Celestial

"But..." It's just that when Wu Ming said here, he frowned again: "The space fluctuations in this place are so small, obviously this guy just stayed here for a moment and fled in desperation, it seems He saw something terrifying, which made him have no courage to deal with it... you have been in contact with Lin Fei for a little longer than me, do you know what to do..."

"This...I don't know..." Wushan shook his head and shook his head: "After this guy appeared, it seems that he has never really touched his hand, and I still know what means, I know nothing, by the way, this guy Since it is a superb refining tool, you said, would he come up with another heaven-level magic weapon?"

"Tianjie magic weapon?"

After Wu Ming heard this, he was suddenly stunned, but he shook his head immediately afterwards: "That shouldn't be too. Although the magic weapon of the Heaven Order is extraordinary, but it's just used to deal with others. Sixty bone-bone flying swords are not weaker than ordinary celestial magic weapons. How could they see the celestial magic weapon turn around and run, how should they be touched?"

After talking, it was a moment of contemplation...

In the end, he turned his attention to the place where the black bone sword was in fierce confrontation with the eighteen-story tower.

After that battle, the place has long been a mess, and there is no way to see the original, there is nothing valuable left.

But Wu Ming suddenly frowned, raised his hand and grabbed it, and at the next moment, he grabbed a broken bone piece in his hand, and on the bone piece, he also carried sporadic metal powder...

After watching Ming for a long while, Wu Mingning suddenly said, "No, this Lin Fei did come up with a magic weapon, but that magic weapon is very strange..."

Speaking of this, Wu Ming said a bit eccentrically: "Look, this piece of bone is obviously from the three hundred and sixty bone bone flying swords. Those flying swords should have collided with what magic weapon, and the result is directly broken It’s just that this bone sword, even if it’s powder and broken bones, is just a bit of powder from the magic weapon, and the damage to the magic weapon is very little... That is to say, this Lin Fei, refining one is enough to crush Pressing the three hundred and sixty bone bone flying swords magic weapon... But strangely, I feel that Lin Fei's magic weapon...should be below the heavenly rank."

"how is this possible!"

Wushan almost thought that his elder brother was wrong, not a magic weapon of the celestial order, but its power was comparable to that of the celestial order. What does it mean?

This only shows that the magic weapon has great potential, just like a giant elephant without adults. Although it is not completely mature, if it is angry, it will be enough to trample a wealthy wolf.

If there is such a potential, what magic weapon should be worth?

It's not very specific, but there is no doubt that if it is placed in that auction, it will definitely cause a sensation beyond all previous auctions.

"Tianjie magic weapon has at least 72 prohibitions. At this level, it is enough to disturb the change of heaven and earth within a hundred miles, but from the change of heaven and earth near here, this magic weapon is far from reaching this prohibition. In terms of quantity, I think that the magic weapon of Lin Fei is only at the level of the terrain at most, and that the white-haired real man turned his head and ran the first time, obviously he also sensed the danger. This Lin Fei, hidden in the dark..."

Wushan was there dumbfounded, as if listening to a legendary story. The image of Lin Fei in his heart became mysterious and unpredictable...

I used to think that his skill in refining was superb, but no matter how superb, it would be the culmination of being able to refine that piece of Soul Soul.

Who knows, the other party still has such a magic weapon.

Before entering the Heavenly Order, he killed the murderous white-haired real man and fled...

If I say this, it’s like a fantasy...

How much is this guy hiding?

"Great is history, it's just a pity..." Speaking of which, Wu Ming shook her head a little bit regretfully: "This Lin Fei only relied on magic weapon to show his power this time. In fact, he still didn't really shoot. What is the real combat strength of this guy? , Still not revealed, it is really a little curious..."

"What is Lin Fei's magic weapon?"

"I don't know...but in my opinion, this magic weapon may be innate in the next millennium..."

"what!"

Just when Wu Ming commented on the battle just now, Lin Fei had returned to his cave with his harvest.

Speaking of which, I really want to thank the real man with white hair.

In the name of a white-haired real person, at the auction, once the shot was taken, few people would dare to compete with it for fear of being retaliated. At most, a lot of good things have fallen, but now it is Lin Fei who has collected it. …

Of course, in addition to those things, there is also a big half of the white-haired real person...

Although he knew that the reputation of the other party for his skillful acquisition must have been worth a lot, but when it was really opened, Lin Fei couldn't help but feel sighed. Whatever the spirit veins were mining, he still made a lot of money.

The light in the Qiankun bag is a spirit stone, and it has reached a giant of ten million, not to mention some other rare spirits. It is worth noting that many of them are blood stained, obviously white-haired real people from others Robbed in hand.

But now, Lin Fei put these things aside and turned out the black bone sword.

There is nothing special about a flying sword with a dark body, but it is this flying sword, which is the core of the three hundred and sixty bone bone flying swords of the white-haired real person, and it can even follow the 18-storey tower. Fight for a while.

I really want to say the value, it's a bit difficult to estimate...

Losing this black bone sword, the now white-haired real person is afraid of vomiting blood in heartache.

But for Lin Fei, what cares is not the power, but the inexplicable feeling...

"Which acquaintance has used it?"

Lin Fei looked at it for a long time and could only draw this conclusion.

After all, if you've really encountered this thing, you can't forget it in a blink of an eye, and if it's related to an acquaintance from the previous life, it might be really...

just…

Which acquaintance will it be?

It was a bit awkward. In the last life, although Lin Fei was a waste, but because of the identity of the old disciple, the trust of Lin Banhu, and the talent of the refiner, there are really a lot of Sifang monks I know.

It's really a bit difficult to find one by one from the inside.

In fact, if it’s normal, it doesn’t matter if you don’t look for it. After all, regardless of what kind of acquaintance he is, it’s already a matter of the last life. Maybe the acquaintance has already made an antiquity. Can't you cut yourself down across two generations?

But now it is not normal...