Fairy

A magic formation practice session is completely different from being able to use it handy. Wang Xian is tireless and uninterruptedly practicing the driving method of the Huangquan Ghost Knife and Fan Formation, rushing forward, rushing up, diving, rushing, sliding down, and approaching. Somersaults, temporary suspension, rapid stop and other movements are practiced over and over again.

Just as Wang Xian was practicing the fan driving method handed down by Huang Zhu, there were quarrels on the spaceship.

"Huang Zhu, Huang Song and Huang Jian are arguing." Wang Xianpiao landed on the spaceship, put away the Huangquan Ghost Knife, and listened.

After listening for a while, Wang Xian realized that the three of them were arguing about the ownership of the fallen Huang Rong's Huangquan ghost knife.

"Although Senior Brother Rong's Huangquan Ghost Knife is stained with Xu Zhu's blood, it will take five hundred years to remove the blood stains. It can be said that these blood-stained Huangquan Ghost Knives are still magic weapons, but the usable time has been delayed by five hundred years." Huang Zhu's voice came.

"Brother Rong has eight Huangquan ghost knives in total, but unfortunately not nine. How do the three of us divide up? Which two have three, and which one has two?" Huang Jian's voice sounded.

Huang Song's voice sounded one after another: "I, Huang Song, want three handles, and you two share the rest."

"Huang Song, what do you mean? Just because you started two years more than the two of us, you are qualified?" Huang Jian's dissatisfied voice sounded.

"Two junior brothers, stop arguing. These ghost knives from the underworld will not be usable within [-] years. We don't know if we can live to [-] years. Why bother to fight for a waste treasure?" Huang Zhu persuaded. .

"Then you want two handles." Huang Song and Huang Jian said in unison.

Immediately, Huang Zhu fell silent, and for a while, the three of them fell into silence.

Wang Xian's mind was moved, and he entered the Hunyuan Realm in a secluded corner, and saw three ghost knives of Huangquan hanging on the blood pool, but he did not recruit them, but ordered King Qin Guang to use the wind to roll them over.

Wang Xian didn't summon the flying knives himself, because he was afraid that once he summoned the flying knives, these flying knives would automatically recognize their masters, and no one could control these knives except himself.

From Huang Zhu, Wang Xian learned that the ghost knives of Huangquan are different from ordinary magic weapons. They generally recognize the cultivator who summoned them for the first time as their master. Once they recognize their master, other cultivators will not be able to summon them within a hundred years.

The biggest nemesis of the Huangquan ghost knife is blood stains. Once a cultivator mixes the blood of the golden core or the soul of the soul with blood, the flying knife cannot be used within five hundred years.

Wang Xian walked out of the Hunyuan Realm holding the three ghost knives of Huangquan that had not been summoned before, walked straight to Huang Zhu, Huang Jian and Huang Song, and said loudly: "I have heard the conversation between the three juniors, and I have a solution. .”

Huang Zhu, Huang Song, and Huang Jian turned their eyes to Wang Xian, and saw the three ghost knives in Wang Xian's hands. They were overjoyed when they checked with their spiritual sense.

"Brother Huang Rong's eight Huangquan ghost knives are handed over to me, and I will dedicate these three unsummoned Huangquan ghost knives to the three junior brothers. How about it?" Wang Xian smiled. He was [-]% sure that the three of them I will readily agree.

Sure enough, the three said in unison: "Very good!"

Wang Xian exchanged three Huangquan ghost knives for eight blood-stained Huangquan ghost knives. Of course, he is not a fool. The blood on the knife is for his own use.

Huang Zhu, Huang Song, and Huang Jian played with the Huangquan Ghost Knife fondly, and couldn't wait to summon and recognize the master. Each of them could control nine Huangquan Ghost Knives, so their strength increased by one point.

"Senior brother is so generous, how dare I ask the three of us." Huang Zhu bowed to Wang Xian and thanked him, "Why don't we do this, each of the three of us owes the senior brother a favor, and when the senior brother uses us, the three of us will have no excuses."

"Very good!"

Huang Song and Huang Jian nodded in agreement.

Seeing that the three of them were very serious, Wang Xian declined, then accepted their suggestion, chatted with the three of them with a smile, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Of course, Wang Xian took the opportunity to learn from the three of them again.