Su Sheng asked: "How is this magic weapon?"

Everyone also looked over curiously.

Su Jing said slowly: "The Vientiane Catalogue can copy most magical artifacts, but the power of the replica is slightly less than that of the original."

When Su Sheng and others heard this, their expressions were slightly shocked.

Zuo Ting exclaimed: "This is too perverted! Others only have a magic weapon, aren't you invincible if you make ten or eight pieces?"

Su Jing shook his head: "The energy required to copy the magic weapon is extremely high, and the number of it can be used at the same time is limited."

Su Sheng pondered for a moment and said, "Don't speak, copy your black lotus for him."

“Yes, master.”

For the spiritual scholar, the magic weapon was extremely private, but Yu Buyu did not hesitate at all and directly took off the black lotus above his head to control it to fly in the air and rotate slowly.

The book book in Su Jing's hand was automatically opened, and as the colorful light flowed, the pattern of a black lotus quickly appeared on the pages.

Su Jing thought, and the black lotus flew up from the pages of the book and hung beside the black lotus of the gods that Yu Wuyu had slowly rotated along with it.
Chapter completed!