After going out from the Wang family, Su Han looked a little absent-minded, and his mind was full of the third person.

To participate in the blood trial, at least three people are needed, this rule Su Han is very clear, now that he has himself and the dumb overlord, he needs to find another one.

Just, where to find this person?

Su Han thought quickly in his mind, thought about it, but couldn't think of a reason.

It's really difficult to find a partner with good strength and good heart.

"Mom. I don't want to think about it for now, let's study this little ding. Muttered helplessly, this thought popped up in his mind, Su Han didn't say a word, took a taxi, and hurried home.

The house was empty, Su Han locked the doors and windows, looking very cautious.

After all, what you have to do is very important, and it is better to be cautious, in case you are disturbed by something, the loss is not something that money can calculate.

Five magic weapons, one spiritual weapon on the verge of being scrapped, if exchanged for RMB, is at least tens of millions.

After making all the preparations, Su Han thought about it several times in his mind, and then he took a deep breath, took out all the weapons, and put them in front of him.

Gently biting his fingertips, Su Han moved quickly, dripping a drop of blood on each magic weapon.

The crimson blood fell on the magic weapon, like a drop of water dripping onto a sponge, and in an instant, it melted into it.

Suddenly there was a light in the room.

Five magic weapons, a spear, a whip, two big knives, and a spear, all of which were recognized by Su Han with blood, suddenly burst out with an extremely strong momentum, scrambling to emit their own light.

"Not bad." Su Han nodded lightly.

If you guess correctly, these five magic weapons are all weapons of the last five hundred years, and the refining techniques are not bad, and the most important thing is that they have all seen blood.

The aura contained in a magic weapon that has seen blood is much stronger than that of a magic weapon that has never seen blood.

After all, all magic weapons need to be cultivated.

After getting these five weapons, Su Han quickly focused his attention on this spirit weapon Xiao Ding.

As if sensing the movement of the five magic weapons, a little yellow light flashed on Ding's body, as if it was a demonstration and warning, to promote his sense of existence, but its energy was too weak, and the fleeting light, like a candle in the cold wind, quickly dissipated.

"Stop." Su Han muttered, biting his fingertips hard, and blood suddenly gurgled out.

"Blood is the guide, Enlightenment!" With a shout, Su Han's ten fingers flew, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, using his own blood as a guide, outlining complex and mysterious patterns on Na Ding's body.

At the same time, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in the room, the sound of whirring was incessant, and the window glass was crackling.

Su Han's face did not change at all.

This is a very normal thing, just like a person who can suddenly burst out of life before returning to the light.

With his blood, he forcibly stimulated a little spiritual power in this spiritual weapon Xiaoding, and it depends on the next process.

If it succeeds, it may regain some of its powers, but if it fails, it will turn to ashes on the spot.

And no matter whether they succeed or fail, these five magic weapons will be spiritually lost, and they will become the most ordinary weapons, and it is very possible that they will even break on the spot.

Silently praying in his heart, Su Han quickly took action.

His mind was highly concentrated, his mouth was full of words, and his hands pinched out a strange handprint, and Su Han dripped five drops of blood in a row on these five magic weapons, and almost instantly, their momentum skyrocketed again.

"Melt!"

With a cold snort, Su Han controlled the movements of the five magic weapons, waving his hands calmly and attentively, like a highly skilled forger, one by one the energy was guided out of the five magic weapons by him and poured into Xiao Ding.

It's been an incredibly difficult process.

Each magic weapon is integrated, and after hundreds of thousands of years of history, it has more or less derived a trace of spirituality, and now that Su Han wants to annihilate their spirituality, they are naturally a little repulsive.

What Su Han has to do is to overcome this repulsive force.

Gradually, fine beads of sweat appeared on Su Han's head, and his face was a little pale.

He felt a little struggling, controlling five magic weapons at once, the loss of energy was too great.

In all fairness, this is really the first time Su Han has done this kind of thing, and lack of experience is inevitable.

It's just that after more than a dozen breaths, Su Han's eyes were horrified, and he looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, almost unable to believe his eyes.

I saw that this little tripod was like a king in command of all things, floating and spinning in mid-air, emitting a light yellow light all over its body, and as its light flickered, the light of the five magic weapons was quickly absorbed like a long whale absorbing water.

Xiao Ding was not only a king, but also a robber.

In just a few breaths, the energy of the five magic weapons was absorbed by it and shattered into powder.

And that Xiao Ding, who seemed to be a little unpleasant, flew back and forth around Su Han a few times. It took a while before it fell.

The body is still rusty, but the breath is not as weak as before, like an old tree that has been killed by lightning in winter, bursting out of the second spring and blooming new green shoots.

Although this green shoot is still very weak, it has this vigorous temperament.

"Why don't you give it the peachwood sword too?"

This thought quietly popped up in his mind, and after thinking about it, Su Han still gave up.

After all, the peachwood sword is just the most rubbish magic weapon, and even if you eat it, you don't have much energy.

It's better to keep it, hundred-year-old peach wood is a very versatile material, maybe it will be used at any time, just like in the Yun family dungeon, use it to subdue the Ten Thousand Years Dream Gu.

See what the function of this small tripod is?

With a move in his heart, Su Han stretched out his hand, took this small tripod in his hand, and observed it carefully.

At this time, Xiaoding felt like an old man coming from the depths of history, heavy, vicissitudes, quaint, atmospheric, and also had a trace of indescribable majesty.

A wisp of divine thought penetrated deep into Xiaoding, and Su Han wanted to explore it for a long time.

It's just that as soon as he separated a divine thought, he felt that his divine thought was like a mud cow entering the sea, which was completely swallowed by Xiao Ding in an instant, and there was no longer any trace left.

What's going on?

Su Han pondered for a moment, and once again separated a wisp of divine thought into Xiaoding, but the result was like the first time, and it was still devoured.

Su Han was a little speechless.

He had also seen a lot of magical magic weapons when he was in the fairy world, but he had never seen such a small tripod as this.

A spiritual artifact that can devour divine thoughts?

Su Han faintly felt in his heart that this small tripod seemed to be more than just a spiritual weapon.

Could it be a higher-level magic weapon?

Is it just because of some other change that it degenerated into a spiritual weapon after being damaged?

This thought popped up in his mind, Su Han was pleasantly surprised for a moment, and then a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If this is really the possibility, it is certainly worth rejoicing, but repairing a spiritual weapon may make you bankrupt and even indebted, if it is a magic weapon that is more advanced than the spiritual weapon, even if it is collected all over China, it may not be able to repair it.

Forget it, let's take it one step at a time.

Since he couldn't study it, Su Han was not so anxious, he casually put it into his body, and was about to go out to buy some food to treat himself to a big meal, when the phone rang suddenly.

When I picked it up, it was Shen Jia.

"Su Han, where are you?"

Her voice sounded a little lonely, and Su Han frowned, "What's wrong, what's going on?" ”

"I ...... I want to meet you. Shen Jia said hesitantly.

Even through the phone, Su Han could feel that she should have something on her mind.

Otherwise, it would definitely not be this tone.

After a moment of silence, Su Han smiled, "Where are you?" I'll go find you. ”

"I'm in the old place."

Old place?

Su Han flattened his mouth and looked a little speechless.

It was a restaurant near the school, the name of the restaurant was the old place, and the dishes were very good, especially the stir-fried bullwhip, which I used to order when I was still that gentleman.

I once took Shen Jia to eat it once, Shen Jia shouted that it was delicious, and asked what it was, but she didn't tell her at the time, and she was impatient to ask, so she told her that it was a bullwhip.

Shen Jia threw up on the spot.

She hasn't been to the old place since.

What is she doing there now?

After hanging up the phone, Su Han went straight to the school, parked the car, ran to the restaurant non-stop, and immediately walked towards the box under the leadership of the waiter.

It was noon, and there were already many people in the restaurant at this time, and when they saw Su Han, some avoided it, and some said hello loudly.

After all, although Su Han used to be the eldest and youngest of the Su family, he did a lot of ridiculous things, and since some time ago, it seems that he has changed his temperament, and I heard that he was driven out by the Su family.

The students are relatively simple, and when they are in power, they avoid them and are down, but someone will come to comfort them.

Su Han said a few words, nodded with a smile, and entered the box door, only to find that in the empty room, Shen Jia ordered a table full of dishes, one of which was the stir-fried bullwhip.

And in her hand, she was also carrying a bottle of high-count liquor known as the fatal fifty-three.

Take a sip and drink like a madman.

After pouring it hard, a few extremely uncomfortable expressions appeared on that delicate and gorgeous face, and his face became even more red.

"What are you doing? Neurotic! Striding over, snatching the wine bottle in her hand, Su Han scolded with hatred.

Although he didn't know what was going on, no matter what happened, Shen Jia abused himself like this, which still made Su Han feel a pang of heart.

This lovely girl, in the most depressed time when she was just kicked out by the Su family, she did not hesitate to help herself.

In Su Han's heart, he regarded her as his friend.

The first friend in this life.