Chapter 15: Fighting Li Moutao (Part 2)

Jing'er smiled at the crazy smirk with a victory look, and secretly made a gesture of slight eating. She didn't understand what she meant when she had lived with her for more than ten years.

Jing'er was telling him which two were hers. She ate wildly and forced herself to laugh and nodded. This is how women are.

Then Jing'er continued, "Father, can you give me any soul?"

The Piaofeng Empire royal family said nothing, and took out a silver-white diamond-shaped stone the size of a fist from their arms, stuffed it directly to Jing'er, who was cheerful, and said, "For this, don't bother me again in the future."

After Jing'er took it, she put it in the palm of her hand and looked carefully for a long time before she said crisply to the Emperor of Piaofeng Empire: "Thank you, Father, you are the best father in the world."

The queen on the side couldn't help laughing when she heard this, and then said, "Okay, I always feel frightened when you say these words. It's not that you are interested in something again."

After Jing'er acted coquettishly, she called out her first consort. The emperor of the Piaofeng Empire, who was beside her, smiled and said, "Okay, let's take the young master to pick five things you want first. Your sister and I are going to handle important government affairs, and we will have a meal together later."

He said this and said to Kuangqi: "I still have some things I want to talk to you."

He ate wildly and smiled and bowed, without saying anything polite.

Jing'er smiled at Jing'er who was smiling lowly, then ran to Kuaiji and pulled Kuaiji toward the passage on the left side of the hall.

After running into the passage, Jing'er stopped, handed the silver-white stone in her hand to Qianqiu's hand, and then took out a dragon tongue dagger from her arms, then said, "Fatty, help me insert the dragon tongue dagger into this stone." As he said that, he also gestured.

He was holding the diamond-shaped stone at this time, but he couldn't help but think of what the Knife Lord said to him yesterday. Now he really doesn't know how to get the ring that the Knife Lord said.

When Di Jing saw that Kuaiji had not moved, he urged Kuaiji again. Kuaiji then pulled out the dragon tongue and stabbed it at the place where Jing'er pointed.

When the tip of the dagger touched a silver-white diamond stone, Kuai Ting couldn't help but let out a low cry. The dragon tongue dagger could not insert into this stone that was not very eye-catching. Kuai Ting increased his strength a little, but still did not respond.

Jing'er, who was beside her, glared at this moment and said, "Use true energy, if this divine soul stone is so easy to plunge into, what will I ask you to help you do?"

He laughed wildly. He used the Crazy Dragon Art and injected the true energy into the Agave Talon. The originally silver-white agave Talon turned into dark green all over the body, and there was a faint black smoke surrounding the dagger without turning.

Jing'er couldn't help but exclaim when she saw this scene. She was not surprised when she was crazy. Her war dragon was originally black, and black was the external color of her crazy dragon's true energy.

He held a dagger in his right hand, and held a divine soul stone in his left hand and stabbed it in according to the position where Jing'er pointed. This time he did not encounter any obstacle. The whole dagger was like piercing into a ball of cotton, and it was pierced through.

When he was careless, he almost injured his left hand. Fortunately, the scales on his left hand blocked it, so he quickly retracted his strength.

As a silver-white bright light flashed, I felt my eyes lit up, and then there was only a white piece left in my eyes. Obviously, my eyes could not adapt to the sudden bright light. Jing'er's screams came from the side. Obviously, Jing'er, who had been watching her with her eyes wide open, also encountered the same problem.

Suddenly, I felt something extra in my left hand. After eating wildly, I felt that it was a not very large ring object. I couldn't help but think of the dragon head ring mentioned by the Knife Zun.

Gradually, my eyesight recovered from eating wildly. Sure enough, I was lying in my left hand with a black faucet ring. However, the ring's ring was much larger than that of a normal ring.

Just as Kuangji looked at the ring carefully, Jing'er also recovered. Jing'er, whose vision recovered, grabbed the dragon tongue dagger from Kuangji's right hand, and looked at the dragon tongue dagger in her hand with an idiot-looking face.

After eating wildly, he looked at Jing'er, then looked at the dragon tongue dagger again, and then he smiled and said, "Jing'er, are you really sure that the dragon tongue dagger's soul was inside the stone just now? Why do I feel that it is no different from the one just now?"

Jing'er hummed and carefully placed the dragon tongue dagger into the sheath, then said, "Do you know what the instrument soul is? The instrument soul is actually a strange energy mark. This energy mark is a bit like spiritual energy, but if it appears in a weapon with the same texture and attributes or a piece of metal, it will absorb the surrounding free energy and slowly strengthen itself."

After a pause, he said, "The magic weapon is actually a cold weapon that can store energy by itself. You should know this."

He nodded with a smile. When he was discussing magic weapons with a master of the Moko clan, he also said that."

At this time, he handed over the ring in his left hand and said, "Which stone just disappeared just now, laughing and something like this appeared."

Jing'er looked at it and said with a strange look on her face, "Did this ring really come out of some stone just now?"

He nodded. Jing'er looked at the dragon head ring, then looked at the left hand of Qianzhe, and suddenly picked up the dragon head ring from Qianzhe's hand and put it on the middle finger of Qianzhe. It was the size of the right one.

Then he looked at the smirk with a strange look on his face and said, "You lied to me, this is obviously your ring. Do you think this is just right for your fingers?"

Qianzhe looked at his left hand a little strangely, then looked at the dragon head ring on his middle finger, and felt strange.

Then Jing'er spoke directly: "Okay, go to the treasure house quickly, otherwise don't have time to go for a meal on time."

He didn't say anything else when he ate wildly. While following Jing'er, he looked at the faucet ring in his hand strangely.

The feeling of eating this ring is really very similar to my left hand. The scaly patterns on the surface of the ring are exactly the same as those on my left hand.

He was confused and wanted to go back as soon as possible to ask the sword master what was going on with his left hand. What is this dragon head ring?

Thinking of this, he immediately said to Jing'er, who was smiling and stroking the dragon tongue dagger in front, while slowly moving forward: "Jinger, go quickly, and suddenly remembered something to tell Senior Dao Zun."

Jing'er then came to her senses, nodded, carefully inserted the dragon tongue dagger into her belt, and walked forward with Kuaizhe.

Along the way, there were full armed humanoid robots passing by, and from time to time, they had to pass through the hatch doors that needed to enter tedious secrets.

It felt like walking into a maze. Sometimes I had to follow Jing'er into the ventilation duct that seemed to be used for ventilation. Then I opened a secret door from the duct, and sometimes I went up and down. After walking for a long time, I finally stopped in a cabin with a low wooden table, four chairs, and an ancient chessboard on the table.

The entire cabin is decorated very simple and weird, with ancient paintings of all sizes hanging on the four walls. However, these ancient paintings look priceless.

The ground was filled with a large number of metal rods of different heights, sizes and colors. The height was nearly half a meter, but the shortest was only a few centimeters.

Standing at the door, Jing'er stopped and said to the side of the fish, "Fatty, remember, you must follow me on the same one, and you must not go wrong."

He nodded his head in a wild way, but pointed to the ground with a strange look on his face and asked, "What is this."

Jing'er said lightly: "You must have heard of the ancient formation technique."

Qianqi frowned. Of course I heard about ancient formation techniques. There were several formation techniques masters in Kuang's family. Qianqi looked at the metal rods underground, but didn't ask anything, just said lightly: "Let's go, I will be careful."

He used the technique of light body to rush and followed Jing'er on the metal rods back and forth in this small cabin for dozens of times, and finally walked into the center of the table and chair.

Jing'er let out a long breath, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then said, "This ghost formation is so tiring."

He laughed wildly, and looked at the chess game on the ancient chess board on the table.

After Jing'er wiped her sweat, she seemed to move a few pieces on the chessboard casually.

After eating wildly, I felt a series of slight shocks on the ground. Then the two of them stood and slowly sank towards the ground. This felt a bit like a lift.

After sinking for nearly ten meters, I finally stopped. After eating wildly, I felt like I was in a deep well with a diameter of less than five meters.

Jing'er moved a few more pieces, then lowered one or two meters. After seven consecutive times, Jing'er took his hand back from the chessboard. The wall behind her suddenly opened a five-meter-wide door.

Until this moment, Jing'er, who had been silent for a while, smiled and said, "Okay. Finally, I'm here, go in. There are no such annoying things in it.

Walking through a passage that is only a few meters long, a large warehouse at least 200 meters long, more than 100 meters wide and dozens of meters high appeared in front of me.

There are metal racks inside, and these metal racks are piled up like piles of garbage, all kinds of objects of large and small. Even the ground has not been left out, and many places are piled up like piles of garbage.

Fortunately, the air filtration equipment here should be good, at least there is no dust.

After a long time, Kuaiji pointed at everything in front of him with a strange look on his face and said, "Jing'er, this is the treasure house of your royal family you mentioned."

Jing'er didn't even blush, and nodded as if she was taken for granted: "Of course, although this place is a little messy, it is indeed the royal treasure house of our Piaofeng Empire."

After a pause, Jing'er glared and ate wildly before saying, "According to my father, only previous imperial emperors can come here. Could it be that you still have to take the emperor to sort out the garbage in their eyes? "
Chapter completed!