Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

No matter how good an alchemy tool is, you must have the opportunity to display it. Take Qu Fengting as an example. Although he wears an alchemy tool that can resist the wind, he still cannot display it in the face of a top expert like Xia Youchen. There is no chance to escape.

Relatively speaking, absolute defense is much more useful.

Moreover, what Mu Hanyan is most concerned about now is the unknown enemy hiding in the dark. No one knows when an assassin in black with amazing strength will appear again. If there is such an artifact, it will undoubtedly be more alive. opportunity.

"Okay, that's it." Mu Hanyan said without hesitation.

"Wait a moment, I will bring it to you." Pound Zong said.

"You didn't bring such an important artifact with you?" Mu Hanyan gave Pound Zong a strange look.

"You'll understand in a while." Pound Zong didn't explain too much, turning around and out of the tent.

Zhao Sining glanced at Pang Dezong suspiciously, and followed out suspiciously.

"Uncle Master, do you really want to give him the Cangxuan Yunsha? That is the brainchild of Master Master and his old man's life." As soon as he got out of the tent, Zhao Sining said to Pound Zong anxiously.

He had also heard of this Cang Xuan Yun Sha, but it was a pity that Pang Dezong was extremely strict, so he only heard of the name and did not see the real thing. When he thought of letting Mu Hanyan take such a big advantage, he was naturally unwilling.

"How about giving it to him? Do you think anyone is qualified to use Cangxuan Yunsha? The Cangxuan Yunsha made by your master is actually incomplete. It can only be used reluctantly with the help of strength, even as a teacher. The strength of the Sword Saint is extremely difficult to use. Do you think Mu Hanyan can really use it? If he practices honestly, he will use it after he has the strength. If he is not strong, he will use it rashly, maybe he still has his life. In danger." Pound said with a sneer.

After so many years, it was the first time that he was dragged by the nose and tossed around him. How could he swallow this breath and hand the Cang Xuan Yun gauze to Mu Hanyan, but he didn't have any good intentions.

"It turns out that this is the case, but the master is thoughtful." Zhao Sining suddenly realized. There was also a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Compared to Pound Zong, he hoped Mu Hanyan would die.

Mu Hanyan didn't wait for a long time, and within half a moment, Pound Dezong returned to the tent with a box made of fine iron.

Only then did Mu Hanyan know why he didn't keep it with him. The iron box was half a person tall, and it would be difficult to carry it on his back if he changed someone else.

Although with the strength of Pound Zong, it is easy to hold it, but the dignified holy sword instructor is holding a big iron box and scurrying around all day.

Upon closer inspection, it is obvious that the box has been a few years old, and the dark surface is a bit worn, revealing the dark gold and black silver color inside. It is also engraved with strange patterns and mysterious texts, let alone what it contains. , Perhaps itself is refined by alchemy.

Mu Hanyan's guess was correct, and he came to the front of Mu Hanyan with the big iron box, and Pang Dezong didn't say much nonsense, and directly played a series of hand-deal.

The pattern and text on the box body shone brightly, "K", the box opened, there is a box inside, and it is more refined, and the patterns and text on it are more dense and complicated.

Pound Dezong exhaled, took a short break, and fought again.

It can be seen that these hands are extremely troublesome, even Pound Zong's forehead is covered with a thin layer of sweat.