Family Cultivation: I can upgrade my magic weapon

In the depths of the valley in the distance, a black light suddenly broke through the air, and when it was close to a hundred meters, it was suspended in the air.

The black light dissipated, and a strange old man in his eighties or nineties, wearing an old gray robe, with a thin figure, appeared.

This person narrowed his eyes and stared at Chen Qingyun with interest, making a weird sound.

"Tsk tsk, I thought someone disturbed my cultivation, how could it be a little kid who is still wet behind the ears."

"Hehehe, I haven't eaten the flesh and blood of a cultivator for a long time. This time you delivered it to my door, which just satisfies my appetite."

The weird old man scratched his scalp with his hand while speaking, as if his hair was itchy because he hadn't washed it for too long.

His gray robe was also tattered, he had no shoes on his feet, and he carried a huge pair of scissors on his back.

As a Jindan cultivator, his dress was very weird. In the secular world, this was not much different from a street beggar.

Chen Qingyun had no intention of making an enemy at random. While looking at him, he tried to find out the other party's origin.

"Who are you?"

Before coming here, I had never heard from Ji Ziyun that there were cultivators on this island, and a Jindan cultivator like this.

When I used my spiritual sense to explore this island before, I did not find the other party's existence.

There is a problem here.

Is the other party the owner of this island?

"Hehe, you injured my men and pulled out a fire sun tree. Now you don't kneel down and beg for mercy when you see me, but ask me who I am?"

The gray-robed old man sneered and was not easy to talk to. Suddenly, his face showed a cruel look.

"You are really blind! I will peel off your skin today and eat you alive!"

As soon as the voice fell, he raised his right hand, and a black rope shot out from his sleeves, and bound Chen Qingyun.

The low-grade life magic weapon, the dragon-catching rope.

The rope was extremely flexible after it was stretched out, and it was wrapped around in the blink of an eye.

The fight started as soon as they disagreed.

Chen Qingyun's eyes turned cold, and he summoned the Thunderbolt Sword to hit the rope, holding it in mid-air.

The gray-robed old man was confident of his strong magic power. He grabbed the root of the Dragon-catching Rope with one hand and swung it hard, changing his attack method.

The rope was as flexible as a black snake, and it wrapped around the hilt of the Thunderbolt Sword, trying to drag it back into his pocket.

Seeing this, Chen Qingyun decisively summoned the Hanging Soul-Slaying Sword, and slashed at the Dragon-catching Rope with one sword, cutting it in half at a glance.

"Middle-grade life magic weapon?"

The magic weapon was cut off, and its power was greatly reduced. The gray-robed old man's face changed. He dared not underestimate the enemy again, and quickly took back the two ropes.

"If you destroy my magic weapon, I will cut you into pieces!"

He pulled out the big scissors behind him, injected magic power, and the blades opened and closed, like two overlapping sickles of the god of death, and cut Chen Qingyun's body fiercely.

Before the big scissors approached, Chen Qingyun felt a strange breath.

The big scissors had a strange shape, like a pair of front fangs of an insect, and there was also a shadow of a monster floating on this magic weapon.

"Spirit magic weapon."

This was the second time he saw this kind of magic weapon, and it was made with the essence of a monster. Chen Qingyun couldn't help but look condensed.

Monster-like spirit magic tools all have a disadvantage, that is, because of the special refining method, they cannot be stored in the dantian to change size.

No wonder the other party wanted to carry this treasure on his back, otherwise it would be really difficult to store it.

Having seen the power of Ji Ziyun's cave shuttle, Chen Qingyun did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and used the escape technique of the Taoist robe to avoid the attack of the big scissors.

The big scissors cut the air, making a sharp sound of tearing the air.

Then, under the control of the gray-robed old man, the big scissors hit the area where Chen Qingyun appeared again.

The power of this pair of scissors far exceeds that of the White Ape King's mace, and can easily cut off magic weapons of the same level.

Chen Qingyun dodged again, avoiding danger without danger, causing the gray-robed old man to raise his eyebrows.

At this time, before he could continue to attack, Chen Qingyun communicated with Bahuang's clone to fly out of the storage ring.

It was also the suspended soul-slashing sword that he controlled, but under the use of the magic power of the middle stage of the golden elixir, this sword quickly slashed in front of the gray-robed old man.

The gray-robed old man didn't expect Chen Qingyun to have this trick.

He didn't expect that Bahuang's cultivation was higher than his, so he quickly resisted with the scissors.

With a clang, the scissors were shaken away by the sword, buzzing.

The flying sword's power remained undiminished, and it continued to move forward, finding the right opportunity and piercing the gray-robed old man's body.

"Ah——"

Accompanied by a scream, Chen Qingyun made a hand gesture and controlled the suspended soul-slashing sword to slash again.

Although this sword was not enough to kill a Jindan cultivator, the gray-robed old man had lost his previous calmness.

He clapped his hands in panic, and a black figure flew out from the spirit beast bag on his waist.

This was a huge dark green snake. As soon as it appeared, it was used as a shield to meet the suspended soul-slashing sword.

The snake opened its mouth and spit out a stream of dark green liquid, and the pungent fishy smell hit his face.

Because he didn't know the origin of this demon snake liquid, Chen Qingyun didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, so he had to control the suspended soul-slashing sword to change direction and evade this spray lightly.

Then, the immortal sword turned in the air and changed to cut the demon snake's seven inches.

The demon snake was called the Green Eyed Snake, with a third-level superior bloodline. It could use dark green venom to poison cultivators and had the effect of destroying array patterns on magic weapons.

Even if it is a magic weapon, after coming into contact with this dark green poison, the array pattern of the magic weapon itself will be corroded and destroyed, thus reducing its power.

Faced with the might of this sword, this green-eyed snake was only at the middle stage of the Purple Mansion, and could not avoid the attack of the Golden Core cultivator at all.

With a puff, Chen Qingyun stabbed it in the face with a sword, and cut off its head.

"You are so brave!"

The gray-robed old man screamed in pain when he saw his pet being killed.

"I am the nephew of the owner of the Kui Snake Cave. If you kill me, my Kui Snake Cave will chase you to the ends of the earth. Don't seek death..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Qingyun was not moved at all. He used his sword to cut the green-eyed snake into several pieces, and completely put an end to this monster.

"My pet!"

The gray-robed old man's eyes were as if he wanted to spit fire.

He said he felt sorry for it, but when he used his pet to block the knife, he did not hesitate at all.

Chen Qingyun was already accustomed to such hypocritical people.

As there were still some doubts in his mind, Chen Qingyun waved his hand and threw a golden net from his hand, covering the sky.

As soon as the golden net came out, it projected a huge shadow, like clouds covering the sky and the sun.

The gray-robed old man's body was severely injured, and his middle dantian was directly pierced, greatly affecting his strength.

There was no escape this time, and he was covered with strange screams.

Chen Qingyun grabbed it in the air, and the golden net shrank tightly, and fell to the ground with a thud, causing the gray-robed old man to grimaced.