"Why!"
Duan Tianji checks the blind man's storage ring.
Then a long sigh.
There are indeed a lot of things in the storage ring.
There are also some treasures.
But they are all common things.
At first glance, it looks like a mess.
When I saw this situation, my heart went cold.
Check the past carefully.
Ordinary things!
But how can these things compare to three treasures like that?
It really is the difference between heaven and earth.
Any one of the three treasures can crush everything in the storage ring.
I couldn't help but look up at the rocks.
There was anger and loss on his face, but he was helpless.
It's not like he goes back on his word and starts to snatch it.
What's more, I may not be able to grab something from the little guy now.
The internal injuries were too severe.
Look up at the rocks opposite.
Something strange was suddenly discovered.
I admired it from the bottom of my heart.
The little guy had already expected this.
After finishing talking, he distributed the treasures and asked himself to help.
I pity myself for thinking that I am extremely smart.
Can feed the little guy steadily.
As the saying goes, greed harms people!
"Good luck! I'm not as good as you!"
Duan Tianji shook his head and admitted.
This is called destiny.
Break the door.
Wanting to obtain such a treasure has been around for a long time.
It’s just something that few generations of poor people have been able to do.
Just appeared in front of me.
Can't get it either.
After a lot of fighting, the little guy got the three treasures.
Where can I talk about this?
It can only be said that Duanmen does not have such luck.
I have no such numerology.
Not as good as this little guy.
Plop
Lie on your back with your head on the ground.
I really can't hold on anymore.
Recurrence of internal injuries.
Once the body that was holding on forcibly relaxed, it couldn't bear it anymore.
Puff puff
Blood kept coming out of his mouth.
The rock at this moment is careless. What did the old man say?
Didn't hear it at all.
My heart was pounding.
There was something lying in the open palm.
The hilt of the bamboo sword.
The remains of Water Thirty-seven’s natal weapon.
That's the point.
Rock didn't even have time to rub the blind man's storage ring, but he got the remains of the bamboo sword in the blind man's storage ring first.
For him, nothing is more important than this.
After controlling the Golden Book of Shui Dharma, Shui Thirty-Seven was able to understand a trace of the truth on his own.
This situation made Rock see the crisis again.
Shui Sanqi's natal weapon suddenly appeared, although it is just a wreck now.
However, Rock believes that if something like this comes into Shui Sanqi's hands, it can be repaired.
Just like the bone drawing in the hand.
Just wait until the thirty-seven sword handles and the sword body become one.
Rock saw Shui Sanqi taking away the sword.
Therefore, no matter what, the hilt cannot be given to him again.
The power of bone tracing can be seen clearly.
From here to there.
The Bamboo Sword is also an incredible sword.
It’s still Shui Sanqi’s natal weapon.
Therefore, when I saw the blind man's storage ring, I immediately searched for it.
Click
Shui Sanqi's natural weapon was once again slightly damaged by a rock.
But complete destruction is impossible.
The bamboo sword was also a weapon made by that person. How could it be easily destroyed?
"Why!……"
The rock sighed slightly.
That's to be expected.
Looking at the remains of the bamboo sword that could not be destroyed in his hand, he threw it into the bone-drawn hilt space.
It is safe in this space.
With Qiqingsi around, most people would be unlucky just by snooping.
…
"Hey, hey, hey!...Old guy, don't die! Follow me for three hundred years, and the three treasures will be yours..."
Rock said casually.
Three hundred years.
It's like having a shadow in your heart.
It was said casually by Wei Chenghu, the left envoy of Heaven, that the three hundred years had caused sequelae.
Only then did we have three hundred years to face Old Man Duan today.
It was also because he was pitiful and so hurt that his life was hanging on the line.
Take the Three Jewels as the energy to survive.
As for the three hundred years, that's just a joke.
"Seriously, three hundred years, puff puff..."
Duan Tianji turned over and tried to sit up.
He asked urgently.
Such three treasures!
Has a fatal attraction.
Three hundred years is nothing.
For a monk, three hundred years passed by in a flash.
He opened his mouth and vomited blood.
Seeing that Duan Tianji was so energetic, Yan Yan expected that no one would die.
"Seriously, after three hundred years, the treasure will be yours!... But... you have to do things for me!"
Do something for me!
This is the key. The point of giving you treasures can be said to be exchange. Otherwise, what's the use of keeping you around for three hundred years.
Rock’s plan is very good!
You must keep Tianji by your side for three hundred years to make suggestions for yourself.
Those things with broken doors can take advantage of them.
Although it is said that secrets cannot be pried into at will.
But as long as you can give some advice on major events, it's already a big deal!
What's more, Old Man Duan himself is an extremely strong man.
The question is whether people will buy it or not.
Are you willing to make such a deal?
"Little bastard, little brat..."
Duan Tianji cursed the rock with his mouth full of blood.
Got it.
It's tantamount to blackmail!
I'm afraid this person had already planned to rob the Three Treasures.
Trick a little fox.
Rock's words betrayed his purpose.
Who is Duan Tianji? He is someone who can tell what's going on just by rolling your eyes.
Naturally I understand this.
To be used by him, you have to listen to him.
Do something for him!
Stay under someone else's roof.
How could he, who is used to freedom, be willing to tie his hands and feet?
He guessed who the old man was.
He can be used to be unruly and arrogant.
How can you do it!
"Put away your petty thoughts, I will not be eaten by others!"
Duan Tianji was filled with anger!
He kept turning his head and spitting.
Turn your head away from the rock.
I get angry when I see it.
The old fox was tricked by the little fox.
He is still a descendant of a broken family, and the person with the best calculation skills in the world.
But he was plotted by an unknown person.
But what he spit out was blood.
The loser does not lose the formation.
It's just a gesture.
I'm not convinced.
Still in front of such a little guy who doesn't care about him.
You can't lose your face.
You have to show your ruthlessness and determination.
"Pfft"
Rock smiled.
This old man is so interesting.
He could finally see that this was definitely not what the old man had in mind.
If I take out three treasures now, what will the old man do?
I don’t know about that little trick!
Originally holding swords in both hands, he released his hand and pointed at the secret of breaking the sky.
Open your mouth and tease him a few words.
Before he could say anything, the bone drawing in his hand shook violently.
Get out.
The skeleton is suspended in front of him.
chirping
The hilt of the sword stretched out in front of the rock.
A skeleton without legs.
The lumbar spine is the sword body from the bottom up.
It can be seen that the broken areas have not been completely integrated.
"How many years have passed before I can relax today...Are you dead?...Otherwise, you wouldn't have given me a chance!"
An old woman's voice.
The skeleton opened its mouth to speak, looking weird and scary.
Shi Yan frowned, not expecting that the awakened bones would become like this.
But something bad came to mind.
Ancestor of the Di clan.
The reason why Shi Hongchen wanted to snatch the hilt of the Bone Drawing Sword was to resurrect her ancestor of the Di clan.
Originally, Yan Yan thought that Shi Hongchen was just talking nonsense and his purpose was to trace the bones.
I saw this sword hilt display today.
A talking skeleton and the voice of an old woman.
Thinking about the past, it seems that Shi Hongchen was not lying.
This is the ancestor of the Di clan.
The sword is still a sword, but the relaxed skeleton has completely changed the sword.
He knew that a large part of it was because of the blindness.
It was he who gave Bai Gu Hua all the factors to stretch.
It gave the ancestor of the Di clan an opportunity to resurrect.
But he couldn't stop this.
Don't know how to do it at all.
The Peerless Divine Sword is extremely difficult to destroy.
"A good sword...a peerless sword..."
Duan Tianji was full of praise.
Seeing such a sword, I didn't feel any fear at all.
The old man who had seen many weird sword-forging techniques would naturally not be frightened by the situation before him.
No matter how weird the sword is, it is still a sword after all.
Swordsmen are used by others.
A sword that is not used by others is just a tool, a decoration.
"I use my body as a sword! Only I know the pain involved..."
The skeleton sighed!
If I could go back to the past, I would rather die.
Unfortunately there is no if.
"There's nothing wrong with it. This is also a kind of eternity... You have to know how many people want it but can't get it. Immortality, immortality. This is eternal life. When you get it, you have to give it up, but you dislike it..."
Duan Tianji pouted.
If the skeleton frame is not pursuing another kind of eternity, who can turn you into a sword.
If you can do it, it's naturally what you want.
This requires oneself to be willing to become a sword.
He almost blurted out that he was a bitch when he despised this eternal way but still wanted to become a sword.
But I dare not say that the skeleton at this moment has an ideology.
And it's still very powerful.
The body is a sword.
The sword is the body.
Has the ability to kill people.
Unless you are stronger than the skeleton, you will not be able to control this sword.
"You know what the heck!...You think I'm willing!...That bastard..."
The skeleton cursed a few times and seemed to be stuck in some kind of memory.
I don’t want to mention too many past events.
Since there is a chance of resurrection, it is better not to let others know about this kind of thing.
It will become a means for others to control themselves again.
Suddenly, Duan Tianji jumped up and waved his hand towards the rock.
His eyes immediately became dazzling.
Shi Yan sensed something strange about Old Man Duan and had already noticed it.
Follow up now.
One on the left and one on the right, the two of them grabbed the skeleton's hands at the same time.
quack
The hands were spread apart by the two people and pulled to both sides.
bang bang
Each kicked the hip bone of the skeleton in the middle.
This is about working together to dismantle the skeleton.
To the two of them, it was just a skeleton and not a real person.
Even with such combined efforts, they didn't fall apart.
Even if the skeletons are scattered, the main body of the sword is still there, which will not affect the use of the sword.
The two of them had a good idea, and they were right.
It's a pity that I really don't understand how powerful the owner of the skeleton is.
I don't even understand the essence of this sword.
The skeleton is the sword.
Every inch is a sword.
How to dismantle.
Would a sword refiner allow someone to easily dismantle something on the sword?
"Oh... quack..."
The skeleton looked obviously dazed, and then laughed strangely.
The skeleton rattled and looked like it was about to fall apart.
But it just doesn’t leave.
Invisible forces pulled.
"Harder!...Harder...Quack...didn't you eat?...Quack..."
The skeleton let the two of them pull it, and still laughed loudly.
