Although this kind of thing is not common, it is inevitable that some people will recognize it. Yin Qin has not opened his veins, and he is a barbarian bloodline, before he has the ability to protect himself, he doesn't want to wear this thing on his fingers to swagger around, who dares to guarantee that there are no choppers in the Barbarian Wasteland?

He once thought about using a rope to string the Qiankun ring around his neck, but this was not safe, and finally he thought of chain mail. The Qiankun Ring was originally a black cast iron color, and he could completely take off a lock ring from the chain mail and replace the Qiankun Ring on it.

Holding the chain mail in his hand, he inquired with the store about a place called "Awakening Hall", which is a public bathhouse to put it bluntly. A copper coin can be soaked in it for a day, plus two or three coins the store will have snacks and drinks to send, first soak in the pool to loosen the muscles and bones, and then drink two sips of wine, tired and tired on the recliner to sleep, this kind of place is definitely a good place to pass the time for idlers.

In addition to the shared large pool, there is also a single room for VIPs in the awakening hall, and he is generous and generous, and a handful of copper coins are thrown down, and the guy immediately smiles, and asks the uncle if he needs to find a few fair-skinned people to serve?

He waved his hand and said no, and instructed the guy not to enter and disturb him. Although he was romantic in his previous life, unless it was a "business" entertainment, he would not care about this kind of "professional woman" at all.

waved off the guy, and diligently locked the doors and windows, and then took out the chain mail and the Qiankun ring. His initial idea was to use brute force to pry off a lock ring, but when he actually started it, he realized that with his strength of nearly a sixth-level Qi Refiner, he couldn't pick the lock ring on the chain mail at all. He diligently took out the bone spur of the third-level demon beast, and after tinkering for a long time, he was tired of white hair and sweat, but he still didn't have a rut.

It would be nice to have a wire saw! There were many people who came into contact with the three sects and nine streams back then, and they knew the power of the wire saw, and a good saw blade could even be sawed off with a thumb-thick lock stick, not to mention the tattered chain mail in front of him?

You really can't do porcelain work without diamonds! His fingers ran over the chain mail, his heart jumped suddenly, and he was stunned, and he felt a sudden coldness in his veins that he had never experienced before.

He has been in this world for a long time, and he has long been familiar with the condensed, sticky, hot and heavy feeling of the old turtle blood in his body. This thick and thick feeling can greatly reduce his sensitivity to pain, in other words, the old turtle's blood veins seem to coat every nerve and even the ends of the courtesy with a thick protective film. When he is hit or injured by an external attack, this protective film reduces the pain he perceives in his body, thus increasing his tolerance to the pain of injury.

However, this protective film has a great disadvantage, that is, while providing protection, it makes his body's perception of the outside world dull. In the first few months of his rebirth, he was very uncomfortable with this feeling, and he always felt as if he was wrapped in a thick quilt, and wherever his fingers touched, it felt like he was wearing gloves and wooden.

This feeling of sluggishness and numbness has caused diligence and wealth to only do some heavy work, and other slightly delicate handicrafts are difficult to meet the standard with their feel.

The reason why Zheng Caiban used the River Turning Bureau was because he couldn't use superb techniques like on Earth to directly win Zheng Caiban's spirit stones. A skilled veteran like Diligence can even roll the normal dice at will to the number of points he wants, and this kind of thousand methods of winning people purely by skill belong to the Zhengjiang Bureau in the four major games.

He had no sense of hand, and he could only rely on brute force to do things, which is why he took out the chain mail and tried to rely on strength to pry off the lock ring as soon as he came up.

At this moment, this sudden coolness seemed to be a stream flowing through the dry cracked earth, and the stream seeped into the ground from every crack line, making Yin Qin feel a surprise that he had finally regained his senses.

At the same time, this feeling was a new experience, he could feel that the old turtle's bloodline still played a protective role, but every touch of his fingertips could be accurately transmitted to him through the protective film.

Just when he was pleasantly surprised that he had finally regained his senses, the cold coolness seeped into the lock ring he touched through his fingertips, and the coolness quickly swam around it, and Yin Qin had a good understanding of the metal texture and structure inside the lock ring.

This is not coolness at all, but a kind of "consciousness" with a cold breath. Yin Qin was completely stunned, isn't this kind of consciousness that can be stretched out similar to the divine consciousness of a monk? The question is that he has not yet opened his pulse, where can he get his divine consciousness available? Yin Qin thought of another possibility, that is, the perception generated by the barbarian relying on the power of the bloodline.

The problem is that perception is more difficult than the divine sense of a Terran monk, and it is said that barbarians need to reach at least the strength of the third-level bloodline to have some perception. Moreover, this is still a realm that can only be achieved by those bloodline inheritances with super perception, and most barbarians need higher bloodline strength.

Ever since the life-and-death battle with the Iron Bell, Yin Qin had always felt that some special change was slowly going on in him. He seriously suspected that Meow had made a name for himself while he was unconscious, and now that Meow is missing, these mysteries have become unsolvable.

Fortunately, through the exploration of this strange consciousness, Yin Qin finally found a way to break the lock. The lock ring was made of dark iron, and it looked smooth and smooth without a single crack. But they are not actually cast or stamped, they are also made of black iron wire loops first, and then the interface of the black iron wire is smelted with pure yang true fire with a temperature several times higher than that of the alchemy furnace, until the interface is combined into a whole, and there is no trace from the appearance.

But this combination of smelting through real fire is not as strong as the natural sturdiness of the material itself, so he diligently picked up the bone spur again, aimed the hard thorn tip at the weakest point of the fracture, and broke it with a force, only to hear a click, and the lock ring that made him work so hard was broken.

Diligently break the broken wound hard, put the Qiankun ring into it, and then close the fracture. He couldn't re-smelt the fracture, but fortunately, the strength and strength of the dark iron in this realm far exceeded the stainless steel that Yin Qin knew in his previous life, and after closing it, unless he used the power of his bloodline to forcibly tear off the lock ring, the Qiankun Ring would not fall off at all.

And the place he chose to embed the Qiankun ring is exactly where the armpit is, and it is also very hidden.