Hogwarts Sword Fairy

Seeing the power of the curse radiating from the entire wand, Qi Linger curled her lips and said, "Why are you so resentful? I've already given you face by not killing you, right?"

As she spoke, she took out a talisman and pasted it directly on the newly formed wand. A burst of flames burst out and the entire talisman was burned. Ling'er was sure that all the resentment on it had been eliminated. She directly pasted a talisman again and found that everything was fine. Then he nodded.

At this time, the Heavenly Weapon Tribulation had also arrived. Ling'er threw the wand to Voldemort and said, "Tom, please cast the spell according to the Thunder Tribulation."

Tom had the idea of ​​casting a spell on Ling'er, but after thinking about it, forget it, he'd better just be a little bit quiet and don't do it, this kid is unreasonable.

According to Ling'er's request, he used the strongest death spell according to the thunder tribulation in the air. The result was that Ling'er was very satisfied and so was Tom. They actually dispersed the thunder tribulation in one go. Ling'er took the opportunity to kill the remaining The thunder calamity was received in the swamp in the air and decomposed.

Just when she was about to leave, Tom suddenly asked: "Aren't you afraid that I will attack you?"

Ling'er replied calmly: "I made this wand. If you attack me, you will be punished."

Tom directly found a Death Eater to experiment, and as a result, the wand devoured this guy directly.Tom was speechless, and Ling'er said: "I am refining the weapon. If the weapon has a soul, it will choose whichever side is beneficial to itself. Well, as Ollivander said, it is the wand that chooses its master."

Tom understood that Ling'er couldn't stop laughing when he returned to the Tangren Hotel. This statement was correct, but in fact, he could have added a bloodline restriction, but Ling'er did not do that.

In addition, the previous dragon still had a lot of blood left, so he asked Pengpeng to send a message to Dumbledore, borrow Fox to play with for two days, and draw some of its blood.Dumbledore was worried and followed him. Ling'er said, "Didn't I finish making Tom's wand? It's your turn. I told him that I would make a wand for you."

After finishing speaking, he thought about it and decided to throw the antique back. With a big move, he appeared in front of the leader last time. Looking at a group of people at war with each other, Ling'er wondered: "Are you awake?"

The leader waved his hand and told the people around him to put away their weapons, and then asked: "Who are you?"

A person next to him answered: "You should be the Great Elder, Qi Ling'er, right?"

Ling'er nodded, waved her hand, and there was a lot of things. She pointed and said: "They should all be from the East, 250 pieces, two hundred and five? Does that guy deserve a beating?"

A group of people were speechless and quickly found a professional archaeologist to come over and identify them. Several items really jumped out. The old scholar said: "These are not our antiques."

Ling'er asked: "Do you still want it? Do you want me to send it back? Anyway, how much did you grab?" The old scholar looked at the girl speechlessly, always feeling that something was wrong.

He still handed the pile of things to Ling'er, and the leader asked: "What's the price?"

Ling'er said disgustedly: "You are so poor, so don't act like a big guy. By the way, do you know if there are any light-making materials in the world of cultivation? Well, there are some in the world. Making weapons."

The other party began to meditate, took out a talisman, muttered a few words, and threw it out. The paper crane flew away. Not long after, several people dressed in different clothes came over. They found a deserted place and began to discuss Ling'er. Give them the topic.

One person asked, "What are you going to refine?"

Ling'er put on the appearance of a wizard, took out his wand and said: "It's basically this thing. If the attributes are fair and aboveboard, make sure it's something local over there and give me some ideas."

One person raised his hand: "Angel wings."

The other person slapped him directly and asked, "Have you seen those birdmen?" The person who raised his hand first felt aggrieved, and one person began to tell the curious Ling'er the story of the angel. Ling'er nodded and immediately began to think about it in his mind.

She asked again: "Where are the people who believe in those bird people?"

The person explaining next to him introduced those countries one by one. After Ling'er expressed his understanding, he asked another question: "Ahem, how do you tell whether it is our stuff?"

They knew that nine out of ten what Ling'er asked about were antiques. One person raised his hand and said, "Bring them all over and ask the old scholar to sift through them himself." Ling'er nodded and wanted to beat this guy. How can he break it?

The other one looked at Ling'er's bad expression and said directly: "Bronze and porcelain, the chances are higher."

Ling'er thought about it, forget it, forget it, she just moved away and there was no one there. First, she went directly to the Vatican, which is known as the Kingdom of Angels. Ling'er wandered here and broke into their house openly. The treasure room, sensing the so-called Holy Grail, is a bit disappointing, but the power of faith is relatively strong.

She pointed at the Holy Grail and asked, "Is this what the Holy Instrument of Light looks like?"

This Pope is also the form of Nascent Soul Dzogchen. Although he is a little stronger than Dumbledore, Ling'er said that he has done a good job.

The Pope was very dissatisfied: "You are robbing!"

Ling'er dug her ears and said, "It's only robbery if I take it away from you. I'm just consulting now, so if you plan to let me take this cup away and study it, I won't be polite."

The Pope said speechlessly: "No, you can't destroy the Holy Grail." Ling'er moved quickly, picked up the Holy Grail and threw it to the ground. Anyway, this thing looked like it was made of silver and could not be broken.

The Pope was helpless. The moment the Holy Grail fell to the ground, Ling'er could feel the obvious power of light and dragged the cup up.Ling'er nodded, and then asked the Pope: "Have you ever seen Birdman? Oh yes, you seem to call this thing Angel."

The Pope was dissatisfied: "Oh, how can you be so rude?"

Ling'er saw a few things made with oriental weapon refining techniques here, and pulled them down directly. She asked again: "Have you seen the Birdman?"

The Pope was obviously angry and exuded prestige. Ling'er happily threw him over his shoulder, let the old man go into the hall, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Old man, I use all my weapons to bully you."

She rushed forward with punches that hit her flesh, and cut her with a clanging sound. Although she was not a pure physical practitioner, the physical strength of a swordsman was far greater than that of a mage. As a result, after being beaten, she became angry, Cao, this guy actually It is a dual cultivation of body and law.

He said that his hand hurt a little bit, and said again: "Fuck, it's so hard, then I'll let go and hit it."

Ling'er clenched her fists, and her fists were filled with sword energy. Without waiting for the Pope to speak, she opened her bow from left to right. Within a moment, there were streaks of blood all over the old man's body. The old man roared: "You cheated. You promised not to use the sword."

Ling'er spread his hands: "I'm useless, it's just sword energy. The spiritual energy body protection you mentioned is the same concept. I am the girl of the God's Sword Body. People would dig out my eyes if they didn't see me. My eyes are Born with two swords, this operation is normal."