spirit walker

Chapter 380 The Artifact Released
【Ding!If you kill the spirit walker of the same faction——Swordsman, 60 reputation points will be deducted. 】

The first thing that sounded was not the voices from the audience, but the notification from the Spiritual Realm.

After killing this level 5 swordsman, Zhang Yuanqing was deducted 60 reputation points, leaving only 150 reputation points remaining.

With 150 reputation, at most two or three saints, or seven or eight superhumans, it is imminent to hunt down evil professions. Zhang Yuanqing casts the star escape technique, flashes to the charred corpse, and leans over to pick up the scarlet long sword and black iron mask And that half-burnt Ivy garment.

Looking at it this way, it’s not a loss.

After he put away the props, there was a loud discussion under the ring, and the young star officials looked at the young star officials on the stage with astonished eyes.

A level 5 swordsman was easily hunted down like this, and the one who killed him was a level 4 star official.

Even though Ye Youshen is the pinnacle profession, there are still a few who can kill level 4 swordsmen at level 5. Those who can do this must be the favored ones of heaven.

"This guy can't be Zhao Chenghuang."

"Hey, if it's him, it's reasonable. Maybe he can take over the position of Fengdu Ghost King and become the leader of the Supreme One Sect Saint Realm."

"Have you noticed that his shots are linked together, and the props restrain the swordsman one by one, as if he had practiced it in advance."

"Well, it's not scary to have too many props, but the most terrifying thing is to use each prop properly and restrain the enemy."

Amidst the noisy discussion, Zhao Feichen stared at the ring, his face was ashen, and the blood vessels on his forehead were bulging one by one, showing extreme anger and unwillingness.

His hands tightly wrapped around his female companion's slender arms. The young girl was sweating profusely from the pain, her face turned pale, and she dared not speak out despite the pain from the fractured bones.

As the young master's canary, she knew that if she couldn't bear the pain at this time, she would definitely suffer a severe beating next time.

"Damn, damn, damn."

Zhao Feichen gritted his teeth, his expression almost ferocious.

His bodyguard was a confidant trained by his grandfather, and in ancient times, he was a dead man.

It's not easy to train a level 5 swordsman. In addition to his own talent, he has to invest a lot of resources. Now that the loss is here, let alone the punishment from his grandfather. I am afraid that in the future, he will not be able to get a bodyguard of the same level.

Such a big loss, and the stove has not been snatched, how can Zhao Feichen not hate it.

My father should have received my message. At this moment, there are people from the Zhao family outside Wanbao House. For my aunt's sake, I can't make trouble in Wanbao House. Wait for him to refine the props and leave Wanbao House. Heh. Zhao Feichen took a deep breath With a sigh of relief, he let go of his female companion's hand, and said with a grim smile:
"Exciting and wonderful, your Excellency has a good method, the green mountains will not change the green waters, let's wait and see."

After finishing speaking, he hugged his beautiful female companion and turned to leave.

"and many more!"

Just two steps away, the star official's cold voice came from behind.

Zhao Feichen turned around with a gloomy expression, and stared at the young people on the ring, already extremely displeased:

"What else!"

Under the gaze of more than a hundred spectators, Zhang Yuanqing said slowly:
"According to the bet, the flint belongs to me, and your two legs also belong to me."

There was a murmur of uproar in the crowd, this person really wants Zhao Feichen's legs?

No one in the spiritual realm in Huadu knows that Zhao Feichen is the most beloved grandson of the patriarch of the Zhao family. If someone touches his legs, even if his hairs are touched, the patriarch Zhao will skin him and cramp him.

Zhao Feichen narrowed his eyes, "Brother, that was just a joke. You have already won the game, and the fire stone is yours. What else is there to be dissatisfied with? You are in the arena, so don't let things go to waste."

Zhang Yuanqing smiled: "It's better not to do everything. Who said just now that I have no choice? Who said that I have no choice? Who will do things? When they are in power, they will chase after them fiercely, and they will not leave a way for others to survive. Now that you are at a disadvantage, you should advise others not to do things right?
"The reason for co-authoring the whole world is with your Zhao family. You are only allowed to bully others, and others are not allowed to bully you."

Is not it?The corners of Zhao Feichen's eyes twitched, and he said threateningly:
"Brother, let me remind you, if you dare to touch a single hair of my hair today, don't even think about going out in Huadu. You have just refined a top-quality item, and you are going to play with the Zhao family. Think about it, is it worth it?" !"

In the crowd, someone said:

"Brother, forget it, you can't beat the Zhao family, just leave after refining the props."

"That's right, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of Wanbao House if it's too late, there's no need."

Those who said these words were native lawful professions.

Wrapped in a robe, the evil profession standing outside the crowd said in a dark voice:
"They're riding on their heads to shit, and they still have to bear it? If it were me, I would drag the young master of the Zhao family on my back even if I died."

"That's right, this Zhao Feichen is so arrogant and domineering on weekdays that he even dares to beat an official practitioner. This kind of person must not be offended, or he will be killed."

Evil professions are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, but after hearing these words, the surrounding lawful professions fell silent.

This son of Zhao Feichen is domineering and flamboyant. Relying on his family's power, he is unscrupulous in Huadu. There are many people who have suffered.

If there is an opportunity to see Zhao Feichen's legs cut off, it would be a pleasure.

Zhang Yuanqing looked at Lian Sanyue and said loudly:

"Miss Boss, you are a witness to the bet. I ask you now, but is it still worth it?"

If you dare to protect your nephew, you are the master, I will naturally swallow this breath, but in the future I will be promoted to the master, and sooner or later I will be liquidated.

Everyone looked out of the arena in unison.

Zhao Feichen said loudly:

"Auntie, this kid doesn't know good from bad, please suppress him."

Lian Sanyue stood on the sidelines, with one arm folded over his chest and the other holding a cigar, with a smile and an air of nothing to do with himself:
"Whatever the bet is, it is what it is!"

Zhao Feichen's face instantly collapsed.

What Zhang Yuanqing wanted was this sentence, his body turned into a dreamlike starlight, dissipated in the arena, and immediately appeared in front of Zhao Feichen.

"You bastard, are you really desperate?"

Being forced into such a situation under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Feichen's heart was already boiling with anger.

Ever since he was a child, has he ever been so embarrassed?

From childhood to adulthood, official deacons, powerful casual cultivators, and leaders of non-governmental organizations, as long as they are in Huadu, whoever is not polite to him will not be offended.

But this star official is like a stunned young man, who takes a little bit of reason and doesn't forgive others. Do you really think that a reason can travel all over the world?

"Do you really want to do it?" Zhao Feichen was furious: "Do you know the consequences of offending the Zhao family in Huadu, breaking my legs, even if you are an official deacon, you don't want to live, you stupid young man."

As an official middle-level cadre, the deacon has great power and is backed by the Five Elements Alliance. In theory, he is stronger than the direct line of the Lingjing family.

But the fact is that the direct descendants of the spiritual family are more expensive than most deacons.

In the major branches across the country, there are not many deacons who disappear without reason every year, but there are also quite a few. Not all of them died at the hands of evil professions.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand to wipe his face, a little golden paint emerged between his brows, and quickly spread across his entire cheeks, black and red outlined his majestic and upright facial features.

Seeing this face, Zhao Feichen felt indescribable fear and trepidation in his heart, just like seeing the ancestor of the family.

Zhang Yuanqing, who was wearing a golden face, looked directly at Zhao Feichen, and two golden lights suddenly shone in his eyes, like beams of light.

He activated the skill attached to the golden face - mental blow!
Zhao Feichen raised his head "ah", and let out a scream of extreme pain.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his foot, kicked down the arrogant Second Generation Ancestor, and held the Crimson Blade in his hand.

He raised his foot, stepped on Zhao Feichen's chest, looked down at the face of the handsome young master who was distorted by the pain, and said calmly:

"Stupid blue?

"Have you ever thought about it, in fact, the family background you are so proud of is not worth mentioning in my eyes."

After finishing the words, he raised his scarlet long sword and slashed down heavily.

Zhao Feichen's two thighs were broken at the root, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

He suddenly let out a heart-piercing scream, his face was pale, sweat was profuse, and then he rolled his eyelids and passed out.

Bachelors in the Transcendent Realm are no better than ordinary people in terms of physical fitness.

Zhang Yuanqing shook his hand and swung his sword, throwing a spatter of blood, he didn't even look at Zhao Feichen, and went straight to Lian Sanyue.

A young girl called a female companion, but actually a female slave, knelt beside Zhao Feichen, her pupils were dull and her face was ashen.

Lian Sanyue tilted her head slightly, and gestured to the two strong men beside her with her eyes.

Two strong men immediately pushed away the crowd, one picked up Zhao Feichen's body, the other carried two thighs, and walked towards the room on the edge of the ring.

Blood dripped into lines.

Watching his subordinates send Zhao Feichen into the room, Lian Sanyue looked away, looked at Yuanshi Tianzun who was walking with a golden face and holding a sword, and said with a smile:

"You now need a quiet room to eliminate the negative effects of props."

Zhang Yuanqing stood leaning on his sword, and said in a deep voice, "Please trouble me!"

What Lian Sanyue said was correct, he will now face the price of props such as military soul face makeup, cursed puppets, waist-cutting blades, etc., and he needs to calm down the negative emotions of Xue Qiangwei's spiritual power.

He will not open the furnace until the price of the item is over.

To give a simple example, the price of military soul facial makeup is moodiness and changeable temperament. If you suddenly become pessimistic when you open the furnace and refine the weapon, you feel that life is too short, so it is better to go back.

Then he jumped into the hundred refining furnace and refined himself
Or, while practicing, the state of mind is in ecstasy, and you can refine red dancing shoes, yin and yang robes, perfect human skin, Little Red Riding Hood and other top-quality props in one pot.
In short, now is not a good time to open a furnace.

Lian Sanyue twisted her waist, led the way, and led him into the room next to the Bailian furnace. She leaned against the door frame, a cigar was only halfway through, and she exhaled white smoke:
"If you cut off Zhao Feichen's leg, the Zhao family will not let it go. They dare not come to my Wanbao House to make trouble, and they will probably squat you at the door. Think about how to send rescuers."

Zhang Yuanqing couldn't understand this woman more and more: "Are you from the Zhao family?"

Lian Sanyue "giggled" coquettishly, her chest trembling when she laughed:

"What do you say?"

After speaking, he turned his head and left.

An hour later, Zhang Yuanqing, who had eliminated all the item costs, left the room and entered the room where the Bailian furnace was displayed.

The three-legged bronze furnace stands quietly, the belly of the furnace is carved with raging flames, and the tall furnace body gives people an unspeakable sense of thickness.

Lian Sanyue didn't follow up this time, but just handed over ten flints to Zhang Yuanqing.

She may be going to treat Zhao Feichen's injuries, or she may be the person outside to block Zhao Jiaxing's questioning.

Zhang Yuanqing spent 50 yuan and asked her to send a text message to inform Fu Qingyang, the content was: Yuanshi Tianzun is in trouble, come to Huadu Wanbaowu soon.

At this time, in front of the Bailian melting furnace, Zhang Yuanqing laid out twelve props one by one, including the breeding saplings, hypnosis mobile phone, waist cutting blade, cursed puppet, treasure hunting cloak, and alienation coat.

Then take out the three trophies of the broken rattan clothes, the mask that looks like a ghost, and the scarlet long sword.

Then, he took out the lucky necklace and put it on his neck.

Looking at the Bailian furnace in front of him, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly had a thought:
Even Sanyue let me stay here alone, are you not afraid that I will steal it?

Thinking of this, he stepped forward, put his palm against the bronze stove, and opened the inventory.
【Ding!This item cannot be stored in the inventory. 】

A reminder from the spirit world came from the ear.

"Sure enough, it doesn't work. No wonder Lian Sanyue is so relieved. If he wants to steal the Bailian furnace, he has to carry it away, and this is impossible."

Zhang Yuanqing didn't think about it anymore, and according to the previous procedure, he opened the furnace cover, threw in an item and a piece of flint, closed the furnace cover, put his palm against the furnace belly, and silently recited the type of item he wanted.

Propagate saplings.

【Remark 2: 86%】

Blood Fiend Sword.

【Remark 2: 88%】

Waist cutting blade.

【Remark 2: 96%】

Curse the puppet.

【Remark 2: 99%】

Silverfish leather jacket
【Remark 2: 100%】

Finally, after putting in eight more props and consuming eight pieces of flint, the energy in the Bailian furnace was finally full, the whole furnace vibrated violently, and the three legs slid slightly on the ground.

From the pores of the furnace cover, strong purple smoke spewed out, just like a pressure cooker spewing steam.

This process lasted for more than ten seconds. The Bailian Furnace calmed down, and the purple smoke in the air holes curled up and nearly dissipated.

When the purple smoke stopped coming out from the air holes of the furnace cover, Zhang Yuanqing was so excited that he couldn't wait to jump onto the alchemy furnace and uncover the furnace cover.

Inside the alchemy furnace lay a purple-gold hammer. Its shape was exactly the same as the drum-beating golden hammer, but its total length was only half a meter. The body of the purple-gold hammer was like a small pumpkin.

The handle of the hammer is made of dark iron, engraved with scarlet incantations, and the head of the hammer is a triangular thorn.

Zhang Yuanqing grasped the handle of the hammer and wanted to lift it, but was horrified to find that he couldn't lift it at all.

With my physical strength, I can lift a car. The total length of this hammer is only 50cm. Is it so heavy?

In desperation, he could only maintain the posture of holding the hammer handle and read the item information.

【Name: Drumming Purple Thunder Hammer】

[Type: Weapon]

[Function: Resonance, Armor Break, Bleeding, Binding, Hundred Alchemy]

[Introduction: A lucky guy who gambled on red eyes, spent 16 pieces of props, and used a hammer forged in a smelting furnace. Resonance: When the frequency reaches the same level, it can destroy all defenses in the world, including props; Armor-piercing effect, with bleeding.Binding: After binding the owner, the item can no longer be used by others until the original owner dies. This is the rule.Within ten kilometers, the owner can summon it at will.Hundred Refining: The Hundred Refining Furnace endows it with the feature of being able to be upgraded, and after finding suitable materials, it can be smelted for the second time. 】

[Remark 1: The income item column can be bound. 】

[Remark 2: If you are a strong man with a height of two meters, I can let you use it for 10 minutes, if not, then I can only let you use it for 5 minutes. 】

[Remark 3: After identifying the master, you can view the second and third forms. 】

Zhang Yuanqing swallowed his saliva, and with trembling emotions, he put the 50cm long hammer into his inventory.

The next second, the small hammer reappeared in his palm. It was still extremely heavy, but it was as light as nothing in the master's hand.

"Open the second form!" Zhang Yuanqing ordered in a low voice.

In an instant, the half-meter-long hammer "melted", and the liquid purple gold condensed into a pistol. This pistol was shaped like an extended version of the Desert Eagle, with purple gold all over it.

The total length is thirty centimeters, the barrel is thick and long, and the handle can accommodate Zhang Yuanqing with both hands.

This is not a pistol, this is a hand cannon!

Domineering hand cannon.

Just by looking at its domineering appearance, one can imagine how powerful this pistol is.

[Name: Thunderstorm Cannon]

[Type: Pistol]

[Function: Thunderbolt, Binding, Hundred Alchemy]

[Introduction: A lucky guy who gambled on red eyes, spent 16 items, a hand cannon forged through a smelting furnace, thunderstorm bullet: this item can launch ball lightning, the effective range is 30 meters, and one thunderstorm bullet can be accumulated in three days. three.Binding: After binding the owner, the item can no longer be used by others until the original owner dies. This is the rule.Within ten kilometers, the owner can summon it at will.Hundred Refining: The Hundred Refining Furnace endows it with the feature of being able to be upgraded, and after finding suitable materials, it can be smelted for the second time. 】

[Remark 1: Even insight cannot make it more accurate. 】

[Remark 2: The pain of lightning strikes is very bearable. 】

[Remark 3: The greater the power, the greater the recoil, so be careful with your hands. 】

"Open the third form." Zhang Yuanqing whispered heavily.

The hand cannon immediately melted into liquid purple gold, spread out quickly, and turned into a purple gold round shield one meter long and sixty centimeters wide.

【Name: Purple Thunder Shield】

[Type: Armor]

[Functions: defense, energy storage, rebound, binding, hundred refining]

[Introduction: A lucky guy who gambled on red eyes, spent 16 items, and forged a shield through a furnace of refinement. Defense: It has excellent defense, but it can only resist physical attacks from the front.Energy storage: When encountering a physical attack, the shield will absorb part of the energy. When the shield emits purple light, it means that the energy storage is complete. Activate the energy and resist a physical or energy attack of any level. This is the rule.Rebound: For all physical attacks, the shield will rebound by 10%, turning into lightning and rebounding to the enemy, producing a paralyzing effect.Binding: After binding the owner, the item can no longer be used by others until the original owner dies. This is the rule.Within ten kilometers, the owner can summon it at will.Hundred Refining: The Hundred Refining Furnace endows it with the feature of being able to be upgraded, and after finding suitable materials, it can be smelted for the second time. 】

[Remarks: When you have a strong defense, you lose the desire to attack. 】

Holding a shield in his hand, Zhang Yuanqing murmured: "I am invincible, what Fu Qingyang, what marshal, what old bangzi, what demigod, all of them are rubbish."

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)