The red-armored warrior wore an iron helmet with horns and dark red mail covering his body, holding a Wind-Fire Golden Hong Sword in his hand.
"Magical weapon? Doesn't the Wind and Fire Sword belong to Senior Brother Ma?" Xue Tong frowned.
"I'm not going to play, so it won't matter who uses the sword?" Ma Shaochong said disapprovingly. This is a new trick he came up with. Logically speaking, the spirit pet competition should appear in its normal state and cannot use the master's magic weapon.
Both the Bone Puppet and the Red Armored Warrior are in the early stages of martial arts. With both weapons in hand, the gap is extremely difficult to make up. Xue Tong's Bone Puppet is almost certain to lose. Seeing this, Zhu Qingling hurriedly said: "Senior brother, you..."
"Qing Ling, it's a good thing to have the courage to kill this guy!" Ma Shaochong interrupted Zhu Qing Ling's words and said sternly.
"Haha, it's the first time I've seen such a sanctimonious way of playing tricks. My bone puppet doesn't necessarily lose, come on!" Xue Tong gritted his teeth and said, for the first time he really felt disgusted with Ma Shaochong.
The Bone Puppet sensed the mana fluctuations of the Wind and Fire Sword and did not take the initiative to attack. Xue Tong led him through more than a hundred battles with monsters and beasts in Hongzhou. The Bone Puppet's combat experience was as different as that of the Red Armored Warrior.
The red-armored warrior swung his sword forward, and the bone puppet turned around and dodged lightly.
After a few moves, Ma Shaochong's face began to turn blue.
The magic weapon is driven by mana. If the mana is lower than the minimum, the magic weapon will be like an ordinary weapon and cannot exert its effect.
Ma Shaochong's mana is more than enough to wield the Wind and Fire Sword hundreds of times, while the Red Armor's mana is very low and will bottom out after thirty times. Moreover, the purity and explosiveness of his mana are far different from Ma Shaochong's. He can basically wield the Wind and Fire Sword with just one sword. There are magical weapon bonuses, and a sword is like an ordinary weapon.
The speed of the bone puppet was far higher than that of the opponent, and it quickly dodged the fierce counterattacks of the red armored soldier with its sudden sword and claw.
Ma Shao was sweating on his forehead. The red armored soldier was fully charged with mana, and the control center on his back was also filled with medium-grade spiritual stones. In today's state, it was hard to win against Zhu Qingling's Golden Flame Lion, not to mention the fact that he was holding a different weapon. It's a weapon-level sword, but I didn't expect that it still doesn't work.
The figure of the red-armored warrior gradually slowed down, and he could no longer keep up with the rhythm of the bone puppet. The red sword flashed and knocked away the Wind Fire Golden Hong Sword.
The red armored man punched hard, but a pale golden light was faster than it, and his majestic face was scratched to pieces with a claw.
The red armored soldier's soul was greatly damaged, his magic power flowed and collapsed, and Banglong fell down.
The Bone Puppet didn't pursue any more, and jumped back to Xue Tong's side.
"Return the Red Armored Soldier to his original form as a one-year-old child. His life is saved after all. If you want to take revenge, we can talk about it later." Xue Tong said calmly and took back the bone puppet.
Ma Shaochong's face turned the color of pig's liver. He had lost most of his red armor and lost all face in front of his sweetheart. No matter how unbearable it was, he couldn't break out on the spot.
He suppressed a breath and put away the armor, ignored Xue Tong, turned to Zhu Qingling and said: "Qingling, I can no longer accompany you to train the Golden Flame Spirit Lion."
Zhu Qingling had mixed feelings. She had a vague sense of Ma Shaochong's admiration. Considering that she was still young and had a long road to practice, she deliberately kept a distance and was unwilling to give Ma Shaochong a clear hint.
She didn't know how to comfort her, so she imitated Ma Shaochong's tone and persuaded him: "Senior Brother Ma, don't worry too much. The road to cultivating a spiritual pet is long, and it's not a bad thing to suffer a little loss now."
Zhu Qingling's words came from the sincerity, and were generous and decent. Ma Shaochong's expression softened slightly, he nodded and left in anger.
"I've completely offended Senior Brother Ma this time. I'll see how you end up doing this!" Zhu Qingling scolded.
Xue Tong spread his hands, "How to end it? Just stay away, he can still eat me."
He had no intention of saying bad things about Ma Shaochong, and he was getting an advantage by being good, only to make Zhu Qingling look down upon him.
…
"Are you interested in Zhu Qingling?" Xiao Yu'er said with a smile after hearing what Xue Tong said.
"No, no" Xue Tong's face heated up and he hurriedly denied.
"No? You can't hide it from me, my face is red."
"I just feel that I feel happy when I get along with Zhu Qingling. I really don't have any other meaning. Let's not talk about it for now. How is the practice of my uncle Yanchiju Wang? Last time, my uncle said that he would rush to make other magic weapons and asked me to pick them up in a month. "Xue Tong changed the topic and asked.
"I advise you to practice Qigong well. There are many people who are targeting you. Stop using other crooked ideas. People of all ages do these things!" Xiao Yuer's tone became serious.
Xue Tong nodded, "Well, that's what Yu'er said!" Xiao Yu'er has a brother-sister relationship with him, and her words are worth listening to.
"Yanchiju is getting better soon. Master said the day before yesterday that he would notify you to pick it up in two days. You can practice the exercises and wait."
Xue Tong waved his palm to cast the lightning strike spell at the practice ground. A thick thunder light struck the surface of the hemp iron stone wall, and thunder arcs and lightning flew everywhere. He practiced repeatedly, trying to understand the feeling of electric shock in the sky and thunder light cutting through the darkness. ...
"Xue Tong, come quickly!"
The newly made heavy iron wild goose-winged crab is a first-class magical instrument, with a dark green color. It is the color of ink black crystal, gen gold, stone marrow and heavy iron evenly mixed.
Xue Tong held the Yanchiju, and a cool feeling came over him. A little mana flowed into the body of the Yanchiju. The Yanchiju emitted a faint dark blue brilliance, and the mana fluctuations spread for several feet.
"Try it!" Wang Kedang said eagerly.
Xue Tong was three feet away from the hematite stone wall, and the blood river rushed out. A gorgeous green blade stabbed the stone wall hard, exploding a dazzling white ball of light. The thick stone wall shook slightly, and a piece of the surface was dented. A scar as large as the mouth of a bowl.
"Yeah" Xue Tong looked happy, and Wang Kedang also showed a satisfied look.
Xue Tong carefully examined the top of the hammer pole and found three French characters engraved in a circle. He guessed from his memory: "Uncle, is this a French script without words?"
At the end of the Thousand Talisman Book, in addition to the character lists for the nine attributes of Five Elements, Wind, Thunder, Darkness and Light, there are also six "wordless lists" in French, representing the "Law of Power" without attributes!
The French text of the wordless list describes the original power between heaven and earth, which is called the "primordial power". It is the origin of the power of attributes and the most profound power between heaven and earth. To understand the wordless Dharma, one must first have a deep and thorough understanding of the attribute Dharma.
Attribute French interprets attribute attacks, such as thunder attacks and fire attacks. However, when encountering monsters with thunder and fire attributes, not only the attack power is greatly reduced, but there is even the possibility of being absorbed. Attacks without attributes are the most essential in the world. Power has no taboos and is suitable for all occasions. Of course it is the most powerful and easy to use!
"Yes, the spiritual material you gave me is of average quality, and the maximum French enhancement it can bear is so much. If there are materials with better quality in the future, I can remake it or transform it."
"Your Wild Goose-winged Kelvin has reached its perfection among the first-grade magic weapons, and is enough to be played to the acquired stage." Wang Kedang shook his head and said.
"Master Wang's weapon refining is wonderful, and my disciples have benefited from it!" Xue Tong bowed and thanked him.
Wang Kedang said no more, hunched over his hands and walked away.
"Wow, Brother Xue, you've made a lot of money!" Xiao Yu'er shouted.
"Well, of course it would be good to refine a high-quality magic weapon, but the needle sand that your brother Xue got is worth over ten thousand, so if you use it as a refinement, it is worthy of my master."
"If you are missing materials for your weapon refining or have any difficulties, just tell Brother Xue and he will help you get it done!" Xue Tong said.
Xue Tong thought to himself, "I'm afraid you won't accept it, so I can help you spend some spiritual stones. That's no problem, right?"
…
Xue Tong carefully prepared dozens of boxes of elixirs, booked elegant rooms at teahouses in the inner city, and entertained guests.
When he turned twenty, he should have performed the ceremony of wearing a weak crown. He was exempt from the etiquette of Xuanmen, so there was nothing wrong with celebrating.
There are very few people he can entertain, and Xiao Yu'er does his part; Chen Zixiong, Shen Chuanpeng, and Hong Tianyou are trapped in a secret place; Xiong Jing and Guan Hongfei must invite them if they haven't been together for a long time; Zhou Yan is the executive of Cangliu Club, so it's better to avoid them.
"Shi Xiao should be invited, but this woman is too enthusiastic, and the two attendants are long-winded and rude, so it's okay not to invite her."
"Where's Zhu Qingling?"
"It doesn't matter if we get together, after all, we are acquaintances, and we are both disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall."
Three days later.
Teahouses in the inner city are rare entertainment venues for the Yunxiao Sect. Xuanmen strictly prohibits the sale of alcohol except medicinal wine. Only during major festivals or celebrations, low-intensity spiritual wine is allowed to be supplied to satisfy the appetites of some drinkers.
Xue, Zhu, Xiao, Guan Xiong, and five other people gathered together. There was a famous inner disciple like Zhu Qingling present. Guan Xiong and Guan Xiong seemed quite reserved, but Xiao Yuer was more carefree, drinking one cup after another of the best spiritual tea.
Xue Tong stood up, picked up the teacup and said, "Brother Xiong and Brother Guan, we were both taken care of by you in the quarry in the past. Xue Tong offered tea instead of wine and a toast to you two."
After drinking the spiritual tea, Xue Tong took out the elixirs and said, "These boxes of elixirs are given to you as a token of appreciation."
Xue Tong gave Xiong Guanxiao and the others three boxes of marrow-cleansing bone-cutting pills and Qi-condensing pills, with six pills in each box.
"We don't know the reason for drinking tea. How dare we accept such an expensive gift without sending a congratulatory gift?" Xiong Jing said immediately.
"It doesn't matter. I got some spiritual stones by fate. I'm just talking about my feelings. Brother Xiong, please don't refuse."
Xue Tong waited for the three of them to accept it, and then took out more than 400 kilograms of silver-backed wolf meat from the early days of the day after tomorrow, and said: "Senior Sister Zhu doesn't have anything suitable to give as a gift, so I'll give this meat to the Jin Yan Lion."
"I also have a gift? Junior brother is very attentive, I didn't expect it." Zhu Qingling was very surprised.
"Hehe, Brother Xue is generous and loyal, attentive and kind. Senior sister, please don't get the wrong person." Xiao Yu'er took the opportunity to say good things about Xue Tong.
"Haha, stop putting gold on my face." Xue Tong said.
"Okay, I'll thank you, junior brother." Zhu Qingling thanked him.
Late at night, Xue Tong felt a lot, and the past events like smoke came to his mind. Due to life circumstances, his situation was completely different from that of Xiong Jing and Guan Hongfei. The road to immortality was long. Perhaps one day, the gap between the two sides would be It has become out of reach, but the old love has never been forgotten, at least now he has done it.
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The tense atmosphere in the sect has eased, Wei Kui Ya has not reproduced the strange phenomenon, and the evolution of the secret realm seems to have stopped.
The Huangtianhou Earth Formation was deployed, the security post was expanded, and the first group of disciples formed by the Yanwu Hall set off to guard the area around Weikui Cliff day and night.
There were insufficient registrations for the Law Enforcement Hall. Zhu Qingling, Ma Shaochong and others formed a group, and Duan Lingchuan named Xue Tong to join the second group.
It was still early before he went to guard, so Xue Tong stepped up his exercises every day to fully prepare for the war.
However, half a month later, Wei Kui Ya once again shocked the Yunxiao Sect.
