Dongfang Yuan felt it was such a pity.
If it is the full version of the disguise technique, the owner can not only turn into a woman, she can also turn into a man...
The Oriental Kite has at least seven hundred ways to make its owner feel the joy of being a woman!
It's a pity that what I got was the fragment.
Although there are thousands of means, they are useless.
"..."
Ye Fan didn't know why, but his body was shaking inexplicably just now, and he always felt that Dongfang Yuan was thinking about something dangerous.
Ye Fan hit Dongfang Yuan on the head hard and said seriously: "Be normal, don't be like Liu Yiyi with a head full of yellow."
Just say it.
Ye Fan was also a little unsure.
In terms of perversion, is Dongfang Yuan better, or is Liu Yiyi the best?
After all, these two women each have their own 'strengths'.
Dongfang Yuan is good at all kinds of torture methods, using physical pain to make people fall into the endless abyss until they regret living in the world.
And Liu Yiyi is better at attacking the mind and knows how to destroy her opponent from the spiritual level. After all, she studied abroad when she was a child, so she knows how to be more happy.
High emotional intelligence, each has its own merits,
Those with low emotional intelligence are quite perverted.
Facing Mark's teachings, Dongfang Yuan blinked and said innocently:
"The slave is a lady who is only good at music, chess, calligraphy and painting. The slave cannot understand a word the master says."
"..."
Are the chess, calligraphy and painting in your mouth various instruments of torture?
Ye Fan ignored Dongfang Yuan and looked at the trophies he got from Liang Yun.
The God-killing Sword—can kill the Nascent Soul, a one-time magic weapon.
Black finger bones - they have mysterious origins and have developed spiritual wisdom. They are special spiritual treasures aimed at the sea of consciousness.
Thousand Face Transformation - a disguise technique from the upper realm, but only the fragments remain, and the disguise effect is excellent.
If Dongfang Yuan hadn't spoken, Ye Fan wouldn't have noticed that Liang Yun was in disguise.
At this moment, he nodded and said, "Let me see Liang Yun's original appearance."
Dongfang Yuan said with some trepidation: "Well, it's better not to look at it. I'm afraid it will stain my master's eyes. He looks like a middle-aged man with scars on his face. He looks very scary."
Um.
It looks scary.
Then he died in your hands, right?
Ye Fan turned to look at Liang Yun's storage magic weapon. There were not many valuable things in it, just some worthless junk.
Ye Fan opened the soul-suppressing umbrella.
The black finger bones that were suppressed a moment ago instantly turned into a black light, trying to escape far away.
but.
He was slammed to the ground by an invisible force.
"boom!"
A deep hole was made in the ground.
The black finger bones did not believe in evil and continued to flee in other directions, but no matter how they fled, they would be hit hard to the ground. It was Xueyue Sword who was taking action in secret.
After several failed attempts to escape.
The black finger bones gave up their escape and floated in the air, shivering.
no way.
There is a sword here that it cannot sense, a soul-suppressing umbrella that is born to restrain this evil thing.
escape?
There is no escape!
It's like dough, pinched by hands.
Ye Fan opened his mouth at the right time and said: "You are willing to surrender to me."
"Shua——"
The black finger bones stood up in the air and shook Ye Fan, as if to say: No.
"Xue Yue Sword, Soul Suppressing Umbrella, give it to me until it is willing."
"Buzz!"
A sword and an umbrella struck at the black finger bones in an instant.
But the black finger bones are also stubborn. No matter how miserable and unlucky they are, they still refuse to recognize Ye Fan as the master.
"stop."
An hour later, Mark frowned.
The Xue Yue Sword and the Soul-Suppressing Umbrella are really cruel. If they continue to fight, the black finger bones will break.
The black finger bones remained resolute and even stood upright again, exuding strong malice, as if... showing a middle finger.
"This spiritual treasure of yours is simply stubborn."
Dongfang Yuan's beautiful eyes widened: "There is an old saying in China, which is that those who understand current affairs are heroes. Liang Yun died in the hands of my master, why don't you quickly change your place of worship to the dock?"
The black finger bones didn't even bother to speak, looking like they would kill me if they could.
Ye Fan was not angry, but said calmly: "Although I have a good temper, no matter how good I am, there is a limit. I gave you the opportunity, but you... didn't cherish it."
"Boom!"
The Qianqiu Cauldron hit the ground heavily.
Ye Fan gently stroked the edge of the cauldron and said, "Erase the consciousness of that finger bone for me."
The magic weapon has a spirit, so it is called a spiritual treasure. This "spirit" is spiritual wisdom.
But Lingbao is also divided into different grades.
It is divided into four grades: low grade, medium grade, top grade, and top grade.
Due to the limitation of refining materials, low-grade spiritual treasures do not possess much spiritual intelligence, which is roughly equivalent to that of a child under ten years old. They will only follow the orders given by their master.
The intelligence of a middle-grade Lingbao is equivalent to that of a teenager. He already has his own ideas and knows how to actively cooperate with his master to kill enemies or do other things.
If the spiritual energy is cultivated for a long time and fed with various top-quality weapon refining materials, there is a chance to be promoted to a top-grade spiritual treasure.
As for high-grade spiritual treasures, they are hard to come by, have intelligence comparable to that of an adult, and are forged from the finest materials.
The black finger bones are at this level.
But even if it is a high-grade spiritual treasure, if it is not nourished by the master's spiritual energy all the time, the pearl will still gradually lose its spirituality.
The top-grade spiritual treasures above can be said to be other kinds of 'creatures', they can breathe out spiritual energy on their own.
Even if the owner dies, he can still survive for hundreds, thousands or even ten thousand years!
For example, the Qingfeng Sword, the Snow Moon Sword and the Soul-Suppressing Umbrella.
Like Qianqiu Ding.
It is the best of the best.
After all, he has lived a long time and has a lot of experience here. He is an old-timer who can control the younger brothers.
So the black finger bones panicked for the first time.
The reason why it was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water before was because it knew that as a spiritual treasure, humans would not be willing to destroy it.
But now.
Three top-quality spiritual treasures have already appeared next to this human named Ye Fan. Who knows if there are more?
One more mid-grade spiritual treasure is not much, and one missing one... doesn't seem to be a big deal.
"Buzz!"
The black finger bones finally panicked.
Its finger bones were bent like a human kneeling down and kneeling towards Ye Fan, exuding a weak aura.
"Congratulations, master, for winning the spiritual treasure!"
After Dongfang Yuan finished speaking happily, she saw Ye Fan kicking the black finger bones into the Qianqiu Cauldron.
Dongfang Yuan asked in confusion: "Master, what are you..."
"Practice for me."
Ye Fan was expressionless.
You were unruly just now, but now you know how to surrender?
late!
"!!!"
The black finger bone was completely frightened, and it tried to leave the internal area of Qianqiu Ding, but this was a wishful thinking.
Feeling the terrifying high temperature sweeping over him, the black finger bones exuded a spiritual thought begging for mercy.
[Master, spare your life! My subordinate knows a treasure trove where countless treasures are buried! 】
Ye Fan frowned and said: "Qianqiuding, haven't you eaten?"
"Wow!"
The flames were raging, and the black finger bones felt that the temperature inside Ding's body was getting higher and higher, and it could no longer bear it.
The second divine thought was quickly sent out.
[There are many corpses of powerful beings in the upper realm there. My master...oh no, that's where Liang Yun got the fragments of 'Thousand Face Transformations'! 】
"Keep practicing."
Ye Fan said expressionlessly.
[There is a female corpse inside, and her aura is quite similar to yours! 】
"Um?"
Ye Fan finally raised his brows, having a very absurd idea in his mind.
Could it be the previous owner of the black jade, the pure Yang body in the upper world?
