There have been cases before where the Grand Master fused divine weapons with physical objects to increase their lethality.

Therefore, Guo Shengye felt relieved and released his physical object, as well as the demon beast bones, demon bamboo clones and magic weapons he had collected.

The demon bones, demon bamboos and magic weapons that had just been released floated in mid-air, exuding huge pressure, but were suppressed by the Ruyi Stick in an instant.

"The eighth-grade demon bone, the ninth-grade demon bamboo clone, the ninth-grade magic weapon..."

Many people had complicated expressions: "Do these have to be integrated into their own physical objects?"

This is quite a feat!

Feeling that something was wrong, the teachers and students of Mowu who came over after hearing the news were also shocked: "What a big gesture!"

"This guy is so rich!"

Li Changsheng, who was in retreat, also rushed out and sighed.

Fang Ping nodded sternly, Guo Shengye, a big dog, should get the wealth value panel!

Song Yingji was shocked and said: "This boy's physical object can actually suppress the ninth-grade magic weapon?"

"It's probably not just the reason why he manifested the object. The ninth-grade magic weapon already has a hint of spirituality. He knows that Guo Shengye is present, so he doesn't dare to make mistakes."

Huang Jing seemed calm and calm, but he started to curse in his heart.

Ninth-grade divine weapons dare not make mistakes, what does this mean?!

On behalf of Guo Shengye, he once conquered the ninth rank!

He didn’t even let the ninth-grade magic weapon self-destruct during the battle!

Has this kid grown to this point now?

Huang Jing sighed to himself, glanced at the students around him who looked shocked and yearning, and wanted to sigh again.

Being in the same period as Guo Shengye, I don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.

The good thing is that with Guo Shengye at the front, they will have an easier time.

Moreover, in this golden period of rapid progress, they will have Guo Shengye as their spiritual belief, constantly spurring them to practice, and being the driving force for their progress.

No one is willing to be left behind and stagnant.

However, the bad thing is that they may be in the shadow of Guo Shengye all their lives. Guo Shengye's talent and strength are too amazing.

At every stage, everyone felt that it was difficult to break through this realm, and Guo Shengye would be trapped for a long time. However, within a few days, Guo Shengye broke through.

Huang Jing felt that he had no bottlenecks in his cultivation journey.

As for these students, their cultivation speed is not as good as Guo Shengye's, and they even have different bottlenecks at each stage.

They may be under Guo Shengye's pressure all their lives and never get a breakthrough.

If there were inner demons in the martial arts, Huang Jing thought, Guo Shengye's existence would definitely become the inner demons of many people.

Huang Jing looked at some students. When he was young, he couldn't meet anyone who was too stunning, otherwise he wouldn't be able to spend the rest of his life peacefully.

Guo Shengye, who was called "the most amazing person", didn't know that Huang Jing had so many thoughts in his mind at this time. He looked at his golden cudgel.

The Golden Cudgel is also eager to try now, wanting more partners to melt into its body, become one with it, and help it reach the next level.

Guo Shengye was suddenly dragged into other scenes by this emotion.

This clip seems not to be in this world, but in a more fantasy world.

The owner of the fragment looks like a man or a woman, old or young, human or demonic, fairy or devil.

Every clone is him, and he is every clone.

When he came to his senses, Guo Shengye looked at his golden cudgel with a strange expression.

That's not it, it's not that it's so perverted, is it?

The Golden Cudgel shyly swayed its body slightly, sending a signal of impatience.

Guo Shengye abandoned all noisy thoughts, spilled a large amount of energy stones to burn, and began to calcine the golden cudgel, demonic bamboo and other objects.

During this period, Guo Shengye continued to transport immortal matter into the golden cudgel, hoping to condense every inch of it into something stronger.

"Really generous."

Li Changsheng suddenly glanced at Fang Ping, and after a while, he glanced at Fang Ping again.

Several times in a row, Fang Ping finally couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing?"

Li Changsheng muttered: "I just feel that this scene is a bit familiar."

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Isn’t it familiar? Isn’t it like this when Fang Ping reshaped his semi-golden body?

Fang Ping was in the energy room, and Guo Shengye delivered immortal matter to him.

Isn't this exactly the same?

Fu Changding scratched his head and asked: "Doesn't this mean that Fang Ping is equivalent to Guo Shengye's stick?"

As soon as he said this, he was slapped into the ground by Fang Ping before he could react.

Fu Changding was imprisoned in the soil and asked doubtfully: "Am I right?"

Fang Ping had a dark face and waved his fist: "I think you want me to help you with plastic surgery!"

Fu Changding shut up. He had long felt that Fang Ping had been unhappy with his handsome face for a long time.

Sure enough, Yang Xiaoman was right, Fang Ping was jealous of those who were good-looking, so he would beat up anyone who looked better than him, regardless of gender.

Fang Ping listened to everyone's laughter with a displeased expression and became furious.

Guo Shengye heard the conversation here, and his expression was equally ugly, which insulted his golden cudgel.

This will prevent him from looking directly at his weapons in the future.

When the fire was almost done, Guo Shengye began to attack the demon bone. Demon bone is the easiest material to polish.

Soon, the demon bone shattered and the bone powder melted into the golden hoop.

But it was rejected by the golden hoop, no, the strength of this thing is too low, and the demon bone is not worthy.

Guo Shengye turned to the demonic bamboo, struck it with a palm, obliterating its spirituality, and pushed the golden cudgel again.

But at this time, everyone was shocked again.

A blacksmith master suddenly stood up and said: "His weapons already have spirituality?!"

"Can physical objects also have spirituality?!"

Several other weapons experts with lower strength were also confused.

Tang Feng said in a deep voice: "And it's not just that his spirituality has just begun, his weapons are already quite humane!"

"Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"

A student asked.

"It can be said to be a good thing, or it can be said to be a bad thing."

Huang Jing explained in a gentle tone: "The good thing is that the weapon will be more powerful and work better with the owner. But the bad thing is that the weapon may become useless."

"Weapons have their own character and humanity..."

One student murmured.

Fang Ping shook his head and said: "Anyway, I don't want to have weapons with my own personality."

If his golden house had its own personality, Fang Ping would be scared to death.

As a very suspicious person, Fang Ping would always worry about whether the Golden House would betray him at some point.

Tang Feng said nothing. If his gloves had spirituality, he would only be happy.

His weapons would only be directed at him, Tang Feng was extremely sure.

Many instructors who own weapons also think the same way. They have been immersed in this art for many years and depend on weapons for life and death. This is a good thing for them.

Different people have different ideas, which is what Huang Jing said, "It can be said to be a good thing or a bad thing."
Chapter completed!