Chapter 63: An Egg

A slap down, the hand feels surprisingly good.

It may be that the attack was too heavy, Shangguan Xue's illusion disappeared suddenly, and everything returned to its original state.

Although Qin Ming was a little unsatisfied, he still continued to step forward to the throne.

With only thirty steps, he almost consumed all the pills on Qin Ming's body, and after a lot of hardships, he finally came here.

The throne is about eight feet square, taller and larger than ordinary people imagine, and except for the streamlined layout of the armrests, the rest are sharp teeth in the form of symmetrical left and right.

The entire throne is made of red and black gold, and the hues of blood and darkness outline the shape of a period of time.

Now it is only alone in this lonely world, from millions of years ago to millions of years later, it may always live with time.

Qin Ming came here after such a difficult test, and he was full of expectations for this ancient throne, thinking that there should be a rare treasure on it, and no matter how bad it was, it would have to be a magic weapon.

However, there are no magic weapons on the gorgeous throne, let alone magic weapons and secret books, and some are just an egg.

The eggs are small and rounded, and the surface is filled with strange textures.

Qin Ming's whole person was stupid, and he was ready to step on the last thirty steps of the ladder with the consciousness of death, but he only gave himself an egg, this is too tricky, right?

Originally, I thought that the ancient bigwigs didn't have so many bad tastes, but now it doesn't seem to be the case.

"Set up many obstacles, first Xuanwu blocking the way, then the Ten Thousand Heavenly Ladder, and the Thirty Steps of God-Killing Light, it's too unkind to give such a thing!"

Qin Ming kept muttering, it wasn't that he couldn't afford to lose money, it was really too big a loss.

What's the use of giving an egg, it's better to have an ordinary yellow-level exercise.

The old man said: "I see that this egg looks like an egg of a demonic beast, and the breath inside is very unusual!"

Qin Ming snorted a few times, very disapproving: "It's better to go to the market and buy an egg, I think the eggs are bigger than it, I'm afraid it's not a quail egg, right?"

The old man laughed and said: "Childish, the Six Dao Divine Tomb is mysterious, although millions of years have passed, it still leaves the power of the gods, how can the eggs sold in the bazaar be compared to here?"

According to what the old man said, Qin Ming realized that the egg on the throne seemed to be a little unusual.

The egg is surrounded by a layer of spiritual power, and the route is very magical, and the eggshell is covered with fine cracks, and it looks like it is about to shatter at any time.

"What a monster egg, I thought it had become a fossil, how do you feel that there are still living creatures in it?"

Qin Ming poked the eggshell curiously, making a crisp "bang" sound, this egg really looked famous.

The old man claimed to be well-versed in the past and the present, and said proudly: "You are lonely and unheard, in this world, some people and things have a long lifespan." ”

The lifespan of mortals is of course very short, but both warriors and demonic beasts have a long lifespan.

Life has become an extremely long existence in this world, and some powerful demonic beasts can sleep for hundreds of years once they fall asleep, truly lasting forever.

But sleeping with millions of eggs at a time, Qin Ming heard of it for the first time.

It seems that this egg really has the value of taking it back to study, since it is something that lasts forever, even if it is not a living thing, it may be able to refine the elixir or something, no loss.

Qin Ming reached out to pick out the egg and touched it casually, it seemed that something was not quite right.

Such a small egg, he couldn't even hold it!

"Did it stick for too long?"

Qin Ming tilted his head, this egg was not completely in contact with the throne, but was separated by a layer of spiritual power, completely pressed by its own weight, very mysterious.

Qin Ming couldn't take it after moving a few times, so he simply rolled up his sleeves and rubbed his hands: "Since you can't take it away, then I'll break you!"

He was also unambiguous, and slapped it with a slap.

Originally, I thought that I was too heavy, and the egg would not be able to fry directly, but the result was like a slap on the steel and iron bones, although the surface was full of cracks, but there was no sign of breaking.

Co-authoring is an iron egg.

Qin Ming suddenly lost his temper: "A broken egg is also packed up for the master, I won't leave if I don't break you today!"

The fatal blow was launched, and the five-fold slap was rounded, and the palm wind blew.

This slap in the face can knock the head away, but this egg just made a dull sound, and it actually absorbed Qin Ming's power back!

The old man looked at the joke on the side, and said secretly: "Let you underestimate these ancient treasures and suffer hardships, right?"

Thinking of letting Qin Ming exercise well, he didn't want the wind to rise, Qin Ming rushed out with a heavy step, and the fatal blow instantly skyrocketed to ten times!

"Broken!"

Qin Ming shot with all his might, and the entire throne shook, but the eggshell was still unharmed.

Because of the force, his hands were cracked, and blood flowed down the palms of his hands, dripping right on the eggshells.

This blood flows into the cracks and is quickly absorbed by the eggshell.

Immediately, the entire platform began to tremble, as if it had caused a small earthquake, and the egg in front of it made a crisp sound and began to slowly shatter open.

The moment the crack broke, thousands of divine rays shot out overwhelmingly, illuminating Hongyu, like a bright pillar of light.

Qin Ming was almost blinded and sat on the ground, not knowing what was happening.

"What kind of thing was this thing born, and the movement is so big?!"

After the golden light, the dust settled, Qin Ming stretched his neck and went over to see, what kind of demonic beast was in this egg?

However, it was not a rare beast that appeared on the throne, but a golden ...... Warcraft?

Qin Mingdong looked at the west and looked around, and felt that this was a newly born chick, with a little feathers on his body, and there was nothing unique about it.

The chick didn't recognize life at all, and rubbed his trouser leg very enthusiastically.

It is said that when an animal is born, it will treat the person it sees at first sight as a relative, and the same is true for this chick.

"No matter what you are, meeting is a fate, and there is a little dry food here, you take it to fill your stomach first. ”

Qin Ming generously took out the dry food he was carrying and gave it to the chicks as feed, but the chicks just twisted their heads to the side and didn't even look at the dry food.

Its eyes kept staring directly at the gourd on Qin Ming's waist, which contained the few pills on Qin Ming's body.

Qin Ming thought for a moment and found a Gathering Pill.

The chick swallowed it happily, and the pill entered its body as if it were sinking into the sea, and there was no movement at all.

After eating one, the chick didn't seem to be satisfied, looking at Qin Ming's gourd, he couldn't get enough.

Qin Ming smiled and said, "You're not me, you have to know that the pill has side effects, do you still want to take it?"