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Hanging up the communication, Xiang Shang set his eyes on the storage bags.

Every time the battle ended, Xiang Shang would spend a little time sorting out the harvest.

Only this time, Xiang Shang needed to sort out the relics of the harsh winter in advance.

I don't know if it's fortunate or unfortunate, I was born as an orphan in the harsh winter, and I didn't have a family, and I died, but I was a hundred.

"Three million spirit stones, a magic weapon-level war knife, and in addition, there are some miscellaneous items. ”

The relics of the harsh winter were collected separately, and Xiang Shang sorted out a little, and the harvest was quickly calculated.

This Beast God Sect is really poor and pitiful, there are only less than a million spirit stones in total, and the rest are all obtained from the Hata Wild Wind, and even the magic weapon-level battle knife is also a thing of the Hado Wild Wind.

Subsequently, Xiang Shang poured out all the sundries belonging to the members of the Beast God Sect, most of them were clothes, and a few were relatively small beast god statues, and there was a faint trace of spiritual fluctuations on the statues.

It's much weaker than the mental fluctuations on the large statue.

And perhaps the reason for the destruction of the large statue of the god, the spiritual fluctuations on these small statues are slowly dissipating.

Along with those clothes, Xiang Shang threw them all together, and then lit a fire.

Finally, Xiang Shang set his sights on a porcelain vase.

This is a porcelain vase that looks like an ancient production, thirty centimeters high, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, with a rounded arc throughout, and a matching porcelain lid on top, which just fits.

If this porcelain vase is placed in a stall, it is definitely an antique with a history of hundreds or even thousands of years, and those who are interested will naturally buy it for collection.

But Xiang Shang is very sure that this is not an ordinary antique.

The hardness of this porcelain vase was extremely strong, and Xiang Shang pinched it hard, but he couldn't crush him.

You must know how terrifying Xiang Shang's strength is now, and if he punches it out with all his strength, it is a huge force of 800,000 catties.

But you can't crush this porcelain vase......

But Xiang Shang can be sure that this porcelain vase is not a magic weapon, because not only does he not have a treasure light, but there is no unique texture on it, and the material of this porcelain vase itself is indeed made of clay.

"This porcelain vase may be a treasure blessed by some great power. ”

Curious, Xiang Shang couldn't help but open the cap of the porcelain bottle.

A layer of intense power fluctuations emanated from the inside of the cap.

Faintly, Xiang Shang was inside the porcelain vase and saw a shallow, pure white liquid.

The moment he saw this pure white liquid, the enlightenment bead in Xiang Shang's body trembled violently, and there was a trace of longing at this moment.

Without hesitation at all, Xiang Shang directly controlled the Enlightenment Bead to fly out of his body.

A strong suction force was suddenly generated from the Enlightenment Bead, and a wisp of white mist was separated from the pure white liquid and directly absorbed into the Enlightenment Bead.

As the white mist was absorbed, the Enlightenment Bead trembled more intensely, constantly absorbing this power.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes......

Ten minutes passed, and the Enlightenment Bead stopped absorbing and no longer moved.

At this time, the white liquid in the jade bottle had been completely absorbed.

Click!

As the white liquid inside was consumed, the porcelain bottle that Xiang Shang was holding was directly crushed in an instant because it couldn't withstand Xiang Shang's grip.

Xiang Shang was stunned.

"I couldn't crush it before, is it because of that white liquid? What the hell is that?"

Xiang Shang was surprised.

There is a white liquid, and the porcelain bottle is extremely hard, and it can still withstand it when he is pinched by nearly 800,000 catties.

When the white liquid is absorbed, the porcelain vase is transformed back into ordinary porcelain, and it is unbearable to hold it casually.

"The power of faith. ”

At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in Xiang Shang's mind.

"Who?"

Xiang Shang suddenly changed color, his spiritual power was diffused, and within a radius of one thousand meters, he was all within the scope of his spiritual power.

However, nothing was found.

In addition to some small mosquitoes around, there are three or five low-level fierce beasts hidden in the ground, more than a dozen ordinary animals, and there are no other slightly more powerful existences at all.

"I am the Purple Spirit, the Heavenly Bead Spirit. ”

The voice sounded again, ethereal and silent.

"Are you...... The Enlightenment Bead, that is, the instrument spirit of the Dzi, have you woken up?"

Xiang Shang's eyes widened and he looked at the Enlightenment Dao Bead in front of him.

In the last time, Xiang Shang acquired a large number of Dao Treasures, which caused the Dao Bead to absorb the Dao Rhyme, which caused the machine spirit to have a brief awakening.

It's just that maybe it's too weak, after passing a chapter on Xiang Shang, it fell into a deep sleep again, and Xiang Shang couldn't wake him up no matter how much he called.

Unexpectedly, now, after absorbing the white liquid, it actually woke up.

"Isn't this white liquid the power of faith?"

Xiang Shang combined with the previous explanation of the machine spirit, and his face showed surprise.

"The power of faith is real, you can't feel it, you can't collect it, it's just because your strength is too weak. ”

The Instrument Spirit Zi Ling said a little old-fashioned.

"What kind of strength can collect the power of faith, and what is its purpose?"

Xiang Shang glared, and then asked with some caution.

"Only when you enter the Dao realm can you be qualified to contact the power of faith, and it is related to a certain direction of cultivation......

But it's still too far away for you, not even innate......

This thing is poisonous to you, and once it is contaminated and absorbed, it will be very troublesome. ”

The Purple Spirit warned.

Hearing this, Xiang Shang was stunned for a moment, and then remembered and asked, "This enlightenment bead...... That is, what is the origin of this heavenly treasure? What is your situation? Why do I feel that you are very weak, and you have to absorb all kinds of energy before you can attribute it?"

"The name of the Enlightenment Bead is an image.

I don't know the specific origin of Tianbao, I am just its instrument spirit, when he was formed, there was no me, and it was only after endless years that I was psychic produced.

I didn't seem to be weak, but I was really weak.

Now I am less than one millionth or one millionth of my peak, less than one millionth of ......."

Zi Ling did not hide anything in the slightest.

"To be honest, you're really lucky, not lucky. ”

Zi Ling said in a slightly exclamatory tone.

Xiang Shang blinked and did not speak.

"If it weren't for the fact that I was extremely weak, even my mind would have dissipated, I fell into a deep sleep, and I completely lost my perception of the outside world.

Tianbao will not recognize you as the main just because of your few feedings and replenishment of energy. Zi Ling said.

"Isn't Tianbao you?" Xiang didn't understand.

In his impression, the instrument spirit and the magic weapon in the spirit weapon are one, and there is no difference.

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