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Chapter 74 Don't blame me for being cruel

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    Qin Yang sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a sledgehammer with a broken handle in his hand, watching carefully inch by inch.

    This sledgehammer with a broken handle was pointed by Wu Yu, and was eroded and impacted by death energy, but now it is still the same, with some traces of friction on it, like a fracture that was forcibly broken, not even a trace of broken stubble  Nothing has changed.

    The knowledge about the identification of magic weapons came to mind involuntarily, and corresponded with everything I saw in front of me one by one.

    All the materials of the sledgehammer are indeed as the master said, they are the star steel that can be occasionally extracted from the falling meteorites. This material is extremely hard. More precisely, this material has its own  A peculiar feature that makes it difficult to be changed by external forces, like stars, eternal and immortal.

    Among ordinary magic weapons, adding a handful of Xingshen Steel's god sand can increase the stability and hardness of the magic weapon by three levels.  More than 80% of the material is Kobelco.

    Moreover, adding Dianxing Shensteel as an auxiliary material is a little easier to refine. If it is used as the main material and other materials are mixed in, the difficulty will rise linearly.

    This sledgehammer is one piece, without inlays or attachments, it must be the perfect integration of all materials. This is a terrifyingly difficult task. At least for the entire pot beam, there is no craftsman who can complete this step.

    Looking at the runes and dao patterns that had lost their power, Qin Yang became more and more surprised. This sledgehammer with a broken handle is at least a treasure when it is intact!

    Just no matter how you look at it and how you test it, it is still the original body of the magic weapon. Apart from being hard, it has no magic at all.

    What happened to the trace of divine power that erupted before?

    Although that ray of divine power was weak, its essence was ridiculously high. It tore through the dead energy like black ink without encountering any obstacles at all. It can be said to be as powerful as a bamboo.

    Suddenly, Qin Yang's expression changed, and he remembered that there was a record in the knowledge of magic weapon identification.

    The grades of magic treasures are from bottom to top, the four grades of Fa, Ling, Treasure, and Dao.  A lot of power manifested.

    A spirit weapon is a magic weapon that produces a trace of spirituality and can be transformed into a shape. If a demon soul is sealed in it, after the spirit weapon is transformed, it is possible to possess the supernatural powers of the demon soul before it was alive.  , no matter the vertical or horizontal comparison, it is far superior to the Magical Artifact.

    As for the treasure, the magic weapon passes through the monks, day and night, over the years, sacrifices and warms up, and will naturally give birth to the miraculous, the demon soul sealed in it, or the magic weapon itself awakens complete spiritual wisdom, turns into the embryo, and conceives the essence.  spirit!

    Yuan is the beginning of all things, born out of nothing, returning to the original womb, and spirit is the spirituality, intelligence, and soul, and it is the biggest difference between living things and other dead things.

    After Yuan Ling is conceived, it is like the soul of a magic weapon. Even if no one controls it, Yuan Ling can also control the treasure itself, exerting its divine power and mystery, and even some special treasures.  , the power and mystery are far beyond the control of monks.

    Just like the Duobao Tianlun before, there must be Yuanling controlling it.

    It's just that this kind of treasure has gone through thousands of years and has been continuously sacrificed and raised by generations of monks to give birth to a real Yuanling, not just a Yuanwo.

    These records are all recorded on the identification of the magic weapon that I touched. They are what Qiu Guanshi read from the book. How to judge the identification, and the specifics, there are none.

    Qin Yang's eyes flickered, he gently touched the sledgehammer with a broken handle, felt the lines on it, and guessed in his heart that only the body of the magic weapon was left, and it could still burst out with a trace of divine power. Based on the knowledge he has learned so far, he can only think of this possibility  .

    There is a spirit in the sledgehammer with a broken handle!  Conceived and formed, the Yuan Ling with complete spiritual intelligence!

    "Hey, come out, I know you're inside." Qin Yang tapped the sledgehammer with a broken handle, lowered his voice, and looked serious.

    The broken handle sledgehammer did not respond

    "Come out, don't hide, don't hide, I know you must be there, I already figured it out, why you flew to me when there were so many people, and almost killed me, you must have done it on purpose!"

    Qin Yang put his face on the broken-handled sledgehammer, attached his ears, and lied to himself, pretending that he could hear the sound inside

    However, the sledgehammer with a broken handle has not changed at all

    Qin Yang's complexion darkened, and he felt embarrassed, but the more he thought about it, the more he realized it was possible, and continued to mutter to himself with the broken-handled sledgehammer.

    "You must have done it on purpose. Later, my unreliable master was there all the time. You were afraid of being discovered, so you kept hiding.I don't know how many strong people are hiding inside, and you continue to hide and pretend to be dead. Now you have finally come out. No one can find you. You have been threatened again. Finally, you can't help it anymore. Come out now.  I have already seen through you!  "

    The breeze blew past, Qin Yang's face froze

    Tai Nima is embarrassing

    The sledgehammer with a broken handle still didn't respond!

    Qin Yang was a little tangled, and finally had a flash of inspiration, coupled with the newly learned things, deduced the only possibility that he could think of, and would not admit that anything he said was a fantasy.

    "You won't come out, right? Okay, you wait for me. You almost killed me at first, but now you pretend to be dead with me. After I go out, I will immediately find the toilet with the most people and throw you in to take a bath! I will  I'll give you a chance, I'll count to three, if you don't come out again, don't blame me for being cruel and merciless, you've been with me for so long, you must know that I will do what I say!"

    "three!"

    "two!"

    "It's the last one, you think it over!" The sledgehammer still didn't respond, but Qin Yang didn't give up

    "one!"

    After counting three times, the sledgehammer with a broken handle still did not respond.

    A hint of disappointment flashed in Qin Yang's eyes. It seemed that he was thinking too much. After all, the broken-handled sledgehammer was ejected from the multi-treasure sky wheel, and it had been destroyed for many years. Even if there was a spirit in it, it might have already  Leaving, or sleeping in the magic weapon for a long time, has completely disappeared.

    The sledgehammer with a broken handle erupted with a trace of divine power before, and it may be the reason that I couldn't guess.

    Thinking of having such an awkward conversation with a magic treasure body for so long, Qin Yang himself felt extremely embarrassed, and inexplicably became angry from embarrassment.

    "Okay! You won't come out, right? You wait for me, and I will take you to suppress the latrine when I go out!"

    Angrily putting the sledgehammer with the broken handle into the storage bag, Qin Yang looked around and found that he was indeed the only one here, he was inexplicably relieved.

    Looking up at the sky again, the Lixuyin River hanging in mid-air is still turbulent, flowing out of the void, and after passing through Lixu, it sinks into the void again.

    Pingdi White Snake, still no shadow

    "Uncle Bai, if you really forget about me, you will never want to eat my roasted meat, let alone stewed soup!" Qin Yang was a little distressed, was he trapped here like this?

    It's so hard to die, the disciples of the Demon Stone Sacred Sect are completely dead, and they can't get out with them, and it's even more so, these guys' corpses, magic weapons, and storage bags are all turned into dust when the death energy hits.

    I want to try my luck to see if I can find a way to get out, but I have no hope.

    Qin Yang sat on the ground with his head propped up, thinking hard about what to do

    And in his storage bag, on the surface of the sledgehammer with a broken handle, there was a trace of red light floating, and a bald, extremely ugly chicken head emerged from the inside, with small eyes rolling around, looking around with sly eyebrows,  Then he opened his mouth and sucked it in, and immediately a dozen of the spirit stones in the storage bag flew out automatically and fell into the chicken's mouth.

    "Little turtle, your mind is really fast, but it's useless! The ancestor has eaten more spirit stones than you have ever seen. Want to scare me? Hehe" (Remember this website URL: www  .hlnovel.com
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