Chapter Forty-Seven: The Bronze Ancient Ring!

Blood gushes!

Wu Qi's body slowly fell to the ground. In his chest, blood was surging, and the power of winter-like ice had blasted his body apart, and under the severe injury, the blood continued to turn into ice slag and spill down.

However, none of this can explain the madness and unwillingness in his heart.

"You...... How can it be so strong? I don't believe it...... I don't believe ......"

Even if he died, Wu Qi's mouth was still trying his best to roar, but it was only a dozen breaths, and his mad roar stopped, leaving only the cold corpse.

Looking at Wu Qi's corpse, the turbid breath in Wu Yangyu's mouth spit out, although his face looked plain, but he was also embarrassed in his heart, if it weren't for this selection, he wouldn't have fought with these branch disciples.

Of course, he knows better that if he doesn't make a move, he will be the one who dies.

"If I were just an ordinary martial artist, I wouldn't be your opponent, but with the internal strength of the ice attribute, everything is possible!"

Since cultivating his internal strength, Wu Yangyu has also felt more and more the domineering and terrifying aspects of "Fighting Spirit Technique".

After devouring his martial soul, the internal strength he refined directly evolved to the extreme of water power, which could not only make his internal strength as flexible as the power of water, but also evolve into an absolute freezing effect.

This alone is enough to make Wu Yangyu's internal strength surpass the powerhouses of the same level in terms of quality and destructive power.

"The advantages of this "Fighting Spirit Technique" are not only that, after refining the internal strength, the strength of my physical body is also increasing exponentially, according to my current combat strength, it is no longer a problem to kill the samurai-level double heaven, and even to compete with the samurai-level triple heaven, it is not impossible......"

After careful consideration, Wu Yangyu also had a clearer understanding of his own strength in this battle, but Wu Yangyu knew better that the reason why he killed Wu Qi so easily just now was because he caught Wu Qi off guard, and he didn't even have a chance to use the sword.

Otherwise, he may not be able to end the battle so easily, and his current strength still needs to be more powerful.

In this demon slaying dense forest, the battle has only just begun, Wu Yangyu has a feeling that the real powerhouse has not yet made a move, and his own strength may not be able to help them.

While thinking, Wu Yangyu glanced at the corpse on the ground again, sighed secretly, and raised his hand.

"Boom ......"

In the explosion of internal energy, a deep pit has appeared on the ground.

Urging the momentum, Wu Yangyu buried the corpses of the fallen disciples in this line.

Of course, before the burial, Wu Yangyu did not forget it, and searched them carefully.

"Huh?

When Wu Qi's body was searched, Wu Yangyu was surprised to find that there was nothing on Wu Qi's body.

"What about the Lingyun, but I saw Wu Qi stuff all those Lingyun into his arms, why don't you have them now?"

Facing Wu Qi's posture of almost "not pulling out a hair", Wu Yangyu's face began to become more and more stunned.

"What is this?"

The afterglow flickered.

Wu Yangyu suddenly noticed that a mark on Wu Qi's finger was slowly emerging.

This mark, as Wu Qi's corpse gradually cooled down, was becoming clearer and clearer, even convex.

After about a cup of tea, the true face of the imprint was completely revealed, which was a ring with a glittering bronze antique.

The ring is very quaint, and even if you look closely, you can't see anything unusual in it.

However, the situation when this ring appeared just now made Wu Yangyu definitely not treat it as a mortal thing.

"Do you mean ......?"

Just when Wu Yangyu was still a little stunned.

In vain.

An incredible thought appeared in Wu Yangyu's mind.

"I'm afraid it's really here......"

While speaking, Wu Yangyu quickly took off the bronze ancient ring from this Wu Qi's hand, and a drop of blood couldn't wait to drip from the fingers of his right hand.

Sure enough, as the blood dripped down, the bronze ancient ring quickly bloomed with a cyan glow.

At the same time, Wu Yangyu's mind also felt that there was an obvious connection between himself and this bronze ancient ring, and his mind moved slightly, and a strange space had appeared in front of him.

The whole space, only three or four square meters, inside, is piled up a large number of gold, silver and treasures, including the part of the spirit that has just been picked.

"Hoo ......"

Spit out a breath of excitement fiercely, and Wu Yangyu's face couldn't contain the color of ecstasy:

"It's really this thing, it's gone, it's completely earned!"

In Wu Yangyu's words at this moment, he began to be unable to help himself with an excited tone, excited, really excited.

According to his guess, this bronze ancient ring should be a storage ring.

The general name of the storage ring is the vessel of refining or the vessel of the divine pattern.

Their birth is not something that can be refined by martial cultivators, but by refiners.

The status of the pattern refiner is extraordinary, surpassing that of martial cultivators and alchemists.

This is not because the pattern refiner must be stronger than the martial cultivator, but because the status, identity, and number of the pattern refiner are not comparable to the martial cultivator or even the alchemist.

The power and terrifyingness of the Pattern Alchemists is almost a legend, and they control incredible power based on communication and evolution of the Divine Pattern.

If alchemists are just rare, then alchemists are simply rare.

And this kind of storage utensils can only be tempered and manufactured by a pattern refiner.

However, the number of pattern refiners is so small that it is even more difficult to obtain the tools of the pattern refiners. Moreover, if the pattern refiner is willing, he can make friends with all kinds of martial arts cultivators to work for him.

This is another terrifying thing about the alchemist.

"According to my estimates, even a race as ancient as the Wu family may not be able to have a relationship with a noble existence like the Pattern Refiner, but how could this Wu Qi have a storage ring? This is simply incredible......"

Thinking of this, Wu Yangyu's face also began to become serious, and it was extremely serious.

If there is some kind of connection between Wu Qi and the pattern refiner, then it may not be a good thing to kill Wu Qi this time.

"Forget it, since it has been killed, then this matter is no longer solvable...... Moreover, it is only a guess that there is a relationship between Wu Qi and the alchemist, and perhaps Wu Qi himself got this thing by chance. ”

Shaking his head slightly, Wu Yangyu put this idea behind him.

Subsequently, the Tiger Spirit War Spear and other things on his body were also quickly placed in the bronze ancient ring.

With this bronze ancient ring, Wu Yangyu saved a lot of trouble, after all, carrying a 1,600-pound Tiger Spirit War Spear forward, for Wu Yangyu, the burden is not small, this is still after he cultivated the "Fighting Spirit Technique", his physical body is stronger than ordinary people, otherwise if he were someone else, he would not be able to travel normally.

"Whoosh......"

After placing the Tiger Spirit Battle Spear, Wu Yangyu's body was as light as a swallow, and his speed was more than twice as fast as he walked.

"Whoa......

Palm movements.

Under the call of the heart, the Tiger Spirit War Spear quickly appeared from this bronze ancient ring, which made it more convenient for Wu Yangyu's battle.

All of a sudden, Wu Yangyu continued to release the bronze ancient ring, and he had a lot of fun.

"Huh?"

Cold.

A crystal light suddenly flashed on Wu Yangyu's palm.

"Huh, what is this ......?"

Looking at the bright light unconsciously summoned in his hand, Wu Yangyu's eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly.

This thing is snow-white and crystal clear, and it is a piece of pure white jade.

"This seems to have been obtained from the last time I killed the old man in the dark forest of Yuhua City. ”

Looking at the word "refining" that could not be concealed on it, Wu Yangyu's heart couldn't help but feel a burst of heat.

This thing is the inheritance crystal jade of the pattern refiner, and it also contains part of the inheritance knowledge of the pattern refiner, but since he got this thing, Wu Yangyu has not had the opportunity to explore, but blindly cultivates martial arts.

"It seems that we have to find an opportunity to carefully explore this inheritance jade. ”

Thinking of the mysterious records about the pattern refiner in the ancient codex, Wu Yangyu's heart couldn't help but look forward to it more and more, the inheritance of the powerful and mysterious pattern refiner, I am afraid that no one can refuse, I believe that even the entire Wu family clan, if they knew that Wu Yangyu was carrying a pattern refiner's inheritance crystal jade, it would be completely boiling.

Wu Yangyu understood the truth of his sin very well, so he quickly put this thing away, and then hid the bronze ancient ring on his finger, and with the bronze ancient ring disappearing, a wonderful mark also appeared on his finger, but it was not conspicuous.

"Get out of here......"

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, although the spiritual essence here has been extracted, but the rich aroma is still permeating.

"Whoa......

The figure swept up a floating light, and Wu Yangyu had turned into a ghost and disappeared into the valley......

"Brother...... Eldest brother...... Don't slap your face...... Grass, your uncle, believe it or not, Lao Tzu slapped you to death, and those who have the ability to fight alone......"

Wu Yangyu, who was moving forward in the dense forest, slowly stopped.

In the distance, a scream of anger with a rather obscene tone reached Wu Yangyu's ears.

"Grass, kick your nose in the face, right? Lao Tzu is not powerful, you really can't beat you when Lao Tzu is old, right? Go, my goddess, take him, and rub this soul to your heart's content!"

The voice reappeared.

However, compared to just now, the obscenity in this voice has been increased several times more.

"Sure enough, it's this guy......"

With a light smile on the corner of his mouth, Wu Yangyu also quickly rushed away in the direction of the voice......

PS: This body, more and more wastewood, it seems to be a cold today, I originally wanted to ask for a leave of absence, thinking that my speed is already very slow, so, I still wrote the second update hard, sorry for waiting for a long time......