Chapter 10: Traces
Even these people were surprised, and then combined with what Song Zihang said, the liquid extracted from the two big sickle claws was just one of the materials for the production of this primary spiritual martial ring, and Wang Miao also understood at the moment, I am afraid that this primary spiritual martial ring is very valuable.
At least, under normal circumstances, it's not something that a scumbag like him can have.
"Ugh. Wang Miao glanced at everyone, "I said I picked it up, do you believe it?"
Li Wei's face shook violently, with a motherly expression of teasing me.
Zhang Shijie and Lu Yan had cold faces, obviously a little unhappy with Wang Miao's nonsense.
And Meng Wei looked like "so it is", and it seemed that she actually believed it.
What a lovely girl.
Wang Miao silently gave Meng Wei a thumbs up, took out the Lingwu ring in his pocket, and handed it to Song Zihang.
The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.
Although Song Zihang and the others saved him, people's hearts were unpredictable.
He didn't know how high the value of the so-called primary spiritual martial ring was, and whether it would be so high that a martial artist would also be interested in making a fortune.
But he is very aware of the fact that no matter whether the other party is a knife or not, whether he will have bad intentions or not, he is a salted fish on the board.
Instead of being anxious, it's better to give this hot thing out, and it's for nothing anyway.
"This thing should be a thank you gift for saving my lifeβ"
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Meng Wei's chuckle, followed by Li Wei's hearty laughter and the chuckles of the other two.
"Ahem. Coughing lightly, Song Zihang glanced around, "It's nothing funny, if you meet someone else, this practice can ensure safety to the greatest extent, you know, this is a wilderness area, just in the wilderness area within Nanwu Province, hundreds of official martial artists die every year." β
"At least 10 percent of them died at the hands of humans. When he said this, Song Zihang looked at Meng Wei, he took the Lingwu Ring in Wang Miao's hand and looked at it, "This primary Lingwu Ring has been seriously damaged, but it is enough to become the reason why some martial artists attack the same kind!"
"Ahh
Song Zihang: "......"
Everyone: "......"
Sensing the sudden quiet atmosphere, Meng Wei reacted at this time, as if except for Song Zihang, there was no "mediocre" junior spirit martial arts ring among the few people present.
With a flicker of her eyes, she exclaimed, "Ah, the meat is about to burn!"
After speaking, she directly lowered her head and turned over the barbecue in her hand intently, it seemed that she didn't plan to speak again before the meat was roasted.
Wang Miao grinned.
He can see that this Meng Wei must be the eldest lady of which family, white and sweet, stupid is not quite naΓ―ve.
Fortunately, she doesn't have the annoying arrogant temper of the eldest lady, but she looks like she gets along very well.
But then again, most of the eldest ladies of really rich families are very cultured and will not put arrogance on their faces at will.
On the contrary, those who play with the temper of the eldest lady are basically not the real eldest lady.
In some cases full of 404 factors, they can even remove the "big" word in front of them.
The reason why he loses his temper at every turn is that it is all licked by the licking dog.
Seeing Meng Wei using the Dafa of Flesh Escape, Song Zihang was a little crying and laughing, and simply didn't care about her.
Instead, he handed the Lingwu Ring in his hand back to Wang Miao: "In the wilderness area, what you pick up is yours, and saving your life is just a matter of hand." β
Wang Miao took the Lingwu ring and said with some surprise: "You also believe that I picked it up?"
Meng Wei believes that it is a simple person, but Song Zihang is obviously not the kind of fool who has muscles in his head.
"If anyone else says this, I won't believe it. Song Zihang didn't explain too much, "After the meat is roasted in a while, you can eat some and go back, the beasts on the road from here to the warning area have been used by them to practice, and there will be no danger in a short time."
As long as you can't even beat a wild dog, if you want to come in in the future, you must first weigh how many lives you have. β
"Who do you look down on!?"
"Who can't beat a dog!"
"As far as buddy's ability to regenerate cells quickly, what dog can also consume energy, can you kill the dog in seconds?!"
Wang Miao wanted to refute loudly like this, but after glancing at Song Zihang's terminator-like tendon meat, he nodded sincerely: "Thank you for reminding me, I will pay attention to it in the future." β
It's not that he succumbed to Song Zihang's force, he just knew very well that Song Zihang was kindly reminding him to cherish life.
Checking the Lingwu Ring in his hand, he continued: "But this life-saving grace can't be repaid, so let's do it, if any of you want this Lingwu Ring, I will sell it at half price, I mean half the price of the recovery price after damage." β
When these words came out, Li Wei, Lu Yan and Zhang Shijie were all a little moved, and they all looked at Song Zihang.
They all knew Song Zihang's temper.
People can be regarded as Song Zihang's rescue, whether they can take advantage of this cheapness or not, Song Zihang has to speak.
"Look at what I'm doing, buy it if you want, but this Lingwu ring is a long knife. Song Zihang didn't care about opening his mouth, he could refuse this Lingwu ring because he had a rich family, but the other three were different.
And after hearing that Lingwuhuan was a long knife, Lu Yan and Zhang Shijie showed a slight disappointment, Li Wei grinned and stretched out his hand: "Show me." β
After taking the Lingwu Ring, he immediately took out a small bag from the bag on the side, took out three translucent diamond-shaped stones, and pressed them into the three diamond-shaped grooves on the Lingwu Ring.
With the embedding of the stone, the Lingwu Ring seemed to suddenly have an energy drive, and it suddenly decomposed into countless small cubes, and then reorganized at a dizzying speed in Li Wei's hands, and in just two or three seconds, it was reassembled into a hollowed-out sphere, and three diamond-shaped stones the size of fingernails were suspended in the center and emitted a misty white light.
Under the white light, dozens of rays were emitted from the upward-facing side of the sphere, outlining a 3D three-dimensional figure in the shape of a long knife in the air.
This futuristic scene made Wang Miao dizzy, and the next moment, an even more magical scene made his eyes widen.
I saw that based on the lines in the long knife pattern, there was a gray-white substance attached to the lines and "grown", and between breaths, the three-dimensional long knife pattern actually turned into a gray and white long knife with a solid body!
False...... Void creations?
No, it should be Void 3D printing?
Wang Miao's heart was shocked, although the long knife looked ordinary from the outside, it was more like it was made of stone compared to the metal texture.
But even what Li Wei and the others wanted but couldn't use, it would definitely not be as low-key as it looked.
Of course, the knife in Li Wei's hand has many cracks, and there are many cracks on the knife body, and it is indeed not lightly damaged.
"Huh?"
It seems that something has been discovered suddenly.
Song Zihang snatched the Lingwu ring in Li Wei's hand and looked at it carefully, then stood up.
While everyone was still confused, he turned around and stabbed at the trunk behind him.
Wang Miao only felt that a gray light flashed in front of him, and Song Zihang had already put away his knife, looking at the position of his stabbing, his eyes were condensed.
Except for Meng Wei, who was still roasting, everyone came over curiously.
There are three tiny holes in the trunk of the tree, no more than a few millimeters, and the three holes are crescent-shaped, and the end is connected to form a circle.
"Crescent Traces......" Li Wei, who was originally very arrogant, thought thoughtfully, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes gradually sharpened.