186 Not quite the same

"This shell is so hard, what should be used to open it?

Chen Wei muttered in a low voice, his eyes glanced at Ah Da lying on the cuffed shell of the centipede, and focused on the slender claws, although the light was too dim to see directly, but his mind still sketched the appearance of the claws. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The claw is indeed sharp, but it is round, and it does not have a distinct edge like a knife, so it seems that the only way to find something sharp is to find it. ”

Chen Wei muttered to himself again and stretched out his hand to pat it at the corresponding position in the Qi Sea, to be honest, he was very reluctant to use that thing until the spiritual power completely assimilated the short blade, after all, he had already suffered once.

"If you pay more attention, use it for a shorter time, and let it return to the spiritual sea before it feels bad, it shouldn't be too much of a problem!"

Chen Wei pinched his chin with his right hand and nodded.

"Go!"

As a low voice sounded, the short blade in his body trembled, wrapped in a large cloud of spiritual power, and flew out of his mouth under the traction of his mind, running straight towards the centipede shell in front of him.

"Bang"

With a soft sound, as a ball of fire flashed, the short blade pierced into the centipede shell, and before the fire dimmed, a trace of chill emanated from the short blade, piercing through the peripheral aura, making the fire light dissipate.

At this time, Chen Wei just wanted to open the centipede shell as soon as possible to see what was going on, where was the time to study how the short blade and spiritual power complemented each other, as his mind turned again, the short blade continued to advance in a soft sound, leaving a deep mark on the black shell of the centipede.

The short blade is indeed sharp enough, but the hardness of the centipede's shell is also quite hard, so in the process of moving forward, the short blade is not only consuming spiritual power, but also consuming thoughts, and as the thoughts continue to be lost, Chen Wei only feels a sense of exhaustion.

As the short blade traveled longer, the more intense the tiredness became, and even made him feel powerless, giving him a feeling of seeing a beautiful woman lying naked in front of him, but he could only swallow his saliva, and when he wanted to do something, the indescribable part was not angry, and he couldn't be strong at all, so he only had a view and no way.

Well, it's a bit of a metaphor, but that's probably what it means.

"That's not right, why didn't I seem to notice this when I was in the passage before? Could it be that I was too nervous at that time? I didn't pay much attention at all? Or maybe it's because of the so-called master in the imperial tomb......"

When thinking of the former possibility, Chen Wei was full of deep doubts, feeling that it was almost impossible, and when he thought of the latter possibility, although Chen Wei didn't want to believe it, he already believed most of it in his heart, if this was the case, then the reason why he was able to get out of there was completely because the fiery red thing that didn't know what it was was intentionally.

I thought I had escaped from my birth, but now I look back, but I still fell into the palm of someone else's hand, which made Chen Wei very unhappy.

With this distraction, his control over the short blade was much smaller, and the short blade, which was already running extremely slowly, suddenly stopped, and then fell down silently, making a crisp sound of iron and stone colliding.

"Rub!"

Chen Wei, who was immediately alert, reacted quickly, shook his head, and once again issued his thoughts, trying to communicate with the short blade that fell into the centipede's body.

"Small, I went in while I wasn't paying attention, did I let you in......? Huh?!What is this?"

Hearing Chen Wei shook his head, his mind went deep inward along the wound on the centipede shell, and after searching inside for a while, he suddenly looked surprised and looked down at the big bowl in his left hand.

"No, this thing is obviously pinched in my left hand, how can there be another one in the stomach of this centipede, and this new one...... How do I feel like I'm more familiar with me? Is this not just one, but two, three, or even more?"

There are really surprises everywhere in life, and his mind scanned around the thing he "saw" in the centipede's stomach a few times, and after confirming that it was correct, Chen Wei's heart was pounding, and there was a trace of uneasy expectation behind this excitement.

Then again, no matter how many of these broken bowls there are, the most important thing is to be able to hold them in his hands, and only what he has in his own hands is his own, so what he has to do now is not to stand here and think silly, but to get this thing in his hands as soon as possible.

If you want to get the bowl in the centipede's stomach, you must take it out of the centipede's stomach, first of all, you must have the tool at hand, and the most convenient tool is the short blade that falls into it.

If you want to do your job, you must first sharpen your tools.

With Chen Wei's low roar, the short blade moved, and then with a snort, it rushed towards the upper end, with a "pop" sound, and a small hole was pierced in the shell of the centipede, and then the ghost flashed, and the short blade appeared again.

After a while, the short blade no longer slashed straight back and forth like just now, but drew an arc of light, slashing towards the side of the centipede, pulling down a long hole from the side, until it hit the ground, he stopped the momentum, the short blade buzzed, and flew to the other side, and slashed down on the other side of the corresponding one.

As the two knife edges met, the back shell of the centipede made a soft noise, and the front and back sections broke apart, revealing a small white round object inside.

In fact, before the round object appeared, Chen Wei had already felt that the control of the short blade in his hand had decreased greatly, so when he stared at a pair of big eyes and saw clearly that the round thing was the broken bowl he had placed here earlier, he immediately put the short blade back.

"So, not only did my bowl not fall off, but I also had one more? If I had the family affection of my master's hometown, I could have opened a branch now?"

Chen Wei looked at his left hand, and then at the other one in the stomach of the centipede, and the postmodern figure that he saw for the first time appeared in front of him, and the corners of his mouth picked up.

Of course, this sentence is just a joke, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this thing when he didn't know that this thing was a treasure before, but now that he has discovered the function of these two things, he naturally won't do such a thing again.

"Hmm? There's half a bowl in this thing...... Soup! This soup is supposed to be the flesh and blood of this centipede? But it seems to be a bit right, I remember the first time I dripped blood into it, and in the end I was left with a pill, and the flesh and blood of such a big centipede melted into it, but there was only a little bit of it, and it was almost transparent?"

Chen Wei put the edge of the bowl in front of his eyes and stared at the bowl.

"This time...... Everybody....... ”

Chen Wei was studying the problem of breaking the bowl when suddenly a faint voice came in from outside.

(To be continued.) )