Chapter 1075

"It's wonderful. It turns out that the seven weapons of ancient times are not the strongest immortal weapons. They can't come out from ancient times. Who can compete with them?"

With a smile on his face, the old man nodded and wisped his beard, as if the records in the book coincided with his ideas.

"According to legend, in ancient times, the immortal utensils that appeared in ancient times were immortal utensils. Because of their long-standing birth, the spirit absorption and spiritual cultivation of immortal utensils are far more powerful than those of ancient immortals."

The old man in the red robe nodded again. In ancient times, he didn't know when it was. Ten thousand years ago, one hundred thousand years ago, nobody knew.

At that time, although the material and craft of making magic weapons were not as good as today's, but the spirit of utensils survived for 100000 years and millions of years, far from being comparable to the ancient ones.

Naturally, the power of ancient immortals is much stronger than that of ancient immortals.

"At present, there are only two immortals in the ancient records. One is the unique black cloak, which was carried by the Mohist giants in ancient times, but now they do not know where they are. The other is the blade of the overlord, which is a lethal weapon used to calm down the war in ancient times."

The old man in the red robe nodded again, and the shapes of the two ancient immortals were recorded on it.

He was able to refine immortal utensils, and he also studied ancient immortal utensils, the red shadow ghost dish of the ancient seven deadly weapons. He had studied them for quite a long time, but he had no chance to see them.

"Immortal utensils from ancient times, if I can let me see you, maybe I can make my art of refining utensils better."

The red robed old man sighed in his heart. He closed the book and put it away.

"All three of you, go back."

The old man in red looked at the three people and said faintly.

"Master Ziqi, I got a piece of ancient immortal utensil in an ancient relic. It's a flame Xiaoyao fan. Under one fan, the flame sweeps across, and it has the power to burn the sky and destroy the earth. Unfortunately, the flame Xiaoyao fan has been broken into two parts. Please help me repair it."

Zixing's face was also respectful to the only nine level weapon refiner in the clan.

Don't mention Zixing. I'm afraid even Zikui will be submissive to him.

"Flame free fan? In ancient times, it was the weapon of xiaoyaochilde. "

Master Ziqi was really interested in Zixing's weapons. He waved and said, "let me have a look."

Zixing complacently looked at Ye Mo and Zi Ning, as if in a show off.

He handed Ziqi the flame Xiaoyao fan, which was broken into two pieces. The master touched the fan and nodded. Then he said to Zixing: "it's really the flame Xiaoyao fan. The connotation of the fire is carefree. The flame is very fierce. If you can rebuild the fan, I'm sure to restore its peak power."

"Master Ziqi, if you need any materials, I can help you prepare them now."

Zixing said.

"No, I don't have any materials yet?"

Purple Master said, eyes a turn, look at Ye Mo and Zi Ning: "you two go back."

Words fall, Zixing's spirit is also a burst, looking at Ye Mo and Zi Ning's satirical look more rich.

They were at the height of their lives in the ancient Canglong clan. He had been very angry for a long time. Now he was very proud to see that they were eating shriveled.

Hearing this, zining frowned and said, "master Ziqi, ye Mo has got a magic weapon. The spirit of the weapon is broken. I hope you can help him repair the spirit of this magic weapon."

"Ha ha, Zi Ning, master Ziqi can't spare time to help you repair the spirit."

Zixing on one side immediately spoke, seizing the opportunity to mock Feng again.

"Well, Zi Ning, I know that your son is very gifted. With your ability, it should not be a problem to find a magic weapon for him, right? You two might as well leave. I'm going to study the flame free fan. I need more inspiration to improve my weapon refining skills. "

Master Ziqi stood up and ordered to leave again.

"Yes, elder Zi Ning and our little genius. Master Ziqi wants to study my flame Xiaoyao fan. Let's leave."

Zixing said with a smile.

"Master purple ware, can you think about it?"

Zi Ning twisted her eyebrows and said.

Bang!

Suddenly, master Ziqi directly slapped the next side of the hot Kang, obviously angry: "do you two want me to order?"

This time, even Zixing was shocked. Obviously, he didn't expect master Ziqi to be so angry, but he secretly laughed on the side.

At this time, ye Mo stepped forward.

"Master Ziqi, you should be interested in my magic weapon."

Ye Mo's hands instantly more than a black cloak.

According to his observation, the master of purple ware must be a person who likes strange magic weapons. He believes that his unique black cloak will definitely be more strange than Zixing's flame free fan.When he saw Ye Mo's black cloak in his hand, master Ziqi's angry expression immediately froze in his place and did not return to his original state for a long time.

"Mother, let's go. It seems that master Ziqi has no interest in my magic weapon."

Ye Mo shook his head and put away the dark cloak. He didn't want his mother to be angry with this old thing for himself.

"Wait!"

Master Ziqi immediately returned to his senses and said excitedly to Ye Mo, "can you show me your cloak again?"

"Did he really know about the cloak?"

Ye Mo moved in his heart and took out his cloak again and handed it to purple ware.

Ziqi's dry palms began to touch the single black cloak, and his eyes began to wet up. He had no idea that he had touched one of them.

"Ye Mo, where did you come from?"

Purple asked curiously.

"Master Ziqi, don't ask him where he came from. Now the spirit of the cloak is broken. Can you repair it? If not, I'll find another master

Ye Mo has seen it completely now. This purple ware definitely recognizes the unique black cloak, which is also a very rare magic weapon.

"Bold."

At this time, Zixing hummed to Ye Mo Leng: "you boy, it's your honor that master Ziqi asked you. You are so bold."

"Elder Zixing, you can take away the flame

Ziqi threw the flame Xiaoyao fan back to Zixing as garbage.

"What?"

Hearing this, Zixing's face immediately showed an incredible expression. Before the master Ziqi was very interested in his fan, but now seeing his fan is like seeing garbage.

"Don't you understand me

Ziqi's face, with a trace of anger, he can't wait to study the unique black cloak. It's an ancient immortal. Compared with it, the flame Xiaoyao fan is nothing but a fart.

"Hum!"

Zixing snorted coldly and left the cave with a big sleeve. In his opinion, it was Ye Mo who took out the magic weapon, which was more precious than his flame Xiaoyao fan. Otherwise, master Ziqi would not have such an expression.

However, his dark loss is also determined, for ye Mo's anger, also rose to the extreme.

"I'll see how long your mother and daughter will be able to hop once the time limit comes."

Zixing's face showed a grim sneer.

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