Chapter 2440 12 Shilong

"Get to the point."

Lin Feng rolled his eyes. Although Qianlong's statement surprised him, he didn't particularly want to know the name. Anyway, he would know it naturally when he found other shuttles.

"Well……"

Being choked by Lin Feng, Qianlong was silent for a while, and then said: "Master, actually, I think, the ability of the demon weapon still needs to be explored by yourself, master, and it will be easier to control every ability you find out."

"Okay, okay, tell me."

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth twitched. His previous thought seemed to be correct. Not only was this Qi Ling intelligent, but his IQ was not low, and he knew how to play tricks.

"Hey, fight with me."

Qian Taki chuckled to himself twice, cleared his throat again, and then said: "Master, don't think what I said is useless. Our twelve shuttles represent twelve different talents. The most basic shuttle-shaped magic weapon has similar abilities, but the most important thing is this natural ability."

"Oh? Tell me about it."

Lin Feng was shocked when he heard the words, and immediately became interested.

Qian Taki's voice became a little low: "Each of the twelve shuttles has a dragon soul as a weapon spirit, and the names of the twelve shuttles are also the names of these dragon souls during their lifetime."

"These dragons were strong and weak before they were alive, but the weakest ones were all from the Shilong class. Of course, the term "Shilong Realm" only circulates among our dragon clan, and other monster clans have a uniformly divided realm."

Qianlong didn't explain much in this regard, but continued: "The twelve shuttles have their own abilities, which are roughly the same as the attributes of the Dragon Soul before his death. The strength is divided from weak to strong, and the earth attribute in charge of the power of the earth is always Longyin Ruins."

"Pochi who controls the power of water."

"In charge of the power of the wind...that's me, Chitaki."

Speaking of this, Qianlong's voice was a little embarrassing, but Lin Feng didn't care about it: "Continue."

"Taiyang who is in charge of the power of wood."

"The star that controls the power of gold."

"The violent death in charge of the power of fire."

"Candlelight who controls the power of light."

"Candle Yin that controls the power of darkness."

"The jade arrow in charge of the power of space."

"Shuo Liu, who controls the power of time."

"Wan Jun who is in charge of the power of thunder."

"Finally...the one who is in charge of the power of chaos, Taiyi."

Lin Feng scratched his head: "It sounds very powerful, but these names feel so strange. Are all the names of your dragon clan so strange?"

"Why, I feel that my name is quite normal."

Chitaki retorted naturally.

"All right."

Lin Feng felt that this guy was a bit self-important. The power controlled by these twelve dragons was within Lin Feng's expectations, but also beyond his expectations.

Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder, these seven powers are very familiar to Lin Feng, and they are often seen in the elements of heaven and earth. Among the women around Lin Feng, there are a few of them who have attributes and physiques. Included, it is almost the same.

But the power of light, the power of darkness, the power of space, and the power of time, Lin Feng has never heard of these.

Although Lin Feng knew that these forces were not uncommon in normal times.

You will see light every day, and you will see darkness at night. As for the power of space, monks whose strength has reached the integration stage can manipulate the power of space around them to protect themselves, which is the so-called spiritual power.

As far as the power of time is concerned, time keeps passing. The only thing Lin Feng doesn't quite understand is how to control the power of time. Could it be possible to really control time and cause time to flow backwards?

The last power of chaos was what frightened Lin Feng the most.

He has a chaotic seed, and has been working hard to shape the chaotic body.

Even so, it is still far away.

What Lin Feng didn't expect was that there really was a creature capable of controlling chaos, and it actually became a weapon spirit.

Lin Feng has a general idea of ​​how powerful the power of chaos is.

That is the power that heaven and earth possessed from the beginning.

It is no exaggeration to say that everything is ruled by chaos.

Listening to what Qianlong said, it seems that they were all refined into weapon spirits by the first Dragon King of the Dragon Clan back then. How powerful is this Dragon King who can refine a dragon that controls the power of chaos into weapon spirits? ?

Lin Feng stood there blankly. The amount of information he got today seems to be a bit large.

However, in Qianlong's eyes, Lin Feng's attitude seemed to be looking down on him, and he immediately argued: "Master, don't think my strength is only ranked ninth, in fact..."

"That's the third from last."

Lin Feng said quietly.

"Positive number nine! Can't you use this expression?"

Qian Taki wanted to cry without tears, but he stopped trying to argue, organized his words and said: "Actually, I think, with Master's current strength, even if he finds other shuttles, he will definitely not be as easy to use as me."

"Why?"

Lin Feng asked suspiciously.

"Because the master is weak now, wouldn't it be good to run away when you meet a strong monk? I'm fast."

Lin Feng: "..."

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. It's making my head hurt. It's still a question of whether other shuttles can be found. You can focus on yourself."

Lin Feng rubbed his temples and said.

No matter how much he knows about his current strength, it's useless. Lin Feng knows this very well.

What space, time, etc. These powers, only when his strength reaches the level where he can touch these powers, he will naturally know. Anyway, the cultivation world has never heard of anyone who can truly control these powers.

Things like light and darkness are even more unpredictable. As for the thunder, it seems to be closer to human beings, but except for a few Lei Xiu who survived the death, the rest of the monks either lived in awe of the thunder, or died completely. Lost.

"Even if the material of Xianqian Takishuo is top-notch among the monster weapons, even if the dragon clan at Shilong level attacks with all its strength, it will be difficult to damage it."

Lin Feng's eyes brightened: "In this way, wouldn't I be able to walk sideways in this cultivation world?"

A thought arose in Lin Feng's mind, and Lin Feng's mind suddenly became active.

His current assets are indeed very rich, but it may not be necessarily the case on the Yanxuan Continent where there are so many strong people.

Since he could ignore the attacks of the Mahayana monks, he could find the number one force on the Yanxuan Continent and go on a rampage. After entering, he went straight to the treasure house, ignored the attacks of the Mahayana monks, and ran away directly after grabbing the Lingshi treasure.

"That...Master, you are right to say so, but the problem is...with your current strength, it is difficult to drive Qianlongshuo, at most, you can use a lot of spirit stones to control Qianlongshuo to fly, as for other abilities , You have to wait until the master reaches a certain level of cultivation to do it."

Qianlong's weak voice resounded, like pouring cold water on Lin Feng from head to toe to the bottom.

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