There is a prohibition on the hairpin of the knife, which is a soul fluctuation that belongs to her.

Since ancient times, no matter what kind of life it is, its body can imitate countless forms, but the soul is unique.

Such characteristics often make the monks brainstorm and create all kinds of secret methods.

One of them is the space equipment, for example, the hairpin in front of Wang Sheng is the space equipment like a knife, after being imprinted with her soul fluctuations, no one can open it except her.

Unless, the other person's divine soul attainment is very high, far stronger than the soul of the original owner.

Wang Sheng is not weak in anything, but if he insists on saying that the strongest point is the divine power he just discovered - divine sense.

The Divine Consciousness is truly invincible in the world, and so far there is no enemy of his unity.

"Poof!" The divine consciousness turns into a knife, formless and substantial, directly cutting off the soul imprint that remains like a knife, and violently cracking it.

"It's on!"

A smile appeared on Wang Sheng's face, and he glanced at the Xuan Sword fragment.

This Xuan Sword fragment fell into memory after he asked about the Yellow Emperor, and he didn't speak for a long time.

His eyes were forty-five degrees up to the sky, but out of the corner of his eye they were glancing this way.

Wang Shengna was angry and funny, he said directly: "If you want to see it, hurry up and come over to see that this is the big one." ”

The space hairpin that is open like a knife is simply playing the lucky wheel, exciting!

And it's safe to say that the Wheel of Fortune doesn't have a thank you for your patronage.

This feeling even if it was a fragment of the Xuan Sword, a machine spirit, came to great interest, and ran over with the deep memories.

"I'm on."

Wang Sheng held the hairpin in both hands, and his divine sense invaded, and then directly "pryed" open the entrance to his space in the air.

How much space there is in this space equipment, how many things can be loaded, and ordinary people can only use the Divine Soul Consciousness to enter and take it out.

However, Wang Sheng is different, his divine sense is too strong, and he can even directly affect the matter, and directly open a large skyroof.

The moment the skylight opened, the treasure light here rushed into the sky, and the light shook so that people couldn't open their eyes.

As the light appeared, there were many things inside that were running outside, not controlled by Wang Sheng, but by its autonomous consciousness.

"Treasures have spirits!"

Wang Sheng exclaimed, these things must be good treasures.

"In front of this half-immortal weapon, the ghost still wants to run?"

The fragments of Xuan Sword flew into the treasure light, and the golden light was also blooming all over his body, and he did not lose his momentum at all.

He was at the mouth of the space passage, and the rich golden light crushed the treasure light, and Wang Sheng was speechless for a while.

This product is also, they are all Terran holy weapons, how can they still have the heart of comparison?

"Broken iron, you are a half-immortal, pay attention to the image."

He coughed dryly: "The seniority of these things is estimated to be younger than the seniority of your heavy Xuanxuan grandson, is it interesting to bully them?" ”

Xuan Jian Fragment was suppressing these treasure lights, and he was very busy, he took the time to look back and snort coldly:

"You know a fart, the biggest hobby of this half-immortal weapon is to bully the weak, and I didn't do much of this when the Yellow Emperor was in his hands."

This product is actually arrogant, and the expression of disdain and cold snort makes people have a toothache.

"Forget it, be careful not to capsize in the gutter, if you are swept away by these treasures that don't know how many generations are lower, I can laugh at you to death."

He walked around the shards of the Xuan Sword and began to probe for what was inside.

The divine consciousness invaded, more carefully than what the eyes saw, this space is very huge, although it is not as good as the Qiankun Ring, but it is also the size of a star.

Among them, the most conspicuous ones are the spirit stones that are piled up into small mountains.

There are so many spirit stones that one wonders if this is true.

If you have to compare it, it is the spirit stone on the left, the spirit stone under your feet before and after the spirit stone, and the spirit stone on the right is also a spirit stone.

It seems endless, and it is difficult to count at all.

But if you look closely, you will find that these spirit stones are all "classified".

He counted it, there were almost tens of millions of spirit stone mountains, and the hills here were simply too many to count.

The spirit stones here are also divided into several types.

There are also higher-quality spirit stone mountains on a large base, and if you have to compare them, that is, inferior spirit stones, low-grade spirit stones, medium-grade spirit stones, and high-grade spirit stones.

There are a lot of inferior spirit stones, but at most they are only a few acres, and more are low-grade spirit stones, occupying half of the space.

This was followed by the medium-grade spirit stone, which occupied the area of a continent.

And the high-quality spirit stones only occupy the size of a city.

Even so, it shocked Wang Sheng, as long as he was given a hill of inferior spirit stones, it was enough to arrange a formation that could kill the strong people who crossed the robbery.

The color of these spirit stones is different, the inferior products have white silk, catkins, less low-grade, more crystal clear, less medium-grade, and high-grade is simply a crystal, flawless and ugly.

"What's that?"

His divine sense swept over a pile of lilac things, which made his heart move, and he hurriedly stepped forward to watch.

It was a pile of things that were one person high, as crystal clear as spirit stones, but the whole thing was a noble and elegant lilac.

"The spiritual power is so rich!"

The divine sense penetrated, and the rich spiritual power almost made Wang Sheng exclaim in surprise.

This must be the best spirit stone, he was directly sure.

Only a hundred inferior spirit stones are worth a low grade, and only a hundred low-grade spirit stones can be worth a medium grade.

In this way, this person-tall lilac spirit stone is equivalent to 100 million inferior spirit stones.

"This is like a knife, it's really rich, if I had so many spirit stones earlier, I would have made the solar system a dead Jedi a long time ago!"

He sighed greatly, and then continued to search, and his divine consciousness quickly located the center point of the hairpin in space.

This is the place where things other than spirit stones bloom.

First of all, there is a bunch of minerals, all of which are rare metal minerals.

In addition to minerals, there are also volumes of books, almost all of which are knife books, and the handwriting on them seems to have been cut out by a knife, which is absolutely precious.

"You can put it in the Earth's library."

He thought about it for a moment, and then his gaze continued to wander.

It's like a big clutter area, with all sorts of things in it.

He kicked into a corked bottle with a dark shadow swimming inside.

This black shadow seems to have a soul, looking around for a breakthrough in the bottle.

Curious, Wang Sheng pulled out the cork, and immediately, bursts of smoke turned into a powerful ghost and pounced on him.

The yin wind was fierce, and if it weren't for his divine sense, his body would definitely condense into ice at this moment.

"Die! Ha ha! ”

The black shadow had a ferocious gaze, a pair of claws on top of his divine body.

"Want to die?"

Wang Sheng didn't move, and let it bump into it.

Then, in an astonishing scene, the ghost's fingertips first touched his neck, and then began to melt.

Wang Sheng's body is like a round of sun, melting everything and burning everything.

"Ahh

The ghost screamed to retract its claws.

(End of chapter)