Chapter 486: Blue Out of Blue

Su Hang thought for a moment and asked:

"Uncle Shi, is there a limit to the number of soul fragments? Or is more the merrier? ”

"This ......"

The four eyes pondered for a moment, and then replied:

"When the number of souls reaches a certain number, the flexibility does not continue to increase, but the number of arms can be increased.

What, you have a lot of soul fragments? ”

The four eyes looked at Su Hang vigilantly.

If he remembered correctly, when Su Hang asked him to build a magic weapon flying sword, he seemed to use similar rhetoric.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, he directly threw out a few boxes of the best mutton fat white jade, which almost scared him into a myocardial infarction.

Now, Su Hang won't take out a large number of soul fragments in the blink of an eye, right?

"Uncle Shi, please wait a while, I'll go back when I go."

In a premonition of bad eyes, Su Hang ran out of the yard, and after a while, he ran in with a huge box:

"Uncle Shi, do you think these are enough?"

Seeing this familiar scene, Simu couldn't help but slap himself in the face and muttered:

"I knew it."

Simu first took a deep breath to make sure that he was mentally prepared enough, and then reached out and slowly opened the wooden box.

Squeak~~

The lid is lifted, revealing the contents of the wooden box.

Rao is eyes were already mentally prepared, and at this time, his pupils shrank, and he gasped.

Inside the huge wooden box, rows of ghost jade are neatly placed.

Counting in a hurry, there are thousands of ghost jades in this huge box!

That's it, the point is that among the thousands of ghost jades, each of them is full of huge resentment that is so strong that it makes him feel terrified.

With a bang, the four eyes closed the wooden box fiercely, stared at Su Hang solemnly, and said solemnly:

"Little Pilot's Nephew...... Where did you get such a huge grudge? ”

Resentment is not jade.

The huge amount of top-grade jade before Su Hang can also be explained by the fact that he stumbled upon a top-grade jade mine.

But the terrible resentment in the box in front of him would never have been able to be collected without two or three million unjust souls who had died in vain.

This is not two or three hundred, or two or three thousand, but two or three million souls!

You know, in this world, there are many countries with a total population of less than one million.

Two or three million unjust souls, all the aspects involved, just thinking about it, is enough to make the four eyes tremble.

Even if Su Hang just happened to have a meeting, it would definitely be a big trouble.

"Uncle Shi, don't worry,"

Of course, Su Hang would not fail to see the concern of the four purposes, and immediately explained:

"These resentments were discovered from an ancient battlefield when I traveled with my master, and there should be no end to them."

"Really?"

The suspicion in the eyes of the four eyes did not subside.

It's not that he doesn't trust Su Hang, but that such a huge amount of resentment is really too important.

Not to mention anything else, if a grudge of such a terrifying scale falls into the hands of an evil cultivator with unscrupulous intentions, it will be full of trouble.

Even if one or two ghost kings are born out, it may not be impossible.

What's more, even in the entire history of mankind, there have been only a handful of wars with millions of casualties.

In the end, Su Hang could only move out of the ninth uncle who never got tired of using it:

"If Uncle Shi still doesn't believe it, go and ask the master, he found the ruins with me."

At this point, the expression of the four eyes eased slightly:

"I'll ask my brother."

With Uncle Jiu's temperament, it is impossible to accompany Su Hang to mess around.

These grievances were naturally brought by Su Hang from the Datang world.

Simu mentioned the soul fragments, and Su Hang naturally thought of these grievances for the first time.

When besieging the Jingnian Monastery, Su Hang only used 20%, and most of the rest was originally intended to be used on Yang Guang and Fu Cailin.

It's a pity that before Su Hang could make a move, Yang Guang died directly, which made an extra thirty percent.

The soldiers in the Datang world, almost all of them practice martial arts, and they are far from being comparable to ordinary people in Mr. Zombie's world, and the resentment condensed before death is naturally extremely powerful.

The resentment condensed by the 300,000 soldiers in the Datang world is almost comparable to the resentment of the two or three million people in the Mr. Zombie world.

Fortunately, Su Hang used pieces of ghost jade to seal this massive amount of resentment, otherwise, the sky-high resentment alone would be enough to attract the attention of countless powers.

However, Simu was already smiling bitterly at this moment.

After purifying the resentment, it is indeed possible to obtain pure soul fragments, which can be regarded as waste utilization.

But this huge amount of resentment, he just didn't eat, drink, and sleep for three months, and I'm afraid he won't be able to purify it.

What's more, even though the number of soul fragments will not be one in a hundred after purification, it is still staggering enough.

Does Su Hang want to become a thousand-armed Guanyin?

Moreover, even if the power of a single "little Ruyi hand" is negligible, but hundreds or thousands of "little Ruyi hands" are superimposed, and the power is extremely terrifying.

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"Brother Su, you're finally back, why don't you have some chicken wings?"

In the study of the Tang Mansion, seeing that Su Hang had finally reappeared, Tang Bohu hurriedly greeted him.

Su Hang has been gone for two or three hours, and he doesn't dare to run around casually, so he can only eat some chicken wings to pass the time.

Su Hang naturally shook his head, the purpose of his return was not to eat, but to test the new magic weapon.

Seeing that Su Hang rejected his kindness, Tang Bohu was not annoyed, but looked forward to it:

"Looking at Brother Su's expression, I must have gained a lot from going here?"

"Not bad."

Su Hang nodded, and with a move of his mind, he immediately activated the "Little Ruyi Hand" carefully made by Simu.

I saw that a large translucent arm suddenly burst out from Su Hang's back, like a tentacle swinging wildly, almost filling half of the study.

Tang Bohu was also so frightened that he jumped up and exclaimed:

"Wow, octopus monster!"

Tentacle monsters are used to describe certain gods who are more than 10,000 per hour in code, or who have extremely perverted painting speeds.

However, now, Su Hang, who has more than ten narrow arms behind his back, and can summon thirty or forty more arms at any time if necessary, can be described as a veritable tentacle monster.

Under Tang Bohu's stunned, Su Hang's more than ten translucent arms, two laying paper, two grinding ink, and the remaining thirteen or fourteen arms were unhurried and orderly painting on rice paper.

During the whole process, Su Hang was calm and relaxed, and even had time to pour a cup of tea.

But after just five breaths, a picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix has been completely completed.

This time, Tang Bohu also had to admit that Su Hang's picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix, except for the lack of two points of charm, could not find any fault in the skills.