Chapter 336 Qingling Fan

After reminding Chu Feng, the old Taoist priest immediately waved his fan to remove the barrier.

This made Chu Feng stunned.

This fan can be used to set up a soundproof barrier, is it so powerful?

Could it be some treasure?

Immediately, Chu Feng's heart moved, and he silently said:

"Appraisal."

[Ding Dong, do you want to spend 80,000 points to start the appraisal? 】

"80,000?"

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows.

This is the appraisal fee of the semi-king weapon.

It's really a treasure!

The so-called semi-king weapon is actually a top-grade ordinary weapon.

Ordinary weapons are divided into four levels: low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and top-grade.

Above ordinary weapons are king weapons, emperor weapons, and the legendary holy weapons.

This is the reason why the old Taoist priest reminded him again and again in a mysterious way.

There are no holy weapons on the Blue Water Star! !

Of course.

Chu Feng didn't have any in his hand.

Let alone king weapons and emperor weapons, the only top-grade ordinary weapon in his hand was the Bloodthirsty Blade, even the Mark Mecha was just a top-grade ordinary weapon.

Suddenly, Chu Feng was very interested and didn't care about the cost.

[80,000 points were successfully deducted, and the appraisal is as follows:]

[Qingling Fan]

Grade: Semi-king weapon.

Function: Each shake can restore 1 point of mental power.

Evaluation: Simplicity is the truth.

"Fuck! It can actually restore mental power??"

"One point at a time!!"

"Too scary!"

Chu Feng's eyes lit up and he swallowed hard.

I want it so much!

This thing is too amazing.

It's simply made for me! !

What a treasure!

It's really a good treasure!

"It's worthy of being a semi-king weapon!!"

"No!"

"I won't change it even if it's a king weapon!"

"But this is not mine."

"It's really distressing."

Thinking of the huge mental power he had consumed, he licked his face and said:

"Master, your fan is not simple."

"Oh."

Oh my god~

Chu Feng couldn't complain.

Master, why don't you speak according to the routine.

After calming down his depressed mood, he took a step forward and leaned close to the old Taoist priest, licking his face and laughing again:

"Master, please fan me."

"I'm quite hot too!!"

Woo woo woo~~

A cold wind blew, and Chu Feng was a little embarrassed in an instant.

"You saw it." The old Taoist priest said to resolve the embarrassment of his apprentice.

Chu Feng didn't say anything, but just kept rubbing his hands with an embarrassed face and giggling.

"Okay."

"Fan yourself."

Chu Feng was stunned when he took the fan handed over by the old Taoist priest.

So easy?

The old Taoist priest is so generous?

But when he thought of the heavy loan agreement, he immediately shook his head again.

This old Taoist priest is not a generous person!

However, he didn't think too much about the treasure fan, and hurriedly looked at it carefully.

After a while, he looked at it over and over again, but he didn't see what was special about it. It was a very ordinary palm fan, but the workmanship was very delicate.

He secretly tried it, and it was very hard!

However, he did not dare to pinch it too hard.

If it breaks, I can't afford to pay for it!

Nonsense!

If it breaks, I must pay for it.

Even the cultivation resources in the sect have to sign a huge loan agreement. It can be imagined that this old Taoist priest's talent for making money has definitely reached the MAX! !

If the old Taoist priest's usual temper is followed, he will not let me go unless he pays me three times the amount.

"Don't look at it."

"This is a relic from ancient times."

"It uses dragon bones as fan bones and phoenix feathers as fan surfaces. It is very precious!"

"This is a semi-king weapon."

"If the dragon and phoenix were not a little low in rank, only rank eight, and if they were a little stronger and entered rank nine, then this Qingling fan would at least be a king weapon."

"Dragon and phoenix?"

"No wonder!"

Immediately, Chu Feng shook it hard at himself.

It's a fortune.

Take this opportunity to shake it a few more times.

If you shake it, you will make money! !

Otherwise, the next time the old Taoist priest charges, it will be a disaster.

"Fuck! What the hell is this?"

Chu Feng was confused.

"Haha." The old Taoist priest chuckled.

"Master, what's going on?"

Taking the palm leaf fan, the old Taoist priest smiled and said:

"This Qingling fan looks powerful, but it's actually useless."

"Every time you replenish a little spiritual power, it consumes 1,000 calories of energy."

"And now the spiritual energy of Shuilan Star is still very thin, and it takes more than an hour to fill 1,000 calories of energy."

"I just shook the fan, and the energy here has been exhausted."

Looking at the confused Chu Feng, the old Taoist priest smiled and said:

"If you want to force the fan again, it will actively absorb the energy in your body and quickly activate the skill."

"Master, why didn't you say it earlier."

Chu Feng said frustratedly.

This is 1,000 calories of energy.

It's not worth it!

"Hmph!"

"If you don't try it yourself and suffer a little, how can you easily give up your evil thoughts about it?"

"Evil thoughts?"

"Who are you talking about?"

Chu Feng couldn't help but glance at the grinning Fat Tiger.

It must be him!!

This little fat guy likes to dig things into his ring, like a little hamster.

Then, he looked at the fan with disgust.

Only the old Taoist priest can shake it once an hour if he has so much free time.

But for him, it was too much effort, not worth waiting at all!

This cattail leaf fan is useless.

Trash!!

"What?"

"Do you think the Qingling fan is not good enough and not worthy of the status of a semi-king weapon?"

Chu Feng's disgusted expression was seen through by the old Taoist priest.

"In fact, this fan is not as bad as you think. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the best among semi-king weapons."

"Ah?"

Chu Feng was confused.

Is there any hidden function that the system has not identified?

No way.

The system has always been very reliable.

Immediately, he looked at the old Taoist priest with a serious face, waiting for the answer.

The old Taoist priest didn't hide anything and said directly:

"It's not that the function of this fan is not strong, but because the spiritual energy of Shuilan Star is too thin now, its function can't be fully exerted."

"Think about it."

"Once the spiritual energy is sufficient, the fan can be replenished with full energy instantly, how terrible it would be!"

"Every time you shake it, you can replenish a little."

"Even if you shake it once a second, you can shake out 216,000 points of spiritual power in a day."

"How terrifying would that be!!"

"For people like you who only have a few hundred points of spiritual power, it will only take a few minutes."

"So it's not that it's not powerful, but that the environment doesn't allow it!"

What's going on?

Why is this kid not shocked at all?

Does he really know this Qingling fan and its function?

But it doesn't make sense?

Looking at Chu Feng's calm face, the old Taoist priest was puzzled.

Many people have seen this fan, but few know its true function.

Less than one hand.

Who told him? ?

It must be Fat Tiger who told him secretly.

That's right!

It must be him.

This little fat guy would do anything for a bite of food.

Immediately, the old Taoist glanced at Fat Tiger, who was laughing so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. The little fat guy had never laughed so happily before.

Humph!

Want to become a regular employee?

You've got to wait for that!!

After the old Taoist finished speaking, Chu Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

There are still so many functions.

The system is always powerful, and the results of the appraisal are still relatively comprehensive.

He couldn't help but look at the fan again, and pondered:

"This Qingling fan is not that bad."

"It can be used in an emergency, but it costs too much."

1000 calories of energy to replenish a little mental power, the cost-effectiveness is too low.

With his current mental power, it would take 600,000 calories of energy to replenish it, and the energy of a ninth-level blood pill is only 500,000 calories.

It costs too much.

Even if he has multiple high-level blood pills in his hand, he dare not be so generous.

"I can't afford it."

"I can't afford it."

At this moment, he was intimidated by the Qingling fan in the old Taoist's hand.

This is not a fan, it is clearly a glutton.