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Chapter six hundred and seventy-eight: get the magic tool again.

Chapter 678: Get the magic weapon again.

One by one, the spiritual medicines were put into his Qiankun bag. Du Shaofu looked smiling. Almost all the spiritual medicines were extremely extraordinary. They were able to refine high-quality elixirs, including those that could refine Xuanyuan Pills and Crazy Pills.

If this batch of spiritual medicine is placed outside, it will be enough to make people compete for it wildly and priceless.

"call out!"

A sword light swept down from the sky, and the sword light roared, causing the space to tremble.

"careful."

Zhen Qingchun said loudly to Du Shaofu in the small tower.

"Swoosh!"

Du Shaofu's figure suddenly flashed out an arc like lightning to avoid it, but fortunately the sword light did not slash again.

Then Du Shaofu looked up and saw a spiritual sword floating in the void ahead in the front of him wrapped in a secret pattern of talismans.

“Buzz…”

The spirit sword moved, making a buzzing sound of sword sound, and the pressure spreads.

That kind of pressure would not even be under the Fuyao Zhentian Fan and Ba Ying.

The spirit sword was floating in the void, and the secret patterns of the talisman were dazzling, as if they were staring at Du Shaofu, and the "buzzing" sword sounds were endless.

"The high-grade peak Taoist weapon seems to be evolving, and it has reached the level of half a magic weapon, and there is a sword spirit."

Zhen Qingchun said to Du Shaofu, feeling the power of the spiritual sword, which was a spiritual sword with half magic weapon level.

"Half magic weapon is an absolute treasure!"

Du Shaofu sighed that the power of this spirit sword is now stronger than that of Ba Ying and Fu Yao Zhentian Fans.

"This is something that you can take in."

Zhen Qingchun reminded Du Shaofu and said in a very vulgar way: "A and a half magic weapon are valuable. Even if you don't need it, you can leave it to others or exchange it for some high-quality elixirs."

Du Shaofu smiled and naturally he would not let go of the half magic weapon without his master.

"Don't forcefully collect half of the magic weapon. This spiritual sword has begun to nourish the sword spirit. It is not Taoist talismans and spiritual weapons. It cannot be forced to collect it. Only when you get its recognition can you put it in your pocket. If you forcefully collect it, it will only destroy its sword spirit. After you get it, it will greatly reduce its power. In the end, you can only get a high-quality Taoist weapon."

Zhen Qingchun reminded Du Shaofu not to forcefully collect the spirit sword, half of the magic weapon, which can no longer be forcibly collected, otherwise the power will be greatly reduced. Unless you have super strong strength, you can forcibly imprison the sword spirit to collect the magic weapon without damaging its power.

“How should I charge it?”

Du Shaofu just wanted to forcefully collect it, but when he heard this, he stopped and asked Zhen Qingchun.

When Zhen Qingchun heard this, he immediately said to Du Shaofu in an old age: "Use your spiritual and soul power to communicate. If you can get its recognition, you will naturally be able to be included in your pocket. If you cannot get its recognition, you can only force it to collect it unless you can let it go."

Du Shaofu laughed and said, "Why can you not collect the treasures when you see them, you immediately start to communicate with the spirit sword according to what his elder brother Zhen Qingchun said, hoping to get the recognition of the spirit sword and then be able to get it into your pocket."

But the result was that it was a little different from what Du Shaofu imagined. No matter how hard he tried, he could not get the recognition of the Spirit Sword.

Du Shaofu's spiritual soul power fluctuated, wrapping up the spirit sword, and even making the spirit sword make the increasingly fierce buzzing sound of the sword. The secret talisman pattern is dazzling, and it is possible to start attacking Du Shaofu at any time.

"How is it possible that I am so genius and cannot get the recognition of the sword."

Du Shaofu was a little frustrated. He could not gain the recognition of the Spirit Sword, which made Du Shaofu unacceptable and a little hit.

"If you want to get the recognition of the Spirit Sword, it is an opportunity, and it has nothing to do with you. It seems that you don't have such opportunities."

Zhen Qingchun said to Du Shaofu, for some reason, but there was a little joy in his voice.

For Zhen Qingchun, he was inexplicably happy to see that Du Shaofu encountered something that could not be satisfactory, proving that this kid is not omnipotent and sometimes he is defeated.

"This sword should be left by the powerful men of Gu Tian Sect. Can it be possible to communicate with Gu Tian Sect's martial arts?"

Du Shaofu was not giving up and frowned slightly. The sword was mostly left by the powerful people of the Gutian Sect in this sealed land. If the Gutian Sect's skills were used to communicate, they might be able to succeed.

However, Du Shaofu did not practice the skills in the Gutian Sect at all. He has been practicing the skills of the Golden-winged Roc.

“By the way…”

Suddenly, Du Shaofu raised his eyes, as if he was thinking of something. His handprints condensed and his hands replaced the sword. Sword lights flew out from his hands, and the sword lights were stacked and spread out.

The floating spirit sword seemed to feel something, and the sword body trembled and flashed with light. Then it moved with the sword light in Du Shaofu's hand. The two simultaneously, and sword lights flew out one after another.

At this moment, Du Shaofu used the sword moves in the Mingsheng Sword Book, using his hands instead of the sword. The sword light swayed and the ditch moved towards the floating spiritual sword.

The spiritual sword roared and was extremely cheerful. It began to dance with Du Shaofu's sword moves, and it was getting closer and closer to Du Shaofu.

"Swish swish..."

When Du Shaofu lost the sword moves on the Mingsheng Sword Score, the spiritual sword roared and roared, and the light bloomed, and it also floated directly in front of Du Shaofu.

On the spiritual sword, there were streams of secret talisman patterns rippling, and the sharp aura disappeared, and they began to become extremely intimate with Du Shaofu.

Du Shaofu reached out and held the sword in his hand with one hand. Then a smile appeared slightly on the corner of his mouth. A half-magic sword was finally taken into his pocket.

"This kid actually succeeded."

Zhen Qingchun murmured, and he seemed quite unhappy in his voice.

"hey-hey."

Du Shaofu smiled slightly, but he didn't expect that using the sword moves on the Mingsheng Sword Score could really communicate with the sword. It seemed that the master of this sword had probably practiced the Mingsheng Sword Score.

After putting away the magic weapon, Du Shaofu did not intend to recognize his master now.

Du Shaofu knew that he had Domine Ying in his hand. Although the sword's power level is still slightly stronger than Domine Ying, it may not be truly stronger than Domine Ying. Besides, it is probably not as good as Domine Ying, but it is specially tailored for him to make something suitable for him.

In addition to Ba Ying, Du Shaofu also had a purple gold skyque on his back. No matter how strong this sword was, it was naturally impossible to be stronger than the purple gold skyque.

After taking this half of the magic weapon into his pocket, Du Shaofu just thought that he would leave it to his elder sister or Ouyang Shuang and others at that time, and maybe it would be good to change some other treasures in the future.

Then Du Shaofu continued to follow the breath that summoned him into the palace, carefully, but he did not encounter any danger again, and came to a majestic hall smoothly.

The main hall is spacious, with an area of ​​hundreds of feet high and majestic.

In the main hall, a 50-year-old man was sitting cross-legged, wearing a golden robe, his eyes were closed, and his whole body was covered with a layer of golden light.

The golden light was quite dim, strangely without any aura fluctuations, as if the body was wrapped in a weak golden flame.

"That man has gone astray. With the burning of mysterious energy in his body, he has protected the last trace of spiritual intelligence and is so powerful. If I were in my heyday, I would be only one step stronger than this person."

Zhen Qingqing's shocking voice came from the small tower in Du Shaofu's arms.

Sitting cross-legged in the hall, like a half-bian in a transformed golden robe. Although he did not have any aura fluctuations, he was an absolute top-notch man.

But Du Shaofu's eyes did not stare at the old man in the golden robe, but on an ancient stone platform in the hall.

The stone platform is more than ten feet in size and is surrounded by ancient runes. On the stone platform, there are a pair of expanded wings.

The two wings expanded and were quietly placed on the ancient stone platform. They were covered with layers of golden feathers, without any breath flowing, but it made people look at it, and their minds were trembling for no reason, and they wanted to crawl on the ground.

Du Shaofu's eyes were staring at the golden wings on the stone platform, with runes densely spreading in his feathers, revealing mystery and beginning to fluctuate.

There was an invisible aura spreading inside the golden wings.

The invisible aura made Du Shaofu very familiar with it. It was the aura that had been pulling him in this sealed place. This aura was summoning himself, which came from the golden wings.

"boom……"

Suddenly, it seemed that Du Shaofu's breath touched the golden wings on the stone platform, and a dazzling golden light soared into the sky.

In an instant, golden light began to flow from the golden wings, and golden light flowed like a golden torrent hanging on the hall, carrying the domineering and fierce aura.

The golden light on the golden wings became more and more dazzling, the secret patterns of the talisman were flashing, and the bright light was emitted. Then a huge golden-winged roc flapped its wings and circled, soaring into the sky.

"grumble……"

The sound of the golden-winged roc being whirled through the golden cracked clouds, and the entire hall and the huge mountain were trembling!

“Hulala…”

The golden-winged Roc bird spreads its wings and shines with golden light, making this huge hall seem to be destroyed directly, covering it with its might, which is terrifying!

"What a strong pressure!"

Du Shaofu was shocked, and his blood was boiling for no reason at this moment.

The pressure spreading from the phantom of the huge golden-winged roc bird made Du Shaofu want to crawl on the ground and tremble. The terrible pressure was too powerful.
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