Chapter seven hundred and ninety seventh secret exposure
In everyone's shocked eyes, the huge magic fireball hit the Netherworld Ghost Fire Battleship, and then the black magic fire covered it and then burned.
The huge warship turned into a black torch, which was shocking to see.
Huo Wufang in the distance was annoyed and couldn't help but curse: "This idiot, why don't you obey the command? You can't die, and you can't pull the warship to die? That was the head tutor who specially told me to protect me! If you do this, how can you tell me to explain to the head tutor?"
Although Huo Wufang was furious, many of the half-immortals behind him were gloating.
"Haha, I haven't seen such an idiot guy yet! He actually took the initiative to meet him and seek death. He thought he was the famous immortal beast Fang Lie, so he could even scare the demons? People know that you are that onion?"
"Hehe, I deserve this kid to be taught a lesson. He is so arrogant that he almost doesn't know what his surname is? Look at the last time, he seems to have become the Lord of Ren. He can act as a hero in the Momen. He is really qualified to be on an equal footing with us!"
"Fang Lie deserves to die, but it's a pity that flying boat is the top-grade eighth level! And it's a rare flame-shaped flying boat. I remember that at the beginning, this guy entrusted Xuanmen to integrate more than 20 eighth level ghost fire magic weapons into it, making this ghost ghost fire warship extremely powerful. It's even rumored that Xuanmen is almost reluctant to give it back to Fang Lie!"
"Oh? And this is also true? Zhenren Qingxu, is it true?" Everyone immediately turned their eyes to Zhenren Qingxu.
Zhenren Qingxu smiled helplessly and said, "This warship is indeed beyond our expectations. It is hard to let go of the good ones, so we even offered the price of the ninth-level magic weapon, hoping to keep it. But Fang Lie refused and drove it away. But he was too careless. How could this precious warship be destroyed like this?"
As he spoke, Zhenren Qingxu shook his head repeatedly, and his face showed a deep look of doubt and reluctance.
At this time, everyone was shocked by the value of the Nether Ghost Fire Battleship. One of them couldn't help but ask: "No matter how powerful it is, it is just an eighth-level battleship? How could it be worth a ninth-level magic weapon?"
"That's right, is it still a special function? I hope Master Qingxu will give you advice!"
"This~" Zhenren Qingxu smiled bitterly and said, "Everyone, it's hard for me. According to the rules, when we refine treasures for others, we have the obligation to keep secrets for others. How could I break the golden sign of Xuanmen?"
"Hey, that's different. If the Netherworld Ghost Fire Battleship is still fine, we will naturally not make things difficult for you, but isn't it over now? Even if it's a good battleship, there will be no secret after it is destroyed, right?"
"That's right, why do you keep the secret of the warship that has been destroyed? Tell us!"
"Yes, yes, let's talk!" the other half-immortals persuaded them one after another.
True Man Qingxu refused, but then looked at the Nether Ghost Fire Battleship burning with the black magic fire. After deciding that it was indeed useless to turn the world, he sighed helplessly and said, "Since this ship has been damaged, its secret has no value left. Forget it, let's tell you. This warship has produced mutated Nether Ghost Fire, which is silver, and has a higher-level Nether Ghost Fire. This flame has a special ability, which is to burn the spiritual aggregate of the magic weapon above the seventh level, and produces a kind of flame spiritual energy with the spiritual aggregate, which can be used to nourish the magic weapon. If the burning treasure is strong enough, it can even advance to the eighth level soon!"
"What? It can actually make the seventh-level magic weapon advance to the eighth level soon? Oh my God, this is too outrageous, right?"
"No wonder Xuanmen is willing to exchange this item with a ninth-level magic weapon! No wonder Ximen's family is willing to be a robber for it, and even turned against Fang Lie. Even if they were beaten to the point of being beaten, they would have no regrets. But it turned out that this is the reason!"
When the two ancestors of the Ximen family heard this, their faces turned green. The ancestor Lan hurriedly shouted: "Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense if you don't know? That was when Fang Lie drove the Nether Ghost Fire Battleship into my forbidden area and broke into the forbidden area of his house. We are not robbers, Fang Lie is a bastard! He killed and set fire in our house, and stole a large number of our treasures, so he is a shameless robber!"
The old ancestor Zi added: "Actually, when we detained the flying boat, we didn't know that it had such a function. If we had known it before~"
p>He didn't say the rest, but the other half-immortals understood it, so a guy joked: "If I had known it, I'm afraid you would still return it to Fang Lie. Who told you not to be able to mess with him!"
"Hahaha!" A group of half-immortals burst into laughter.
At this time, Master Lanshan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I finally understood one thing now. No wonder Fang Lie asked me for the eighth-level magic sect treasure when he sold me physical shells. I thought he wanted to exchange it with the magic sect. I once despised him for hypocrisy in my heart, but I never expected that he wanted to use this thing to advance to the seventh-level magic weapon! Even if one item is paid for one item, their Momen will make a lot of money!"
"How could it be to change one piece?" Zhenren Qingxu smiled bitterly and said, "The seventh-level magic weapon is only one step away from upgrading. The spiritual aggregates required are not particularly large. Any eighth-level low-level magic weapon produced after burning can upgrade three seventh-level magic weapons to the eighth-level. If it is eighth-level middle-level magic weapon or even top-level magic weapon, then there will be more seventh-level magic weapons to upgrade!"
"Ah?" When Lanshan Zhenren heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "With my help, the Mo Sect will have more than ten or twenty additional eighth-level magic weapons? And they are all cultivated by their own sect. They are most suitable for the Mo Sect to use. If there are so many more high-level magic weapons, the Mo Sect is amazing now!"
"Hehe, it's not necessarily true!" The ancestor Lan of the Ximen family smirked with gloating: "The Netherworld Ghost Fire Battleship has been destroyed. It is definitely impossible for the Momen to advance too many seventh-level magic weapons in such a short time. And all this is blamed for the idiot and arrogant Fang Lie! Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!" Some other Banxian who had disagreed with the Momen also burst into laughter.
However, before their laughter ended, the face of the Qingxu Zhenren suddenly changed. He exclaimed and said, "Hmm? What's going on? Why has the Netherworld Ghost Fire Battleship been burning for so long and not getting damaged, but the magic fire on its body gradually weakened?"
"Ah?" Everyone heard this and hurriedly looked at the water mirror. Sure enough, something seemed wrong when they saw the Nether Ghost Fire Battleship. Although it was still burning with black magic fire, the aura emitted by the demon fire had dropped by more than half. On the contrary, some places had begun to appear between green and silver ghost fires, and these Nether Ghost Fires tended to burn more and more.
If this trend continues, I am afraid that the Netherworld Ghost Fire will eventually win, which means that the Netherworld Ghost Fire Battleship will probably not be damaged.
Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned, especially Zhenren Qingxu, who regretted it so much that his intestines broke. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "What should I do? If the Netherworld Ghost Fire Battleship was not damaged, I lifted up my old secrets, then wouldn't I betray my own sign?"
"Not it?" The ancestor Lan of the Ximen family said in a deep voice: "The Nether Ghost Fire is just an eighth-level flame. Even if you advance to the ninth level, it is absolutely impossible to be lower than the tenth-level monster fire! Perhaps this is just its persistence, and it should be wiped out by the demon fire soon!"
"Well, it's reasonable, I think so too!"
"Maybe Fang Lie is working hard inside, but no matter how powerful that kid is, he is still not as good as Qi Hai's cultivation and magical level. He is definitely not able to completely suppress the magic fire. At most, he will just activate the Netherworld Ghost Fire to resist dyingly, but he will be finished sooner or later!"
“Yes, right~”
“That’s true ~”
"It makes sense!" Some other half-immortals also said.
When Master Qingxu heard this, he felt a little better, but he still didn't dare to be careless and continued to stare at the water mirror. Although the other half-immortals said this, they were actually unsure and were also concerned about the subsequent changes.
However, the subsequent changes were completely contrary to their expectations. The ghost fire in the underworld actually burned more and more vigorously. This kind of spirit-burning flame actually burned with magic fire as fuel and transformed it into the spiritual fire.
On the other hand, although the magic fire is of high rank, it can easily suppress and even eliminate some ghost fire. But for some reason, it just cannot completely destroy the ghost fire, and it seems that there is a special force in confronting it.
On the contrary, the Netherworld Ghost Fire is slowly but resolutely counterattacking the Magic Fire, burning the Magic Fire bit by bit, gradually expanding the scope and expanding itself.
After a cup of tea, the power of the Netherworld Ghost Fire became very obvious. Almost half of the warships turned into green ghost fire again, only half were still black magic fire, and the range was gradually shrinking.
At this time, even idiots can see that the magic fire is already out of reach, and the Netherworld Ghost Fire Battleship will be the final winner.
Now, Master Qingxu was a little stunned. He said with a bitter face: "Fellow Taoists, I have been cheated to death by you! How can I explain this to Fang Lie after I call me?"
Many half immortals look at me, and I look at you, no one can speak. Even the true man of Lanshan, I don’t know how to comfort the true man of Qingxu at this time.
You should know that keeping confidentiality for customers is a major event that concerns the reputation of the sect. However, this time, because of the face of many half immortals, Zhenren Qingxu made an exception to announce the most precious thing of the Netherworld Ghost Fire Battleship. This will bring huge trouble to Fang Lie and even the entire Mo Sect.
Chapter completed!