Chapter 40: The Best Spiritual Weapon (1st Update)

When the three of us entered the ruins, we were all frightened by the fiery scene inside.

One by one, cultivators searched everywhere as if they were crazy, but if they found a spiritual weapon, as long as the grade was above the middle grade spiritual weapon, it would attract countless people to scramble, and they would not hesitate to break their heads and bleed.

I looked around the so-called ruins, and found that this was a small cave, and the inside of the cave was made into a boxy shape, and there was something like a shelf in the cave, which was made of stones, and many spiritual weapons were placed on it.

I glanced at it and found that most of them were medium-grade spiritual weapons, and there were three high-grade spiritual weapons on the top floor, and a dozen or so phantom masters were standing on the shelves, looking up at the three high-grade spiritual weapons, and they didn't even look at the people who were competing for medium-grade spiritual weapons.

"Superior spiritual weapon! It's so tempting! ”

I just glanced at it and retracted my gaze, I also have the high-grade spirit weapon god horse, and there are many of them, there is no need to fight for them at all.

However, glancing at the young array mage who was also eyeing the high-grade spirit weapon, I hooked the corners of my mouth: "Xiao Huang, look at that guy, if he succeeds, you will snatch the treasure he snatched!" ”

Xiao Huang answered.

I retracted my attention and looked around the small stone cave, and suddenly my eyes were fixed on the corner four or five meters away-a skeleton in a brocade robe was leaning against the wall in the corner, and his black hole eyes were "staring" at everyone who entered, and the depressed figure made my heart tighten.

I don't know why, but I saw a deep sadness in him.

Sadness? What the hell. If his soul is still there, I can't see it, but without a soul can exude a deep sadness, I can only say that this person doesn't know why he was hurt, and that kind of sadness goes deep into the bone marrow.

My eyebrows moved, and I walked up to the skeleton, and I couldn't bear to see it in my black eyes, and sighed: "I don't know what happened to you when you were alive, but the person died." It should always be buried in the ground. I'll find a place to bury you later! ”

There were a few cultivators passing by, and these people were looking for treasures with a fiery face, and some people scoffed at my words. Someone made no secret of his mocking look: "I came in to find treasures." Wait until you bury it. There's nothing left in this cave! What a fool! ”

I ignored the cynicism of these people, wrapped the skeleton in spiritual power, and took a determined step under my feet. Walk outside.

When the people saw my movements, they seemed to be more and more sure that I had something wrong with my brain, and they turned away from me one by one, for fear that I would infect them with snake spirits.

The outside of the hill was empty, and although the news of the appearance of the ruins had already spread, the cultivators who had rushed over had all entered the ruins, and few people would stay outside to observe the formation that had been broken.

I looked around, found a place with lush trees, and with a touch of my wrist, a lower grade spirit weapon appeared in my hand, and with a few clicks, a pit one meter deep, half a meter wide, and two meters long appeared in front of me.

Holding the skeleton with spiritual power again, I was about to put it into the pit when I suddenly snorted.

The black clothes on this skeleton looked dull and unremarkable, but I couldn't tell its grade.

It stands to reason that neither a low-grade spiritual weapon, a medium-grade spiritual weapon, nor a high-grade spiritual artifact can escape the exploration of my divine sense, but this robe makes my divine consciousness unable to penetrate!

What does this mean?

If it weren't for the fact that this robe has the function of isolating divine consciousness, it can only show that the grade of this robe is against the sky - the best spiritual weapon!

As soon as I thought of these four words, my heart became hot.

Glancing back and forth over the skeleton, I hesitated in my heart to take off my clothes. That's the ultimate spiritual weapon!

When my eyes came into contact with his black eyes, my fiery heart felt like it had been splashed with a basin of cold water, and there was no residual warmth left.

If it's an ordinary treasure, forget it, but this dress is worn on other people's bodies, is it really good for me to take it off like this?

Others don't know that there is a soul, but I know, in case this predecessor has not been reincarnated, in case, he is watching in the underworld now, and seeing someone who doesn't even let go of the clothes on his body, how chilling it is!

Thinking of this, I completely gave up the idea of taking off this dress.

"Forget it, the best spirit weapon god horse, anyway, with the speed of my body refinement, it won't be long before the strength of the body can be increased to the level of the best spirit weapon, and there is no need to pick up dead things!"

With that in mind, I moved again and lowered the skeleton into the pit.

At the moment when the skeleton was put into the pit, a slight sound of grass and trees rubbing came from behind me, and I was startled, and I looked behind me, only to see the figure of the young array mage disappear in a flash, entering the door of the ruins.

I was thinking so hard that I didn't notice anyone peeping behind me!

I scolded myself in my heart, and I secretly reminded myself that I must always be vigilant, so I was ready to fill in the hole.

"Hey, what is this?"

The moment I put the skeleton into the pit, something fell out of his wide sleeve, and my mind was attracted by the voyeur behind me, but I didn't notice it, and when I came back to my senses, I could just reach the skeleton's dry hand, and a black hole was lying quietly.

"Was this a gift from my senior?"

I dragged the skeleton all the way, and nothing fell from his body, and now that he was about to fill the hole, this thing fell out on its own, and I couldn't help but think about it.

Karma or something, others don't believe it, but I believe it, so when I saw this thing, I subconsciously felt that it must have been given to me by this senior in order to thank me.

"Since it was given by the seniors, then I'm welcome!"

After saying that, I waved my hand, and the thing that I couldn't tell what material it was appeared in my hand.

I didn't have the first time to investigate the function of that thing, I filled in the pit first, and after thinking about it, I arranged a fifth-level concealment formation around here, and then walked around, and after making sure that I couldn't see the clues, I was relieved to study the things in my hand.

It was a ring-like thing, swarthy and dull on the outside, similar to the clothes worn by the seniors.

My heart moved, I raised my eyebrows, could it be that this is actually a set? This ring is also the best spiritual weapon?

With a slight groan, I bit my middle finger and lowered a drop of blood on the ring.

A burst of red light flashed, and the ring was recognized, but I was stupefied by the ring. (To be continued......)