Unlimited loot system

Jiang Mingyang was as arrogant as ever, not only naming and swearing, even the Pope was carried out by him to suppress the situation.

Holyfield Edward was furious, and yelled crazily: "In that case, I will send you to see God the Father!"

Holyfield Edward suffered a lot today. Not only was he repeatedly teased by Jiang Mingyang, he was also smeared with blood from hemorrhoids by Wu Zhengcheng.

This was a great shame to him, and it could only be washed away with Jiang Mingyang's blood.

"Array, follow me to kill this blasphemous heretic!"

Holyfield Edward had a ferocious face, and his breath shot out of his body and went straight into the sky, like an angry hungry wolf.

The other four stood up and drank loudly, their breaths connecting and penetrating each other, releasing strong coercion and breath together.

"Roar, Demon Wolf!"

A wolf cry resounded through the night sky, and a light blue aura gushed out and gathered, turning into a ferocious giant wolf suspended above the heads of the five people.

The giant wolf roared up to the sky, like a demon devouring everything, as if it wanted to swallow the whole world.

"It turned out to be the Sky Swallowing Devil Wolf Ali Prison! Holyfield's cards are buried deep enough."

Liang Qiuhai frowned slightly, and Guan Qiurou asked in a low voice, "The legendary demon wolf that can devour everything?"

"That's right, anyone who breeds a legendary spiritual weapon is a person favored by the heavens."

Liang Qiuhai's eyes were full of envy, as if he was very envious of Holyfield Edward's spiritual weapon.

"Teacher, there are many kinds of spiritual weapons, and their functions and effects are completely different.

Why are psychic weapons named after legends, or named after historical allusions, better than ordinary psychic weapons, and are more sought after by the elders. "

Although Guan Qiurou is the person in charge of Dongsheng City, she only has the Qi Refining Realm and cannot touch the level of spiritual weapons, so she knows very little about it.

"Hey, all Qi Refining Realm warriors know that the Body Refining Realm is only the most basic for warriors, and it's laying the foundation for controlling energy.

Do you know that the Qi Refining Realm is also laying the foundation, laying the foundation for controlling spiritual weapons.

Only when a spiritual weapon is bred and the power of the weapon is flexibly exerted, can one be considered a real warrior.

In other words, he has truly mastered the power that a warrior should have.

Psychic weapons are everything to a warrior, and the three realms of body refining, qi refining, and foundation building are all in the service of spiritual weapons.

Therefore, psychic weapons are also divided into good and bad, and they also need to evolve and advance, and the basis for advancement is folklore, history, legends, myths and the like.

The advancement of spiritual weapons is like the success of a little unknown person who rises step by step.

Born to be unknown, and born to be famous in the world, you should know the hardships of growing up between them. "

What Liang Qiuhai said was ambiguous, and he didn't make it too clear, but he answered some key questions.

Guan Qiurou was a little puzzled, Liang Qiuhai sighed, and said: "We ordinary warriors should be more pragmatic.

You are not yet qualified to touch spiritual weapons, so there is no need to know that much for the time being, knowing too much is not good for cultivation. "

Liang Qiuhai used a technique specially used by adults to coax children, to the effect that you don't understand even if you say it, so let's go play with muddy mud honestly.

"teacher!"

Guan Qiurou acted like a baby, Liang Qiuhai said helplessly: "Well, let me give you the simplest example.

Principal Duan Qing's psychic weapon is Fang Tian's painted halberd, needless to say the historical allusion of Fang Tian's painted halberd.

Duan Qing has the weapons used by the number one warrior in the Three Kingdoms, and her future minimum achievement will be equal to that of Lu Bu, which is the bottom line of her potential.

And a martial artist who has mastered many silent and unknown spiritual weapons will not be able to reach her bottom line in her whole life.

This is the cruelest reality of warriors. Sometimes hard work is very useful, but it is meaningless in front of some people. "

Liang Qiuhai sighed deeply, his eyes were full of desolation and helplessness.

In fact, psychic weapons are not static, and psychic weapons also have the opportunity to transform, it all depends on whether the user works hard or not.

The only way for warriors is to be hardworking. If they are diligent and hardworking enough, with a few chances, they can definitely transform spiritual weapons.

Guan Qiurou wrinkled her beautiful eyes and looked forward to the future, imagining the moment when she mastered a psychic weapon.

Suddenly, Guan Qiurou was taken aback, turned to look at Liang Qiuhai, and asked, "Principal Duan still has a small iron rod in his left ear, what kind of spiritual weapon is that?
In the legends of Chinese history, is there a magic weapon based on a small iron rod? "

"Shhh, don't make random guesses, that's the key to Principal Duan's deterrent to the church, and it's also the weapon to suppress China's national destiny."

Liang Qiuhai glared at Guan Qiurou secretly, then turned to look at the administrative building.

"Hey, don't ask if you don't want to ask, what is so fierce."

Guan Qiurou acted like a little girl, then looked at Jiang Mingyang who was in battle, and asked, "Is it because of his spiritual weapon that Jiang Mingyang has attracted attention from all the bosses?"

"Yes."

Liangqiu sighed softly, and then Hai said in admiration with deep eyes: "That's the Golden Crow, the three-legged Golden Crow in ancient legends.

The ferocious beast that can roast the nine heavens and the ten earths, the ferocious beast that can burn everything on the earth, is the incarnation of the ancient sun god of China.

When Jiang Mingyang grows up and the spiritual weapon condenses into a physical entity, Huaxia will add another spiritual weapon to suppress the fate of the country. "

"Could it be that the psychic weapons of the Huaxia boss are related to ancient legends?"

Guan Qiurou covered her mouth in surprise, Liang Qiuhai nodded and said with a smile, "Yes.

Some of them are the same as Jiang Mingyang, the birth of psychic weapons has the name of legend.

Some were born in obscurity, but grew and evolved with their masters, and eventually rose to the ranks of legends.

But no matter which one it is, it requires the warriors to work hard continuously, and there is no room for slack and laziness.

Especially Jiang Mingyang's spiritual weapons, which are born with tags and halos, will be the primary targets of hostile forces.

His growth process was more difficult, and his chance of dying was greater. "

Liang Qiuhai taught earnestly, Guan Qiurou curled her lips and said: "That bastard is born with a sarcastic face, even if he doesn't have the Golden Crow, he will be the target of everyone's criticism."

The master and apprentice were talking and laughing, and the battle on Jiang Mingyang's side instantly became fierce.

The five of Holyfield and Edward were connected with each other, and they condensed into a terrifying force to attack Jiang Mingyang.

Not only was Jiang Mingyang not in a hurry, but he plucked his ears with ease, and said, "If you only have this strength, then fighting will be meaningless."

When the giant wolf approached, Jiang Mingyang suddenly burst into power, Yan Flash and Shunpo used it at the same time, and he disappeared like a teleportation.

When he reappeared, he was already on the far left side of the team, his muscular arm was like a battering ram, and he hit Holyfield Doug's nose with lightning speed.

The casserole-sized iron fist was as fast as lightning. After smashing Holyfield Doug's nose, he flattened his face.

Holyfield Doug flew upside down like a rag, and fell heavily on the fence of the roof. Seeing that he was already exhaling more air than taking in less air.

The five-man battle lost one member, and the phantom of the giant wolf suddenly became distorted and blurred, like a candle flickering at any time.

"It disappoints me so much, let the battle end here."

Jiang Mingyang smiled ferociously, and disappeared again like a ghost...