Chapter 273
"Raising pigs?"
Yu Fengling was stunned.
She didn't understand the meaning of these two words at all.
Tang Xuan smiled and said, "The pigs need to be fattened up so that they can be slaughtered!"
"This place is full of the aura of many laws. If I go to collect them alone, I can't collect much even if I die of exhaustion!"
"So I have to ask them to help me collect them!"
"Ah..." Yu Fengling was completely dumbfounded.
She looked at Tang Xuan with incredible eyes.
This move is too crazy!
Let the enemy help you collect the aura of the law?
Yu Fengling really couldn't understand it.
Tang Xuan didn't explain much, but changed the subject.
"By the way, are you here for the aura of the law?"
Yu Fengling shook her head and smiled bitterly.
"This is just one of the purposes. The main purpose is for the Wing Clan's treasure, the Eight-Winged Source Feather!"
"Eight-Winged Source Feather? Is it the last feather left when the first mixed-blood Wing Clan Supreme fell in the legend?" Tang Xuan looked surprised.
"Yes, I didn't expect that the head of the Tang family is so well-informed that he even knows about the affairs of my Wing Clan! And he didn't look at me in a strange way just because I am from the Wing Clan!"
Yu Fengling was full of admiration.
In the eyes of the human race, the mixed-blood race is an alien existence, and is considered to be a representative of uncleanness and is despised.
So before the ruins, it was normal for many humans to bully and despise her.
It is even more impossible to study and understand the history of the Wing Clan.
But Tang Xuan is completely different.
He is like a god who is detached from the world.
So outstanding.
So calm and composed.
"What about the Wing Clan? Is there any difference?"
Tang Xuan laughed.
Yu Fengling paused.
"Our appearance and bloodline..."
"Ha! The world is vulgar, how can I, Tang Xuan, be so unbearable! What about the human race, what about the Wing Clan!" Tang Xuan said proudly.
He is not from this world, so his vision and pattern are naturally different.
"There is darkness among humans, and there is light among the Wings. As long as you treat people sincerely, appearance is not what the head of the family cares about!"
Yu Fengling's eyes were filled with emotion.
As a member of the Wings, let alone humans, even in the South China Sea, they are despised by other mixed races.
When have they ever been recognized?
But now, she feels the warmth from Tang Xuan, who is like a god.
Yu Fengling's heart is intoxicated.
"Master Tang, if you don't mind, my Wings are willing to make friends with you!"
Tang Xuan smiled slightly.
"I wish I could!"
After saying that, the two smiled at each other.
No need for courtesy, no need for etiquette.
A simple sentence.
Determine the future of the Wings.
"Let's go!" Tang Xuan said.
"Where are we going? Doesn't the head of the family want the breath of the power of the law?"
Yu Fengling was stunned.
"Since someone is helping to collect them, let's go get the treasures!"
Tang Xuan took a single step and took Yu Fengling through the area of the breath of the power of law.
The entire ruins of power are divided into three layers.
The entrance is the breath of the power of law.
The middle is the treasure area.
The center is the terrifying skeleton.
After passing through the periphery, hundreds of treasures floating in the void came into view.
Those treasures all exuded an extraordinary aura.
It seemed that the owner of the skeleton left them before his death.
"My Wing Clan spent a huge price and asked a master to deduce that the Eight-Wing Source Feather is here!"
Yu Fengling said while searching.
"Well, let's search separately!"
Tang Xuan nodded.
Although there are not many treasures here, the distance between them is not close, and most of them are moving around the skeleton.
If you don't go around, you really can't find it.
"Okay!"
Yu Fengling flapped its wings and started to move in a clockwise direction.
Tang Xuan took a step and came to a treasure.
This treasure was a palm-sized copper hammer, very cute.
It was like a child's toy, very delicate.
He reached out to grab it.
However, the treasure slipped away as if it had been electrocuted.
"Haha, as expected! This place is also controlled by the Heavenly Dao!"
Tang Xuan sneered, and with a thought, he suppressed the copper hammer.
He waved his hand, and the copper hammer was in his hand, and there was no resistance.
"Super God-level!"
With a thought, the information of the copper hammer was imprinted in the soul sea.
This is an offensive treasure.
Use soul power to infuse it, and it can be used as a hidden weapon.
The power is not too strong, and it can probably exert the full force of the first-level quasi-emperor.
But!
The copper hammer can hit a hundred times in one breath.
That is to say.
In one breath.
Equivalent to one hundred initial stageEmperor launched an attack on the enemy.
Add to that the warriors' own attack.
It was really hard to deal with.
According to convention, of course it was amplified ten thousand times.
After the amplification, the copper hammer glowed with a faint silver light.
It became a mid-grade imperial weapon.
It can exert the power of a full-strength attack of a quasi-emperor of the Qiankun level.
At the same time, it can hit five hundred hammers in one breath.
Such a violent attack, I'm afraid even a peak quasi-emperor can't resist it.
"Good stuff!"
Tang Xuan smiled and put the treasure into the soul sea.
He didn't have a specific target, he collected whatever treasure he was close to.
After collecting it, he amplified it.
He got many imperial weapons.
From the best to the inferior.
The most surprising thing was that a inferior-grade revered weapon was amplified.
It was a treasure similar to a feather fan.
The root of the feather fan was a flying knife.
It can be used to fan and show off at ordinary times.
When fighting against an enemy, you can use your soul to chop it out with force.
The eighteen fan bones will automatically fly out and attack the enemy.
At the same time, the fan handle left behind is a short sword.
Attack and defense are combined, and the mystery is endless.
Tang Xuan likes it very much.
This thing should be very popular with Confucian scholars.
Put away the Zun-level sword fan.
Tang Xuan looked up.
There was no treasure floating in front of him.
At this moment, a cry of surprise came from afar.
It was Yufengling.
There was a trace of pain in the voice.
"Huh?"
Tang Xuan frowned and disappeared on the spot.
Boom boom boom!
The back of the skeleton.
Yufengling flew backwards, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
In front of her, stood a strange man.
The man's movements were very stiff, but his strength and speed were incredible.
On the top of the weirdo's head, there was a strange feather.
The feather was like crystal, transparent and shiny, and had eight forks, which was very strange.
Before Yu Fengling could stand firm, the weirdo disappeared with a whoosh.
Almost at the speed of teleportation, he came in front of Yu Fengling.
An emotionless punch.
As soon as the punch came out, it made a thunderous sound of wind pressure explosion.
Pure power!
Under this power, Yu Fengling felt like a speck of dust, completely unable to resist.
The moment of death!
A clear whistle came.
A punch shook.
Bang!
Fist to fist!
Absolute power tore each other apart.
The aftermath swept across, and Yu Fengling was hit hard again.
Puff!
Her face was full of horror.
The aftermath alone almost tore her body apart. This was a hit, and she was afraid that there would not be a piece of good meat left.
After a short silence, a figure flew out like a meteor, smashing many stones.
"What!"
Yu Fengling's eyes widened.
The one who was knocked away was the weirdo.
Looking back at the original place.
The transcendent figure was like the suppression of heaven and earth, as stable as Mount Tai.
"Huh!"
Tang Xuan was surprised.
The weirdo didn't explode after punching him head-on.
"Be careful, that's a war spirit!"
Yu Fengling covered her chest and panted.
"War spirit!"
Tang Xuan suddenly realized.
After the death of a strong man above the emperor level, the originally contained laws and residual spiritual energy will automatically combine.
Under coincidence, a trace of spiritual energy will be born.
It's a war spirit!
"It's the war spirit of the skeleton! The law of power!"
Tang Xuan's eyes lit up slightly.
How can this be a terrifying war spirit!
It's obviously the law of power in sheep's clothing!
