On the Attackability of the Comprehension Male Protagonist

After the core formation was completed, Jun Xiuyan manipulated the metal material to embed it into the surface of the white fan one by one.

The fan method of the Fire Demon Sect is divided into two attack methods: controlling the fan and holding the fan.In his current state, it is temporarily impossible to use vitality to control the magic weapon to perform magical attacks, so the method of holding a fan by deftly using the fan-shaped magic weapon to cause physical damage to the enemy is more suitable for him now.

This requires that the shape of the white fan not only cannot restrict the user's movement, but also has the strength enough to confront people head-on.

One after another, high-grade spirit stones emerged from the ruby ​​ring in his hand, and were thrown into the white fan floating in the formation.Two earth-attribute spirit stones are used to strengthen their roots, one water-attribute spirit stone is used for its softness, and one metal-attribute spirit stone is used for its sharpness.

Jun Xiuyan didn't feel any distress at all. With the help of the vitality of the spiritual body Xuanjing and the aura condensed by the formation, the spirit stone melted into the surface of the white fan.

The reason why it is superficial is because Jun Xiuyan doesn't know the internal structure of the white fan. If a top novice like him changes a certain delicate part of the interior, and the space collapses completely, then he will definitely lose everything.

In any case, this is the first time to create a magic weapon for myself, bumps and bumps are unavoidable, but it is finally completed.

At this time, the [-]cm white fan in the formation had changed its appearance, the fan bone was golden purple, and the peacock's tail feathers were unfolded one by one, and a small sharp blade-shaped spike extending from each fan bone could be vaguely seen.

The fan is still blank, but if you look carefully, there is a small "Jun" character in cursive script on the corner of the fan, announcing your affiliation.

With a wave of his hand, the white fan automatically flew into Jun Xiuyan's hand. He looked at it repeatedly and was quite satisfied.Since it is such a good material, and I spent several spirit stones to refine it by myself, it is not a loss to treat it as my own magic weapon.

The natal magic weapon itself needs to be tempered repeatedly by the owner. The reason why he didn't plan to refine it before was just because the material was not good, but the aptitude of the white fan itself is so good, so if he doesn't recognize the owner immediately at this time, is it still waiting for Long Xun to take it back? ?

Jun Xiuyan put away the forging circle, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and probed his consciousness into the white fan.

The newly refined magic weapon has no spiritual consciousness, and the difference between the natal magic weapon and the ordinary magic weapon is the spiritual consciousness seed planted in it by the owner himself.The seeds of spiritual consciousness are different from essence and blood. They are soul fragments that need to be split from the soul sea. They must also be soul fragments with some spiritual intelligence. This seed is integrated into the magic weapon, and it will be fundamentally produced by the master's mind and soul. , life and death together.

Although it sounds like lovers swearing, Jun Xiuyan did set it up like this before.

Planting the seeds of his own spiritual consciousness in the white fan, Jun Xiuyan took this freshly baked natal magic weapon, and was filled with emotion for finally stepping into the ranks of "cultivators with main-hand weapons".Whether it's the white board's three-tailed fox spear or the consumable jade talisman, there is a talisman that can truly be counted on.

When he was collecting information for the article, he had practiced with an old senior for the main body fan method of the fire magic fan method. At this time, when he compared the steps and techniques in the jade slips, he was not at a loss.

Among them, the technique of holding the fan advocates that the murderous intent is hidden in the lightness and elegance, and it is necessary to control the enemy inch by inch and turn around with ease.Similar to the sword art practitioners in sword cultivation, they all rely on the fusion of the sharpness of the magic weapon and their own understanding, and fight in close quarters.

The emphasis of Bai Ze's bloodline on Jun Xiuyan is strength and defense, not speed, so Jun Xiuyan slightly changed a few attack trajectories, making the moves less elegant and more open and close It's fierce and thick.

Jun Xiuyan studied this from early morning to evening, and when he put the white fan into the ruby ​​ring, withdrew the formation in the room and walked out of the guest room, he realized something was wrong.

Neither Shi Tianxuan nor Bai Qiang appeared, which is not scientific at all.

Of course, he wouldn't think that the two protagonists and heroine suddenly got enlightened and left him as a light bulb to make a bed. Let's not say that Shi Tianxuan, a brat, has a lustful heart but no guts, and the white girl's cautious and strong personality alone will not go up. For a second, he stared with eyebrows crossed, and for the next second, he suddenly met the eyes of this little bastard mung bean.

With the cleverness of the two of them, no matter how they buy a material, they will not sell themselves.

"Come here, little one, I have something to ask." Jun Xiuyan frowned and stood by the railing on the second floor, beckoning downstairs. Because of the large scale of this inn, there are several waiters, so call one of them. Asking questions is also common.

"Do you know where the boy and girl who stayed in the hotel with me went?" Jun Xiuyan took out a twenty-face coin from his sleeve and waved it in front of the little girl.

Twenty zhai coins can be said to be half a month's wages for an ordinary waiter. Even if there are fewer customers, the shopkeeper's salary in a month is still less than this amount, so the waiter's eyes lit up, and he started The man who poured beans spoke out.

"If the guest is asking about the girl in blue, then she and three other masked people went on the road this morning, heading towards the South Gate. If the guest is asking about the petite girl in light yellow clothes and the The uncle on the second floor, who is so young, watched them go to the middle of the village with a lot of noise this morning."

"What's there to do in the village?" Jun Xiuyan tossed the coin to Xiaoer, and asked casually, "After thinking about it, this coin is not easy to earn."

"It's Bosell House, the largest auction house in the stockade, and all the good things are there. The market just opened in the past two days, and the two friends of the guest must have gone to Taobao." Xiao Er happily put away the coins, When he raised his eyes, another [-]-faced walled coin flashed in front of his eyes.

"What is the specific time limit for the opening of Bosell?"

"The Bo Selling Store lasts for one month, and changes a batch of products every seven days. Each item is a rare treasure in the wasteland. There are twelve treasure officials in the Bo Selling Store who set up entrances at the door. Regular customers need to show their tickets to get in." He was let in by Lord Baoguan, and it is rumored that every Lord Baoguan is an unfathomable master.”

Xiao Er gave an exaggerated description. Seeing the handsome young man in front of him who was not like a mortal, his expression remained calm, he immediately gave up his thoughts of showing off, and said honestly: "If a guest without a ticket wants to go in , you need to hold a treasure, and you can let it in after being appraised by Lord Baoguan. Each auction in Bosell House can last for a whole day, and if the customer wants to, it’s okay to stay inside for a month without coming out.”

"You lead the way, this one is still yours." In front of him was a fifty-dollar coin that almost blinded Xiaoer's eyes.

The shopkeeper said before that this group of people were evil stars and did not allow people to stay in the store. Now it seems that this is not a evil star, this is obviously a large group of grandpas, the God of Wealth.Just answering a few questions casually would be worth his wages for working so hard for several months!

Xiao Er let out an 'hey', nodded and bowed, and led the way first.

The inn where Jun Xiuyan and the others were staying was in the north direction of Keyao Village. After leaving the door of the inn, go straight to the south.

Adhering to the tradition of subdividing Qianlongzhiye, Keyao village is also neatly divided into four regions, east, west, north, south, and the square boundary in the middle is all under the name of "Bo Selling".

The owner of Bo Selling established this place single-handedly a hundred years ago, and has never shown up since then, not even leaving his name behind.He is a very mysterious and legendary figure.

Jun Xiuyan looked at the gradually crowded booths on both sides of the road, and at the same time listened to the enthusiastic explanation of the little girl.

According to what he said, then the owner of this bosell shop already knew the special place of 'Ke Yao Village' which is not affected by the 'Canglong Transformation' every four years?

Jun Xiuyan felt strange, even he, the author himself, didn't know about this setting, and an NPC who didn't know his name knew it, which was too bullying to the author.

He admitted he seemed a little jealous.

——The NPC who took advantage of the loopholes in the setting, "Pen Character Crazy Outsider", the protagonist has extra cheats that don't exist.

He found that he was too naive to "only take this world as a book" before.

Moreover, it seems that it is not only these theoretical things that make him change his attitude.

Jun Xiuyan glanced at the crowd with stalls around him.

A tall and strong man with his arms bared was bargaining with a stall owner and spat at each other. A businessman wearing a turban pushed and pushed the picky customers dissatisfied. Not far away, a masked girl in red danced to solicit Business, a few people who looked like friends hooked up shoulder to shoulder and chatted happily...

They are real, not from their own hands.This is the reality of life, it is human nature, not a setting.

Also, that brat Shi Tianxuan.

-kindness?

Interrupted by the last name that appeared in his mind, Jun Xiuyan frowned rather annoyed.

This brat named Shi Tianxuan is both naughty and rambunctious. He likes to take advantage of his mouth. He is childish and likes to blow his hair. He is completely domineering, unrestrained and has a leadership temperament set in his original text——

"Two people."

Jun Xiuyan sighed, if he hadn't taken the name 'Shi Tianxuan', he wouldn't even think of the protagonist.

"What did the guest officer say?" This Xiaoer is a very clever half-year-old boy, and he doesn't have time to run to the "trading area" where the bookstore is located on weekdays. Seeing that the God of Wealth in front of him has given him several months of wages. , I am willing to run this trip.

He heard the guests behind him talking about some kind of 'people', so he said, "This is close to Bosell, and many rich people will pass by, so it has gradually developed into a 'trading area' with Bosell as the center. ’, you only need to pay Bo Selling a small booth fee, and Bo Selling won’t drive people away. There are quite a lot of people here, so be careful not to get separated from the small ones, and Bo Selling still needs a long way to get there.”

"Nothing, let's go on." Jun Xiuyan picked some booths with very good locations and took a closer look, and found that the goods traded in this trading area were basically not needed by him——

There are almost no supplies for spiritual cultivators, all are ordinary people's daily necessities and some rough iron materials, and even the elixirs are mostly golden sore medicines for wounds.

I don't know where Baimeizi got those bottles and jars that she gave him before.

Seeing these medicines, Jun Xiuyan had a better understanding of his sister's selfless dedication to him.

There is also the thing in a blue jar that Shi Tianxuan gave him before.

He opened it and looked at the elixir inside, there were three in total, named 'Bending the Sky Pill'.This kind of elixir is specially used to repair the injured soul sea and quickly restore mental power. It has always been a special medicine for the "second generation of immortals" who love to cause trouble in the cultivation family.Because it requires three junior pharmacists to refine it together, and it takes a long time to make it, the price is not low even in the cultivation world.

I didn't expect that I would experience the feeling of being "nurtured" by the protagonist.

With Bai Qiang's vision and Shi Tianxuan's personality, since there is nothing they want here, then their destination is Bosell.

"Guest officer, there is a blogger in front of you. This treasure official from the 'Golden Gate' has always been very talkative. It doesn't have to be rare for you to make a sample of your baby. He usually gave it to you." Xiaoer stepped neatly The bluestone board pointed to a wooden door with a golden lintel in front of it from a distance, "The younger ones will be delivered here, and the guest officials can go by themselves. The aura of such a high-ranking person is unbearable for the younger ones."

"Stop that man - he has a treasure on him!!"

Girl Bai's voice?

Jun Xiuyan looked around, and saw a tightly wrapped man in red robe rushing out from the golden gate. The man's head and face were covered by the robe, only his eyes were exposed, and he was indeed holding a piece of meat that looked like a beast in his hand. leather things.

-map? !

The white fan shot out, blocking the way of the red-robed man as he passed him sideways.Jun Xiuyan tapped the handle of the fan lightly with his fingers, and the white fan unfolded 'shua', and the wind snarled towards the wrist of the extremely fast man in red robe holding the map.

"Leave it for me—!"