Chapter 148: The Ring

The off-white ring, if not looked closely, looks like it was carved out of stone. In fact, if it weren't for the White Emperor solemnly handing over this ring to Ye Qianqiu, Ye Qianqiu would also feel that it was probably knocked down from that stone.

Ever since the White Emperor handed over the ring to Ye Qianqiu, Ye Qianqiu has been wearing it on his index finger. After all this time, she couldn't find anything noteworthy about the ring.

Yan Jun lay on the table and carefully observed the ring.

Since the disappearance of the emperor and queen two hundred years ago, the White Emperor has been single until his ascension. Such a white emperor has a good impression of a female cultivator, and Yan Jun said that it is not strange at all.

However, the northern part of the world, though desolate, is not a very barren place. Most of the people who live in the north of the underworld are demon cultivators. The environment of the wind and the sun is really not as good as the place where the aura is abundant enough to riot at any time.

As the emperor of the northern part of the underworld, the things that the White Emperor shot are absolutely extraordinary.

However, the ring in front of me is really no different from an ordinary stone.

"The emperor won't be so boring. Yanjun shook his head: "This ring must have its own merits, probably Benjun's vision is not enough, and he can't see the mystery." ”

Hehe, Ye Qianqiu sneered in his heart. I can't see the mystery, but I guess there is no mystery.

"You try to drop blood, I heard that many magic weapons in Central Continent need the master's blood to recognize the master. He crossed his arms and proposed.

Dripping blood to recognize the master, how could Ye Qianqiu not have tried it. But the results of the test are not to be mentioned.

"Blood is useless. Ye Qianqiu shook his head.

Blood is indeed useless, but because he has tried to recognize the owner with blood, Ye Qianqiu did not directly throw away this ring. After all, ordinary stones, after being stained with blood, will not absorb the blood, and there is nothing left.

The ring that sucked a lot of Ye Qianqiu's blood now has no blood marks at all.

Suddenly, a flame struck the ring.

Following the direction of the flames, Ye Qianqiu saw the little red snake that was being forcibly pulled back by Wei Lingkong. Others don't know what the little red snake is, but Ye Qianqiu does.

Xiang and Jun, who were dyed by the fire of the little red snake, had to give up most of their bodies and flee, let alone a small ring.

"Chiaki, I'm sorry I didn't hold it. Wei Lingkong pulled the little red snake back and hurriedly explained.

Although the little red snake has regarded Wei Lingkong's body as his home, it is still far from recognizing the master. At least for now, the little red snake doesn't listen to Wei Lingkong's words.

Therefore, usually the little red snake can do whatever it wants.

"Wait a minute, Ye Qianqiu, come and take a look. Ye Qianqiu was just a little regretful, and when she was about to say that it didn't matter, Yanjun pulled her over.

The control of the flame by the Xuan Snake Ding must claim to be the second, and I am afraid that nothing else dares to claim to be the first. The flames only enveloped the ring, but it did no harm to the table beneath the ring.

Of course, the flames didn't hurt the ring at all.

What Yanjun wants Ye Qianqiu to see, this is it. The moment the flame stains the ring, it is covered with a layer of moisture. That layer of water vapor seemed endless, and even if the flame burned for a long time, it did not break through that layer of water vapor.

"This is?" As soon as Ye Qianqiu spoke, he saw Yan Jun summon his little pig.

The little pig that shone with silver light turned into a cup in Yanjun's hand, and then, endless water-attribute aura overflowed from the cup. Extinguished the flames on the ring.

Then the crowd saw what the ring really looked like.

The flames of the Snake Ding burned off the ring's vest, revealing its true face. The outer layer of stone is just a disguise for the ring, but the ring inside is silver.

The silver ring has a strange shape, like a silver wire that has been twisted twice. One part of the silver wire is thicker, but the other end is very thin.

Thick end. You can see the appearance of eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the thin end is a small tail. It looks very much like a little mouse.

"It's pretty good. Wei Lingkong curiously stretched out his hand towards the little silver mouse.

Before he touched the little mouse, the little red snake stopped doing it. The little red snake quickly bypassed Wei Lingkong's index finger and rolled it into a red ring on his index finger.

"You little thing, you're quite jealous. Seeing the movements of the little red snake, Yanjun opened his mouth with a smile.

However, what Yanjun said at this time, Ye Qianqiu couldn't hear it. In her eyes now, all she has is this little mouse. Ye Qianqiu stretched out his hand and operated the spiritual power in his body. A faint blue spiritual power passed from her fingers into the little mouse's body, dyeing the little mouse's body with a layer of blue light.

Immediately afterwards, the little mouse, which had been with its eyes closed, obediently climbed onto Ye Qianqiu's index finger in the direction of the aura with its eyes closed. It's natural to find a suitable position and curl up.

"Hey, have you recognized the master?" Seeing the movements of the little mouse, Yanjun was even more different.

Today he can be regarded as an eye-opener, he was jealous when he saw the artifact, and now he saw the artifact to recognize the owner, and he recognized the owner in seconds, this artifact didn't even look at Ye Qianqiu and recognized the owner at a glance.

Yan Jun can confirm that the little mouse in Ye Qianqiu's hand is an artifact. Because although that little mouse feels weaker than the pig in Yanjun's own hand, it gives Yanjun the feeling that it is also an artifact.

Just as Ye Qianqiu had always guessed that the pig was an artifact, Yanjun, who was holding the artifact, had always felt that Wei Lingkong's little snake was an artifact.

And the ring on the table is intact in the flames of the little snake, and I am afraid that the level will not be low. It's not an artifact, how can it hold up the flames of that little snake.

However, logically speaking, even if the artifact is optimistic about Ye Qianqiu, it should not directly recognize the master. If you don't believe it, you can refer to Wei Lingkong's snake, even if he follows Wei Lingkong every day, that snake does not recognize Wei Lingkong as the main one.

"Call it out and see. Yanjun proposed.

"I can't call it out. Ye Qianqiu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The Thousand Transformations Spiritual Qi is exhausted, and I don't have enough Spiritual Qi to awaken it." ”

Ye Qianqiu is not at all surprised that Qianchang recognizes himself as the master. Qianchang was her magic weapon when she was still the young palace master of Lingxiao Palace, even Ling Bing could recognize Ye Qianqiu after seven thousand years, not to mention this Qianchang that had been cultivated in Ye Qianqiu's Yuan Shen.

"Qianqiu, how did you know its name?" Wei Lingkong was very strange.

"Each artifact has its own name. The person who gave Wei Lingkong science popularization was Yanjun: "In addition to its own name, the artifact also has its own personality, and likes different names, if you give it a name and get its approval, it will be its name." ”

"When I was in Zhongzhou before, I heard the news of the birth of the artifact Lisi Xuansnake Ding in Zhongzhou, and now it seems that this Lisi Xuansnake Ding is this little snake in your hand. Yanjun looked at it as zero: "Don't tell Ben Jun that you usually call it with that long and awkward name?"

。 Sogou