Chapter 790

After the Qibao psychic fan was opened in an instant, the fan bones on both sides did not move, and the middle fan blades seemed to become active, rotating at a high speed like fan gears, almost forming a residual shadow and making a dense clank sound.

In this shadow, the golden Sanskrit on the seven treasure psychic fan is burning and beating like a flame in the golden light.

Li Yundong only felt that these burning golden Sanskrit condensed a powerful force, majestic and powerful, just like the Buddha preaching scriptures and golden eyes.

The seven treasure psychic fan seemed to have life. It slowly turned around the room. When facing the purple garden, it couldn't help but let out the golden light. The golden Sanskrit burning on the fan leaves became extremely vigorous. It seemed that in the next second, these words would turn into golden flames to rush at the purple garden and burn her into ashes.

Li Yundong was tongue tied and said, "what's going on?"

Facing the strong hostility of the seven treasures psychic fan, Ziyuan looked motionless, as if she could not feel the power. She said faintly: "This is the process of recognizing the LORD by magic tools. Just like when small animals first open their eyes, they subconsciously regard what they see at the first sight as their mother. However, magic tools are spiritual. They will find the same master as the breath in their body at the first time and reject other breath around them."

Li Yundong said strangely, "it's amazing!" he saw that the blades of the seven treasure psychic fan turned like a chainsaw, and the golden Sanskrit beating around the blades was like a flame. He didn't dare to reach out and touch it.

Li Yundong asked, "how can I use it?"

Ziyuan said: "when a magic tool just recognizes the Lord, it will automatically protect you. You don't need to deliberately use the drive, but when your mana is far greater than its own mana, you can try to refine and transform it and give it more powerful power."

Li Yundong asked excitedly, "what should I do?"

Ziyuan smiled faintly: "that's what will happen in the future. You can think about it slowly. Now, you can say hello to your first magic weapon. From now on, it will be your exclusive item. You should take it with you all the time and never leave it half an inch away."

"However, you must remember that if you meet a practitioner with higher mana than you, don't be reluctant to fight, so as not to take your magic weapon away and forcibly erase your mark. In that case, your magic weapon will become someone else's."

Li Yundong secretly remembered it in his heart. He nodded, and then boldly stretched out his hand to touch the dazzling seven treasure psychic fan.

As soon as Li Yundong's fingers touched the Qibao psychic fan, the treasure fan suddenly trembled, then Shua, quickly closed, and the golden light and beating words in the room disappeared instantly. This Qibao psychic fan of more than 100 kg turned into a black and thick iron pimple, floating on Li Yundong's chest, motionless.

Li Yundong was secretly surprised. He reached out and touched the end of the fan bone of the Qibao channeling fan. Suddenly, the end sent out a faint golden light. He became more and more curious. When he touched his fingers from bottom to top, a golden ripple immediately appeared where his fingertips passed. It was very beautiful.