Rampage upgrade system

Chapter 491 Psychological Changes
Jiang Tai was still curious about what happened just now, so he saw the magic sword in his hand come out, flew away, and fell headfirst off the cliff.

Why is this?

Jiang Tai walked to the edge of the cliff and looked, except for the darkness, it was still darkness, the darkness where he could not see his fingers.

He could see that when the magic sword fell to a certain height, it suddenly turned and flew towards the west, and followed Jiang Tai quickly along the winding path towards the west.

Just as Jiang Tai stood still, a system screen appeared in front of him.

In the picture, Tie Xintang crawled on Jiang Tai's body, while the magic sword rushed over and stuck to Qiao Bo's back. The magic sword emitted a dazzling blue light, and lifted the two of them up.

The falling speed is getting slower and slower, until finally it has become a speed that the warrior can control.

Qiao Bo didn't know about all this, he and Tie Xintang had passed out at some point.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Tai smiled, he just felt the aura brought to him by the magic sword, he had to admit that this magic sword already had spirituality.

This is the first time that Jiang Tai has realized that the divine soldier possesses the spirituality no less than that of a mount.

Jiang Tai can be regarded as a not-low-level craftsman. To be precise, there is nothing that cannot be refined by the system. All along, in his concept, a magic weapon is a magic weapon, and he is an indispensable weapon for warriors. s things.

But Jiang Tai never thought that one day, the magic weapon will have spirituality, and the magic weapon will be able to communicate with its master.

Jiang Tai thought, it must be Qiao Bo who called for help, or maybe Demon Sword sensed Qiao Bo's danger and immediately appeared to save his master.

Think about it, it must be like this.

The birth of the Demon Sword has undoubtedly changed Jiang Tai's thinking about divine weapons. From the Demon Sword, Jiang Tai has seen a new way of thinking about refining weapons.

Let the magic soldiers have spirituality!
Five days later, when Jiang Tai's Formless Magical Skill made a small step forward, Qiao Bo stood in front of the gate of Guiwei Mountain with Tie Xintang on his back.

The gate of Guiwei Mountain is really magnificent, the first time Qiao Bo appeared, Jiang Tai was already standing on the branch of a towering tree on Guiwei Mountain.

"Help, help."

Qiao Bo was already exhausted and collapsed, and he fell silent after shouting. Fortunately, there were disciples guarding the mountain not far from the gate of Guiwei Mountain.

Immortal cultivators have much stronger spiritual consciousness than warriors. Although Qiao Bo's voice was very low, it still reached the ears of the disciples guarding the mountain.

Soon, the entire Guiwei Mountain was in a commotion, with Guiwei disciples rushing down the mountain continuously, and the leader was the ten core disciples of Guiwei Mountain headed by Yunfeng.

"Master, how are you?"

Seeing the disciples from Mount Guiwei appear, Qiaobo let go with his last breath in his mouth, and he was paralyzed on the ground powerlessly.

"Hurry up and carry the senior brother in for the masters to heal."

Tie Xintang was injured, Yunfeng, as the second senior brother, naturally took over the banner of giving orders.

"Be gentle when you carry me, I'm almost exhausted, you say you immortals, do you have brain bubbles, living in such a high place!"

Qiaobo closed his eyes and muttered to himself, he was really tired.

However, nothing happened as he had imagined. Qiaobo lay on the stairs for a long time, but no one lifted him up. Qiaobo quickly opened his eyes to look.

"Damn it, what my brother said is true. You Guiwei Mountain disciples are all selfish and arrogant. Don't you know how tiring it is for me to carry Tie Xintang up from the foot of Guiwei Mountain!"

Qiaobo didn't know where he got the strength from, he stood up and pointed at the gate of Guiwei Mountain and cursed.

"Hehe, brother, brother, I told you a long time ago that none of these people is a good thing, you don't believe it, believe it now, you said that you worked so hard to send Tie Xintang to the Zongmen, and he said thank you so much No, no one pays attention to you, but you are much better than me.

Back then, when I met that bastard Sun Jing in Shanhai County, I saved him and sent him to the Jade Alchemy School, but what I didn't expect was a catastrophe.

However, if you think about it, it's not a good thing for the old man Yunxi to ask Tie Xintang to find you. You are asked to carry out some plan, brother, you can just pray, but you are the reincarnation of Lu Wu, so it won't be too bad if you think about it Where to go.

I can't blame you for this. They are all self-righteous gods in the sky. They insist on doing something to demote to the earth, and what kind of hardships they have experienced. Tell me about you. How many reincarnations have you experienced? You are a person from ten thousand years ago , 1 years, how much cultivation can this increase? It makes you an ordinary person, but I still have to thank them. Without them, how would I have met you, and how could you have become my vanguard general? ! "

Jiang Tai talked to himself, sitting on the top of a tree and looking at Qiao Bo.

Immediately, Jiang Tai shut his mouth, because a person walking behind Qiao Bo was Yunxi, the head of Guiwei Mountain.

"Kid, kid?"

Suddenly, Qiao Bo heard someone behind him, turned around, saw Yunxi, and smiled.

But the smile suddenly froze on his face, Qiao Bo fell straight down, Yunxi raised his hand, and Fuchen supported Qiao Bo by his waist: "Son, go to sleep, you are too tired."

Feeling bored, Jiang Tai went back to the hanging beam of the Wuji Hall and continued to practice Wuxiang Shengong.

Jiang Tai didn't care at all about how Tie Xintang would be treated. Although he wanted to accept Tie Xintang, now was not the time. Of course, Yunxi and others would not let Tie Xintang, a big disciple, die.

The next day, Qiao Bo woke up very early in the morning. Not long after, a disciple from Mount Guiwei opened the door and entered.

"Qiao Bo, Master welcomes you!"

"Qiao Bo, Qiao Bo, you Guiwei Mountain disciples are so rude, you call them by their first names!" Qiao Bo curled his lips.

Guiwei disciple ignored him, turned around and left the room.

"Tch, one is better than the other. My brother is right. I knew I would never come to this place. A group of guys who don't know how to be grateful."

Qiao Bo thought that if he came, he would be safe, he let out a long sigh of relief, and walked out.

Under the leadership of Guiwei Mountain disciples, Qiao Bo came to the Wuji Hall.

"Haha, old man, it's really you!"

"Yeah, if it's fake, it's me!"

"Old man, don't tell me, it's exactly the same as in the dream, no, even more handsome than in the dream!"

"Handsome?" the old man couldn't help asking.

"Yeah, handsome, my brother told me this word, it means a man looks good, that's what it means!"

Yunxi smiled slightly, and said: "You are very handsome! My son, I want to thank you for carrying Xintang back so far. It seems that the fate between you and Xintang is not shallow!"

"Tch, that's as mysterious as you said, forget it, those are useless."

Yunxi waved his hand, and the Guiwei Mountain disciple immediately clasped his fists and said, "Yes, master!"

"Old man, you are the head of Mount Guiwei, why didn't I see you when I came last time?"

(End of this chapter)