"But I have to admit that there are indeed many strong ones of your human race, and there are indeed some people who have gone shit in our ethnic groups, and have obtained the parthability of magic artifacts."

His face showed jealousy, "But your races don't want to snatch the magic artifacts in their hands, because you can't use it."

"Do you know why you need to wake up the ceremony? It is because the wake -up ceremony is also a master -recognition ceremony. The process of wake -up is the process of gradually recognizing the Lord. Once the awakening is completed, this magic weapon will only be loyal to its owner for life until it die until it die until it die.

, Falling into a sleeping, it will be awakened again one day. "

"But this time the wake -up ceremony is completely different from the previous time. The selection criteria may also be very different. There is no regular at all."

He showed a mockery expression, "Some people do not believe in evil, and they really came to grab, but the magic artifact they snatched was leaving the owner without exception.

"They died."

Chu Qiong understands, no wonder the stall owner does not avoid mentioning this matter, and this is not the secret of the demons.

The reason why Master Grandma did not know, and she had never seen it in the Gu's record. It was that the Demon people had never been in contact with the human race before.

This matter.

Master Grandma has a problem with the memory, and many generations of Gu family have failed to turn on the Xianfu Mansion. Some records were long time ago and needed to be updated.

And the demons to choose to contact the human race should be very recent.

As for whether this is a hundred years or thousands of years, the information is too small, and Chu Qiong cannot judge.

So she asked the last question,

"Can all dead magic artifacts be awakened?"

The expression on the Lord's face of the Demon Stall disappeared, and his eyes were quite deep, and then he meant a long way, "Of course not."

"The death of the magic artifact in the eyes of everyone is not called death. It is called sleepy or sleeping. It can be awakened when no one can be awakened, or it has exhausted its power. Its knowledge completely disappears completely

It's really dead. "

Because magic artifacts are living creatures?

"Thank you."

Chu Qiong left a bottle of strong bone Dan as a reward, so he entered the four -story house with Chu Yan.

The demonstone stalls could not wait to open the porcelain bottle, smelling the deep medicine, and suddenly grinned and laughed.

The quality of the elixir by the family is very high. "

Then he frowned again,

"But this incident is to report with the patriarch. Although the patriarch cannot be prohibited from spreading, it is the first time that someone has asked me about the magic weapon for the first time. Will she have a magic weapon in her hand?

"

The Lord of the Demon Stall gave birth to speculation, but his expression was still indifferent.

It wasn't that he had no sense of collective honor as the demons. When he saw his own baby flowing in the hands of the people, he didn't hurry to grab it.

It's just that such things are really common. He is used to it.

The demons are fighting. Even those years when they did not play with the human race before their own sites, some rebellious demons would run to the world of the human race to fight with the human race.

How can the clan bragging forced himself to be beautiful before the human race.

If you die, leave the magic weapon on the human race.

Therefore, some people will pick up such special magic weapons, but they can't use it at all. Even if they know the special of magic weapons, they can only treat them as collectibles.

Because the dead magic artifacts will not show any special, even if the alchemist wants to study, it will not be able to study it.

It is now that the human race is in contact with the demons. Those people want to sell the collectibles for a good price. Their demons have to consider it.

After all, I don't know if I can wake up.

Anyway, staying with the human race will not help the enemy. The human race can't use it. It can be lowered to lower the price. Their demons are not unjust.

With that money, it is better to buy more elixir, and change some more inheritance to force your little cub to learn.

Especially many mixed cubs, the one who learns is a good one. On the way of the elixir, there is more ability than their pure blood.

Although the demons are still very particular about force today, the strong is still the mainstream, but they have also tasted the benefits of elixir.

The Lord of the Devil's stall thought: "I should leave a good impression on her just now. The explanation is so meticulous. I haven't been so patient to my old lady."

"She will like me, then I can be able to kiss?"

He also wants a powerful mixed cub.

The owner of the Demon Stall poured out a strong bone of bones and stuffed it into his mouth. The expression on his face suddenly became distorted. There was still a lot of enjoyment in the pain. He was vague.

"Sure enough, it is a elixir produced by the human alchemist. The medicine is deep and the aura is also pure. Unfortunately, this quality of Mo Dan is too expensive and not cost -effective, so let's bear it."

"If she really has a magic weapon in her hand, I may choose to sell the magic artifact to me if I listen to me." He laughed, the laughter was very insidious, and it was like a villain.

The quality of the refined elixir is so good, and the cubs born must be the same. No matter how good the teachings are, it must be much better than those who are stingy. "

Chu Qiong did not know that the demonstone's owner actually thought so. He directly stared at himself rather than small fish.

To some extent, it also explains a fact:

Even if it is in line with the aesthetics of others, it will not be able to say that you have the ability.

The poor little fish was proud of the scenery for a long time, and was pressed by the hostess of the alchemy.

Although Chu Yu didn't want this scenery, he just felt trouble.

Chu Qiong and his father exchanged it and took away the seeds he got away. Listening to Chu Da said that they would stay here for a while, and for half a month when they planned the original plan, they would not return after leaving.

Chu Qiong took Chu Yan to the stall selling mixed cubs again.

As a result, no one was watching this time.

Compared to the enthusiastic recruitment of the stall owner, this time he was much more sluggish. Chu Qiong looked at the cage on the stall.

At least half of the furry, the rest has not been moved much.

Seeing that the two came over, he said weakly, "Guests come to see these mixed -blood cubs very beautiful."

He didn't recognize Chu Qiong.

Chu Qiong was pretended to be there. Xiao Yuer asked her two things in total, one of the wake -up ceremony, and she had figured it out. One was these mixed races.

The owner of the Demon Stall is not in a hurry, and opened the cage and asked her to grab her furry to check it.

Chu Qiong saw them dirty, and used cleaning spells to clean them up.
Chapter completed!