The middle-aged man was still a little dizzy.

Although the soul-suppressing coffin did not cause substantial damage to his soul just now, the sudden shock and oppression is also unbearable for ordinary people.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man is a strong earth-class man and has excellent physical fitness, so he can recover in a short period of time.

If it were an ordinary person, at least he would have to lie on the bed all day.

"I...what was that?"

The middle-aged man covered his head with his hands, stood up straight, looked around, his face full of confusion.

Since he had just woken up, he had not remembered many things yet and needed to recall them.

Chen Feng did not disturb him, but stood quietly beside him, waiting for his memories.

After about a minute, the middle-aged man remembered everything before, including the soul-squeezing coffin taken out by Chen Feng!

Although he didn't know what it was, he knew that it was because the soul-suppressing coffin hit him that he had a brief coma.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man quickly looked at Chen Feng and asked curiously: "Xiao Chen, what is the black coffin you threw just now at me?"

"This... please forgive me and I can't tell you!"

Chen Feng shook his head apologetically.

It’s not that Chen Feng doesn’t believe in middle-aged men.

On the contrary, since the middle-aged man was sent by his grandfather, Chen Feng believed that he would not harm him.

But as the saying goes, you must be careful of others.

It is better not to tell others easily about treasures like the Soul-Suppressing Coffin, otherwise it will cause death.

This is the reason why wealth is not leaked.

Even for people who trust more, it is better to keep some things confidential.

"Haha, it seems that Xiao Chen, you are more cautious. OK, if you don't say it, don't say it. The money will not be exposed. I know this."

"But, you are really a good baby. You can actually make me dizzy for so long. If I guess correctly, it should be at least a top-quality spiritual weapon!"

The middle-aged man raised his head and laughed, and said.

Like practitioners, magic weapons are also divided into levels.

From low to high, it is roughly divided into three major levels: spiritual weapons, magical weapons and holy objects.

There are four small levels between each large level.

Lowest, medium, top and top!

The higher the grade, the higher the magic weapon, the more powerful it is.

For ancient martial arts practitioners, magic weapons are very important. A powerful magic weapon is enough to reverse the entire battle situation.

The two people who were originally evenly matched are likely to decide the outcome because of a magic weapon.

There are also some people with poor strength who can compete with the strong because of a magic weapon that is against the will of heaven.

This shows the importance of magic weapons.

However, any magic weapon is extremely precious and hard to find.

In the secular world, a low-quality spiritual weapon can be auctioned at a sky-high price.

Even in the ancient martial arts world, magic weapons are not very common.

Anyone who dares to have a superb spiritual weapon will be amazing.

As for magical artifacts, they can be said to be very few, just like a rare phoenix.

And that holy object was only known, but no one had ever seen it before.

Of course, there are actually more powerful magic weapons above the holy objects.

Legend has it that when the ancient great god Pangu opened the sky, three primitive magic weapons were born between heaven and earth.

These three primitive magic weapons were born from heaven and earth, created by heaven and earth, and were not done by human power.

With this primitive magic weapon, you can mobilize the power of heaven and earth and use it for yourself, with infinite power.

You should know that no matter how strong a person is, even if he reaches the heavenly level or even above the heavenly level, he cannot compete with heaven and earth.

But these three original magic weapons can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, which shows its terror.

Of course, these are just legends.

Compared with the holy objects, these three primitive magic weapons are even more illusory and have never been seen yet.

Nowadays, the middle-aged man insists that the Soul-Suppressing Coffin is a top-notch spiritual weapon, and it has a certain basis.

Because if the Soul-Suppressing Coffin is a magical weapon, then he is probably already a corpse now.

Besides, he didn't think that Chen Feng, a young man who was only twenty years old, could hold a magic weapon, which was too exaggerated.

However, what the middle-aged man didn't know was that the Holy Pearl of Apocalypse in Chen Feng's body was a more powerful existence than a magical tool at its peak.

Of course, it is impossible for middle-aged men to know this.

"Senior has been awarded too much!"

Chen Feng smiled modestly and said.

"It's not at all. It seems that General Chen still loves his grandson. Even this kind of superb spiritual weapon can be used for you. It shows that he has no less love for you!"

The middle-aged man said with a smile.

He believed that this outstanding spiritual weapon was given to Chen Weiguo by Chen Feng.

After all, if you rely on Chen Feng himself, not to mention the best-quality spiritual weapon, even the lowest-quality spiritual weapon may not be able to do it.

This is not because he looks down on Chen Feng, but because this magic weapon is too rare.

However, what the middle-aged man didn't know was that this soul-squeezing coffin was really made by Chen Feng himself.

However, Chen Feng did not explain too much about this.

He was still worried about how to explain if the middle-aged man asked him where he got the treasure.

Now, the middle-aged man helped him find a perfect excuse.

So why does Chen Feng still need to explain? Isn’t it because he is not asking for trouble?

Chen Feng smiled slightly, hugged the middle-aged man and said, "I was so offensive just now. Please sit at home and have a cup of tea and have a rest!"

"Yeah, that's fine!"

The middle-aged man did not refuse again because he also wanted to talk to Chen Feng for a few more words.

Immediately, the two returned to Chen Feng's villa.

Sitting down on the sofa in the living room, Lori learned that a customer had arrived, so she hurried down to pour tea for the middle-aged man, without any maid.

The middle-aged man looked at the beautiful and charming Loli, then at the magnificent villa decorated, and quipped with a smile: "Xiao Chen, your life is a fairy life. You live in such a good mansion, and your home is a golden house. If I were you, I would wake up in my dreams!"

"Senior has been awarded too much!"

Chen Feng smiled modestly, then looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "I just focused on fighting with my senior, but I haven't come to ask for my senior's name yet!"

"Yes, I was in a hurry to fight just now, and I haven't had time to introduce myself yet!"

The middle-aged man smiled and then said, "I'll introduce myself. My name is Xu Long. Just call me Brother Xu in the future. Don't be the seniors. I'm very old. I'm still very young!"

"Brother Xu!"

Chen Feng bowed and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!