Chapter 242

"The strength of such a magic weapon lies in its ability to evolve. When you are weak, it can cooperate with you. If you are strong, it can also follow the evolution. Especially if you collect all the ancient Xuanyu and upgrade the magic weapon, its explosive power is unimaginable."

Looking at Feng nine said excited appearance, although this guy is what all know, but she looked at the ground this black thing, it become magic weapon? This one inch thick rust can't be washed with water, it can't be washed with ordinary methods, so how can it be washed clean.

What's more, we need to make it listen to its own difficulties. It can understand people's words and negotiate.

She can negotiate, but it's dead! It's not such a spiritual animal as Xiaodiao. It seems unrealistic to communicate.

"All right? How can it evolve? I'm a martial arts teacher now, and I'll make progress in the future, so will it? "

"That's right. If you find ancient Xuanyu, it will have more power after upgrading." Feng nine nodded, had to say, Murong wind dumping is good luck, a go out to find treasure to find such a good thing back.

"How can I clean it now? How can I make it listen to me? Fight with it or negotiate with it. " Murong Fengqing asked again, "I don't know how to solve this problem.".

"Well, cleaning it up and letting it listen to you are all in one step. If you can wake it up, it will naturally reappear to you." Feng jiudun, and said, "if you want to wake it up, use your mental power to feel it, and then finally you have to use your blood to water it, so as to remove its rust. That's OK."

Just, Feng nine words sound just fall, but to Murong wind inclined disdain eyes, "mental strength and with blood irrigation, you when I am what."

"At the beginning, you also wake up Lianjie like this. Although huoluan is a little big this time, it should not be like that." Phoenix nine ha ha of a smile, "this is a rare opportunity, if others want to have this opportunity all have no, if you don't want to, I also have no way, then I also told you, can all depend on you, you want to win eight princesses in three days, no weapons, but you lose at least 10% strength, after all, good weapons can also change part of the damage."

Phoenix nine stalls, a look at you do.

Murong Feng rolled his eyes and looked at his hand. Although he didn't want to touch huoluan again, he had to try everything. He had to sit cross legged and gather his mental strength. He poured it into huoluan through his right hand to try to find the source of that strength.

However, a steady stream of mental power and Xuanqi poured in. After an hour, Murong Fengqing tried three times in a row, but he still found that huoluan didn't respond. Was this broken iron useful or not? She didn't try at that time, because her mental power was exhausted.

"It doesn't make sense! Is it because you don't have enough mental strength? What should we do about that? " Feng Jiu shakes his head and looks at the scrap iron on the ground a little puzzled, but Murong Fengqing has obviously exhausted his mental power. What's going on

"This is obviously not what you said about huoluan, but a piece of scrap iron." Murong Feng angrily kicks the scrap iron out of the ground and directly kicks it to one side, which is a waste of his mental energy.

"It's only a 60% chance, but it can't be wrong."