Chapter 1573 (2/2)
”Wanbao Kunlun.” Chu Yan said four words.
All of a sudden, Kong Xian, Li Xiu and Su Jianyuan, who had seen the magic power of Wanbao Kunlun, took a breath of cool air, and their eyes were all round.
On the other day, I saw Su Yuqing of Wanbao Kunlun, and I opened my eyes and looked unbelievable.
Wanbao Kunlun, to put it simply, must be filled with enough magic weapons in order to exert its power.
The more magic weapons there are, the more powerful they are.
So in other words, Wanbao Kunlun is not only a magic weapon, but also a treasure house!
What Chu Yan gave Su Yuqing is a treasure house!
”Although there is no Wanbao, there are hundreds of them.” Chu Yan is a little embarrassed, ”I will help you fill it as soon as possible.”
”This magic weapon is really the most suitable one for me.” Taking over Wanbao Kunlun, Su Yuqing was deeply moved.
Just as Chu Yan said, because she is good at array, Gongfa and Shufa are not her strong points.
In the future, the mastery of magic power will be limited.
On the way of chopping spirit, if he is in danger, he will suffer a lot if he is forced to follow up.
Even if you take the initiative, the arrangement of the array is much slower than the direct exertion of the skills and powers.
Moreover, the more powerful an array is, the more complex it will be, and the longer it will take to arrange and open it.
These factors determined Su Yuqing's natural inferiority to the enemy.
But now, the appearance of Wanbao Kunlun makes up for Su Yuqing's weakness.
Compared with Luanfa array, Wanbao Kunlun is more aggressive and has no less defensive power.
Just imagine, when you meet an opponent, you hold a magic weapon in your hand, and when the other party waves, it's like a peacock's screen. All the magic weapons are falling down on you like a meteor shower. You will never despair?
At that time, I'm afraid people would be scared to death just by watching.
Su Yuqing smiles mildly and puts away Wanbao Kunlun.
Chu Yan turns his head and looks at Furui.
Little Furui's lips were pursed, her cheeks were flushed, and her fists were clenched on her side.
Looking at Furui, Chu Yan couldn't help feeling a little trance.
When I first met Furui in Changqing Town, she was a 12-year-old girl. She was childish, but she had a figure that didn't match her age.
Now a few years have passed, although because of the cultivation of immortals, the growth and aging speed of monks are far slower than ordinary people.
But even so, after a few years, Furui grew up.
A beautiful and lovely little girl, now also looks like a graceful girl.
Facial features open, tall, childish gradually less, but the only constant is the chest.
It's still huge.
”Well, guess what I've got for you?” Chu Yan said with a smile.
”You can't bully me.” Furui was sulky.
The little girl was obviously still a little nervous.
Although many times, Chu Yan also does not know why Furui is nervous when facing herself.
That shout oneself ”fool Chu speech” of small Furui, unexpectedly will be afraid of oneself.
It's a wonderful world.
Seeing that Furui was about to cry, Chu Yan stopped teasing her: ”this thing, I think it will help you on the way of chopping spirit.”
With that, Chu Yan's palm was full of golden light, with a strong, pure Yang, stable and thick breath, flying to Furui's hand.
”What is this?” Furui reached for it and looked at it curiously.
The golden light gave her a strong sense of security.
For a moment, the tension just disappeared, and the whole person became very relieved.