"It seems that this gun is really not something Elder Zhao can handle."
After saying these words, Wen Ping consulted the system in his mind.
"System, is my Takizuki sword better or the gun in Situ Xiu's hand?"
The system responded: "For now, the gun belongs to the dragon wall weapon. In terms of quality, it is indeed better than the Takizuki sword. The host should feel this, because the difficulty of obtaining the Takizuki sword is not High, it just takes time."
Wen Ping nodded.
indeed.
Only Takizuki Sword fragments are given to the ten-story tower, and 20 fragments can be combined into a Takizuki Sword.
As long as you have patience and time, getting ten or twenty is not a problem.
The system said that Situ Xiuneng's gun was better than the Takizuki sword. Wen Ping was very curious. I don't know if it is better than the magic weapon?
Who will win the collision between the weapons of this world and the world of Xianxia?
So he asked directly: "Who is better than this gun, the fire stick and the Tianya sword?"
The system answered without hesitation, "The magic weapon carries the spell, and the pulse carried by the dragon wall weapon. This shot is stronger than the Shenmu dice in terms of quality. However, the value of this gun is not in its quality. , As if the world did not classify weapons. Its greatest value lies in the dragon wall text above, after all, it was created by the master Wuxuan Maelstrom."
"Understood, that is the research value is very high."
"Correct."
"That must be snatched over, and it will be regarded as the interest of my aunt. I give it to Ziran to study and study. I don't know when she will become a Wuxuan vortex master craftsman. Then she will make a few Wuxuan vortex pictures and sell them for white. Regardless of Jing, you can still improve yourself by keeping it for your own use."
Wen Ping nodded and did what he said.
"You stay here, I'll go down and get something."
Zi Ran and the others nodded, and didn't care much when Wen Ping went down to get things.
They want to watch the battle below more than what Wen Ping wants to do.
Just looking at it can benefit a lot.
The use of pulse energy and the control of weapons are the level they look up to.
"Ok?"
Suddenly, Shihua frowned and let out a suspicious voice.
Huai Ye next to him followed Shihua's gaze, and saw that the Sect Master had actually left the main hall.
"Where is the master going?" Huaiye whispered.
Just after speaking, Wen Ping was seen walking towards the battle center.
Huaiye hurriedly shouted: "Look at it, the lord is over!"
"What does the sect master want to do, don't you want to participate in it too?"
"Didn't the Sect Master's strength reach the Zhenyue Realm yet? Go up here..."
With everyone's discussion, Zi Ran and other elders turned around and wanted to go downstairs.
They are all elders.
Sect masters are all going forward, how can they stand here and watch the show?
It's just that they are very curious, what does the Sovereign want to do? Didn't you go and get things?
As soon as he turned around, Yang Lele suddenly yelled, "Sect Master took out a stick, what do you want to do?"
Zi Ran and others hurried over again.
Staring at Wen Ping's actions, carefully looking at the wooden stick Wen Ping pinched in his right hand,
At this look, Shihua suddenly spoke.
"Wand?"
Everyone awakened like a dream, and then they reacted.
What a magic wand!
The overlord actually got a magic wand by watching "Harry Potter".
"Sect Master doesn't want to use magic, right?"
"Swordsmanship is no longer needed?"
Everyone stared at Wen Ping with wide eyes.
Below the main hall, Wen Ping walked towards the Thousand Leap Artery Surgery with a magic wand in his hand, and stopped ten feet away from the skyrocketing fire pillar.
"firewall?"
Please pardon him.
This kind of flame is just like a joke.
This kind of fire will also block people who are not fire-attributed.
boom!
boom!
The white vein opens.
The fire of criminal law slowly rises in the hands.
Although the white flame was not so huge, it was only half a person tall in Wen Ping's hands, but when it appeared, the originally seemingly strong wall of fire suddenly changed.
call!
After that, the white flame rushed directly towards the fire wall.
Like a stone cow entering the sea, the ripples began to spread.
The white flame began to occupy the area of the fire wall, expanding its domain. It didn't take a few breaths to reach the height of one person in this area.
"The fire of punishment is indeed strong, but my realm is still low, I can only open the wall of fire for a dozen breathing hours." Feeling the pressure brought by the wall of fire, Wen Ping murmured.
"But it's enough."
After that, Wen Ping walked to the entrance opened by the white flame.
During the Thousand Leap Artery Surgery, Situ Xiu was shocked when he could see a hole suddenly appeared in a wall of fire.
Before he could think about it, he fired a shot directly at Long Ke, and after shaking him off, he looked at the hole.
Just saw Wen Ping walk into the cavity.
"Sect Master Wen!"
Situ Xiu was stunned.
His first opportunity was broken!
Doesn't the opponent who was originally a turtle in the urn have a chance to escape the Thousand Leap Artery Technique?
"How can the old man let you succeed?"
After a roar, Situ Xiu Neng took the gun and headed towards Wen Ping.
When Long Ke saw this scene, even though he was being chased by Fire Vine, he hurriedly shouted: "Sect Master, hurry up... His strength has been raised to half a step, you are not an opponent."
Wen Ping did not respond, but watched Situ Xiu run towards him, then raised his wand.
Hammerpot's wand!
"Except your weapons!"
When he heard these four words, Situ Xiu was startled, but when he saw Wen Ping's veins did not vibrate, he suddenly smiled.
It turned out to be talking to him.
unfortunately
He does not understand!
However, the next second he was shocked.
"what happened?"
The long spear he was holding in his hand unexpectedly broke away from his hand and flew towards Wen Ping.
It was like an invisible force suddenly broke his hand, and then grabbed the spear.
Snapped!
The spear went directly into Wen Ping's hand.
The white flames began to fade, and the wall of fire returned to its former appearance.
Wen Ping held a spear in his hand and stood outside the wall of fire, whispering in a low voice: "Unfortunately, the strength has been mentioned for half a step and there is no restraint. After all, you are still in the upper realm of Zhenyue."
Except for your weapon proficiency to reach a small level, there is a 50% probability of disarming the weapons of the Zhenyue upper realm.
With such a high probability, it's hard to even think of your weapons!
Above the main hall, everyone was shocked watching this scene.
Wen Ping stood outside the wall of fire, safe and sound, holding the spear that had just beaten Elder Zhao to his head.
The spear belonging to Situ Xiuneng!
Everyone swallowed.
Bai Nianxiang couldn't help but asked suspiciously: "Is that the weapon magic that eliminated you?"
The most common magic of "Harry Potter"!
"It seems to be, didn't the sect master yelled the words'except you weapon' in it?"
"I've seen it, it seems to remove your weapon magic."
Everyone looked at each other immediately.
Then he shouted in surprise.
"Oh my God!"
"This magic is too strong, and the spear in his hand was taken directly."
"Situ Xiu didn't even react, and the spear in his hand was gone."
"No, I am in love with this magic."
"I am in love too."
When everyone looked at Wen Ping, they looked admired.
Of course, this look of worship was also given to Wen Ping's magic wand.
Wen Ping held a spear, closed the veins, and walked back to the main hall.
As he walked, Wen Ping observed the dragon wall text on the spear, densely packed like tens of thousands of ants.
However, he really didn't know a few of the Long Biwen above.
After returning to the room just now, Wen Ping couldn't help but step back as soon as he opened the door.
More than a dozen people came all at once!
Like a flood.
There is a face of admiration for flattering.
And looking at the wand with surprise.
Of course, there are people who look at the spear in a trance.
"Sect Master, this is the magic wand."
"Sect Master, the magic you just used is really too strong."
Seeing the babbled people, Wen Ping was happy.
The effect is reached!
It's really unintentional.
He really just wanted to go down and help his aunt, but he didn't expect that this hand would make everyone expect and admire magic.
"Ahem!"
Wen Ping coughed twice, and everyone gave way.
After that, Wen Ping seemed to want to satisfy the thirst of everyone, and said in passing, "Want to learn? Go watch "Harry Potter", drink Coke when you learn, and directly mention Consummation."
After all, Wen Ping walked to the window pretending to be an okay person, but he was actually not too happy in his heart.
However, when she passed by Ziran, seeing Ziran staring at the spear all the time, the desire revealed by his eyes was very strong.
Wen Ping also understood, after all, Zi Ran was the whirlpool master craftsman.
It also belongs to a craftsman who has devoted most of his life to this craft.
Wen Ping directly handed the spear to www.mtlnovel.com~ and said, "Elder Ziran, if you want it, you can study this spear."
Looking at the spear handed over, Zi Ran's heart suddenly thumped.
This is a stunning work.
Infinite value!
If it were known by the other three swirling vortex master craftsmen in Tiandi Lake, it would surely set off a **** storm.
I don't know how many four-star forces will help them get this gun at all costs!
Zi Ran was about to kneel immediately, "Thank you Sect Master."
Wen Ping held it with one hand, and then said: "You belong to the Immortal Sect, this thing is naturally given to you. But don't forget to point out the people in the Sect. Your responsibility now is different from before."
Zi Ran nodded hurriedly, "I understand!"
"By the way, you can also try to use magic. Compared with pulse arts, it is easier to practice, and you don't need to waste too much time."
The spears are all given, and the promotion must not be forgotten.
As the richest person, Zi Ran will definitely not disappoint him if he goes to watch "Harry Potter"!
When Zi Ran nodded again, Wen Ping had already walked to the window.
In the square, in the pulse of Thousand Leaps, Situ Xiuneng had not slowed down.
He felt even more dazed by the strength that he was beginning to decline.
Why are the spears robbed?
Long Ke at this time, although also surprised, smiled happily.
The surprise that Wen Ping gave him this time was so cool.
The suffocation was released instantly.
To be reasonable, if the other party was not leaning on that long spear, how could it be possible to block her dragon scale thorns?
How could she be forced to this point?
Now that the gun is gone, and the power has fallen back to the upper level of Zhenyue, it deserves it!
"You played very well just now, right? Come on, go on!"
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