Family Cultivation: I can upgrade my magic weapon

A loud laugh was heard, and the laughter was clear and bright, like the sun breaking through the clouds and the dawn.

Then, accompanied by a breath rising into the sky, it turned into a violent tornado that washed the world, blowing the surrounding grass and trees to the ground and swaying.

Several tall and mighty black figures suddenly appeared, each standing on one side, with an indifferent look, and also releasing their own top aura, guarding a young man in the center like a star, and worshipping him as the master.

The three people's eyes fell on the six figures on the periphery one by one, and their pupils suddenly shrank.

Because at this moment, it can be clearly felt that they are six purple mansion peak cultivators.

No, to be precise, the six figures should not be called people, but puppets.

Purple mansion puppets!

When they got closer, they looked closely. The person in the center, who was surrounded by stars, had an aura that soared into the sky, and was in high spirits. He exuded a domineering aura that no one could match.

Who else could be protected by six purple mansion puppets except Chen Qingyun?

Originally, one puppet was enough to make people afraid, and now there were six.

And Chen Qingyun, the powerful master, at this moment, the picture in front of them was crazy.

Underground, the black tortoise puppet emerged and stood upright beside Chen Qingyun, turning into his left and right arms, and blatantly handed over the spirit wood in his hand to Chen Qingyun.

Dead silence.

At this moment, the atmosphere fell into a dead silence again.

Being noticed by Taoist Qian and recognizing his origin, Chen Qingyun decided not to hide it anymore. He stood up and appeared here calmly.

The original three-person battle, now because of Chen Qingyun's joining, the competition instantly climbed to a higher level.

Daoist Qian had been paying attention to Chen Qingyun for a long time, and now he saw with his own eyes that Chen Qingyun's puppets were so powerful that one of them was equivalent to a purple mansion peak cultivator.

He was shocked, but he could only suppress his inner fighting spirit and continued to greet with a smile.

"To have such strength, it is indeed Fellow Daoist Chen."

Chen Qingyun's face was full of calmness, his eyes swept over Daoist Qian, Han Wu, and Nangong Wuwang in turn, and then smiled slightly.

"Everyone, this spirit wood, Chen has taken a fancy to it today."

As soon as the voice fell, in front of the three people, he put the spirit wood directly into the storage ring, without any room for negotiation, and didn't care how the three people would answer.

Seeing Chen Qingyun so strong, Han Wu's facial muscles twitched, and he wanted to open his mouth to scold a few words.

But after noticing the seven puppets of Poseidon, Xuanwu, and Tianlei again, and looking at Chen Qingyun's powerful aura, he dared not move and shut up immediately.

Here, the fish is dead and the net is broken, two tigers are fighting, and there is no telling how many orioles are behind.

He thought he was not Chen Qingyun's opponent, and he had to admit defeat when it was time.

"Hahaha... interesting, really interesting!"

Taoist Qian suddenly laughed crazily as if he was possessed, with a self-deprecating look on his face, and his eyes turned and fell on Nangong Wuwang.

"Nangong Wuwang, Nangong Wuwang, we are fighting here, and we have to tell who is stronger and who is weaker, but in the end, we are just making wedding clothes for others."

As soon as the voice fell, regardless of Nangong Wuwang's gloomy face, Taoist Qian smiled bitterly and shook his head, and left without looking back.

"Fellow Daoist Chen is still very capable. I am ashamed of myself!"

"I have learned a lot from you today. If we have a chance, we will have a good fight someday!"

In Daoist Qian's opinion, Chen Qingyun must be very powerful to be able to take the Spirit Wood under the noses of the three of them.

The defensive light curtain just now was so powerful that it resisted the combined attack of the three of them at the same time. This strength can be seen.

If he wants to snatch it now, can he beat him?

There are two fierce characters eyeing him covetously on the side. Which one is easy to deal with?

Chen Xianming and Liu Zhilan are still in the Immortal Mansion. If you offend Chen Qingyun, you will offend them as well. What good will you get?

Seeing Daoist Qian leave, Han Wu glanced at Nangong Wuwang, made a decision quickly, and had no intention of staying.

"It's for you."

He looked back at Chen Qingyun, clasped his hands, and then decisively used the escape technique and left quickly.

In Han Wu's opinion, without the assistance of Taoist Qian, there is no chance of winning whether it is against Chen Qingyun or Nangong Wuwang.

This trip to the Immortal Palace is not without great gains. A Spirit Wood is not worth risking one's life.

Chen Qingyun appeared on the scene for less than a minute and immediately repelled two people, leaving Nangong Wuwang alone in the field.

Chen Qingyun strolled leisurely, still looking calm and composed. The seven puppets around him came forward together and followed his every step.

The oppressive feeling brought by the seven top Purple Palace puppets frightened any Purple Palace cultivator.

If it is said that they would be exhausted to death if they fight alone, not to mention that they would be attacked by a group and would not have any advantage.

"Fellow Daoist Nangong."

Chen Qingyun faced Nangong Wuwang with a pause for every word, still determined to get the Spirit Wood.

"What do you think?"

In the past, he was high and mighty, respected by others, and surrounded by flattering eyes.

Nangong Wuwang was arrogant and conceited, and it was not without reason.

Not long ago, he fought one against two, against Daoist Qian and Han Wu, and his domineering and arrogant intentions were fully revealed.

But now, he felt a strong breath of danger from Chen Qingyun.

This is the premonition of a cultivator. It sounds mysterious, but it is real and cannot be questioned.

This is the second time in his life that he has experienced such a feeling from a Purple Mansion cultivator.

The last time was decades ago, from the old ancestor Chi Ming in the Purple Mansion period.

But even if he was afraid, Nangong Wuwang's arrogance would not let him give up easily.

He looked directly into Chen Qingyun's eyes and said in a deep tone: "Do you really want to go against me?"

It was just a question, which pointed out everything, and even reminded Chen Qingyun not to make mistakes. He should know who he is facing now.

Chen Qingyun smiled casually, without showing any intention of retreating.

"I have long heard of the reputation of the first Purple Mansion in Xinghai. Chen has long wanted to learn a thing or two."

He was neither humble nor arrogant, and faced it directly.

When the enemy comes, I will fight him; when the water comes, I will block it with earth, as if I treat the enemy as nothing.

I am the only one in the world, I am the only one in the world, I swallow the whole world, and I encompass the four seas.

At this moment, the aura displayed by Chen Qingyun made Nangong Wuwang feel as if he had seen the old ancestor Chi Ming in the past, but he was even more powerful, domineering, and unmatched than the old ancestor Chi Ming.