Chapter 7 is like a stick, not a mace, nor a sword
At the same time as the third picture ended, the soup spoon suspended in Jiang Ning's brain, above the sea of marrow, turned out to be anti-guest, and changed for the first time under the witness of Jiang Ning.
After the soup spoon appeared in the sea of marrow, it has been rotating in a mysterious law, every minute and second, just the moment the killing power invaded Jiang Ning's marrow sea, and the moment it touched it, the speed of the soup spoon's rotation doubled sharply, forming a mysterious hollow force around it, and the killing power that eroded Jiang Ning's marrow sea was like a torrent finding a decisive opening, swarming in, and entering the soup spoon.
Of course, the killing power entered the soup spoon, not actively, but the devouring effect formed by the hollow power emitted by the soup spoon, which made the killing power irresistible at all.
When the killing force felt the hollow power and realized the existence of the soup spoon, it was obviously disordered and wanted to retreat, but at this moment, the rapidly rotating soup spoon was like an angry beast, and it was obvious that surrender could not calm its anger.
Moreover, the appearance of the killing power brought it not anger, but excitement.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the killing power that appeared in Jiang Ning's sea of marrow disappeared, and the empty power emitted by the soup spoon spread out in all directions, like a wolf entering a sheepfold and entering a dark cave.
Dominating this place for endless years, the killing power that could not be taken beyond the thunder pool swept away like a cat seeing a mouse, but none of them were spared, and in a moment, all of them were incorporated into the soup spoon and disappeared without a trace.
"Wow ......!"
The nightmare-like killing power disappeared in an instant, and Xiao Hei, who was lying on the ground struggling, stood up with a confused face, looked left and right, and called out cautiously twice towards Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning stood up, and there was a tingling sensation in his head from time to time. Raising his hand to wipe the blood on his face, his mentality was not much better than Xiao Hei's, but at this moment, it was certain that he was killed by the man in black in Baicao Garden, and being able to resurrect from the dead must have an inseparable relationship with the soup spoon.
Could it be that the soup spoon itself is really a powerful magic weapon!
But this gave rise to a lot of doubts, according to Yu Yi, when Jiang Fuzi brought him, this soup spoon was held in his mouth, and this soup spoon was taken by the top management of the Heavenly Dao Sect to study, and it was not returned to him after making sure that it was not a magic weapon.
It can be said that the Heavenly Dao Sect is the symbol of the peak power of the Nine Domains, and the Lishan Heavenly Dao Sect is the mainstay of the Heavenly Dao Sect.
"Unless...... Unless the grade of the soup spoon reaches a new height, even those old men of the Heavenly Dao Sect will be able to conceal the past!"
Jiang Ning smiled bitterly, immediately shook his head, and put this unrealistic idea behind him, this kind of pie-in-the-sky thing can't happen to him, but one thing is certain, this soup spoon must have something to do with his life experience.
"Boom!"
At the same time, the roar of ten thousand beasts rushing overhead interrupted Jiang Ning, who wanted to probe the soup spoon.
Jiang Ning secretly screamed badly, it couldn't be that he and Xiao Hei should not enter the cave, what prohibition was touched, and it attracted the spirit beasts on the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain, right?
There was a theft of the man in black during the day, and the spirit beasts of the entire Wanyao Mountain were deer and cranes, day and night, gathering at the top of the Wanyao Mountain to wait for the opportunity, if they found their existence at this time, the end could be imagined, and they were ready to run away immediately, and go down the mountain as soon as possible, the spirit beasts have forbidden restrictions, and no matter how rioting, they can't go down the Wanyao Mountain.
"Wang~!"
Xiao Hei, who had just caused a big disaster, didn't know that the sound of ten thousand beasts galloping outside the cave was not enough to deter it, which was as timid as a mouse on weekdays, and continued to walk towards the cave without knowing whether it was alive or dead.
"What rice, are you mixed up or Lao Tzu is messed up, don't die, still go inside, is there your old mother in there?" Jiang Ning shouted urgently, but today's little black seemed to have eaten a scale, and he was iron-hearted, and he walked inside without looking back, through the thorns at the entrance of the cave, the flying dust mixed with the roar of the beasts, approaching the entrance of the cave.
Jiang Ning shuddered, retracted his neck in fright, and followed Xiao Hei's footsteps towards the cave, with Xiao Hei's character, he would definitely not look for death, maybe he was not deeply involved in the world and short-sighted, there was another way out here......
"Ahem...... There must be another way out. ”
At this point, I am ready to fly, and I have to think like this.
Jiang Ning took one step and two steps, and followed Xiao Hei's footsteps towards the cave.
The cave is pitch black, Jiang Ning took out a piece of moonstone from his arms, illuminated the body, the surrounding scene came into view, the cave was naturally formed, the stone wall above hung stalactites of different sizes, throw away the tension in his heart, appreciate it with his heart, there is a charm of the fairy blessed land here.
In this, Jiang Ning couldn't figure out the direction, so he could only follow Xiao Hei, turned five or six turns left and right, passed through a pass, and a person and a dog appeared in a slightly larger open space, and there was no other hole around him, this was the hinterland of the cave.
There is a corpse of a spirit beast piled up on the clearing, the huge head is like a hill, the thick limbs look very powerful, I don't know how long this spirit beast has been dead, the beast bones do not melt, and it still gives people an irresistible pressure.
Of course, the most eye-catching thing in a pile of animal bones is the spine that lies across all the bones, which is three zhang long, the mouth of the bowl is thick, and the whole body is crystal clear, like white jade, without any flaws.
Jiang Ning is sure that this beast bone is the source of the killing power just now, judging from the beast bones at the moment, the spirit beast itself is not a bird, but a beast, and the strength in front of it must be extraordinary, otherwise it is impossible for the beast bones to not turn after death, and the demon spirits gather here, forming a powerful killing qi that will not disperse for thousands of years, endangering the Quartet.
"Huh......?"
Jiang Ning, who looked carefully, found a foreign object in the pile of animal bones, a stick that looked like iron but not iron, like stone but not stone, leaning on the spine and crossing the ribs from top to bottom.
"This spirit beast didn't die a natural death, it was killed by this bastard. ”
Curious, Jiang Ning stepped forward and looked at this thing carefully, saying that it was not like a stick, because there was a gauntlet at the top, it looked like a sword, but it was not a sword, because there was only a sword body, and there was no sword edge, it was more like a sword;
The beast bone and the bladeless sword attracted all Jiang Ning's attention, he didn't notice Xiao Hei next to him, since he saw the beast bone, the latter was prostrate on the ground, and only after a long time did he raise his head, look up at the beast bone in front of him, hold a pair of front paws in front of the Hun solid, bow to the ground, and his eyes revealed an extremely pious gaze.
After nine worships, a magical thing happened, I don't know if the animal bones were moved by Xiao Hei's behavior or other reasons, from the animal bones revealed a wonderful power, and then all the animal bones began to fade, broken, and finally turned into powder, only the spine floated up, suspended in the air, from the other beast bones revealed that the wonderful power all poured into the spine, its surface is more crystal clear, and the breath emitted is more majestic.
This scene fell in Xiao Hei's eyes, and there was another blazing ......
When all the beast bones dissipated, and the wonderful power completely converged in the backbone, the three-zhang long spine floated towards Xiao Hei, quickly became smaller, and finally landed on Xiao Hei's body, specifically the position of the backbone, hidden in his body, and disappeared.
Xiao Hei fainted without even screaming, Jiang Ning was stunned aside, and the foreign object next to him that seemed to be a stick or a sword fell to the ground, and a 'clang' sound woke him up from the shock.
"This ...... What's going on?"
Jiang Ning's mind was full of thoughts, it seemed that Xiao Hei was not afraid of life and death and wanted to enter this cave, it was because of this beast bone, it should be the same kind as this beast bone body, this can be regarded as a kind of inheritance!
Didn't Mo Fan say that Xiao Hei was just an ordinary dog, and he didn't have a spiritual cultivation root like himself? How could he get the inheritance now, could it be that the owner of this beast bone was blind, or he was adhering to the idea that he would rather be indiscriminate, and he could only find Xiao Hei right now?
"The world is so big, it's really a wonder?" Either way, it's not a bad thing.
"Woo ......"
A high-pitched phoenix roar broke the silence in the cave and reached Jiang Ning's ears, as if to tell Jiang Ning that the worst thing at the moment was not Xiao Hei's fainting death, but the spirit beast of the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain outside the cave that he was going to face.
Hearing this familiar and terrifying cry, Jiang Ning's face turned pale, and three words 'Dead' floated through his mind, and he grabbed the stick that fell to the ground, and stood in front of Xiao Hei, ready to bear the wrath of the beasts of the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain.
"Shenma, who did I offend today?"
It is not a sword that looks like a stick, it is not a sword, it is not complete, and the previous section is broken, which is more like a broken stick, a broken wedge, and a broken sword.
Seeing this scene in despair, Jiang Ning's face became like ashes, and he couldn't cry or laugh, but at this moment, he could only rely on the incomplete stick in his hand and wait for the verdict of fate.