Chapter 169: Space Debris, Cheng

Wang Mou couldn't help but smile after determining this policy, and bowed directly to Shi Zhuanyu.

"Thank you, senior, these two space debris will lend me for use first, and when I finish it, I will definitely return it in time. ”

"I can't pay back this thing, and the various space debris will stay with me for tens of thousands of years in the coming year, and I haven't found a way to use them, if you can master them, just take them, even if we have a good relationship." Shi Boilyu said very generously.

Its Shi Boiling Rain seems to be a bit of a loss at this time, but in fact, this Shi Boiling Rain is actually a sure profit, because Shi Boiling Yu handed over two weapons that looked very awesome and handed them over, but in fact, these two space debris are actually two completely useless things, and sending these two things out not only made Master Wang Mou admit a love, but also let Wang Mou, a descendant with unlimited potential, get on the line with himself, no matter how you look at it, it is a sure win.

After Wang Mou heard Shi Boilyu's words, he couldn't help but smile, this ending was actually expected by Wang Mou, but Wang Mou still bowed to Shi Boilyu very respectfully to express his gratitude to Shi Boilyu.

But then, it's time for Wang Mou to start mastering this space debris.

Wang Mou looked at the two space fragments that were floating in the air at this time, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, like this peerless divine weapon, it is definitely an existence that can be encountered but not sought, like this treasure, Wang Mou must get it.

At this time, the thunder tribulation outside the barrier was constantly bombarding this barrier that had become very weak, and Wang Mou knew that he could not continue to wait now.

I saw Wang Mou carefully passing the wishful thinking silk in his hand towards this space debris, but the result was very significant, this wishful thinking silk was cut off by a strong spatial cutting force as soon as it came into contact with this wishful thinking silk near ten centimeters, leaving only a thread floating in the air.

Wang Mou didn't do much to see this scene, stretched out his hand and stretched out a few wishful fies, although this time the rooy fistrums stretched out a lot more than the last time, but the result was exactly the same, and once again these wishful fibs turned into threads and seemed a little helpless floating in the air.

But what is a little strange is that Wang Mou did not panic at all in the face of such a situation, because now this situation just proves one thing, that is, this space debris is not completely so rigid, because Wang Mou felt through this wishful thinking that the cutting time of this space debris is different for each wishful silk.

In this case, Wang Mou had some confidence, since the cutting time was different, it proved that he might catch a time that made this space magic weapon too late to cut, and at this moment, Wang Mou could seize this opportunity so that he could transfer his spiritual power into this space debris.

After formalizing this rule, Wang Mou couldn't help but smile slightly, and directly turned his wishful thinking towards this space debris, at this moment, everyone could only see Wang Mou's wishful thinking silk being continuously cut by these space debris, and at the same time, Wang Mou threw more wishful thinking into it.

At this moment, these wishful fibres, which should have been dead things, even had a little more heroic feeling in the eyes of everyone.

As Wang Mou's wishful silk was constantly cut off, this so-called point in time was still not discovered, but Wang Mou did not show the slightest discouragement, and he was still constantly inputting his puppet silk into it.

In the end, Wang Mou successfully proved what it means to pay off hard work, and in this last moment, Wang Mou successfully caught a piece that could go deep into the Ruyi Silk, but this space debris did not come and chopped the Ruyi Silk into pieces. U9 eBook

When Wang Mou saw this perfect opportunity, he didn't let him lose it from his hands, but firmly grasped this opportunity, and directly transmitted his spiritual power into this space debris.

At the moment when Wang Mou instilled spiritual power, Wang Mou seemed to have a feeling that his understanding of the entire space had been improved, and finally succeeded in recovering this space fragment directly.

Wang Mou didn't dare to delay when he saw the space fragments in his hand, so he directly wrapped the wishful silk in his hand and made it into a knife handle, so that Wang Mou could hold the two space fragments tightly.

"You've succeeded, lad. Shi Boilyu saw that Wang Mou had successfully recovered these two space fragments, and couldn't help but say with a smile, and at the same time there was a sense of relief in his heart.

For so many years, these two space debris have always been a heart disease in Shi Boilingyu's heart, like such a good magic weapon, but he can't use it, especially for people like Shi Boilingyu who have lived for countless years, this heart disease is getting deeper and deeper in Shi Boilingyu's heart.

And now, with the help of Wang Mou, he has solved this heart problem, although this space debris does not belong to him now, but at least he has found a very good owner, which makes Shi Zhuanyu still feel happy.

"Wang Mou, it's good for me to take a look at these two space debris. Shi Zhuanyu smiled and said to Wang Mou.

Wang Mou naturally had no way to refuse such a request, and now Wang Mou really needed a certain amount of time to reply to the Ruyi Treasure Silk that he had just consumed too much, so he naturally handed over the space fragments wrapped around the Ruyi Treasure Silk, and at the same time, he was also very careful to leave a silk thread connected to his body, so as not to make this space debris lose control again due to the interruption of spiritual power transmission.

Shi Zhuanyu looked at these two space debris and couldn't help but sigh slightly, it is really a good thing, such a good thing is naturally based on fate, a young talent like Wang Mou, with this space debris can really be said to be just right.

"But this space debris is good, but it hasn't been bladed yet, so how about I give you a blade, boy. Shi Boilyu looked at this space debris and muttered to himself.

When Wang Mou heard Shi Boilyu say this, there was no reason to follow, so he hurriedly nodded and agreed.

At this time, I saw Shi Zhuanyu gently slashing his finger with a burst of spiritual power, and a bloodshot slowly and evenly smeared along Shi Zhuanyu's finger on this space debris.

Strange to say, this space debris also became sharp as it was smeared with the boiling rain, and the cold light on it was bursting, and everyone who was watching felt a feeling like a thorn in their back.

With the last drop of blood dripping onto the tip of the knife, this peerless double blade belonging to Wang, at this moment, finally, it was done!

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