169 How to pick it up

"No matter what, you still have to get your own things first, no matter who it is, as long as you have evil thoughts about me, as long as I am alive, I will let him know why the flowers are so red!"

Clenching his fists tightly, Chen Wei stopped thinking about things, but walked towards the place where his eyes looked. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Stopped and squatted down, Chen Wei stretched out his hand and touched the part that was exposed, a familiar feeling came from above, it was still a familiar pattern, it was still a familiar feel, even the gap on it was so familiar, Chen Wei shrugged his nose, and even smelled a familiar smell.

"No matter how you look at it, you are a dead thing without life, I don't understand, obviously I buried you in the pigsty, but Mao can see you here, I said that you have become a spirit, and you have learned to run? And you don't run anywhere else, but you run to this place, do you know that I will come here?"

Chen Wei looked puzzled, knowing that the broken bowl in front of him was originally an inanimate item, but he didn't know what was going on, his mind twitched, and he actually asked such a sentence to the bowl.

The passage is still a passage, the rock wall is still the rock wall, the bowl is still the same bowl, and most of it is quietly buried in the rock wall.

What the hell is going on in the pigsty? Earthquake? Shaking this thing here? Somebody ran under the pigsty before me, dug it out and hid it here?

But if there is an earthquake, it is impossible to shake only this small piece, right? Besides, how big is the magnitude of the earthquake that can shake this thing here? It is impossible for the inner door not to be aware of it at all? In this way, there is only one last possibility, that is, someone ran into the pigsty before me and took it out, but he didn't take it away directly, but hid it here?

For this unnatural phenomenon in front of me, I can't figure out what the situation is, and I can only guess here.

"Forget it, no matter what happened, this thing was originally mine anyway, but it was separated from me for a while, and now it's just the thing back to its original owner!"

Chen Wei shook his head, no longer thinking about this headless case, his hands tightly grasped the edge of the bowl, and with a churning in the spiritual sea, the spiritual power went up his arms and reached his palms.

"Come out for me!"

Chen Wei let out a low roar, and the spiritual sea churned even more violently, but the one in his hand seemed to grow in the stone wall, and it didn't move at all.

"Come again!"

With a low roar again, this time the spiritual power mobilized was more, reaching about fifty percent, and the broken bowl was still there, and there was no movement at all.

"Paralyzed, it's so strong, I don't believe it, I can't drag you out today!"

Chen Wei shook his hands, his fingers clenched the edge of the broken bowl again, and as the spiritual sea churned again, the spiritual power used this time reached ninety percent away.

"Boom!"

The broken bowl in his hand moved slightly, but when Chen Wei was extremely surprised, the entire rock avoided also shook slightly with the broken bowl in Chen Wei's hand, making a dull sound.

"What's going on with this Nima, has it taken root and grown into the stone?"

Sensing that the entire rock wall was shaking together, Chen Wei stopped his hand and glanced at the entire rock wall in disbelief.

"This Tema is mine, don't I just take my own things? It's so difficult! Since I can't pull it out with my hands, the old Tema uses a knife...... Where's my knife?

Chen Wei roared in a depressed manner, and subconsciously spoke, but as soon as he said it, he found that his short blade was not in his hand at all.

"Wait, where did the short blade fall? Let me think about it, I didn't seem to see it when I walked over just now, I didn't see it when I cleared the fire poison for five brothers, and I didn't see it when I just jumped out of the crack in the stone, that is, it fell to the surface of the stone?"

pinched his fingers and counted the few things he had just done, but after counting them one by one, Chen Wei realized where the short blade had fallen.

"No, that thing is mine, I must go and get it back, wipe it, I don't believe it, the master in the stone can even afford to live in the imperial tomb, and will covet me with a short blade?"

Muttering quietly, Chen Wei turned around and walked towards the stone again.

"Those who can afford to live in the imperial mausoleum are all local tyrants, but Nima, a local tyrant, is too pitiful, right?

Before he could get to the stone, he saw a shiny short blade on the ground where he had just come out of the stone, but when he got closer, he found that although the appearance of the short blade in front of him had not changed, the hand was only about a tenth of the size.

The short blade on the ground is like a mini toy played by a three-year-old child, Chen Wei has the heart to not want it, but although this thing was snatched from Wu Fatzi, it is his own thing anyway.

"Alas, a little smaller is a little smaller, it's better than nothing!"

Chen Wei let out a long sigh, stretched out his fingers and pinched the one-inch-long mini short blade.

"Phew!"

Before his fingers touched the mini short blade, Chen Wei's heart was suddenly shocked, and an extremely sharp and cold aura came from the short blade, followed the finger upwards, and spread through his arm all over his body, making his heart shrink and shake off his fingers like an electric shock.

"What's going on? Because Mao is so small, but so perverted?"

Chen Wei's eyes widened instantly, he looked at his fingers, and then looked at the mini short blade lying quietly on the ground.

The short blade was no longer as dull as before, but instead became a wave of light, and a dazzling ray of light swam through the entire short blade.

"It seems that I blamed the local tyrant buddy in the stone, it seems that the local tyrant saw that my thing was too rubbish, and then refined it for me, but I still have to say, your refining is too good, I don't know how to pick him up!"

Facing the good thing in front of him, Chen Wei was both excited and depressed, excited that this thing was now a few grades stronger than before, and depressed that he was looking at such a good thing, but he couldn't pick it up.

What else can you use to pick it up but with your hands? Clamp it with your feet? This seems like a good idea, but you can't stand it with your hands, but can you stand it with your feet? Besides, your feet are so clumsy that they are not suitable for such delicate work! So where could it be harder?

Chen Wei looked at his hands, this question kept echoing in his mind, his brain twitched, and he actually looked down and looked down.

As for the job, forget it, sometimes it's hard enough, but it's not the material for the job.

Chen Wei groaned and bit his lip unconsciously.

"By the way, teeth, aren't teeth strong enough, why don't I bite him up?"

Feeling the presence of teeth, he suddenly slapped his thigh. (To be continued.) )