Chapter 38: Storage Rings
Lu Qiqi immediately stepped forward and picked up the severed hand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
I saw that on the thin finger was carrying a whole silver-white ring, the ring was carved with exquisite patterns and mysterious characters, very extraordinary, he revealed the soul perception and found that the ring rhyme has spirituality, there is a mysterious power to block his view, it is a spiritual treasure, there seems to be space in it.
"Is this a storage ring?"
Lu Qiqi's mind was like electricity, and he suddenly thought of the storage ring, although he had never seen it, but there were many similar magic weapons on the earth in ancient times, and the legendary artifact Qiankun bag had the ability to store things, of course, the role of the Qiankun bag was naturally more than storage.
Lu Qiqi's eyes were very bright, needless to say, the preciousness of the storage spirit treasure was naturally needless to say, and it was very likely that there were things stored by the psychic corpse before his death, don't forget, the psychic corpse must have been a strong party before his death, and the things it put in would naturally not be bad.
Thundered~!
Just as he was playing with the storage ring, there was another rumbling sound, a huge rock fell, splashing big waves, with a burst of clicking sounds, countless hideous cracks cracked above the cave, and the gravel fell like rain, and the underground cave was about to collapse.
Lu Qiqi didn't have time to look at the ring anymore, so he stuffed it into his arms with his severed hand, and rushed towards the ghost flower, the purpose of his trip was this ghost flower.
The cave was crumbling, the ghost flower at this time was still tightly closed, and the breath of the scorching sun of the scale armor before caused too much damage to it, and the bones and ghosts that had finally condensed were easily burned into ashes under the firelight, although it escaped a catastrophe, but it was hit hard.
However, this is also cheaper Lu Seventeen, originally he had to take away this ghost flower and it would take a lot of work, but now the ghost flower is powerless to resist at all, and he will get it directly.
Rumble~!
Another large piece of rock fell, and if he didn't leave, he would be buried in this underground cave, Lu Qiqi immediately picked up the ghost flower, the ghost flower contracted, and the rhizomes were all curled together, which could be grasped with one hand, he suddenly jumped into the underground river, and rushed into the cave The moment he rushed into the cave, the mountain rock behind him collapsed, the underground cave completely collapsed, and the raging water gushed out of the cave...
Rumble~~!
The monstrous waves rushed up from the waters, surging out, the whole island was shaking violently, the fog was turbulent, countless ghosts were frightened, I don't know what happened, outside the foggy waters, the water python Qingmang looked shocked, it was a demon beast, with keen perception, and could easily feel the drastic changes in the foggy waters.
Burst~!
Just as it was staying where it was, not knowing where to stay, a shriveled and thin claw suddenly poked out of the water and touched its scales.
Qingmang suddenly burst into flames, and was almost frightened.
Then a shriveled and hideous head came out of the water and landed on the back of the python, covered with a silk shirt, with an open chest, and an inexplicable plant in its paws, the light white buds were tightly closed, and it was Lu Seventeen who came out of the misty waters.
"Big... The king..."
Feeling the familiar chill to the bone, Qing Mang recognized Lu Qilai and calmed down a little, but he wasn't sure if he was his own king.
"Let's go, let's go back. ”
Soon Qingmang carried Lu Seventeen back to Gufeng, and after seeing Lu Seventeen's figure, the fangs that were originally waiting on the shore suddenly jumped up several feet high as if they had been stepped on, and fled without a shadow as soon as they slipped through the smoke, obviously afraid of Lu Seventeen's puppet body, so he had to laugh dumbly.
After landing on the shore, Lu Seventeen didn't care about the fangs, and swept directly towards the tomb in the shade of the mountain, and the first thing he did when he came back was naturally to return to his body, this puppet body was indeed powerful, but it was too uncomfortable, and he lost all his senses of feeling, smell, and taste, and felt like a living dead.
When he arrived at the mountain shade, his eyes were full of devastation, a mess, and there were traces of being ravaged by mud and stone monsters everywhere, but the mud and stone monsters were nowhere to be found, and he didn't know where he had gone, and Lu Qiqi didn't have time to take care of it, so he went directly into the cave.
The formation in the tomb was forbidden to operate, and there was not the slightest damage.
After untying the formation, Lu Qiqi saw his body squatting in place intact, his red hair like fire, his eyes closed, revealing a strong beast king's might, and he was truly relieved.
Sou~!
A palm-sized beast jumped out from the top of the puppet's avatar's head, jumped a few times and then fell into its body, and the look in the puppet's bloody eyes disappeared after he jumped out, standing in place.
After a while, Lu Qiqi opened his eyes, and a long-sealed smell of decay suddenly came to his nose, this is the smell in the tomb, he used to hold his breath, but at this moment he didn't care, but was very happy, and felt alive again, it was good.
Crackling~~
He stood up from the ground, his muscles and bones crackling like popping beans, and the demonic power flowed and rushed in his body, washing the demon veins like a river, without any discomfort, and he couldn't help but want to let out a comfortable roar.
And he didn't go out immediately after the soul returned to its place, there was a forbidden formation he set up in this tomb, which ordinary demon beasts could not break, and it was very quiet, just so that he could have the opportunity to study the two things brought out of the underground cave.
Immediately, his mind moved, and the puppet avatar clumsily walked in front of him under his control, put down the severed hand and the ghost flower, and then walked to the place where the sarcophagus was originally placed and lay down, where the yin and turbid qi of the entire lonely peak gathered, suitable for corpse cultivation.
Originally, the most suitable place for ghost cultivation was the underground cave in the misty waters, where there were underground underworld veins, gathering the dead qi of heaven and earth, but the underground cave had been destroyed, and it was too far away from the lonely peak, once a strong enemy attacked, Lu Seventeen could not summon the puppet, so he had to give up.
Soon Lu Qiqi had a sense in his mind, the puppet incarnation had entered a deep sleep, it was originally forcibly awakened by Lu Qiqi with a blood charm, and fell into a longer sleep afterwards, but he also said that this can also be nourished with a yin treasure containing death qi.
He naturally has a yin treasure, and the thousand-year-old ghost willow heart is the yin treasure, but this yin treasure still has a role, and it is used to nourish the puppet incarnation. But don't forget, in addition to the ghost willow heart, he also has a whole ghost flower, which is a supreme treasure, only one stump is enough to make up for the loss of the puppet incarnation, and a petal can make it transform again, so Lu Qiqi is not worried about this.
But now that he was not in a hurry, Lu Qiqi picked up the ghost flower and studied it.
The ghost flower bud was tightly closed, even if Lu Seventeen cut off a stump with his claws, it didn't react at all, as if it was dead, but the strange thing was psychic, so naturally it would not die so easily, Lu Seventeen guessed that it was estimated that it was severely injured by the scale armor and fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing that he couldn't find anything more from the ghost flower, he had to turn his attention to the other side and take the ring off his severed hand.
This ring was silver and white, and it was carved with exquisite patterns and characters, and Lu Qiqi's divine soul detected it, and was immediately blocked by a mysterious force.
"Try to confess the Lord by dripping blood. ”
Lu Qiqi thought for a moment, and squeezed out a drop of essence blood from the tip of his claw.
Dripping blood to recognize the Lord is a characteristic of many spiritual creatures, and the psychic corpse has been dead for a long time, and this ring should be an ownerless thing.
As he expected, after the essence blood dripped on the ring, it began to swim along the pattern, and was quickly absorbed by the ring, and then Lu Qiqi felt that the ring had a trace of connection with himself.
This time he poked his soul in, and there was no more power in the ring to stop him, and suddenly a space the size of a football field appeared in front of his eyes, and pieces of things were placed in it.
"Sure enough, it's a storage ring. Lu Qixi said, "There must be something good in it." ”
But soon he couldn't laugh, the psychic corpse didn't know how many years it had been dead, although the storage ring was dense and unventilated, it was not eternal, pieces of decay were piled up together, and because the ring was closed, the decay and pungent stench could not be emitted, and it had been deposited for an unknown number of years, Lu Qiqi opened the storage space, and was almost smoked to the ground by this stench.
Lu Seventeen's color changed, and he immediately rushed out of the tomb, opened the storage ring at the tuyere of Lone Peak, and poured out all the things inside, and suddenly a foul smell of accumulated corruption permeated the air, condensed into a group, and lasted for a long time in the mountain wind!