Everyone looked at Yan Lan's strange expression and looked puzzled.

The barefoot old ghost stared at Yan Lan and said in a stuttering voice: "It's impossible. This kid can't tell the old ghost's secret by just looking at him! It should be impossible. This is the old ghost's big secret. Even those old monsters are hard to see..."

Yan Lan's face changed for a moment, and the power of the thunder soul spread out, wrapping the entire hanging stone inside.

"Sure enough, what an interesting hanging stone, what a terrifying baby..."

"It has emotions, vitality, and even thoughts, and emotions, interesting, so interesting..."

The solemn expression on Yan Lan's face began to ease, and then a smile appeared.

Yan Lan's smile continued, not seeing him move forward or backward, but stopped fifty feet away from the hanging stone.

Yan Lan raised a cunning arc on the corner of her mouth and said to herself: "If it weren't for my extremely sharp thunder soul power, I wouldn't have seen the strangeness of this hanging stone. Brother Beifeng could be close to sixty feet. Perhaps his soul that fused with sword intent also showed something, but he could not capture the thing that came and went without a trace..."

Xi Chen frowned and said, "Is Junior Brother Yan stupid? Why did he stand there in a daze and keep giggling!"

Mo Li glared at Xichen and said, "Erkong, do you think everyone is as 2 like you. Brother Yan is not stupid. He clearly realized it and smiled relievedly. It seems that this hanging stone cannot prevent our little brother Yan."

He frowned and said, "Oh? Could it be that Yan Xiaolan really saw something?"

The little madman was anxious at this time, and he kept muttering in his heart: "God bless you, God bless you, don't let this kid see any tricks, otherwise he will make him show off again, how can I show off my skills in the future!"

The barefoot old ghost hesitated for a moment, waited for a while, and said impatiently: "Yan Lan, what are you laughing at? Can you step on the hanging stone?"

Yan Lan turned his head and shook his head and said, "Master, I can't get into this hanging stone."

The barefoot old ghost breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I can't get in. Then why are you laughing at?"

Yan Lan said with a strange expression: "Because, I saw the Master's secret! It was because I saw the secret that I realized that I could not get into this hanging stone."

Xi Chen glared and said, "Secret? Is there any huge secret in this broken stone?"

Mo Li and others also showed doubts and were confused.

The little madman stared blankly, and his whole body was like a wooden stick.

The barefoot old ghost snorted: "Xichen, this hanging stone of the old ghost is not a broken stone. If you say this again, you may not be able to step on this hanging stone in your life."

Then, the barefoot old ghost looked at Yan Lan and said, "Yan Lan, tell me, what secret did you see!"

The barefoot old ghost said proudly in his heart: "Hehe, even if you can see some tricks, you will never think of what this is. After all, this thing is really rare. Looking at the entire Lion Kingdom, it is a rare existence. With the knowledge of you little guys, how can you know this thing!"

Yan Lan smiled and said, "This hanging stone is not a stone at all, but a master's magic weapon..."

"What, is this a magic weapon?"

Xi Chen, Mo Li and the other two screamed in surprise. Then they stared at the Hanging Shi, their eyes full of disbelief.

Gao Gao was slightly stunned, and his eyes looked at Yan Lan even more strange.

The little madman was stunned, his eyes widening.

The barefoot old ghost was slightly shocked. Then his eyes flashed and he said to Yan Lan: "If you continue talking, you are all old ghosts' confidants, and you are not afraid of leaking secrets!"

Yan Lan continued: "Master's magic weapon is not simple. It is something that prevents us from stepping onto this hanging stone. It is not a natural force at all, but something that prevents us from entering. This thing is not a restriction or a magnetic force. It is clearly a will, will with vitality and emotion."

The barefoot old ghost also widened his eyes, his mind trembled a little, and he asked in surprise: "Do you know what the will of the hanging stone is?"

Yan Lan smiled confidently and said, "It is the weapon spirit. This hanging stone is the magic weapon with the weapon spirit. This weapon spirit has emotions, thoughts, and vitality. It is very powerful. If it refuses to step on the hanging stone, unless the disciple's cultivation can suppress the weapon spirit, even if there is a great opportunity, it will not step on the hanging stone."

"Hahaha, I am worthy of being my proud disciple of the old ghost. This hanging stone is the treasure of the old ghost. The power that hinders your entry is the place of the spirit of the weapon."

The barefoot old ghost laughed loudly, and his whole body looked even more energetic.

Gao Nai said: "Yan Xiaolan can actually see the spirit of the ancestor's weapon. What kind of eyes does this kid have? I didn't even see it at the beginning, let alone this point."

The little madman curled his lips and said, "Of course we can't think of it. Think about it, you and I have never seen or even heard of this level of magic weapon in your life. Who would have thought of it? Even if you heard of magic weapons with wisdom, it would be just a forced fusion of beast souls and magic weapons, born with a fierce aura. It's not like the master's magic weapon. The weapon spirit seems to be born innately, and it is not a human sacrifice at all."

When Yan Lan heard Gao Gao’s words and the little madman’s words, his mind was also filled with great turmoil. He could detect the spirit of hanging stone, but he didn’t know that this spirit was not forcibly fused with the soul of a ferocious beast, but was born innately. He also had never seen or heard of such magic weapons.

At the beginning, above Tian6, he had seen swords with sword spirits and magic weapons with wisdom, but they were all fused with acquired wisdom, without exception.

Yan Lan couldn't help but exclaim: "Master's treasure is rare in the world!"

The old ghost with a barefoot flashed his head and said proudly: "Of course."

At this moment, Yan Lan felt the repulsive force in front of him swept away, and a voice came into his sea of ​​consciousness: "Little guy, you can see my existence, then come in!"

Yan Lan laughed and moved his mind, and stepped on the hanging stone without any obstacles.

"Brother Yan, he actually stepped on the hanging stone!"

Mo Li exclaimed softly.

The barefoot old ghost smiled and said, "You can see that my Xiaobao is the one who can be seen, so Xiaobao will naturally let him enter. Xiaobao, come!"

The barefoot old ghost stretched out his palm, and a white light flashed with a hanging stone. A white light ball as big as an apple floated out, dripping through a graceful arc, and finally landed on the palm of the old ghost.

Yan Lan's eyes narrowed, and he immediately saw that the light ball had two dark eyes. A small tail about the length of a middle finger floated behind him, without raised ears or raised nose bridge. Except for that tail, the whole body was round.

Yan Lan sighed slightly, "What a strange life, it has no physical body, but it doesn't look like a pure spiritual body. But based on your feelings, you obviously have great ability. Haha, the world is so big, it's really amazing."

Seeing this, Mo Li's eyes were straight and exclaimed excitedly: "Wow, what a cute cute thing, so cute..."

Xi Chen was surprised for a moment, but rolled his eyes and thought to himself: "Master is so sloppy, he can have such a cute thing. It's really a flower in it... Cough cough, I'm guilty, my master is so good, how can I say that to him!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!