Chapter 920: Zhou Wen's favorite blade

Zhou Wen saw that the demon baby had swallowed the scarecrow's demon core, and opened his mouth to ask something, but saw that the demon baby exuded a stream of demonic energy, and it seemed that it was about to start evolving.

The demon baby flew and pounced on Zhou Wen, turning into a tattoo and returning to Zhou Wen, but the tattoo was different from usual, and it had turned into a mass of demonic qi that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, and it was completely impossible to distinguish the outline.

"Is it finally going to be a myth?" Zhou Wen was a little pleased, after this evolution, maybe he would be able to know the secret of the Demon Baby's Wheel of Fortune.

"It's a pity that I couldn't kill the Yin Fu King. Zhou Wen glanced at the lake with some regret, and then left here with Ya'er.

When he got to the place where there was a signal, Zhou Wen's mobile phone rang, it was a message from Feng Qiuyan before.

"I'm here in the Taihang Mountains, where I can take refuge in the dimensional realm, lead him to this side ......"

It's a pity that Zhou Wen didn't see this message before, he fled too fast, and there was no signal over there.

"It's been solved, I'm rushing back to Luoyang, you should go back quickly." Zhou Wen sent him a message, and then rushed back to Luoyang.

Although he was not able to kill the Yin Fu King, the Yin Fu King must have been seriously injured, and even his body exploded, and it is difficult to say whether he can recover his strength, and it should be impossible to find it back for a while.

Next time he dares to come, it is estimated that Basho Immortal should have completed his evolution, and it will be difficult to say who will chase who at that time.

"It's a pity that I can't find him, otherwise this is a great opportunity to cut the grass and eradicate the roots. Zhou Wen took out the copper ball to play with, and the Yin Fu King said that this thing was the first mountain copper, and it had absorbed the essence and blood of the three clans of people, fairies and demons.

Zhou Wen felt that it was definitely not as simple as the Yin Fu King said, if it was an ordinary human fairy and demon clear blood, even if it was absorbed, it would not be of much use, if it was really like what the Yin Fu King said, I am afraid that the blood of the human fairy and demon absorbed by this mountain copper would be extraordinary.

But Zhou Wen tried a lot of methods, but he couldn't figure out how to use this thing, no matter how much he heated it, it was only burned red, and you could see that there was a touch of purple circulating inside.

"Such a big copper ball, said to be a Dan embryo, I think it's impossible, if you really want to refine it into a Dan, maybe it can eat the dead, or it's more reliable to use it to make weapons, this thing is so hard, it will definitely not be easily destroyed if it is used to rely on weapons." It's just that it's so hard, it's not easy to make it into a weapon, I can't use a ball as a weapon, right...... Wait......" Zhou Wen suddenly thought of something and summoned his Yuan Qi Pill.

"I've been thinking about whether the Yuanqi Pill will be promoted to the Pill Pill or something in the future, but I ignored that this thing is actually more like a weapon, if it's a weapon, then after it is promoted, will it have a weapon form?

The life soul is a conglomeration of bloodline talent and spirit spirit, and its growth requires not only energy, but also the will of the owner.

Zhou Wen doesn't have a special hobby for weapons or anything, he can use any weapon, for him, weapons are just a tool, and there are no other feelings.

Zhou Wen felt that it might be this reason that Yuanqi Pill had not been able to be promoted.

"If it's a weapon, what kind of weapon do I need?knife, sword or gun?" Zhou Wen thought about it, and felt that it seemed to be about the same, except that the gun he used less often, the sword and the knife were basically the same for Zhou Wen, except that the sword was more than the stabbing pick, and the knife was more focused on splitting.

"It's pretty much the same anyway, so let's sword. Zhou Wen thought about the form of the sword in his heart, and then ran the Qi Refining Technique again, wanting to try to make the Yuan Qi Pill promoted.

But the result was useless, and the Yuan Qi Pill was still as stable as Mount Tai at the last step, and if it didn't break through, it wouldn't break through.

"Could it be that I thought wrong, the Yuan Qi Pill didn't evolve in the direction of weapons at all?" Zhou Wen was slightly depressed.

When Zhou Wen returned to Luoyang, Feng Qiuyan had already come back early, because he was suffering some injuries, he was being treated in the hospital, and it was estimated that he would not be able to return to the academy in ten days and half a month.

After going to see the wind and autumn geese, Zhou Wen returned to the academy.

Zhou Wen was thinking about the Yuanqi Pill all the way, he felt that what he thought should be right, but he didn't know why, the Yuanqi Pill just couldn't evolve.

"Could it be that you really have to like a certain weapon to be able to feel the evolution of my will?" Zhou Wen thought about it and decided to seriously study all kinds of blades and try to see if he could find a blade that he really liked.

The first blade that Zhou Wen learned about was the sword, not because he liked the sword the most, but because he had a copy of the ancient sword mound, where there were all kinds of swords, and Zhou Wen planned to take a closer look.

Back in the dormitory building, as soon as the door opened, the little bird flew over, its size grew a little bit, it seems that An Sheng has sent a lot of good things recently, and he is not hungry for it.

The antelope lay on the sofa, saw Zhou Wen come back, lazily opened his eyes and glanced at him, closed his eyes again and continued to sleep.

"This guy eats and sleeps all day long, sleeps and eats, will its strength regress? Do you want to try to see if you can kill it, grill a lamb skewer or something?" Zhou Wen looked at the antelope and thought to himself in his heart.

But this can only be thought about, Zhou Wen is very suspicious, this guy is fear-level, if he really wants to fight, he may not be able to kill it.

summoned Di Ting and a few other companion pets who liked to play outside, and then gave some of the snacks he brought back to the birds, and let Ya'er play with them, Zhou Wen then returned to his bedroom, lay on the bed, and took out his mobile phone and entered the copy of the ancient sword mound.

The rattan sword was still inserted there, and every time the copy was refreshed, the position of the rattan sword was different, but they could all see it, and Zhou Wen had tried many times, trying to pull it out, but it failed.

"The shape of this rattan sword is too weird, it's not my favorite type. Zhou Wen looked at the rattan sword, then shook his head, and then looked at the ancient sword next to him.

Among the ancient sword mounds, there are a lot of good-looking ancient swords, and there are some ancient sword shapes, Zhou Wen still likes them, but no matter how much he likes them, he just treats them as a tool, and there is no way to give birth to the feelings of swords as life like Feng Qiuyan.

After walking around the ancient sword mound for most of the day, Zhou Wen knew that he could never be a swordsman who loved swords like his life, so he gave up and continued to watch.

"Let's go and take a look at the knife, maybe I'll be a natural knife killer?" Zhou Wen decided to think differently.

If you want to see a knife, it's not as convenient as looking at a sword, and there are no copies of a knife mound or the like, but in the Sunset Academy, there is a showroom where many yuan gold weapons are stored, among which the knife is the most.

That's because knives are the most practical, swords with double edges, seem to have more functions than knives, but more functions do not mean easy to use, swords are too demanding for the casting process and users, not as simple and practical as knives.