Grass bag evil phoenix dance for nine days

Chapter 580 Knowing and Knowing
A flash of golden light flashed, and the handsome little Jin appeared in front of Mo Xingchen, with blond hair and golden eyes, profound features, red lips and white teeth, a black nine-clawed golden dragon robe, hands behind his back, a stern look of self-respect and disdain for the world, and even colder eyes And lazily looked at Mo Xingchen.

"He, who is he? A monster!?" Mo Xingchen was dumbfounded. This little boy was so cool and handsome, and he felt a sense of coercion deep in his heart as soon as he came out.

Fan Tianluo could only talk about their entry into the secret realm tirelessly. Mo Xingchen listened and looked at Xiaojin, thinking that this guy is actually a nine-clawed golden dragon who has lived for tens of thousands of years, and even made a contract with Xiaoluo. Is Xiaoluo lucky?

"Senior, hello." Mo Xingchen finally said to Xiao Jin.

Xiaojin hummed coolly and seniorly, then turned into golden light and returned to Fantianluo's body to rest.

Seeing Mo Xingchen's surprised expression, Fan Tianluo laughed, took out a simple ring from the silver cup and said, "This is for you, Ah Rui and Mu Yu both have one, it was left by Venerable Tiangu." The space ring that comes down has the function of hiding strength, and it has a larger space than ordinary rings."

Mo Xingchen looked at it after receiving it and said, "This should be a precious treasure, what about you?"

"I have this silver lamp. By the way, the master once said that my silver lamp can be upgraded. If a good magic core is added to it, it can store living things. I don't know how many levels of monster cores are needed? "Fan Tianluo thought that if the silver cup could hold a living person, it would be more convenient, and it could also be used as a sharp weapon for escape.

Mo Xingchen frowned and said: "I think at least a sixth-order magic core is required. I heard from my father that there is a space ring for storing living things, and that level must be an imperial treasure. I really don't know about your silver cup. Where did you get your master back then, my father said that there is only one emperor-grade craftsman in the whole continent, and that person is the one who never sees the end."

"Emperor Grade Artifact Refiner? Doesn't that mean that his own strength has reached the Emperor Rank?" Fan Tianluo said in amazement.

Mo Xingchen nodded and said, "That's for sure, but who knows if he's still here now, just like the fifth generation Patriarch of your Fan family, who is the Ling Emperor, hasn't disappeared since then?"

"That's right, it stands to reason that these old monsters can't die, why are there no people? Are they still practicing? Hasn't the imperial rank reached the top level?" Fan Tianluo also felt very strange.

"Hey!" Xiao Jin's voice sighed, and the figure came out again and said, "These questions are too far away for you, and you will understand later."

"Xiao Jin, do you know? Then tell me, we are very curious!" Fan Tianluo said immediately.

Xiao Jin continued to sigh and said: "Actually, I don't know very well, but tens of thousands of years ago, there were still a lot of powerful people at the imperial level, but every strong person disappeared after a period of time. I heard from the old master that they have to follow the rules. The way of heaven, they are already invincible existences in this plane, even the heavens cannot accept him, which is against the way of heaven, so they may have gone to another plane of space, so that life can continue to reincarnate."

Fan Tianluo and Mo Xingchen were shocked when they heard this.

"There should be no more imperial weapon refiners on this continent. This imperial treasure of yours may have been left behind by that imperial weapon refiner before he disappeared. It is extremely precious and rare. We should find a sixth-order magic core To improve its function, but it needs a high-grade refiner to make it change." Xiao Jin looked at Fan Tianluo's silver cup and said.

"I'm afraid there are only a few honorable craftsmen!" Mo Xingchen said with a wry smile.

(End of this chapter)