Otherworldly monster-level monster

Lan Xuanjie slowly got up on the bed, stretched his waist, and patted the head of the little phantom. After being patted on the head, the little phantom woke up slowly, saying "morning"

I don't seem to have accepted that the little phantom can talk, and said, "Hehe, I want to learn some attack techniques today. What should I learn?" '

'Don't you have a jade pendant? There are exercises in it. You can go and have a look. '

'Yeah'

As I said that, I quickly went to the lobby to finish my breakfast and was about to go to the cave by the sea. I just said, 'I'm full. 'Stand up.

Grandpa said, 'Xuaner, where are you going? '

I replied, 'I'm going to practice,' and took a steamed bun and ran to Grandpa Damen and continued, 'Why don't you practice at home. . . '

The little phantom was also very good, waiting for me at the back door, I picked him up, gave him a steamed bun, and ran to the cave by the sea.

When I got to the cave, I asked the little unicorn to play by myself as usual. I took out the jade pendant and looked at other exercises

There are not many skills, only a few volunteers.Accumulator decision.Shadowless Blade.Phantom Tracing Step and Broken Eyes, and a book of refining equipment experience and medicine refining experience

I looked at the first Gathering Jue, Gathering Jue-cooperating with the Holy Jue to introduce the aura of heaven and earth into the weapon, which in turn increases the power of the weapon, and can also inject its own spiritual power into the weapon to improve it. . . . .

To put it bluntly, it is to inject spiritual power into the weapon or inject your own spiritual energy into the weapon, and it can also absorb the air or the spiritual energy in other people's tricks to become stronger.Where can I find weapons? . . .I thought of it, haha, how could I forget that the little phantom can transform, maybe it can be turned into a weapon.He turned his head to look at the little phantom who was sleeping, and asked, "Little phantom, didn't you say that you can become anything?"Can you become a sword? '

'As long as I have seen and touched things can be changed. '

'It's easy to see, but once touched, I thought of it. He picked up the little phantom and went to the street, saw a stall on the ground, and said to the little phantom, "Run over and touch that thing, then run back right away." '

The little phantom hit the ground, and quickly ran to the stall to touch a sword in the stall. The stall owner ran towards me before he noticed.

Suddenly a girl picked up the little phantom, that girl was wearing a snow-white dress, that girl was Lan Linglong, that ice attribute newcomer, she looked a year older than me.

The girl said, "This little fox is so cute, hey, he also has two tails, which is really strange." '

I walked over quickly and said 'Excuse me, that little fox is mine. 'The girl seemed to be massaging me.

'Have we met? ' asked the girl

'We met in Lan's ancestral hall, and I also participated in this talent test. '

'By the way, you are that Wutian. . .Excuse me. '

'It's okay' Damn, later, you will know how good I am.

As she spoke, she put the little phantom in front of me, and I held the little fox in my arms.

'We, see you next time. ' After he finished speaking, he turned and walked away.

I didn't say much, it was already noon, so I went back to Lan's courtyard for dinner.

Just got home and headed down the hall.When I arrived at the hall, I saw an old man sitting in the hall, and the whole family was there. 'Did something happen again? '

'Grandpa, I'm back'

"Xuan'er, the third elder knows that you can practice, so he specially brought some exercises and some weapons here"

The old man said, "I don't know what attribute you are, and I don't know what weapon you are used to, so I brought some of each." '

Attributes, too bad I have all attributes.No one believed it. .never mind.say whatever you want

'I am. .It's of the fire attribute, I'm used to using a sword." After finishing speaking, the old man waved his hand, and a book with fireball art and a sword were placed on the table.

The old man sat up, "It's time for me to go back, so I won't disturb the Fifth Elder." '

'Let's have a drink next time' Lanyang said

'good.good.OK' Saying this, he walked out of the hall.

'Okay, everyone, let's get ready for dinner' After hearing this, everyone walked to the dining table.

I picked up the exercise book and the ordinary sword, and followed suit to eat.

While eating, grandpa suddenly asked, "By the way, Xuaner, what stage are you in now?" '

'I'm already a monk. '

'Beginner monk, very good. . . .Wait, what did you say about the elementary level of monks. The whole family also looked at me in amazement, as if seeing a monster, their eyes seemed to pop out.Grandpa closed his eyes, opened them after a while, and said, "It's really an elementary monk, hehe, my family has a genius."Ha ha ha ha. '

There was a burst of laughter, and a smile appeared on the faces of the whole family.After dinner, I was about to go to the gate, but grandpa stopped me suddenly, 'Xuan'er, wait a minute, come to my room. . .

I took some food and went to the room to give it to the little fox, then walked to grandpa's room.When I got to Grandpa's room, I knocked on the door and walked in.

'Xuan'er is here, come to my side. 'I walked over and sat next to Grandpa. 'This is a fire-type mysterious skill that I obtained unintentionally. It's called -Three-turn Yuhuo Jue-. I'm a wood-type. level, but don't be proud, the practice will be slower in the future. '

I took over that exercise book.

'Okay, let's go to practice quickly, you have to participate in the competition next month. '

I didn't say much, so I returned to the room with the exercises. It was already afternoon, and I won't be able to practice for long when I go out. Forget it, let's practice at home. . . . . . .

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