Perfect World: I am Shi Yi

Chapter 150, Noble Phantasm Channeling?

There are eight realms in the lower realm and Baiduan Mountains.

Almost two hours later, the overwhelming silver armor slowly disappeared. The divine tide receded and the noble phantom disappeared. The surviving creatures were undoubtedly relieved.

but now.

The creatures who survived by chance were no longer so enthusiastic about the Noble Phantasm in the mountain gate. They only felt that their bodies were extremely cold.

The treasures here are so terrifying. Once they come together to form a divine tide, they can destroy everything. Nothing can stop them.

Look around.

The rubble was dyed red with blood, and corpses were piled on the ground, making it seem like a hell on earth.

On a bare mountain peak, there is no grass growing and all life is extinct. This is true for both the mountain and the flat land.

Lying on the mountainside, a little white tiger was dying. In its arms was a magical medicine that exuded powerful vitality.

Shi Hao was undergoing mental torture. A string of black characters appeared on his forehead, wisps of black mist emerged, and an old and muddy voice appeared, lingering in his ears.

"In the."

Fortunately, most of the surviving creatures are recovering in place. Otherwise, this little white tiger would have been killed by other people or ferocious beasts if it had the magic medicine in its possession and refused to take it.

it's dark.

"Old man, can you tell me clearly, where is your sword?" Shi Hao was extremely angry.

"You called you" Shi Hao scolded when he opened his mouth.

Countless double pupils appeared, staring at the illusory ghost figure behind Shi Hao. An invisible and terrifying pupil power instantly pressed on the illusory ghost figure.

"Brother, save me!"

"Old man, what are you talking about? Please give me some specific guidance. The Baiduan Mountains are so big, otherwise how would I find your sword?" Shi Hao looked angry.

"In the."

But even though he was dying and his snow-white fur was dyed red with blood, this little white tiger still didn't eat the magical medicine in his arms, as if the magical medicine was more important than his life.

"In the."

"I'll pay you back." Shi Hao continued to curse.

next second.

Shi Hao gave up and looked at Shi Yi.

"My sword...my sword..."

"My sword...my sword..."

"Only your size." Shi Hao fired again.

at the same time.

"Brother, you've provoked me again." Shi Yi shook his head.

"My sword...my sword..."

Just for a moment.

This confused phantom regained its sanity, pointed in a direction, and said: "My sword is in that direction. Once you find it, I will leave your body!"

After saying that.

The illusory ghost fell into confusion again and continued to mutter unconscious words.

"Old man, I wish you had said so earlier!" Shi Hao said angrily.

"Brother, I can kill this ghost now." Shi Yi said.

"Brother, wait until we find his sword. What if that sword is very powerful!"

Shi Hao stopped Shi Yi. The reason why he tolerated the screams of the ghost ghost was because he wanted to know whether the sword in the mouth of the ghost ghost was powerful. If it was powerful, it would be his.

"As long as you like it."

Shi Yi closed his eyes and opened them again. In the dark of night and day, in just an instant, countless double pupils in the sky disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

"Brother, wait for me for a while, I will find the sword."

After Shi Hao finished speaking, without waiting for Shi Yi's reply, he hurriedly ran towards the direction pointed by the illusory ghost just now, without even riding the nine golden lions.

I can tell.

Shi Hao was looking forward to the sword in the illusory ghost's mouth, and imagined that he would return holding a colorful sword. However.

About an hour later, when Shi Hao came back in disgrace, there was only a tattered sword in his hand, like an iron rod with broken pieces of iron rolled together.

The broken sword was stained with rust and pitted, as if it was completely rotten. This kind of sword, let alone giving it away, would not necessarily be picked up by anyone even if it was thrown on the ground.

Fortunately, when Shi Hao felt a little comforted, he picked up a crystal clear small tower halfway.

Although he didn't see the purpose of the small tower, he knew it was extraordinary just from its appearance.

"Brother, this sword is just a piece of junk. I thought the old man said the sword was very powerful, but in the end, no one wants to give it away." Shi Hao sat down next to Shi Yi in despair, holding the sword in his hand. Can Jian was thrown aside by him like trash.

"tattered?"

Shi Yi curiously picked up the broken sword and swept it forward casually.

In an instant.

The vast sword energy swept out like a treacherous wave, directly blasting a 100-meter mountain peak in front of it into pieces, and blasting an extremely spacious ravine on the ground.

"Ok?"

Shi Hao's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

It's not like he hasn't tried swords before, but this rusty, pitted broken sword has nothing special about it except that it's stronger. It's just an ordinary broken sword.

"Brother, the owner of the sword is not you. The owner of the sword does not recognize you, so naturally you will not be able to use the sword's capabilities." Shi Yi explained.

"Brother, how could you do that?" Shi Hao looked aggrieved.

He obviously found the sword by himself, but he couldn't use it.

"He, the master of this sword, dare not disobey my will!"

Shi Yi looked at Shi Hao and handed the sword back. He was not very interested in this sword. It was not that it was not powerful, but it was just that the sword looked too poor.

Being handsome is a lifelong thing.

"Brother, what should I do?"

When Shi Hao held the broken sword again, he no longer regarded the broken sword as a piece of junk. He knew that it was a very powerful treasure, but he had not yet found a way to use it.

"Use your power to conquer it and become its master!"

Shi Yi patted Shi Hao's shoulder and stood up from the ground. His calm gaze stayed on the small crystal tower about the size of a finger behind Shi Hao's head for a second longer.

Shi Hao noticed Shi Yi's gaze, plucked the small tower he picked up halfway from the hair on the back of his head, and handed it directly to Shi Yi in front of him.

"Brother, I picked up this little tower on the way. If you like it, I'll give it to you." Shi Hao was very generous.

Although he wanted all kinds of treasures, and his eyes lit up when he saw them, he was never stingy with his own people, let alone someone like Shi Yi who was closer than his own brother.

"Keep it well. I feel that this small tower may be more powerful than the broken sword in your hand."

Shi Yi has no interest in the small tower. It's not that he is distracted and looks down on the treasure that is second only to Liu Shen, but that it is too difficult for this small tower to return to its heyday.

Only four floors of the nine-story tower remain.

The most important thing is.

Shi Yi remembered that Xiaota had a bad temper, and if he wanted to ask him to take action, he basically had to agree to a lot of messy conditions. Although he was still a big boy, he was far from being as good as Liu Shen's soft rice.

"really?"

Shi Hao expressed doubts. When he picked up this small tower, although he felt that the small tower was very extraordinary, it was not outrageous. He only felt that it was a rare treasure.

"Really." Shi Yi said with certainty.

The voice just fell.

The small tower in Shi Hao's hand flew up on its own and circled around Shi Yi.

"That's weird, how do you know I'm extraordinary?" Xiaota said in a confused tone.

Noble Phantasm Psychic?

Including Shi Hao, a large group of people around Shi Yi looked at Taiyi True Water and instantly understood what Shi Yi meant. This was a treasure whose value was not inferior to Taiyi True Water.

It may even exceed Taiyi True Water.

Because Noble Phantasms are more difficult to channel than Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.

(End of this chapter)