the owner, and can be moved wherever it is needed!

Because neither the Shanhe Qiankun Brush nor the Shanhe Qiankun Inkstone could speak, Fengxi asked the Qiankun Banner:

"Tell me about your origins!"

Qiankun Banner answered simply and concisely: "I forgot."

Feng Xi: "..."

Qiankun Banner was afraid that Feng Xi would be angry, so he hurriedly explained:

"I'm telling the truth. I only know that the three of us come from the same origin, but why we separated and why we ended up in different places, I really don't know.

If you don't believe it, I can swear a demonic oath.

Demon God, I, the Qiankun Banner, swear here that if I tell even half a lie, I will be wiped out in ashes and my soul will be scattered! "

Feng Xi: "..."

If nothing else, I don’t believe a word of your inner demon’s oath!

However, she thought about it and realized that what the Qiankun Banner said should be the truth.

Maybe someone had their memory wiped, or maybe they had suffered a severe trauma.

Could it be related to Tianque Alliance?

No matter what you say, getting an inkstone for free is a good thing!

She couldn't wait to take out the Shanhe Qiankun pen and Shanhe Qiankun inkstone and start making talismans.

Soon, she drew a breaking magic talisman, and there was a faint golden light flowing on the magic talisman.

Junwen's voice was a little distorted:

"Yes, it's the best magic talisman!"

Feng Xi smiled with her eyebrows creasing: "Well, this thing is really useful!"

She quickly drew a thick pile and handed it to Jun Wen:

"Brother, take these first. I'll draw more when I have time."

Jun Wen was not polite and quickly put away the storage ring.

If brothers and sisters give way, it will make people laugh.

Feng Xi made a small fortune today and is in a good mood:

"Brother, let's have barbecue tonight!"

Jun Wen nodded: "Okay, then I'll go back to practice first."

When the Shanhe Qiankun Inkstone hit Feng Xi just now, he wanted to take action, but Jie Lei beat him to it.

Thinking back on what he encountered today, he felt that he was still too weak.

So you can’t stop practicing!

After Jun Wen left, Feng Xi also began to sit cross-legged and meditate.

In the evening, Feng Xi called all the handymen together:

"Let's have barbecue!"

No one objected, everyone nodded in agreement.

As long as it's not their meat that's being grilled, that's fine!

A bonfire was lit and everyone sat around and ate barbecue.

Originally, no one dared to say a word because they were afraid.

However, under Feng Xi's guidance, they soon started talking and laughing.

Deacon Qian secretly watched all this through the crack in the door.

It seemed like he was a little redundant.

That girl Xue Wuyou is the person in charge of this dragon fish pond!

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the girl shout:

"Deacon Qian, do you want to have barbecue together?"

Deacon Qian didn’t want to go, but the leg had its own ideas.

Barbecuing was the next best thing. The key was that Feng Xi kept gossiping, and it was gossip among the nobles of the demon clan.

He was already feeling itchy.

He was a little uncomfortable at first, but he was quickly attracted by what Feng Xi said.

After Feng Xi finished speaking, he guided others to share some gossip.

Even Deacon Qian contributed a few pieces of gossip.

The atmosphere was so high, it would be very unsociable if he didn't say something.

When the show ended, Deacon Qian still had some unfinished ideas.

He thought to himself that Xue Wuyou didn't seem to have any other shortcomings besides being lazy, domineering, and greedy for money.

The people are still nice.