Chatper 22 (1/2)

"A high-grade magic weapon? Dragon turtle shield, come out!"

Chu Yan let out a low drink, the light flashed in the savings bag, and a simple shield that was at the same height as Chu Yan's shoulder flew out. The center of the shield.

At this time, the glare mirror had already smashed in the face, Chu Yan bent a finger, and the light above the dragon turtle shield was shining towards the glare mirror.

The distance between the two magical instruments is constantly shortening, the light above the dragon turtle shield is bright, and an air of blue dragon escapes, and the glare mirror actually dimmed under this momentum.

"Bang~"

The two magical instruments collided suddenly.

Originally, in the eyes of everyone, Chu Yan's rank of the magic weapon was also inferior. For the past three years, Chu Yan has been a handyman disciple. The handyman disciple only gets a subsidy of one spiritual stone every month. Even buying a low-grade magic weapon would be difficult, but the next moment everyone was dumbfounded.

At the point of impact, the dragon turtle shield did not move at all, but the glare mirror was directly knocked out~

"The best magic weapon!"

These four words exploded in everyone's heart.

"how is this possible?"

A look of disbelief flashed in Qi Tianlie's eyes. Everyone knew that the top-quality instruments were rare. Even Qi Tianlie himself only used top-grade instruments during his Qi training period.

"Could it be that it was left by Chu Changtian?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Qi Tianlie's eyes. After Chu Changtian's death, all his belongings were searched by him, so it is impossible to leave behind!

"Is that the best magic weapon?"

"Chu Yan actually has a top-quality magic weapon? What an adventure this guy has encountered!"

"This time it's hard to tell!"

"Could it be that Senior Brother Feilongfeng is going to change hands?"

...

The voices of everyone's discussion sounded so harsh in Qi Diaomu, just now the magic weapon was damaged, and his mind was also injured, and his face became hideous.

"Pfft~"

Qi Diaomu recalled the glare mirror and sprayed a mouthful of blood on it, and quickly played several tricks with both hands in front of him, and the glare mirror suddenly glowed brilliantly.

"Did you work hard?"

The corner of Chu Yan's mouth hung a slight arc, and he pointed the dragon tortoise shield with one hand and flew towards the glare mirror again. While flying, the entire shield rotated at a high speed, and the serrations on the edge of the shield exuded a chill.

"Squeak~"

The edge of the dragon tortoise shield under the extremely fast rotation is constantly cut on the glare mirror, and the glare mirror becomes a little dim again when the glare mirror is in contact with the dragon tortoise shield.

On the stand~

"I didn't expect that this kid's top-quality magic weapon still contains dragon energy~"

Taoist Xuanqing was secretly shocked. The glare mirror was made from the bones of the third-order monster, the glare fire leopard. Now, under the suppression of the dragon energy of the dragon tortoise shield, it can only exert its power at seven or eight layers.

"Old Qi, don't cry, this is your master student!"

Taoist Xuanqing said with a smile, the word 'Gao Tu' particularly accentuated his tone.