Chapter 299 The Evil Seal of Shura (Part 2)

Feng Xiao was taken aback suddenly, secretly said "Oops."

"who!"

Before Feng Xiao could turn around and run away, a slightly dry voice rang in his ear, and the other person was also awakened by this voice, his eyes looked to this side, and then his eyes flashed suddenly.

"The strength of these two people must be at the level of immortals." Feng Xiao helplessly released the "shadowless" state, and stood there with a harmless face, looking at the two old men.

The old man named Taoist Kong Ling glanced at him dissatisfied, and muttered in his mouth: "I said boy, it's all right for you to come to our mountain in a secretive way, and even hide your face in a secretive way. Could it be that you are Which Jiangyang thief is wanted?"

His spirit did not become excited and vigilant due to the entry of outsiders, but his face was still listless, as if it was a grasshopper that sneaked in stealthily.

"I don't care about him, let's continue to play chess. Alas, it's a day-to-day life, and we can't get through it." Taoist Di Ling also looked away, not bothering to look at him again.

Feng Xiao was taken aback by their reaction, and he let out a sigh of relief, "I'm sorry to bother you two seniors, I'm just curious, just take a look, ahem, let's go now."

The faint red light in his hands was still shining, and the moment he stepped out of the cabin, the light disappeared in an instant, as quietly as if it had never appeared before.

"This is...could it be..." Feng Xiao's expression became serious, he thought for a moment, turned around and stepped into the cabin, as expected, a faint light was cast on Shura's reverse scale again.

The thing that can make Shura Ni produce a reaction, could it be Shura's equipment!

"Boy, what are you doing back here? We are very poor here, and there is nothing to eat." Taoist Kong Ling glanced at him and said. They have seen too many people looking for food without a goal. In this impoverished city of Thunder God, too many people are suffering from illness and hunger, and even they haven't had a good meal for too long. Fortunately, their cultivators can rely on the ability to refine the vitality of the world into their own instead of eating.

Feng Xiao's "Sky Eye" kept sweeping around every corner of the small wooden house, and replied vaguely: "I think this small house has an elegant environment and a novel layout, so I want to get more spiritual energy here."

Such an obvious and idiotic sycophant can be heard by a fool. The two old men didn't bother him at all, and were bored with the chess game in front of them.

He didn't get the information he wanted from the ground, to the roof, to anything that might be gear. Finally, his "Sky Eye" rested on the statue in the middle of the hut, and his heart skipped a beat.

The Evil Seal of Asura! The red dot on the statue's forehead is actually... equipment!

After Shura Huan and Shura Ni, he finally found the third piece of Shura equipment. He became a little uncontrollably excited. He suppressed his heartbeat, coughed twice, and called the attention of the two old men: "Seniors, Can we discuss something?"

"Boy! As we said, there is nothing delicious here, you should look elsewhere." Taoist Kong Ling waved his hand impatiently.

"No, no! What I mean is," Feng Xiao pointed at the stern-faced statue, "Can you give me the red thing on the head of the statue, I can exchange it with you."

"No!" Taoist Kong Ling didn't even look at the direction of his fingers, "Everything here is passed down from our ancestors, and everything is extremely precious, and no one can take it away."

"Oh!" Taoist Diling glanced at the statue, shook his head and patiently explained: "You're talking about that artifact called the Evil Seal of Shura? It was found by our ancestor at the edge of Thunder God's restricted area. It is said that there are many It was used by a fierce god a few years ago, and it was embedded in the statue of the spirit god by our patriarch to dissipate the hostility. It is definitely a terrible thing. And even if you got it, you can't use it."

Feng Xiao used his thoughts to disdain them, unexpectedly he didn't even know the great Shura!

"I just think it looks good, nothing else." Feng Xiao looked at them and said, "I will definitely exchange it with what you most want."

"Stinky boy! If we say we can't do it, we can't do it! If you keep babbling, the old Taoist will drive you away!" Taoist Kongling's state of mind has nothing to do with the word "kongling", and his voice is already filled with impatience.

"Oh... I think you should read my terms of exchange before answering." Feng Xiao smiled indifferently, and suddenly disappeared, making the two old Taoists stunned.

After more than ten seconds, Feng Xiao returned, but there were a few big, white and round things in his hands, which were still emitting a faint heat.

A smell that almost knocked their souls out came into their noses, they trembled all over, rubbing their eyes in disbelief, tears mixed with saliva flowed down together.

"This is... this is... this taste, this shape, is this..."

"That's right! This must be the legendary Big White Mantou!"

The sound of swallowing saliva was extremely loud in the quiet cabin, and the two old men stared straight at the big white steamed bun in Feng Xiao's hands, their eyeballs almost fell off, this kind of super delicacy that only exists in legends, They dare not even dream about it! !

Finally, Taoist Kong Ling couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed to Feng Xiao at an astonishing speed, looked at him pitifully, wishing to grab the steamed buns immediately: "Little brother, look... ah! I was wrong, I It shouldn't be said that the little brother should be kicked out...Look, can you share some of the steamed buns with us."

"Of course no problem." Feng Xiao moved his hands forward, "As long as you agree to let me take that Shura Xie, I will give you all these steamed buns."

"Give it all to us?" Daoist Kongling was so excited that he drool and burst into tears, and said quickly: "Okay... if you really give it to us. Don't say it's Shura Xie, it's because you want to take the spirit statue It’s okay to move away!”

Feng Xiao's legs went limp, and he almost lost his footing. I began to wonder whether the sentence "no one can take away the things of the ancestor" just now was said by this person. He traded the steamed buns to him with a generous face, Taoist Kong Ling couldn't wait to take it, and then stepped back quickly, for fear that he would go back on his word.

The two old men were so excited that they looked back and forth holding the legendary big white steamed buns. Feng Xiao went straight to the statue, stretched out his right hand, and carefully removed Shura Xie, which was also shining red.

Shura evil: artifact, use requirements: Shura occupation. It was originally a special fairy headdress owned by Luo Jia, and after being baptized by the blood of thousands of people and the breath of carnage, it gradually evolved into the evil seal of Shura, an artifact.

Effect: Defense +300, Life +50, Life Recovery Speed ​​+50, Strength +30, Physical Strength +30. All abilities drop status resistance +20, mana consumption of all skills -30, instant death probability +3 when attacking.

Skill: Shura's Evil Eye: Use Shura's evil light to temporarily destroy the enemy's defense, with a probability of 30 to reduce the defense of all enemies within the sight range by 100, and the success rate when locking a single enemy increases to 60, and the duration is 3 seconds, consumes 300 mana, and has a skill cooldown of 10 seconds.

Guardian of the Evil Seal: Use the power of Shura to protect the head from damage. After launching, all attacks that hit the top will be invalidated. It lasts for 1 minute, consumes 100 mana, and the skill cooldown time is 30 minutes.

Feng Xiao's hands trembled slightly, this red dot was actually... a headgear! And it is worthy of the name of Shura artifact, its attributes are so powerful!

Feng Xiao couldn't wait to tear off the Tianshui spirit belt and equip it with the evil seal of Shura. Without the restraint of the headband, his not-too-long hair was floating freely, and a red feather was faintly visible in it. The fingernail-sized Shura Xie was inlaid between his forehead, and a bloody dot was clearly printed on Shura Huan's surface, as if it penetrated it.

Every time he got a Shura artifact, Feng Xiao's attributes skyrocketed. After getting Shura Xie, his basic attack power rose from 5991 to 7198, and his life was even closer to 50,000.

Strength, once again greatly improved a level. He began to look forward to how powerful he would be after collecting a complete set of Shura equipment.

And the "thing you need" that Baihu said should be this Shura Xie without a doubt!

Feng Xiao turned around vigorously. The two old men were still holding the white steamed buns in their hands with excitement on their faces, drooling all over the place, but they were reluctant to stuff them into their mouths. The corner of Feng Xiao's mouth twitched, and he slowly took out a plate of hot and sour potato shreds that he bought for 1 gold coin from a gourmet shop in the Tianlong Imperial City system... Immediately, an oily smell that almost made the two old men fly filled. Among the cabins.

"Little... little brother..." Taoist Kong Ling wished he could kneel down to this mysterious but extremely "supernatural" young man in front of him, staring at the shredded potato that exuded the smell that made him want to die. come out.

"Ahem, needless to say, just answer a small question from me and I'll give it all to you!" Feng Xiao made a fake cough to make Kong Ling swallow the words he begged for.

The two old men hastily agreed that calmness, ancestral precepts, and Taoism are completely worthless in front of a plate of shredded potatoes.

"Actually, this question is very simple." Feng Xiao's voice became serious: "Do you know anyone who can use the forbidden spell of 'Angel's Tears', which is a light-type curse?"

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