Qin Hao looked at the splendor in the tomb in a daze, it stands to reason that something unknown in the world today may be so brilliant, Cang Linghui walked up to the stage step by step, looked at the same spiritual weapon in front of the coffin, glanced at it, and looked at a dagger.

Qin Hao detoured to the back of the platform and raised his head to look at the dragon on the top of the tomb, this dragon was not carved out of stone, the scales were so real, the golden scales flashed brightly, giving people an indescribable momentum. Cang Linghui sat there at this time and raised the pure silver dagger: "Since you have found what I want, then little brother, you can see what you want here, and the owner of the spiritual weapon here is dead, so when you take these spiritual weapons, you will first drip blood and recognize the master." With that, he squeezed a drop of blood from his finger and dripped it on the dagger, and sat down and closed his eyes. And the dagger floated in front of him at this time, Qin Hao looked around and found that there was actually nothing in the tomb.

There is a coffin tomb on the stage, and there are things used by the owner of the tomb in front of the tomb during his lifetime, Qin Hao also came to the stage, looking at these spiritual weapons, although they must be some good things, but Cang Linghui is holding it for himself, but he is really good like this, the one lying in front of him is the owner of the tomb.

Qin Hao picked up a machete casually, only to see that the blade of the knife exuded a piece of cold air, and the handle was carved very exquisitely, but Qin Hao took a look at it twice and put it back.

He looked back at Cang Linghui and found that the dagger in front of him was constantly emitting red light, which seemed to be a confession. He glanced at the coffin, although the coffin was not tall, but Qin Hao thought that if this person was an elder of the Spirit Palace, he must be able to kill himself with the murderous aura released by his eyes when he was alive.

Qin Hao walked across the sarcophagus to the other side of the platform, the dragon body hovering on the top of the tomb until the tail landed behind the platform, Qin Hao walked over to see if the legendary dragon was real or fake. He crouched down at the bottom of the wall and looked at the dragon's tail, and casually glanced at it, and found a bowl of clear water that glowed blue underneath the dragon's tail.

Suddenly, an idea was born in Qin Hao's heart, I remember that I had read a lot of novels before, and many people suddenly became invincible and powerful, maybe he would drink this bowl of water now, Qin Hao suddenly laughed, if Du Huiyue saw that she had become so powerful, maybe she would go with her. Suddenly, he came back to his senses and was handsome, what was wrong with him, he had just become so obscene.

The bowl in front of him was also clear and transparent, and the water in the bowl emitted a light blue light, Qin Hao thought to himself, it seemed that he was confused by this thing. However, I don't take the tall spiritual weapons in this tomb, but it shouldn't matter if I drink this bowl of water.

Thinking about it, Qin Hao picked up the bowl, stared at the water in the bowl and shook it, there was a mark engraved under the bowl, Qin Hao couldn't understand it after looking at it, maybe it really helped, and he was also thirsty now, so he raised the water and drank it after thinking about it.

Two or three mouthfuls of a small bowl of water belly, Qin Hao put the bowl back, thinking that now he began to prepare for transformation. So he sat on the spot and began to meditate, five minutes passed, Qin Hao still didn't feel anything, "Is it fake?" At this time, he only felt that he was not thirsty at all, just like drinking water.

Sighing, Qin Hao turned around and was about to go back to find Cang Linghui, at this time, Cang Linghui also looked at Qin Hao in a daze, Qin Hao jumped back in fright: "Do you think the Lord is done?" Cang Linghui also looked at him in a daze, and then looked at the empty bowl on the ground, "You drank all those things?" "Yes, I was just a little thirsty and then I drank it." ”

"This... This, there is no reaction or anything?" Cang Linghui looked at Qin Hao as if looking at a monster, "Just a bowl of water, don't be so excited." "It's light, a bowl of water, this is the essence blood of a real dragon!" Cang Linghui stepped forward and picked up the bowl, "Forget it, I don't know if it's a bloodline problem or what's the reason, you didn't reject it." ”

Saying that, Qin Hao felt a lot warmer in his stomach, and then said in a daze: "Then my stomach is hot, will something happen." ”

Cang Linghui didn't say anything after hearing this, and released the spirit weapon, and the dagger just appeared in his hand, and then dragged it onto Qin Hao.

Qin Hao was shocked, "What's the matter, do you want to throw me away?" "Throw you big-headed ghost, Lao Tzu hurry up and take you out." ”

The dagger lit up, and the two disappeared.