Even if you become a dog, someone still speaks on their toes.

However, for the sake of him being obedient today, Mo Fengwu was not pretentious, and then turned to the side and brought him in.

Then he took out the box containing the fragments and threw it to Di Jing, and Mo Fengwu turned around and went back to the inner room.

I changed my clothes and wiped my face briefly.

came out again, Mo Fengwu was a lot more refreshing.

At this moment, Di Jing was using his big claws to pull the box. But the claws are too big, and the box is too small, so I was busy for a long time and didn't open it.

Di Jing's face sank at the moment, and then he stretched out his claws and directly grabbed the box and smashed it.

Then he glanced at the fragments inside, and his eyes suddenly moved.

This thing......

Emperor Jingliu's golden eyes flickered almost instinctively, but at this moment, they were interrupted by a groan.

Di Jing was stunned for a moment, and looked up instantly, only to see Mo Fengwu, who came out at some point, was sitting next to him at this time, and straightened his bones.

"You know it hurts?"

"Nonsense, your arm is broken, doesn't it hurt?"

Not to mention, if it weren't for the sound just now, Di Jing really felt that the woman in front of him didn't know how to hurt. After all, when she was in the market before, she didn't frown from beginning to end, but that situation invisibly shocked many people.

And Mo Fengwu's movements are also extremely fast, and the kung fu of talking to Di Jing here has dealt with the fracture on the wrist. Then while wrapping gauze to fix it, he asked:

"See what?"

Di Jing came back to his senses and touched the fragment with his paw again: "I don't know. But it's anything but ordinary. ”

"Oh?" It is not uncommon for this man to be considered unusual. Mo Fengwu wrapped his wrist three times and divided five by two, raised his head and said:

"What's unusual?"

"The texture is unusual, it should be an artifact."

"Artifact?" Mo Fengwu was stunned for a moment.

In this otherworldly continent, there are magic weapons, and the magic weapons and creatures become spiritual weapons; And once the spirit weapon grows to a certain realm, it is an artifact.

But on weekdays, there are very few spiritual weapons. It is said that only some extremely old families in Central City have one or two inheritances, and ordinary families have never seen them.

Not to mention artifacts.

"Don't rejoice too soon, this is only a very small part of the artifact, and it is no longer of any use."

Di Jing pushed the fragment to Mo Fengwu, and Mo Fengwu suddenly gave him a blank look: "Who is happy?" I'm just curious, ask. ”

As she spoke, Mo Fengwu reached out and took the fragment. Then he frowned slightly, raised his hand and flipped it, his palm was upward, and at the same time, his spiritual power shook with it.

In an instant, a spiritual power visible to the naked eye rose from the palm of his hand. Immediately after, a huge ink character appeared in mid-air.

It's the Mo family order.

And at the moment when Mo Jialing appeared, a strange scene came into the eyes of Mo Fengwu and Di Jing...... I saw that the fragments that were still black and ordinary just now suddenly made a buzzing sound.

The hum was like the cry of a child, and like the ancient murmur...... Then, under the light of the Ink Pattern Order, he suddenly jumped up, and then flew into the air like a wanderer returning home, and in the blink of an eye, he merged into the Ink Pattern Order and disappeared without a trace.

For a while, not to mention Mo Fengwu, even Di Jing was stunned.

Then after a long time, Mo Fengwu took back the ink pattern order, then raised his hand to look at it, then looked at Di Jing, and asked: