"This is actually a treasure!"
Yang Junshan's eyes flashed and he said with some surprise.
As he spoke, he reached for the long bow arm.
However, just when his palm was about to touch the arm of the bow, a dark white, one-horned, four-horned snake-like monster suddenly appeared from the arm of the bow, and opened its mouth to bite his hand.
Yang Junshan quickly retracted his palm with a look of surprise on his face, but the phantom of the monster floated above the bow arm and let out a silent roar towards Yang Junshan.
Although this demonstration-like roar was silent, Yang Junshan's consciousness could clearly capture the spiritual fluctuations, and this also instantly annoyed another being in Yang Junshan's body!
A tiger head suddenly poked out from Yang Junshan's back. He glanced at the monster floating on the bow arm through his shoulder, then jumped on his shoulder, and then made a pounce. In an attacking posture, he also let out a provocative roar towards the monster.
The weapon spirit of Shan Junxi was only a two-foot-sized tiger cub on Yang Junshan's shoulder. But when it jumped down from his shoulder, it instantly transformed into a colorful tiger that was about ten feet long.
And the monster seemed not to be outdone. The magic form originally attached to the bow arm also began to grow in size, but it still could not completely separate its body from the magic weapon itself, but it still faced the sitting tiger and wanted to fight.
However, although the monster's courage was commendable, the difference in strength between the two sides was too obvious. After the giant tiger's dharma image was torn apart three or two times, the monster's dharma image had been bitten to pieces and returned to the magic weapon itself.
The tiger weapon spirit sitting on the mountain climbed up with elegant steps, as proud as a general returning from victory.
Yang Junshan smiled and scolded: "You, a Taoist weapon spirit, bully someone else's treasure weapon spirit, what can you be proud of?"
The Sitting Tiger Weapon Spirit roared in dissatisfaction upon hearing this, and his entire body immediately disappeared in mid-air with a "swish".
Yang Junshan stretched out his hand again. This time, the weapon spirit in the long bow did not resist again, but Yang Junshan could still detect the inner resistance of this magic weapon. This was what made Yang Junshan slightly surprised. Logically speaking, this long bow The bow magic weapon is just a middle-grade treasure weapon. The weapon spirit of the treasure weapon has no qualifications to fight in front of the Taoist weapon spirit. Often the two magic weapons are only close to each other, and the weapon spirit and the body of the treasure weapon will be suppressed by the Taoist weapon.
However, the fact is that not only was the weapon spirit in this long bow not suppressed by the Tiger Seal in terms of rank, the weapon spirit even dared to challenge Sitting Mountain Tiger. Although the gap between the two sides was too big, Sitting Mountain Tiger weapon spirit It only took a few or two strokes to tear the spiritual weapon into pieces, but this still surprised Yang Junshan.
Could it be because of the weapon spirit
Yang Junshan couldn't help but think of the strange one-horned, four-legged snake-like weapon spirit from before.
The body of this successful bow was like jade, and one could feel the biting coldness when touching it. However, Yang Junshan was able to confirm that the material of the bow arm was definitely not jade, and even the bow string was made of unknown animal sinew.
"Huh?"
Just when Yang Junshan was playing with the long bow in his hand, he suddenly touched two raised words on the bow arms. When he looked carefully, he found that he did not seem to recognize these two words.
"Yaowen? It seems to be somewhat related, but it's definitely not!"
Yang Junshan is pretty good at demon writing.
Proficient, if these two characters are demon script, he can determine the font even if he doesn't recognize it. But now he can be sure that this style of font is definitely not demon script, but it must have some origin with demon script.
Although the weapon spirit in the long bow is still resistant to Yang Junshan's true essence, this is no longer a problem. With the little by little penetration of true essence, Yang Junshan has great confidence in refining this magic weapon, which is nothing more than It was just a matter of time. In the end, even if the weapon spirit still could not recognize its owner, he was confident that he could exert 70% to 80% of the power of this magic weapon.
Putting away the long bow, Yang Junshan looked around in the cave, but suddenly found an arrow pot hanging on another wall, with three arrows inserted in it.
Yang Junshan took the arrow pot off the wall and found that it was just an ordinary animal skin arrow pot, but the three feather arrows inside made Yang Junshan very interested.
These are three feather arrows made entirely of unknown animal bones. What interests Yang Junshan is not the sharpness of these three animal bone feather arrows, but the various mysterious runes carved on the surface of the arrow bodies. This made him have no doubt about the power of the bone arrow if he shot it with the long bow in his hand.
After putting away the long bow and bone arrows, Yang Junshan discovered that the ferret was searching around in the cave, but he took out three palm-sized scales from nowhere.
Under Yang Junshan's gaze, the ferret used some method to swallow two scales that were wider than its head. Yang Junshan was stunned.
With the last scale left, the ferret circled around, as if he realized that he couldn't swallow it anymore, so he could only hold the scale towards Yang Junshan and give it to him.
"So, thank you very much!"
Yang Junshan was shocked when he took this scale in his hand. He once invited his father-in-law, the master of talisman making, Yan Dazhi to work with him to draw Tao talismans. Only ten talisman papers used to carry the power of Tao talismans were consumed. The Yang family has a huge amount of cultivation resources, but he is now absolutely certain that the scale in his hand can be used directly to carry the power of the sealed Taoism without any other processing.
Just one scale can be used as a carrier to seal Taoist magical powers, so how powerful is the species to which this scale belongs
After seeing Yang Junshan put away its scales, the ferret called "Zhi Zhi" twice more.
Yang Junshan raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you leaving this time?"
The ferret seemed hesitant in his eyes, but in the end he nodded firmly.
Yang Junshan knew that the ferret helped him find this longbow magic weapon as if he was returning a favor, so he also smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if you leave now, more and more people will definitely come in in this giant boat." , it will definitely be very dangerous by then.”