"Haha! I really thought too much." Feng Linwen took away the two runes of Xing and Li.
"With a huge galaxy era as the background, a unique golden finger, and a friend like Bai Xiaotian, how can the future be determined by a mere rune? Compared to the future, of course, we must first get the immediate benefits. "Feng Linwen thought to himself.
Taking the two runes into his hands, they turned into two strange powers and entered his body. One was printed on the palm of his left hand, and the other was printed on the sole of his right foot.
It's like two special, pure energy special magic weapons that can expel these two energies at any time and turn them into runes again.
He used his true energy to slightly stimulate the walking runes under his feet, and the next moment Feng Linwen felt the lightness of his body.
Taking one step forward, he was already at the end of the palace in an instant.
"The speed has increased by at least three times, and this is not the upper limit. This rune is not a simple increase, but taps the potential of the true energy itself. If my true energy is increased to the level of true energy, I will gain more speed Bonus. What a powerful rune! I don’t know where it comes from. I don’t know if I can get more." Feng Linwen was a little greedy.
The rune of movement can be tested, but the rune of power cannot.
Now the Fushan Holy Land seems calm on the surface, but in fact people are panicking.
Even if he makes some noise in his palace, he is afraid that it will attract a lot of attention. Feng Linmo decided to wait until he leaves Fushan Holy Land before conducting experiments.
After allocating the runes, Feng Linmo looked at the remaining six magic weapons.
These six magic weapons were all left by the ancestor of Fushan. They were originally intended to be collected by his reincarnation. At the same time, they formed the Fushan Forbidden Land, which is like a mirror world on the back of the Fushan Holy Land.
Now, of course, these six magic weapons have become the trophies of Feng Linyi and Bai Xiaotian.
"A mirror, a drum, a jade sword, a pocket, a fan and a gourd. These are common forms of magic weapons. Although each has its own characteristics in appearance, it is not that surprising." Although Feng Linwen also has He has knowledge of weapon refining, but his basic level is not enough to analyze the six magic weapons in front of him.
In a world where levels are carefully differentiated and strict, these six magic weapons might even be rated as immortal weapons...
Of course, Panwang Great World is not so particular. All artifacts that have been refined and used by monks can be called magic weapons. There is only a quality difference between magic weapons and magic weapons. But there is no such specific hierarchical differentiation.
In the Galaxy Age, extraordinary items were also classified into different levels based on different energy radiations.
However, this kind of classification is actually less reliable than it is used to distinguish the strength and weakness of extraordinary people.
Just like a kitchen knife and a mobile phone, you can only distinguish their value, but can you really determine their importance?
Many things are relative issues, not absolute issues.
If you hold an absolute point of view and distinguish all things, sooner or later you will capsize in the gutter and suffer big losses.
"The mirror is a hollow mirror that can construct a mirror world. The previous forbidden space in Fushan was made up of this mirror." The three-legged frog Jinbao continues his responsibility and expresses his weak sense of existence. Although it is a super auxiliary, there is no way... this is a cool story, the protagonist is injured or something, and it is also testing on the edge of danger, so generally speaking, it has no chance to show off its abilities.
"The drum is a shaking drum. It can hit the drum surface and knock out divine thunder. It is very powerful. However... if you are not strong enough, it is best not to touch it, as it may be shocked to death." The selfishness of the three-legged frog Jinbao It was obvious that the Thunderous Drum, as an offensive magic weapon, certainly did not want Feng Lin to take it away, but left it to Bai Xiaotian.
Bai Xiaotian had an indifferent attitude.
In fact, if her parents hadn't taught her since she was a child not to take advantage of others, she would have given them all to Feng Linwen without feeling any pain at all.
It won't be long before she has her birthday.
"The jade sword is best used in conjunction with the Nine Styles of Fusheng. Don't even think about it." This was obviously what Jinbao wanted to leave to Bai Xiaotian, and he didn't even mention its general function.
Feng Linwen didn't care either. Although he could also master the Nine Forms of Floating Sheng, he even initially planned to become a swordsman and knew the art of flying waterfall swordsmanship. But things in the world are unpredictable and cannot be controlled at all... In short... for the time being, if a good flying sword falls into his hands, it can be regarded as a secret investment.
"The pocket is the wind bag, and the fan is the Hundred Fire True Ra Fan. The dangers in the Fusheng Forbidden Land were basically composed of drums, swords, wind bags and fans. They were built into an array and were full of threats." The three-legged frog said thoughtfully. Pointing continued.
Why couldn't Feng Linmo understand what the three-legged frog meant? He didn't make any comment for the time being, waiting for the three-legged frog to introduce the final gourd.
"This gourd is an exhalation gourd. You put your true energy or true energy in it and store it. It will help you preserve and purify it. When you want to use it, you can extract it at any time. It is equivalent to a bottle of portable Big Blue Bottle." The three-legged frog obviously intended to strongly recommend this gourd to Feng Linwen.
Feng Linwen didn't mind either, but after hearing this, his heart moved and he had new ideas.
"In my current state, I don't really need this gourd. Although it can reserve true energy, so as to avoid insufficient true energy or true energy when the battle is in a stalemate and fall into a disadvantage. For monks who focus on spells, this thing It is indeed an artifact. But my current method is basically one-shot style, which focuses on getting close to the opponent quickly and then taking away the opponent with one shot."
"However, I can't say that it is really useless to me. With it, I can disguise myself as a magic monk. When I encounter a strong opponent, I can first exchange a wave of spells with the opponent, and then wait for the opportunity to get closer and make a hit with one blow. And , it should also be used as a wine gourd..."
Thinking of this, Feng Linyi nodded and took away the gourd first.
Then he said to Bai Xiaotian: "How about we make an exchange, you give me the character change, and the remaining five magic weapons are all yours?"
In terms of quantity, this exchange seemed to be Feng Linwen's disadvantage.
But it's not.
Although these magic weapons are very powerful for Feng Linyi, they are not particularly necessary.
His current level is too low, it is difficult to control, and he may face backlash. It's not as effective as those high-tech and high-energy weapons with violent output. Don't forget that Feng Linwen is a man who has a lot of weapons at the bottom of the box.
As for the future... that's too far away! Maybe when Feng Linyi can use magic weapons of this level at will, he will no longer look down on these things.
Of course, if there is an exchange, Bai Xiaotian will not suffer.
The effect of character-changing text on her was far less than that on Feng Linwen.
And those five magic weapons are obviously a set.
She went back to seek help from her elders, condensed it into one body, and carried it with her, which was equivalent to having a moving terrifying formation at all times. Throw it out when you encounter an opponent, and keep it to teach the opponent how to behave.
Bai Xiaotian agreed without thinking, "Okay! Change it!"
He waved his little hand, extremely bold.
Looking at the heroic Bai Xiaotian, Feng Linwen breathed a sigh of relief, and then frowned: "I always feel...she doesn't seem to think that much."
