Chapter 776: Gunslinger "Can Xue"

Chapter 734: The Great Spear "Can Xue"
"It seems that I have to find a chance to get one or two Tianzun Lingbao to play with. If it doesn't help, I have to get some Hongmeng Lingbao next to me..."
Ye Chen said.
Although his current strength is infinitely equal to the king.
But if there is no magic weapon, I am afraid it will be difficult to win those kings who have held the treasures and have cultivated for tens of millions of years.
"Immortal Demon Realm Junior. You haven't ascended yet. Even if your soul level is high, your strength is not very good. I guess... With your current strength, the real treasures in the Miscellaneous Temple are located in the Temple of Artifacts and the Temple of Refining Fire ', you can't get in at all."
Che Houyuan suddenly changed the subject.
Ye Chen smiled. Although the person in front of him was just a projection, he still shook his head and said, "Fearful Daoist, about this, you are afraid you will be disappointed."
"Since you found this place, you have also seen the image I left. I can't let you go back empty-handed."
There was a slight smile on Che Houyuan’s face, and he was not moved by Ye Chen’s words:
The Mishen Temple has a total of four palaces and a central courtyard. When you leave the front hall and enter the'courtyard', you should be able to see There is a spear in the courtyard next to the flowerbed."
Ye Chen was overjoyed.
It was really dozing off, and someone gave a pillow. He just thought about how to get a magic weapon to take advantage of it, and now this car Houyuan came to the door.
Che Houyuan's eyes wandered: "This long spear is not a Hongmeng Lingbao, it is a high-grade artifact!"
"Not Hongmeng Lingbao?"
Ye Chen was a little disappointed in his heart. If it were a general high-grade heavenly artifact, it might not be as strong as the physical strength of the seven-fold nine-turn profound art.
Che Houyuan continued: "It doesn't have a spiritual aura, so it's only a high-grade heavenly artifact! But this long spear was made by me collecting rare materials from the gods, and it took me three years to refine it. This is the one I am most proud of. High-grade heavenly artifact."
"Even if there is no Hongmeng Spiritual Energy in it, in terms of power, the general Hongmeng Spirit Treasure is not as good as it!"
"When you go to your courtyard, after you see the long gun, write the word'coil' on the barrel of the long gun, and the surface restriction on the long gun will be automatically broken, and the long gun will belong to you." Che Houyuan said.
Ye Chen nodded slightly.
"The gift from fellow Taoists will be remembered in my heart. If we meet by chance in the future, we will have a great reward!"
"Well, you can leave this room and break into it."
As this voice fell, the image of "Che Hou Yuan" began to fade away.
After that, Ye Chen withdrew from the belly of the mountain and left the room.
"boom--!"
As soon as Ye Chen walked out of the room, the corridor wall suddenly came down, hiding the room again.
After leaving this corridor, Ye Chen entered another corridor.
At the end of the corridor, there is a passage.
The passage leads to the courtyard.
"You're about to get the high-grade heavenly artifact, don't be careless and end up with Immortal Emperor Niyang."
Ye Chen smiled slightly, his divine consciousness completely covered the surrounding area of ​​100 meters.
In fact, even if Ye Chen, like Immortal Emperor Ni Yang, "accidentally" stepped on the poisonous insect, he would not be infected with the poison of the poisonous insect.
When it comes to strength, he is also a top existence in the God Realm, how could he be killed by a mere poisonous insect.
Out of the passage, Ye Chen finally came to the courtyard.
The courtyard is very empty, with only one big tree in the entire courtyard.
This big tree needs three or four people to embrace, but its height is only about 20 meters, but its canopy is extremely wide, with a diameter of tens of meters.
There is a long stone bench in the courtyard, beside the stone bench, there is a row of weapons, knives, guns and clubs, and all kinds of strange weapons.
In Ye Chen's eyes, this platoon of weapons was just a general magic weapon category, and it was mostly the work of Che Houyuan who wanted to come.
On the left side of the courtyard is a simple spear.
The spear is quaint black all over, with a shiny head.
Only at the edge, there was a bloodshot red color, which suddenly added a killing air, but at the moment the bloodshot on the edge of the spear head was slightly dim.
"Yes, it can still be used."
Ye Chen smiled, and then Long Feifengwu wrote the word'Yuan' on the spear.
As soon as the word "Yuan" was written, the spear glowed blood red.
After a while, the spear changed drastically.
The barrel of the gun is dark, with a charming and deep luster, as if it can swallow the soul. The tip of the gun is bright, and its sharpness makes you feel a chill in your heart just by looking at it.
At the edge of the flat gun head, there was a brightly colored bloodshot, which stretched out from the edge and coiled around the entire gun head.
"It's a pity... such a good material has only become a high-grade heavenly artifact."
"Your Excellency, what does this mean?" Suddenly a voice sounded.
But at this moment, there was no one in the courtyard except Ye Chen.
The sound that suddenly appeared, as if coming from the air, made people unspeakably weird.
Seeing this situation, Ye Chen smiled faintly, and said quietly: "It turns out to be a puppet. If you want to come, you should be regarded as the steward of this mysterious temple?"
"Not bad."
When the voice fell, I saw an old man with white hair and beard suddenly walked out: "I am the steward of the mysterious temple, Ah Fu, whose name is given by the master. Your Excellency has not inherited the mysterious temple. Forgive me for not calling you master. "
"It's okay."
Ye Chen couldn't help but waved his hand: "Just call you Fu Bo."
After all, the other party is only a puppet, and he is also acting in accordance with the rules set by Che Houyuan.
On the contrary, it was "Uncle Fu". After he appeared, he frowned and said, "Your Excellency's previous meaning seems to be very insignificant to the master's ‘Can Snow’ sharp gun. Why is this?"
"It's just a spear that hasn't even formed a spiritual forbidden. It can only be regarded as a semi-finished product. If it is not for its special material, how can it reach the level of a high-grade heavenly artifact?" Ye Chenyou asked.
"Oh, your Excellency knows how to refine tools?"
Fubo heard this, his eyes lit up.
"A little bit of knowledge."
After all, he has a spirit treasure of the Chaos Clock level in his hand, and he once sat in the heavenly court to discuss with Taishang Laojun. Although Ye Chen has not refined any spirit treasure, his refinement attainments are not low.
Holding the "Can Xue" sharp gun, Ye Chen smiled slightly: "At least, it is more than enough to make up for this "Can Xue"."
While speaking, Ye Chen smiled slightly, but flicked his fingers.
A wave of chaotic air penetrated into the Canxue Gun.
"Yin--!"
The sharp gun uttered a clear sound.
Suddenly, the murderous atmosphere in the courtyard became overwhelming.
"not enough!"
Ye Chen shook his head slightly, reaching this level, which was not yet satisfactory to him.
"The sun is really hot!"
"Boom!"
The dazzling golden flame appeared out of thin air, and began to sacrifice this remnant snow gun.
And the whole magic weapon began to gradually change according to what Ye Chen had in mind.