87_87441 Zhao Qing and the others walked through the gate and saw a black space, with starlight in the sky, lighting up the space. It seems to be very big, and some seem to be small, like being in the starry sky. The most striking thing is the rotating turntable in front of it, on which the words are constantly changing. When everyone arrived, the door behind them slowly disappeared, sealing everyone in here.

"What is this?" Everyone was very surprised to see this place, and slowly walked towards the turntable.

"Look! What is that?! Everyone heard Ling Lin's exclamation, looked at her hand, and immediately took a breath of cold air. On the edge of the turntable, there were piles of white bones. Everyone suddenly stared nervously at the surrounding scene, fearing that something would happen that they didn't know.

Zhao Qing was not nervous at all, walked to the edge of the turntable, stared at it silently for a long time, and finally seemed to have made up his mind, turned around and said, "You guys come and turn this turntable." ”

"That'...... Those white bones ......"

"Leave it alone, these bones have nothing to do with us, it's time for us to harvest. Come on, come and spin this turntable. Zhao Qing said very calmly, expressionless, but the tone was serious. Now everyone is confused, I don't know why this situation is, the ones on the side are white bones, or a bunch. However, it seems that Zhao Qing knows what happened now, and everyone finally chose to believe her. Unconsciously, everyone was convinced of her decision to the point that it reached Ling Sen's, or even surpassed Ling Sen. At least Ling Sen still had to explain to everyone why he did this before he decided, but Zhao Qing didn't need it, everyone just believed that she did it, and there was always her reason, but she just didn't want to explain too much.

"I'll come first, I don't know what will come out." Ling Sen took the lead and began to spin the turntable. I don't know what kind of danger will appear, or it would be better for Ling Sen to investigate the situation first. Zhao Qing's face was very good, and even a little excited, she was not worried about any danger at all, but looked at the things that were about to come out very eagerly.

Finally the turntable slowly stopped, the pointer pointed to a hammer, and after a flash of light, a hammer the size of a nail appeared above the turntable. After the hammer came out, it seemed to be confused for a while, and then finally found the target, and immediately flew towards Ling Sen, rubbing his cheek affectionately. "Gang Thunder Hammer." Ling Sen took the hammer in his hand and read the name on the handle.

This turned out to be an immortal weapon, and when the Gang Thunder Hammer appeared, it burst out with a unique aura of immortal weapons. Ling Sen, who got the immortal weapon, was very excited, and he bit his finger on the spot, forcing out the essence blood and wanting to contract the immortal weapon. But the essence blood slipped down from the immortal weapon's body and was not absorbed. What's going on, isn't it the immortal weapon that was selected, and Ling Sen is also recognized?

"Don't worry, if you want to contract an immortal weapon, you must leave this space." Looking at Ling Sen's anxious appearance, Zhao Qing explained to Ling Sen. "One person can only turn once, so let's switch somebody."

"Here's what I'm going to get." Ling Lin pushed her brother away and began to spin the turntable excitedly. Unexpectedly, Ling Lin's luck was better, and what she got was a glass lantern. There must be glass fire in the glass lamp, and this kind of immortal weapon belongs to the middle grade immortal weapon in the fairy world. Don't look at Ling Sen's hammer before, Gang Lei or something sounds very powerful, but it is a better column of lower-grade immortal weapons. Ling Lin, who got the lamp, was very excited, and kept showing it in front of everyone, this is an immortal weapon, she can't be excited.

Seeing Ling Sen's harvest, Wang Yu was the most excited, it seemed that the possibility of getting the immortal weapon was quite high, and he immediately grabbed the opportunity to turn him in front. Finally, the turntable stopped, and what came out was not the immortal artifact he had in mind, but an extraterrestrial meteorite half the size of a baby. Wang Yu was really angry and threw the meteorite to the ground, why did you ask him to cultivate that meteorite, even if it was a good material for refining, it might not be possible to use meteorites to refine an immortal weapon. The refining of immortal weapons in the mortal world still needs to pay attention to the right time, place and people, and a lot of good things need to be added. So when Wang Yu got the meteorite, it can be said that his luck was so weak that he exploded.

He Shengguang stepped forward without saying a word, turned the turntable, and turned out a medium-grade immortal weapon from the fire flag, he ignored the flag's flattery to him, and directly threw it in front of Wang Yu. "Swap with you, do it or not."

"Huh? ......" Wang Yu didn't react for a while.

"To change or not to change!" An impatient look appeared on He Shengguang's face.

"Swap ...... Change, of course! "Encountering this kind of material for immortal weapons, of course Wang Yu is willing to do it. However, if it weren't for Wang Yu being a single spirit root of the fire system, Zhao Qing would probably exchange this matter, and he would not be happy to leave the fire flag.

He Shengguang put the meteorite from outside the sky into the Qiankun bag, and Zhao Qing guessed that he wanted to reforge the flaming sword. The swordsman is so extreme in love with his sword, because of his love for the sword, he went crazy and became a sword slave, Zhao Qing saw a lot.

Finally, there was Nanji, who stepped forward and casually turned around, and got a white handkerchief with a phoenix printed on it, which was a low-grade immortal weapon. "I'll just call you Fengpa." Nanji, who got the immortal weapon, was also very excited.

In the end, only Zhao Qing did not turn the turntable, she looked around to look for something, and soon found a white porcelain broken bowl with a small mouth missing in the pile of white bones. Zhao Qing took the broken bowl and put it in the middle of the turntable, and then carefully took out a palm-sized bottle from the Qiankun bag, and the jade bottle contained a thin layer of water. Zhao Qing carefully dripped the water into the broken bowl drop by drop, and dropped six drops of water all the time, dripped most of the water in the bottle, and the broken bowl finally changed. It began to glow and spread onto the turntable, slowly merging into it.

"I choose the map wheel." This sentence Zhao Qing said in the language of the fairy world, and it sounded like he was reciting a spell. The turntable began to turn from white to red, and a feeling of dizziness hit, and everyone found that they had moved to a new place.