Online Games: The Bone Great Sage

Chapter 158

Not long after Zhang Fan stood still this time, another handsome young man with a white face and scholar came up from his seat. Seeing that Zhang Fan was already on top, he was taken aback for a moment, and then saluted: "Fellow Daoist is really lucky. If I meet you sooner, I'm afraid you don't even have the qualifications to come up."

Jiang Xiaowan, who was in charge, immediately looked at this guy like an idiot like Liao Wu, and the others also looked strange. These words are humble, but the smell of gunpowder is very strong.

Zhang Fan was also obviously taken aback, and said, "I think this sentence is exactly the opposite."

"Hehe, you ugly monster, self-confidence is a good thing, but arrogance is another matter. Give you another chance, get out of here, and I can spare your life." The handsome scholar didn't care. Said, although the words were addressed to Zhang Fan, but from time to time glanced at the female monks who climbed to the top, there was an inexplicable light in the eyes, and the small fan was shaking fast.

Zhang Fan was speechless, this NPC is a bit interesting, it is using itself as a stepping stone, showing handsomeness to the female cultivators at the scene, stepping on itself to attract everyone's attention, and I feel upset all of a sudden.

Then he slapped the master of the Desire Demon Sect who was cross-legged on the edge: "If I throw your apprentice down, I will lose my person to the Desire Demon Sect, you will not disqualify me, right?"

The handsome middle-aged man smiled and said: "My little apprentice has a good appearance, plus he has some talents in cultivating my patriarchal sect. He has always been invincible. If the little brother taught him a lesson today, I might as well thank you." .”

"So I'm relieved." Zhang Fan nodded.

"Bastard, I've come all the way, no one can resist my Desire Mantra, just rely on you, kneel down for me." Following the words of the scholar-like man, his eyes seemed to lose focus, and the strange breath diffused this A piece of space shrouded.

The dozen or so people on the top of the mountain cast their own defensive spells one after another, and endless desires rose from their hearts. However, they were well-cultivated, and the spells were not aimed at them, so they could all resist them.

Zhang Fan still didn't have any strange feeling, he was the ancestor of manipulative desire with the devil in his body.

"This is impossible, the sea of ​​desire will cause waves!!!"

The scholar circulated his mana on the twelfth level and began to cast spells. As the fluctuations of the spell spread, all kinds of eagerness and greed appeared in the eyes of other people on the top of the mountain. Although they could control their actions, the deepest desire in their hearts was already irresistible. show out.

This is still the magic that affects them. If it is aimed at them, it may take a lot of effort to control them. The reason why the Demon Sect and the Demon Sect are powerful is because they can kill people invisible.The spell looks ordinary, but only those who have experienced it will understand the power of this spell.

Zhang Fan, in the form of a skeleton, waved his silver hair and asked, "Two tricks, it's considered a face for your suzerain, then it's your turn."

The scholar's eyes were filled with frenzy, anger, hatred, and embarrassment in an instant, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed. Whenever he encountered such a situation, he almost ignored his spells.It never occurred to him that he wanted to control Zhang Fan's emotions, but because two powerful spells failed, he revealed a flaw in his heart and was controlled by Zhang Fan's emotional head.

Let alone the scholar, because of the scholar's magic spell, Zhang Fan opened the love demon head, unconsciously, the defense line of the people around the mountain almost collapsed, and a certain emotion was almost uncontrollable.

"I'll kill you!" The scholar directly sprayed out a mouthful of essence blood onto the folding fan in his hand, and the fan suddenly shot out countless flying needles, densely packed almost covering Zhang Fan's whole body.

Zhang Fan's silver hair danced wildly, those flying needles were immediately entangled by the extremely thick and extremely thick white hair, and the silver hair rolled towards the scholar from all directions like a roaring tsunami.

"The wind!" The scholar's face was grim, and the fan in his hand suddenly became bigger, flying out blue winds: "People often think that I, the Desire Demon Sect, can only control desires, but in fact our magic weapons are still top-notch. Let me show you my magic weapon today."

With the raging wind, the ocean of silver hair seemed to form waves, but the silver hair still swept across.

The fan was thrown and turned into countless ones. Sword blades appeared at the tip of the fan, and as the fan whirled like a flywheel.

As a result, the seemingly weak silver hair's incomparable tenacity and fan blades collided and sputtered endless sparks, and then these fans were entangled, bound, and unable to move.

"Bastard, leave the fire bottle, give it to me!"

The scholar chanted a mantra, and the bottle in which Bi Fang's divine bird was carved in his hand suddenly began to absorb the endless silver long hair into the bottle, as if it was open to all rivers.

"Hahahaha, I don't believe that your broken hair is endless. What I have in this bottle is Bi Fang's real fire. It's better for the monster to become a bald donkey."

"My white hair is three thousand feet long, so it's not endless, but if your bottle can't hold it, explode it for me."

boom!
The endless silver hair exploded with traces of flames, the bottle shattered into countless pieces, and the scholar was burned beyond recognition by his own flames, turning into a black man.

"Little friend, please be merciful." The Suzerain of the Desire Demon Sect said.

The endless white hair wrapped around the scholar and he threw the scholar off the mountain, then the silver hair retracted, Zhang Fan stretched out his hand, grabbed the fan, cupped his hands and said, "This is your master's magic weapon, I will return it as it is."

The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched. Seeing the old man and the elder sister of Tianji Pavilion looking at him, he didn't have the nerve to ask for a fan. He said with a dry smile, "Your friend spared my disciple's life, and I have already accepted it. This magic weapon naturally belongs to you."

"The suzerain is indeed extraordinary, I admire it." Zhang Fan unceremoniously opened the fan and shook it by himself, with silver hair and white hair dancing, but the ghostly skull face could not be called chic.

Xiaoyao Fan

Material: magic
Grade: top grade magic weapon

Kamikaze Needle: It can trigger countless flying needles to kill the enemy, and the flying needles can be accompanied by a magical spell for the user.

Ruyi Kamikaze: It can stimulate and bless one's own qi, and enhance the killing power and range.

Flywheel Blade: Transform countless flywheels according to its own mana.

Confusion: It can increase your own charm, confuse the opposite sex, and thus...

Refining conditions: control a desire

Refining rank: fifth rank

Zhang Fan thought this fan was nothing more than that, but when he saw the attributes of this fan, he was stunned. The scholar is still too useless, and he can't exert the true power of the fan at all.Naturally, he didn't want to really return it, that's why he had the above words.

Calling someone useless, Zhang Fan didn't realize that he was a bit perverted.

But from Zhang Fan's point of view, he has always been chased by beautiful women. The last one, who is so distracted and infatuated, is completely unnecessary. It's a waste of attributes, no wonder the scholar kept shaking his fan.

However, the fact is that Zhang Fan did not stop shaking his fan...

(End of this chapter)