Apocalypse of a Hundred Demons: I Became the Strongest Demon Tamer

The more you look at the card bugs, the more you can see them.

There are more and more card bugs, so Chen Qing said helplessly: "Zhong Kui, let's go, we're leaving."

"Kuai Bao is going to kill the Abyss Dog."

"Will there be any problems?"

Chen Qing was really worried.

But in the past, when Zhong Kui was summoned, he was free in the depths of the Demon Suppression Tower. At that time, his soul power seemed to be just over 100. There was no problem then, and now it's more than 10,000, so it should be no problem.

"Kuibao is indestructible, so there won't be any problem."

"In any case, be careful. Hey! Wait, what weapon do you use best?"

"Kuibao is proficient in all kinds of weapons, including swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks and forks."

Chen Qing has long been accustomed to his arrogance, not to mention that Kuibao is qualified to brag about this.

"I mean more powerful than powerful!"

"Sword!"

"Okay, I understand."

Looking at the mental patient suit on him, Chen Qing felt that it was time to change his equipment.

Now that the ghost pets have increased their combat power, they are lacking in equipment.

The most obvious one is Feng Qingyang. This guy has enough attack power, but his body is too fragile. He can't enter the field without some defensive equipment, and the toy sword must be replaced.

Chen Qing has gold and will not exchange it. Anything that can turn stone into gold is a good treasure.

But the problem is that it would be a waste if the gold is not exchanged for some equipment.

The Yuan embryo golden body is a BUG-level treasure!

Just a small golden pot, and he exchanged it for the spirit guide of the hidden sedan and the small magical power forbidden wind from the ghost merchant Jiufu.

The Yuan embryo golden body, plus the time tower, has now been thirty times the cultivation speed.

If there is a spirit guide, given to Chen Qing for two or three years, he is confident that he can rub the candle snake alive.

In short, Jin Buhuan must keep some golden bodies, and equipment can only think of other ways.

Chen Qing came to the third floor, and all the equipment was piled here after awakening, like a night market ring tossing stall.

There are copper coins floating slowly, armor walking around, gems shining brightly, beads chasing each other, bracelets rolling around, pens wandering around, and writing big words on the sand.

The most eye-catching, of course, are the twenty pottery horses. Seeing Chen Qing coming, some horses snorted.

Eighteen of these horses are complete, and there are two others, one with a broken leg and one with a broken head.

There are also matching armor, long spears, and machetes. There were bows and arrows, but they had decayed, leaving only arrowheads.

These equipments were the basis for Chen Qing to ask Han Yuan for people.

He wanted to form a real Eighteen Riders of Yanyun. After all, what kind of Eighteen Riders of Yanyun were there without horses?

In addition to these, there were bronze, jade, gem, ivory, bone, and clam wares, and ritual vessels included cooking utensils, food utensils, wine vessels, and water vessels.

Among these, there were five swords with complex patterns and extraordinary luxury.

Three of them were almost identical, but made of different materials, one gold sword, one silver sword, and one jade sword.

There were two types of swords in ancient times. One was a battlefield sword, which was used for fighting. In order to facilitate mass production, the style was simple and unified. Most of these swords were copper swords, iron swords, and steel.

Another type was a ritual sword. In order to show identity, it was often decorated with gold and jade. The patterns were complex and the carvings were extremely exquisite.

Especially since the Han Dynasty, when people advocated the use of force, every official would wear a sword.

Moreover, the ancient ritual sword was an excellent gift, and superiors often chose ritual swords when rewarding their subordinates.

Each of these five swords was custom-made, and was buried with the tomb owner so solemnly, so its origin must be extraordinary.

Combined with the status of the general, it is very likely that it was rewarded by the emperor after meritorious service.

"Xiao Qian, do these swords have sword spirits?"

Qianmian Niang smiled and said, "If each sword has a sword spirit, the master's bronze sword is not precious."

Feng Qingyang has woken up, and Chen Qing summoned it in front of him with a thought.

Pointing at the five swords: "Choose it yourself."

Feng Qingyang was startled, and immediately overjoyed: "Thank you, Master!"

With a wave of his hand, all five swords flew up, Feng Qingyang stood on one of them, and rushed away, and the other four also followed briskly.

The speed seems to be comparable to that of the hidden sedan chair.

Chen Qing was stunned.

Oh no!

No!

I told you to choose one! !

One! !

How come they were all taken away at once?

Feng Qingyang was really like a swordsman at this moment. He spun in the air for a few weeks and landed lightly. He said happily: "Thank you, Master!"

Chen Qing was so upset.

But he was his own kid after all, so he just gave it to him.

Feng Qingyang said happily: "Master, there are still four?"

Chen Qing's eyelids jumped: "What... what four?"

"Nine Swords of Dugu, naturally

It is the nine swords that are used together, and then the strongest power is achieved! "

Chen Qing almost vomited blood!

Good man, it is a stroke of luck to have these five swords, and I bought a whole warehouse from someone else to get them!

Now it is a luxury to get another one!

I originally said that I would leave one for Zhong Kui, but you took all of them away, and you still want four swords?

Just when I was about to say no, I suddenly had an idea and took out the other four black swords.

This is a modern handicraft, and it is not even sharpened. I vaguely remember that I got it from a gift warehouse.

It was turned on a high-precision lathe, and the workmanship is much better than these five, and the patterns are exaggerated and the shapes are second-rate.

There are small seal characters on the four swords, but Chen Qing can't recognize them with his high school diploma.

Qianmian Niang whispered: "Master, these four swords are written with: Zhuxian, Luxian, Xianxian, Juexian. "

Wow!

Is it the Four Swords of Zhu Xian?

Chen Qing coughed dryly and began to criticize: "These four swords are the Four Swords of Zhu Xian! ...The embryo of the sword! Only those with great opportunity! Great perseverance! and great perseverance can activate it."

"Master!" Feng Qingyang knelt down heavily, extremely serious-of course, he couldn't look into his eyes, it would be out of place.

Chen Qing handed the four swords to him.

Feng Qingyang looked at this extremely second-year and exquisite shape, his eyes were straight!

"What virtue and ability does Feng have to be so favored by Master!" He kowtowed heavily, banging.

Only then did he stand up, slowly supported the sword body, and threw it fiercely to the empty space in front of him: "Get up!"

Dangla bang bang...

The four swords all fell to the ground.

Feng Qingyang narrowed his eyes, but his mouth was full of joy: "These four swords are really arrogant, and they look down on Feng!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

"I'll teach you Feng's tricks too!"

Chen Qing was a little embarrassed and handed over ten ghost beads: "Maybe you don't have enough soul power."

Feng Qingyang was startled and thanked him solemnly: "Thank you, Master!"

Then he took out a ghost bead and started practicing on the spot.

"Hey, do you think he can really refine these four swords into spiritual tools?"

"Feng Qingyang is in a magical state and cannot be judged by common sense. Maybe it's possible." Xiao Qian smiled and said, "Let Feng Qingyang stay here?"

"Let him, if he can use it, give it to him."

As she said that, Qianmian Niang left Chen Qing's body and picked up two metal dice.

Put it flat on her soap-like hands, gently pull one of them, and see the other one move.

Repeated several times, it was like this.

"Master! Haven't we always been worried about how to report to the tower in the real world? This may work!"

"Oh? "

One person must guard the real world, but it is not worthwhile to let Qianmian Niang guard there. After all, she also needs to practice.

Now that we have this dice, we can let any ghost pet guard the real world, and just move the dice when there is any news.

Qianmian Niang stuffed a dice into Chen Qing's hand and returned to the real world with a thought.

The dice did not move, and Qianmian Niang exclaimed softly: "Master, Shura has come to our community!"