Chapter 639： Axe Puppet Inkstone

Chapter 639 Axe Puppet Inkstone Stage

Accompanied by the "squeak" sound of the door that had been dusty in the attic for a hundred years, Chen Fei's heart skipped a beat immediately, it felt as if his lips were dry, and the blood flow in his body slowed down.

No way, the most powerful ultimate existence among the four levels of the legendary magic weapon, the magic weapon, is about to appear in front of him. Such a scene will undoubtedly make the emotional fluctuations become extremely intense. Intense! It's like every ordinary citizen in the market suddenly won a huge prize one day and won the prize pool of 100 million yuan. I am afraid that no one can ignore such a huge impact!

Looking at the attic behind the gate, there are two slender ebony shelves.

And the wooden shelf was divided into two rows, placed in the middle of the first floor of the attic, so you could see it clearly at a glance.

On the first wooden shelf, there are strange utensils, and they also flash with dim lights of various colors. They are on the upper and lower floors. Roughly, there are at least eleven or two; and on the second shelf It stores all kinds of rare materials of different colors, such as fist-sized iron of profound essence, whole body blood red, thumb-sized blood evil thunder wood...

"These are..." And when he saw those treasures, Chen Fei's eyes suddenly turned red and his breathing was short. Judging from the vision he inherited from the expert in the cultivation world, these are all precious treasures, and they are invaluable. Even an ordinary foundation-building real-world powerhouse is rarely able to come up with such completeness, so much!

As for the various utensils on the first wooden shelf, the changes are scary. If he read it correctly, it seems to be all kinds of powerful magic weapons of the middle grade, or even the high grade.

"Guru~"

And Melstrom, who followed in a sluggish step, was even more stunned by the scene in front of him. He subconsciously followed the saliva, but his movements were very slow.

Even if he is a Western magician, he should not know those instruments, but he can still feel the terrifying aura of the many instruments at this moment...

Me, my God, what the **** is this place? Why is there so many terrifying weapons hidden in the depths of such an inconspicuous and dilapidated palace, and, moreover, the most terrifying thing is that each of those weapons exudes a shuddering aura, as if It is even stronger than the black ruler in Wen Yongshou's hand before! ?

Suddenly, Melstrom couldn't help shaking violently, and a cold air rushed out from the soles of his feet, along his body, along his spine!

Looking at his old eyes that were slightly red with blood, they were already replaced by deep fear.

No way, after all, in his opinion, the weapon that can be more terrifying than the black ruler in Wen Yongshou's hand is probably the top ten sacred weapons in the history of the dark world in the west, or the sacred weapons that are infinitely close to that level, but, But now...

It's impossible that those more than ten pieces are all terrifying weapons of that level and level, right? If, if this is true, what is this? Do you want to let people live?

"Don't look at it, except for the three high-grade instruments, the rest are probably scrap iron, useless and worthless! But those materials are still precious." The sound rang, causing Chen Fei's surprised look on his face to be slightly stunned.

"Scrap iron?"

With a    look on his face, he looked up at the various instruments on the wooden stand again with a strange and surprised expression. After a while, he was hesitant to slowly stretch out his hand, ready to touch it.

However, just as his fingertips were about to touch a magic weapon in the form of a small gray hammer, the latter seemed to be touched by something suddenly, his whole body trembled slightly, and then it scattered like gravel. .

"This, what's going on?" Fade Chen was a little surprised and said in amazement.

"At the beginning, I was supposed to drain the spiritual energy of the magic soul to nourish and repair my two damaged natal magic weapons. Although this matter was only halfway done at the time, most of the structures inside were also destroyed at that time. Plus these years have passed." Zhen Jingkong said lightly. This was originally a fool's way to quench his thirst, even if the effort was not proportional to the reward, but in order to repair his two natal magic weapons as soon as possible, he didn't care so much.

"This..." Chen Fei's face froze and depressed when he heard the words. He did understand what the other party was saying, but this...

"Isn't this pile of things turned into glass? It's okay if you don't touch it, but if you touch it, it will all break?" Then Chen Fei said a little depressed. There are so many middle-grade, even high-grade instruments, they couldn't hold it in their hands to warm them up, so they were gone. I'm afraid that if it was someone else, they would definitely be depressed and manic for a long time.

But, this guy really deserves to be a powerful figure who has been infinitely close to the great formation master. It seems that this is simply not taking the middle-grade and high-grade instruments seriously. This pile of things is going to be scrapped, and it doesn't seem to feel bad at all. Like nothing. Sure enough, there is still a gap between people, especially his current Qi training state is not on the same level as the opponent's half-step great formation master.

"Those middle-grade instruments are almost completely useless, but there are three high-grade instruments that seem to be still usable."

Followed by the sound of shocking and resounding, finally made Chen Fei smile a little, and then immediately said: "There are three other high-grade instruments? Which three are they?"

"Well, the broken axe, the monster puppet, and the inkstone that looks like a brick. But, I advise you not to have too many illusions about those three things. First, with your current cultivation level, I can't use high-grade magic tools, and the second is that after so many accidents, even if they are not abolished by me, their power has weakened too much. I estimate that these three things are at most better than The middle-grade instruments are stronger, and they are completely incomparable with those ordinary high-grade instruments.”

The air was startled and he spoke again. Also a reminder.

Although he can understand the fresh and excited mood like Chen Fei now, the problem is, in his opinion, those three things are really useless.

Even for him, the three pieces of 'scrap iron' are probably not next to him, and the various rare materials are attractive.

However, he didn't think about how he looked at this matter from his perspective and height? Even if the three high-grade instruments have really declined, and are only a little more powerful than the middle-grade instruments, so what? Can that be called scrap metal? Don't forget that we Chen Fei and Chen Dashao are now feeling the air all over, and we only have one mysterious stone mirror!

The point is that it’s still awesome…

Therefore, when Chen Fei heard Zhen Jingkong's words, he rolled his eyes neatly, and then looked at the three things he said with great interest.

The broken axe that    was shocked by the air was a gray stone axe about the size of a slap, but there was a dazzling gleam on the surface. And just by looking at it like this, he could even feel a strong sense of oppression, as if this kind of thing was really cutting him, I am afraid that his only end would be to be split in half and corpse. Same on the spot.

The puppet looks much more ordinary in comparison, like a miniature wooden doll, with inconspicuous lines all over its body, and it is lifelike; as for the inkstone platform, it really feels like a big brick, but I feel that if I go down really hard all of a sudden, I am afraid that even a slightly smaller mountain can be directly smashed!

Immediately, our Chen Fei and Chen Da Shao's heart jumped all of a sudden, and there was a glimmer of light in our eyes.

(end of this chapter)