Chapter 3: Opening the Spirit (Seeking Collection)
The death of a powerful magician has cheapened Ou Yi, a weak skeleton that can't be weaker, and the world is really unpredictable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After confirming the complete death of the middle-aged male mage, Ou Yi used both hands and feet to start the corpse touching battle.
He had never made a living from a dead man, but Ou Yi was not unfamiliar at all, and it only took a minute to strip the middle-aged male mage to the ground.
Well...... It was a real essence, and after a minute, the middle-aged male mage was already defenseless.
It's not that Ou Yi is lustful for a male corpse, but that he lacks knowledge of the world, and at the same time, he has the beginning of greed in his heart - he doesn't know how the living people in this world hide things, but he understands that he is too poor, and anything valuable is the goal of his collection.
A torn mage robe, a bone magic wand, a small porcelain vase of mutton fat jade, and a strange ring engraved with a landscape pattern.
These are the four most important items that Ou Yi touched, as for other miscellaneous items such as underwear and underwear, please, Ou Yi is a pure man, and the underwear of Wei Shu is definitely not in his collection.
The mage robe was soft in texture, and he didn't know what magical material it was sewn, Ou Yi tried it, and even if he used the most strength, he couldn't tear it apart.
This is an extremely high-quality mage robe, Ou Yi thought.
The chest of the mage robe was pierced by a broken sword, and the most powerful magic matrix on it had been destroyed, both the defense power and the magic amplification power had been greatly reduced, but Ou Yi could still feel that there was a magical energy circulating in it, not to mention any energy type, but the closer he got to the mage robe, the more comfortable Ou Yi became.
So, the mage robe is collected.
The bone staff, let's call it that, the whole body is extremely red, like blood, about two feet long, as thick as a child's forearm, at the top of the bone staff is a red ruby, the gem is hot and bright, the strange energy inside makes Ou Yi's heart palpitate for a while, it is obvious that this is a very powerful magic staff.
Bookmarked!
The small porcelain bottle of mutton fat jade, containing the soul fire of the undead, holding the small porcelain bottle, inevitably has a feeling of sadness for the dead fox, but Ou Yi still decided to collect it, although I don't know if the soul fire inside is useful to me, and I don't know if I have the courage to absorb the essence of the same kind, but it's not too much to study, after all, knowing each other and knowing oneself is invincible.
Well...... I received it.
The ring, about 50 mm wide, is dark throughout, non-gold and non-wood, does not weigh much in the hand, and is engraved with magnificent landscape patterns, which are vivid and bright, and have a feeling of coming alive, which is very unique and very strange.
But Ou Yi didn't care, because rummaging through all the relics of the middle-aged male mage, he didn't find half a cloth bag that could hold everything, which meant something, indicating that the ring was likely to be the legendary space ring.
A space ring with a larger capacity and more convenient to carry.
If such a powerful mage who can summon the fire of the sky would not be as rich as those weak chicken mages who are extremely difficult to use a fireball technique, Ou Yi absolutely did not believe it.
Therefore, there is a high probability that this ring is a space ring, a space ring containing the wealth of the mage's life.
Although Ou Yi couldn't open it at the moment, he just thought so.
After touching the middle-aged male mage, it's time for the Headless Horseman next.
Ou Yi didn't have the same consciousness as the Headless Horseman, and he couldn't touch the corpse smoothly, however, no matter how hard Ou Yi tried, he couldn't take off the headless horseman's armor.
If you look closely, the armor is connected to the body of the Headless Horseman.
In desperation, Ou Yi could only pick up the headless horseman's remnant sword.
When everything he could take was in his hands, Ou Yi bowed deeply to the two.
Bowing is not sadness, but gratitude, thank heaven and earth, thank the two deceased eight generations of ancestors, not only traveled themselves to this fucking world, but also left themselves a lot of "loot".
Although there is no connection between the crossing and the two, Ou Yi can't help but connect them together.
After touching the corpse, Ou Yi quickly evacuated, this is not a place to stay for a long time, there is a large fireball that fell from the sky with the blow of the middle-aged male mage, and the living people nearby are likely to be attracted.
The facts also proved Ou Yi's conjecture, not long after he left, a team of human knights arrived here.
However, this has nothing to do with Ou Yi, and at this time he is hiding in a cave ten miles away and fighting with the ring in his hand.
"Damn, how do you open this thing? ā
Ou Yi was a little annoyed and a little helpless, it had been nearly an hour since he came to the cave, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open the ring.
From top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, Ou Yi has observed every texture of the ring, touched every trace of the appearance of the ring, and even smashed it with a stone with gritted teeth, but the ring was indifferent.
It seems that this strange ring is just a ring.
But Ou Yi is not a person who is good at giving up, and after trying all the physical means, Ou Yi aimed at spiritual techniques.
Spirituality is just a term in fiction for Ou Yi, if not psychotic, of course.
"How should spiritual power be used?" According to the idiomatic noun, Ou Yi added a force word to the end of the spirit.
First of all, Ou Yi tried to concentrate, but this did not do anything other than make his soul fire more stable, and then Ou Yi tried to relax his energy and enter a state of not wanting anything, but the result was still unsuccessful, and he still did not find any use of his spiritual power.
For a while, Ou Yi fell into deep thought, and all kinds of thoughts came suddenly, and Ou Yi was quickly driven out of his mind.
"Could it be that you want to put the ring in your head and let the soul fire come into direct contact with it?"
It's just that Ou Yi is a little hesitant about this move, the soul fire is the most fundamental existence of the undead, if there is no soul fire, the undead will no longer exist, which can be seen from the time when the living harvest the undead.
Ou Yi didn't dare to guarantee what would happen if the ring touched the soul fire, but he still wanted to take a gamble.
Lost, the most serious consequence Ou Yi was scattered, and if he won, Ou Yi inherited the mantle of a middle-aged male mage.
The approach was a bit risky, but Ou Yi didn't think he was messing around, at least he stuffed his finger bones and stones into his eye sockets, and Ou Yi didn't feel anything other than a little discomfort.
Of course, the ring wasn't a bone, it wasn't a stone, but Ou Yi decided to take the risk.
What if it succeeds?
Carefully put the ring close to his eye socket, he didn't dare to put it in directly, who knows if the magical space ring will have a strange reaction with the soul fire, if it explodes, he regrets it.
Finally, the ring stopped a centimeter closer to the eye socket.
This is the maximum limit of the expansion and contraction of the soul fire, as long as it is not too bad luck to cause the destruction of the entire undead fire, Ou Yi has a way to minimize the consequences it brings.
Now it's just a matter of waiting, waiting for the next soul fire to shoot.
A second later, the soul fire pulsated as promised, and the flame that was still hidden in the eye socket suddenly erupted outward, reaching its peak after 0.01 seconds, making contact with the ring.
Ou Yi was nervous for a moment, but the next moment he became depressed.
Because, the contact between the two did not react at all, and it was not even as good as touching the soul fire with a stone.
"That's kind of fucked up. ā
Ou Yi put the ring down weakly and began to think about what he didn't do right.
At this moment, Ou Yi still didn't give up, and he didn't know whether to say that Ou Yi was persistent or stubborn.
I don't know how long it took, Ou Yi fell into a state of ignorance and selflessness, which was not a "fake" state that he deliberately created in order to open the ring and did nothing, but he really didn't think about anything, even his most persistent ring.
It was at this time that Ou Yi discovered that his whole world had changed.
As is customary, I shouted for collection.