Xianhong Road

Chapter 440 Inheriting Spirit Treasures
"You want to try it too?" Lingyue was surprised, with a hint of disdain in her eyes.

"Just now, Yang has also done his best to injure the Shadow Demon Lord, so don't you even have the qualifications to try now?"

Yang Fan said slightly mockingly, of course he could feel that Lingyue despised him a bit.

Hearing this, Lingyue smiled instead of anger: "For Lei Lingzhu to recognize the master, at least one needs lightning skills, and even someone who is born with thunder and lightning talent. Which of these two conditions do you have? Even my Teng Lingsnake People with the blood of divine beasts can't do it, let alone you who don't have the thunder system at all?"

Hearing this, Yang Fan smiled, of course he would not compete with this magical beast, but asked calmly: "Even if there is no hope, but Yang just took action at the risk of his life, Your Excellency As a senior in the Transformation Stage, if you really think that I am not qualified to participate, Yang will definitely not force it."

The meaning behind his words is already very clear, the other party is a divine beast in the transformation stage, but his spirit is so small, not only is he not grateful for his repayment, but he also bullies the weak.

"Hehehe..." Lingyue let out a smile like a silver bell: "Well, you are a human boy, when will I, Lingyue, say that you are not qualified to try. People who don't have the thunder system are hopeless at all. I'm just stating the facts. Of course, although you and Ouyang Feng are in the same group, you did make an effort just now. If you want to try, I will not stop you. However, if you forcibly recognize the master, you will be rejected by Lei Lingzhu, and you will die back Death, don't blame me, Lingyue, for not reminding you."

"Sister Lingyue, big brother, stop making trouble, let's all try."

The little peacock demon stared at Lei Lingzhu, who was very close at hand, with sparkling eyes.

"Big brother? Little sister, didn't the Peacock King tell you that human monks are cunning, and you are so close to him, so be careful not to be used by this person."

A cold light flashed in Lingyue's eyes, and a biting killing intent made Yang Fan's heart tremble.

"Sister Lingyue, big brother is a good person. When I was hunted down by Zhu Hong and I was seriously injured, he was the one who rescued me and even healed me."

The peacock demon quickly explained.

Lingyue withdrew her hostility a little, glanced at Peacock Demon and Yang Fan, and said indifferently: "When you fought against the Shadow Demon Lord just now, both of you did your best. Let's see, sister Xiaoque, as a Peacock clan, has certain abilities. Lightning supernatural power, you try it first."

"Okay." The little peacock demon smiled happily, and when he came to Lei Lingzhu, the jade hand also released traces of purple lightning.

Under this thunder light, the Lei Lingzhu in front of him trembled slightly, showing a little reaction.

"There is a reaction..."

The peacock demon showed joy, and simply sat cross-legged in front of Lei Lingzhu, and began to try.

During this period, Yang Fan and Lingyue were protecting her.

"It seems that the thunder and lightning skills that I practiced the day after tomorrow, the chances of getting Lei Lingzhu to recognize the master are not very high. But sister Xiaoque, as a colorful peacock, has a certain amount of lightning talent and magical powers, and the success rate is several times higher than mine."

Lingyue muttered to herself.

"In this way, the probability of success in identifying the master has more to do with the purity of the power of thunder and lightning, as well as the innate physique."

Yang Fan pondered.

"It should be like this." Lingyue nodded and said: "Inheritance Lingbao is a very special existence. There are at least a few grades in the human world. The ones with small powers are comparable to ancient treasures, and the ones with great supernatural powers are comparable to legends. The psychic magic weapon in it even exerts the power close to that of a fairy weapon."

When Yang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but be speechless. This inheritance spirit treasure is really amazing, and the lowest grade is comparable to ancient treasures.

As far as Yang Fan knew, ancient treasures were rare treasures for Nascent Soul experts.

"So, what's the difference between inheriting spirit treasures, spirit weapons and magic weapons?" Yang Fan asked curiously.

"The characteristics of inheritance spirit treasures are reflected in the word 'inheritance', and only those who meet the corresponding conditions can have them. Some inheritance spirit treasures are extremely restricted, either related to innate physique, or related to martial arts and supernatural powers , and some inherited spirit treasures require specific bloodlines. For example, the ninety-five-five-year-old treasure dragon artifact created during the Xianqin period is also a treasure of inheritance. It is said that the bloodline of the Xianqin royal family or the spirit of a real dragon are required to exert its true power .”

Lingyue does not hide these secrets.

"I think this inheritance spirit bead is at least the top treasure in the human world. If the Nascent Soul strongman gets it, even if he succeeds in identifying the master, can he really use it?"

Yang Fan said in bewilderment.

This is like a low-level person in the Qi refining period, even if he is given a magic weapon, with that low mana, he cannot control it at all.

"Yes." Lingyue said decisively: "This is the special feature of inheriting Lingbao. It doesn't have high requirements for the realm of cultivation, and even ignores the level to a certain extent. As long as it meets the conditions, it can be used. Of course, it can be used How powerful it is is linked to the cultivation of the owner of the inherited spirit treasure. Even if a Jindan strongman gets the inherited spirit treasure and exerts the greatest power, it will be difficult to kill the Nascent Soul strongman by leapfrogging."

After listening to Lingyue's explanation, Yang Fan suddenly understood.

There are four rough classifications of magic weapons in the world of cultivating immortals, from magic tools, spirit tools, magic weapons (ancient treasures), and "psychic magic weapons" that have never been seen before.

As for the inheritance spirit treasures, beyond this classification, the less powerful ones are at least comparable to ancient treasures.The powerful ones can be compared to psychic magic weapons, and even more terrifying.

Time passed by little by little, and another few days passed.

At a certain moment, the peacock demon stood up with a weak face, the thunder light in his hand disappeared, and he said angrily: "My talent for thunder and lightning is not enough."

"That's right, the colorful peacock family has seven different attributes of supernatural powers, which is a unique gift. But in this way, it will be difficult for you to reach the peak of each kind of talent."

Lingyue sighed slightly, but it was not unexpected.

"Then what should we do? We can't even take this inheritance Thunder Spirit Orb with us, let alone store it in a storage bag."

The peacock demon said regretfully.

"Okay, you all tried it, let me try it too." Yang Fan said lightly.

"Brother, you don't have lightning skills, so be careful. If you don't succeed, don't force yourself." The peacock demon reminded him kindly.

Yang Fan nodded, took a deep breath, and walked towards the dark purple Lei Lingzhu about the size of a baby's fist.

Compared to the groove on the upper realm fairy artifact with a diameter of more than ten feet, the size of this Thunder Spirit Bead is insignificant at all.

But as an inheritance spirit treasure, it is not surprising that it has magical powers of the size of illusion.

Yang Fan didn't touch the Lei Lingzhu, he slowly closed his eyes and unfolded his omniscient senses.

In fact, Yang Fan felt a wave of life when he was close to Lei Lingzhu.

In the omniscient senses, Yang Fan clearly felt the life fluctuations from the end of Lei Lingzhu.

Sure enough, this Lei Lingzhu has a spirit, even possesses a certain amount of intelligence. Although it is extremely weak, it cannot escape Yang Fan's senses.

Yang Fan slowly released his aura, a friendly and natural aura that made all living beings feel kind, and approached Lei Lingzhu little by little.

This breath is like a breeze in the mountains, like a trickling stream, making people linger on the beauty of life and nature.

hum~~
Suddenly, the Thunder Lingzhu trembled, releasing a thunder light that even the Nascent Soul-level powerhouses would fear.

Whoosh!
Lei Lingzhu flew in front of Yang Fan.

puff puff puff ~~
A stream of lightning and light lingers around the Lei Lingzhu, and any aftermath can instantly kill the Golden Core cultivator.

If a small half of the power is released, even the strong Nascent Soul can be killed instantly.

Yang Fan's body froze, his back was soaked, and he didn't dare to move at all.

He was afraid that if he made any changes, he would be instantly killed by the power of Lei Lingzhu.

Seeing such a scene, Lingyue and Peacock Demon were both dumbfounded.

"Who are you...why do I feel something similar to 'Wood Spirit Orb' from you? It's also so kind, but it's a little different."

A wave of consciousness came from the Thunder Lingzhu.

This wave of spiritual consciousness is not a sound transmission of spiritual consciousness, but a higher and deeper way of communication.

Both Lingyue and Peacock Demon can hear this voice?

"Wood Lingzhu? I've never seen it before." Yang Fan said calmly.

"I don't know how many thousands of years... the six brothers and sisters who used to be together have all left me."

A sigh came from Lei Lingzhu.

Yang Fan was silent, and breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from the current situation, Lei Lingzhu had a good impression of him, at least there would be no threat to his life.

"Can you take me away? I don't want to stay in this place." Lei Lingzhu suddenly asked Yang Fan.

"You want me to take you away..." Yang Fan's heart skipped a beat, ecstatically.

Before he could ask for it, Lei Lingzhu actually made the request on his own initiative.

Lingyue and Peacock Xiaoyao both looked unbelievable: the two of them tried so hard, but they couldn't get Lei Lingzhu's approval.But the person in front of him, who neither has lightning talent nor practiced lightning skills, can immediately win the favor of Lei Lingzhu.

This is really more popular than dead people!
"Yes, take me away, I'm tired of this place." Lei Lingzhu said with certainty.

"So... I can be your master?"

Yang Fan suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and couldn't help asking.

"This..." Lei Lingzhu was silent for a long time, and said, "Forgive me for being helpless."

"You can't do anything? Or do you think my magic power is low?" Yang Fan was very puzzled.

"As an inheritance spirit treasure, only those who meet the conditions can become my master." Lei Lingzhu said again: "I hope you will take me out and find someone who really meets the conditions for me."

Hearing this, Yang Fan was a little disappointed.

"He doesn't have lightning talent and magical powers, but we do." The peacock demon said with a smile.

"Hmph, your lightning power is mottled and impure, and it is thousands of miles away from the original source. How can you deserve to have a magic weapon like mine? This is an insult to me..."

Lei Lingzhu said with disdain and a little anger.

Lingyue and Peacock Little Demon looked at each other, feeling that their self-esteem had been severely hit, but they did not dare to refute.

This weapon spirit is obviously lacking in intelligence, everything is done according to instinct, and it feels close to Yang Fan, so it is only allowed to be carried by him.

"How about it, would you like to take me out?" Lei Lingzhu looked at Yang Fan expectantly again.

Yang Fan was silent, with a thoughtful look on his face, but he didn't reply, but he sighed in his heart: "This is a hot potato..."

"Quickly agree! Letting you carry the Thunder Spirit Orb won't hurt you." Peacockie urged with envy.

Yang Fan pondered for a long time, and finally said: "Sorry, I can't agree."

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