Xiang Tian sat on a chair in the room, next to it was a table for four people to eat, square, one seat in one direction, and Xiang Tian sat on the side facing the door of the room, that is, to the east.

Looking at the pair of black gloves on the table, it didn't look any different!

Xiang Tian thought for a while, and then picked it up and looked at it, soft, a pair of very ordinary gloves.

I can't figure it out, so I brought it to Tiansuo and tried it first, anyway, I can't see that it's different there.

In Xiang Tian's opinion, since it is a reward in the Void Mirror Space, it will not be a useless thing in ordinary life! In that case, it is really not like words.

Xiang Tian began to put on gloves, and in other words, Xiang Tian looked good with these black gloves.

The gloves were on, but there was still no response, ordinary, too ordinary, could it be that the mystery of the virtual mirror space left me with a pair of ordinary black gloves.

There is no pattern on the black gloves, just pure black, Xiang Tian took it on his hand, looked at it for a while, felt it, just the softness, it was particularly suitable, and the surname was also super good, but there was no strange thing to happen as I guessed in my heart.

"Alas, it seems that this is really a very ordinary pair of black silk gloves!" Xiang Tian sighed, thinking that it would be a mysterious treasure, but it turned out to be a happy one.

And just when Xiang Tian was about to take off his gloves made of black and black silk, something strange happened.

I saw the black silk gloves shining and looming, like stars blinking.

The black light surrounds it, which looks weird, but Xiangtian has a feeling of seeing his relatives.

Xiang Tian didn't know what was going on, his eyes were so wide, but the feeling of the black silk gloves was too strange, the feeling of his relatives, why was this?

The black mangs were entangled, and the two gloves began to make a hissing sound, and the pure black gloves actually had patterns appearing, slowly becoming more and more, and becoming more and more clear.

Xiang Tian could feel a powerful attraction from the black silk glove, as if the black silk glove was about to melt into his palm.

Not only is it attractive, but the weight is much heavier than the colorful Xuantian stick, the weight, Xiang Tian is very hard, Xiang Tian feels, each glove weighs two thousand and a half pounds, and the two gloves add up, which is five thousand pounds in weight, such a heavy amount, Xiang Tian, who is struggling, is very much not admitting defeat, and five thousand pounds is still within his ability to bear.

The black mangs are more abundant, the patterns have all been revealed, and on the right hand is a pair of dragons and tigers! On the left hand, there is indeed a landscape painting.

This landscape painting is particularly fairy-like, like a paradise on earth, with mountains and water, birds singing and flowers, flying saucers dancing, and a breeze blowing...... And so on, all on the black silk glove on the left hand.

Xiang Tian was attracted by these two patterns, the dragon and tiger fighting pattern, the dragon and tiger * really, as if he was really watching a battle between a tiger and a green dragon.

The landslide and the ground cracked, the dark clouds were thick, the thunder and lightning were blowing, the wind and rain were combined, and the river was flowing backwards.

Xiang Tian was deeply attracted by these two paintings and couldn't extricate himself. Two different styles, fighting on one side and peace on the other. The great contrast appears on the two gloves.

After a while, Xiang Tian suddenly came back to his senses from the pattern, he couldn't believe it, it was too real, this was Xiang Tian's heart.

Xiang Tian felt that these were two different worlds, one was peaceful, the other was fighting, let him choose, even his spirit was a little trance, you know, Xiang Tian's spiritual power is the middle level of the Xuan Rank, and he can refine the three-grade high-grade elixir! It can affect his spirit, I dare not imagine.

Heimang will continue to be strong, and it is getting darker and darker, turning the whole room into pitch black.

Xiang Tian gasped heavily, because of the weight of 5,000 catties, although he could hold it and put it down, he still had a little gasp.

The pattern has been completed, the black light is flickering, the black gas is entangled, and a pair of black silk gloves seem to grow on Xiang Tian's hands.

Suddenly, something strange happened again, Xiang Tian guessed correctly, the black silk gloves actually began to melt into his hands, there was no pain, only an inexplicable affinity.

The black mang also drilled into the heavenly body, shuttling back and forth, I don't know what I'm doing, I always feel that the ** strength is increasing.

From the beginning to now, half an hour has passed, Xiang Tian watched the black silk gloves melt into the palm of his hand, and he had no idea of wanting to stop it, as if he was willing, it was like a child who had been lost for many years and found his relatives, and the feeling was irresistible.

Finally, within half an hour, everything was back to normal, the black light was gone, and the room was back to the sun.

Xiang Tian looked at the two hands that had not changed much, and they were still the same as before, and they had not changed due to the integration of black silk gloves.

However, there is one thing that Xiang Tian is very puzzled about, the black silk gloves are integrated into the palm, how can it be used!

And just when Xiang Tian thought of this in his heart, suddenly instead of young hands, two gloves appeared, which were black and very heavy, with a faint black glow on them, as well as demonic qi and white mist, and the mist was earth qi.

"This ......" Xiang Tian couldn't believe it, but he thought about how to use the two gloves in his heart, and they appeared on their own. Xiang Tian was a little speechless.

The black silk gloves that reappeared, the weight was still there, the pattern was still there, the black glow was faint, not very prosperous, but it still changed.

Xiang Tian moved his two hands slightly, and obviously felt that the two gloves seemed to gather powerful power, which looked inconspicuous, but Xiang Tian could feel that it was extremely hard, and it could easily block the sword and leave no traces of the task.

Xiang Tian didn't know why there was such information, as if the black silk glove was transmitting information about them into his mind.

Xiang Tian felt incredible, just by moving his thoughts, the gloves would appear, unlike taking something from the space ring, although it was also a thought, but not as big as the impact of the two gloves on him.

Subsequently, Xiang Tian tried to hide the black silk gloves, that is, to integrate them into the flesh and blood, and sure enough, as long as there was this idea, the gloves really melted into the palm of the hand, without the slightest pain, nor the slightest discomfort, but there was a feeling of being in good spirits.

As long as the black silk glove is in the palm of your hand, you can't feel its weight, but you can feel its presence.

"Baby!" muttered to the sky, not to mention how happy he was.

In such a place of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Xiang Tian felt a lot of pressure, there are too many geniuses here, and they are divided into peripheral disciples, the first son of the inner door, just the first son of the inner door Xiang Tian feels that it is not so easy to enter, and it will definitely not work if he does not work hard, that is, among the outer disciples, there are some disciples whose breath is very strong, although there is deliberate hiding, it still makes Xiang Tian sense.

Xiang Tian also heard from the mouths of Cai Ling and them about the battle of natural dangers, which is a place specially arranged for peripheral disciples, once every five months.

If there are prominent disciples, those elders will let them enter the ranks of the first sons of the inner door!

Work hard for this goal!