Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

Chapter 866

Cui Moyang got a lot of magic weapons and equipment.

Although many of them were broken, the two of them sorted them out and put them away.

This thing is quite precious.

In the huge Daqian Empire, only a dozen weapons are made in a year.

Even if they are broken, they are still very sharp.

Since Mei Fei and Zuo Yan practiced unorthodox methods, they found that these magic weapons and equipment are actually the blanks for making strange treasures.

When making strange treasures, adding a large number of magic weapons and equipment can save a lot of materials.

What's more, they are also used to kill people.

After the two packed up the magic weapons and equipment, Chu Qing also found some diaries and other things.

Some warriors in the new realm will record various problems during their practice.

These things don't seem as precious as a set of secret teachings, but they are also quite remarkable.

Thoroughly studying these practice notes is equivalent to deducing the secret teachings from another aspect and adding some background.

It can even inspire one's own inspiration.

Perhaps one more inspiration would be enough to help them break through a certain level.

Finally, there are some secret medicines.

These things are precious, but neither Chu Qing nor Cui Moyang really cares about them.

At their point, although the secret medicine is good, it is not of much help to them.

The greatest contribution of the secret medicine to them is to recover from injuries and adjust their status.

It is really difficult to rely on secret medicine to improve their cultivation.

However, it is still possible to keep these secret medicines and cultivate Tongtian warriors.

After packing up the things, Chu Qing looked around:

The huge desert is empty, there is no one, only scarlet sand.

"Where are the emperor's daughter and the girl?"

"They all left yesterday!"

Chu Qing: "Huh?"

"How long did it take me to go to the God and Magic Network?"

Cui Moyang: "Seven days!"

Chu Qing was stunned.

He felt that he did not stay in the French Open for a long time.

Moreover, the Emperor's daughter and the Heavenly Lady actually left yesterday?

Could it be that they didn't hold on to the end?

"I'll ask them next time I meet them!"

Chu Qing stretched his muscles, picked up the bags one by one, and prepared to go back.

Result:

Cui Moyang suddenly said: "Brother Qing, wait a moment, my catastrophe has come!"

"I will go through the catastrophe!"

Chu Qing nodded.

Cui Moyang swallowed some secret medicine, adjusted his state, and then sat cross-legged and said nothing.

Ten seconds...

Thirty seconds...

One minute...

Cui Moyang opened his eyes, then his face turned pale, and a hint of fear appeared in his cold eyes.

Chu Qing was surprised.

Cui Moyang was powerful, and normally, it would be easy for him to survive the catastrophe.

How could he survive a catastrophe so embarrassed?

"What is your catastrophe?"

Huh!

Cui Moyang exhaled a breath of turbid air, took a few deep breaths, and calmed his mind:

"You, the emperor's daughter, and that girl, brought thousands of masters to surround and kill me!"

"And I, it seems, have replaced the identity of the Emperor of Chimeng!"

"I was almost beaten to death by you!"

Chu Qing... was stunned.

"The catastrophe copied our power? And then went to kill you?"

Cui Moyang nodded and shook his head:

"This catastrophe copied most of your secrets and most of your power!"

"Not completely copied!"

"At least you are not afraid of getting hurt, and you can summon another you without copying your means."

"Otherwise, I would have been beaten to death by you!"

Chu Qing was curious: "How long did you stay in the catastrophe?"

Cui Moyang thought for a while: "At least three days and three nights!"

"I killed so many that I forgot the time!"

Chu Qing nodded.

"Is every disaster so dangerous?"

Cui Moyang nodded: "Yes!"

"I have experienced three disasters, and each time, the power of the disaster was a little stronger than mine."

"As long as I lose my concentration, I will die!"

"My second disaster was a fight with another me."

"At that time, I was almost killed by another me!"

Speaking of this, Cui Moyang, who had always been expressionless, showed fear for the first time.

She is not afraid of death.

But, she is afraid of being killed by herself in the disaster and then replaced.

Fortunately, she still won that disaster with the help of the sword ball.

Cui Moyang, so powerful.

But, the disaster is stronger.

No wonder so many masters in the new realm will try to improve their strength and are reluctant to go out.

On the one hand, every time they go out, it represents killing.

Which killing does not kill people?

On the other hand:

Disasters are still terrible.

Even for someone like Cui Moyang, it was extremely dangerous when he was going through a disaster, let alone an ordinary new realm?

"By the way, what is your disaster?"

Cui Moyang was curious.

Chu Qing alsoWithout hiding anything, she told him about the two disasters.

Then... Cui Moyang was stunned.

The first disaster was dangerous, with endless evil rushing in.

However, Cui Moyang felt it didn't matter.

Isn't it just killing some evil?

It doesn't matter.

What made her feel even more weird was that:

Chu Qing's second disaster actually appeared in the dream of a strong man named Liuli.

She couldn't imagine what kind of person could build a false world while dreaming.

Although that world was very small and the people were not quite normal.

But, it was also an incredible means.

"Your disaster feels much more interesting than mine."

Chu Qing whispered to comfort her: "But, it's also more dangerous."

Cui Moyang: "Huh?"

Chu Qing said seriously: "Take the second disaster for example, if I don't notice anything unusual when the other party wakes up from the dream, then, will I disappear with the dream? Or will I be trapped in the dream forever?"

Cui Moyang's face turned pale.

"Okay, let's go and see what changes have taken place in the Daqian Empire since the birth of this demon king!"

Chu Qing stood up.

Cui Moyang pointed to the sky: "The biggest change is: the wind and snow are gone!"

Chu Qing was stunned.

He looked around, and sure enough, the desert that should have been swept by wind and snow was no longer covered with white snow.

There were no dark clouds in the sky.

The sun, which had not been seen for more than a year, was now hanging quietly in the sky.

"Has the catastrophe disappeared?"

Chu Qing raised his eyebrows.

If the French Open can resist the catastrophe, then this French Open is a good French Open.

As for contributing a little incense to the French Open, he felt that it was not impossible.

Well, I'll find a temple later and burn a stick of incense for the gods and demons.

As Chu Qing thought about it, his face suddenly changed.

Cui Moyang had a crush on Chu Qing, so he kept peeking at him.

Seeing his ugly face, she was moved:

"What's wrong?"

Chu Qing said seriously: "Just now, I was thinking of burning a stick of incense for those gods and demons."

Cui Moyang said blankly: "This is what I should do!"

"The gods and demons cleared the thousand-year catastrophe and blocked the wind and snow."

"Bring prosperity to the earth!"

"We burn a stick of incense for the gods and demons, which is also a way to thank them for their achievements."

"Nothing..."

Speaking of this, Cui Moyang's face turned pale and sweated profusely.

"Why do I want to burn incense for the gods and demons?"

"Not normal!"

Ordinary people can burn incense for gods and demons.

Low-level warriors can.

But, she can't.