Strange recovery? Sorry, I'm cheating on cultivating immortality

Song Qian's fingertips operated on the screen, and in the corner that Yan Luo couldn't see, she secretly pulled out a chat box.

sent a message out, and then continued to search for what Yan Luo needed.

And her move was naturally clearly seen by Yan Luo, and the message she sent was.

"People are in danger!! Help!! And

the object of sending, Yan Luo saw that the remark was "big pig's trotters".

This made him laugh in his heart, and it seemed that his two sentences were about to scare the little girl.

At the same time, Yan Luo was also a little curious, could it be that Song Qian's boyfriend was also a person in the Yin Cao, and after understanding his strength, the other party still chose to ask that person for help.

Could it be that her boyfriend is a first-class spy of Yin Cao?

B-level aliens, corresponding to blood-clothed ghosts, then just mix husband and wife with intimidation, and squeeze out a wave of oil and water first.

Yan Luo thought in his heart, and after a while, Song Qian seemed to have finally found what he needed, and a smile appeared on his face.

"There are indeed Dao weapons that meet your requirements, and there are many more, you come with me."

Song Qian said, leading Yan Luo into a room with the words 'Arsenal' engraved on the plaque, and pushed open a door again.

As the heavy door was pushed open, a terrifying ghostly aura and aura rushed to the face, and the temperature in the air plummeted.

In the room, there are many ghost objects that exude an icy aura in the left and right rows, separated by glass cabinets made of special materials, and placed on the exhibition shelves.

The glass cabinet made of unknown materials isolated most of the ghost qi and yin qi emitted by the ghost vessel.

Otherwise, just with so many ghost weapons, the evil qi and yin qi released would be enough to erode the low-level Inhumans to death.

The space in the room is huge, the corridor is endless, and the ceiling above the head is more than ten meters high.

Obviously, when he was outside, it was only the normal height of the room, and judging from the appearance of the Yin Cao building, it was impossible for such a room to exist.

Yan Luo raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"This seems, in the other dimension?"

"Could it be that the treasure troves of the Yin Cao are all in the new spaces that have been opened up one by one?"

Song Qian nodded and responded, "That's true."

"With the treasures that have been handed down from ancient times to the present, a mere building can't put it down at all."

She said with a little pride and show off in her expression, as if she was very proud of the background of Yin Cao.

"In order to prevent other Xiaoxiao from snooping on the treasures of the Yin Cao, all the ghost weapons, pills, etc., will be stored in the other space arranged by the formation."

"The outer door is just a decoration, and if you want to enter the corresponding space, you need corresponding instructions and permissions."

"Then I don't know what these instructions are?" Yan Luo asked curiously.

"That's...?" Song Qian was about to answer his question subconsciously, but suddenly reacted, and after a pause, she frowned and looked at Yan Luo.

What do you mean by this, you ask? Do you want the purpose to be so obvious!? Ghost +99.

[Damn, why hasn't that stupid pig come yet, I must let him kneel on the washboard tonight!] Ghost +99. Yan

Luo smiled "hehe" and took the initiative to expose the topic.

"It's nothing, you better take me to see what I want."

Song Qian nodded, and led Yan Luo through the long corridor, along the way, Yan Luo always had a feeling of being watched.

However, his divine sense spread, but he found nothing, and his eyes quickly locked on the ghost weapons on both sides.

A blood-colored long sword with a red body dyed red, exuding a strong yin qi and resentment all over its body, when Yan Luo's gaze was over, a scarlet eyeball suddenly opened on the sword body, staring at him.

Yan Luo raised his eyebrows and looked back at the other side, which was a painting, inlaid with golden patterns.

The picture appears to be a woman dressed in red, with a red hijab covering the woman's face, making it difficult to see her appearance.

As Yan Luo looked over, he clearly saw that the woman's hand in the painting moved little by little, put on her red hijab, and was about to open it.

An excited look appeared in Yan Luo's eyes, and the golden arc flashed in his pupils, as long as the other party dared to open it, he would dare to kill it!

The movements of the woman in the painting suddenly froze, and she silently withdrew her hand and put it back in front of her, restoring her dignified appearance at the beginning.

As if sensing the movement here, Song Qian took the initiative to explain.

"Rest assured, all the ghost weapons in the Yin Cao are properly preserved, even if she really lifts the red hijab, the strange power will be blocked by the glass cabinet and cannot be transmitted."

Hearing this, the flashing arc in Yan Luo's eyes slowly stopped, and he asked puzzled.

"What's going on with these ghosts? can even take the initiative to attack people, could it be that the ghost weapon can still devour the master?

Song Qian nodded and began to explain to Yan Luo.

"There are only two sources of ghost weapons, one is a device that is accidentally contaminated with strange powers, or it can be used as a carrier to be instilled with ghost energy by powerful ghosts and become a weapon in their hands."

"This kind of ghost weapon is generally fine, there is no spiritual intelligence, you only need your own strength to be strong enough, and you can suppress his ferocity to drive and control it."

"But another ghost weapon is more troublesome, this is a tool refined by powerful ghosts."

Surprise appeared on Yan Luo's face, it was the first time he had heard of these things.

"Can a powerful ghost still be refined into a ghost weapon?"

Song Qian chuckled and responded: "Ghost weapons, ghost weapons, are naturally tools made of powerful ghosts."

"The refining process is also very troublesome, and it is necessary to take special measures to extract the original power of the powerful ghosts, and select the right equipment as a carrier to refine and seal it."

"Such ghost weapons are often extremely ferocious, and it is easy to devour the master if you don't pay attention."

"And it often has the consciousness of the ghost before it was born, if it is not recognized, it will be devoured by it and become nourishment."

Yan Luo asked, "Then why don't you erase the consciousness of the powerful ghosts and refine them into ghost weapons."

Song Qian responded: "That's naturally because it's fierce enough." "

The ghost weapon that retains the consciousness of the powerful ghost is more than three times stronger than the ghost weapon of the same level but does not have the consciousness of the powerful ghost!"

"In other words, risk and strength coexist." Yan Luo nodded, now he understood.

"Of course, under normal circumstances, the situation of ghost weapon backlash will not exist." Song Qian added.

"If you want to exchange for a ghost weapon from the Yin Cao, you still need to go through the review of the Yin Cao, and only after you can control it can you control it will open the exchange permission."

"Of course, there is no such problem with the Dao weapon, but there are corresponding shortcomings."

As they spoke, they were unaware of the fact that they had found themselves in a remote corner of the room.

In front of me are several shelves, which are stained with a lot of dust, and at first glance, they have not been used for a long time.

Song Qian leaned down and searched in several huge wooden boxes in the corner, and soon found the target.

She struggled to lift a box and place it on the shelf in front of her.

"Bang~", the sound of metal collision came from the dilapidated wooden box.

Song Qian smiled and said, "The things you want are here." "