A few seconds later, Jiang Huai temporarily placed the things in his hand on the sticky gastric juice, held the ring in his right hand, and stroked his left hand over his chest. After posing in a few strange positions, he bit his fingers and drew a talisman in the air and penetrated it into the ring.

After a scarlet light flashed, Jiang Huai was delighted. It seemed that he had guessed correctly. The mark left by the original owner was vulnerable. Then, Jiang Huai bit the tip of his tongue.

puff!

The essence and blood were sprayed into the palm of the hand, and the scarlet essence and blood instantly sank into the dark ring.

Invisibly, Jiang Huai became associated with the ring.

Jiang Huai's consciousness entered the ring and it was really a storage ring. The storage ring had little space, dozens of square meters, and there were some herbs in it, and there were some stones with rich spiritual energy. Apart from that, there was nothing else.

"It turned out to be a storage ring for storing medicinal materials. Many of these medicinal materials have never been seen before. They should be a genius treasure in the prehistoric world."

Jiang Huai withdrew his consciousness and put the storage ring on his left index finger, then put the pieces of jade into one corner.

Then, Jiang Huai held the huge night pearl in his left hand and held the broken sword in his right hand, feeling the breath, and continued to search in the viscous liquid.

After more than an hour, the harvest was quite great, but because the time was too long, it was all useless and there was no need to find anything like the first broken sword, emitting a strong aura.

"When it comes to treasure, this Ice and Fire Kirin is the greatest treasure!" Jiang Huai murmured to himself, helpless. The Hongmeng Purple Qi Jue ferocious beasts record that the two big eyes of the Ice and Fire Kirin are excellent materials for cultivating the Ice and Fire God Eyes. The countless hard scales on the body can be refined into armor, and the beast pills in the body are even more dreams of all cultivators. Refining it into elixirs can increase to ten years.

skill.

It's a pity that Jiang Huai couldn't take such a big treasure for himself. Now, Jiang Huai doesn't even know where to start to break through the body of the Ice and Fire Kirin.

Thinking that the Ice and Fire Kirin is a giant that is several thousand meters long, Jiang Huai wanted to break out of its body, and felt a sense of powerlessness as an ant shaking a tree.

Just when Jiang Huai was at a loss, the broken sword suddenly broke free from Jiang Huai's hand, slung in the air, trembling slightly, and the broken sword body pointed at another place.

Huh?

What a powerful aura.

The sword intent of this sword has been so strong that tens of thousands of years have passed!

Ling Ao!

Contempt!

And disdain!

This is the breath Jiang Huai felt from the sword intent of this sword.

Jiang Huai curled his lips. He was despised by a beast before, but now he is despised by a broken sword. You are so disabled. What qualifications do you have to look down on me?

Jiang Huai burst into tears. How weak he was, in their eyes, he was so disdainful.

It seems that they have all seen the world, seen the monster and prehistoric world, and seen countless peerless powerful people, so they are so disdainful of themselves.

Jiang Huai sighed and had to accept this reality. He looked at the broken sword curiously. Before, when he was looking through the Hongmeng Purple Qi Art when he was bored, he had seen some records about peerless treasures in the weapon refining chapter.

The book says that when a peerless treasure is born, it will absorb the essence of heaven and earth, produce sword intent, and choose the master by itself. The more peerless treasure is, the more harsh the choice of the master will be. In the right hands, it will produce the effect of one plus one greater than two.

I don’t know who the former owner of this sword was and why he was buried in the belly of the Ice and Fire Kirin, but Jiang Huai could feel the message conveyed to him by this broken sword.

It has been buried here for tens of thousands of years, and it has long been eager to see the light of day again.

"You are so proud of me, I won't serve you!"

"I am also the number one person on earth, okay, I don't want to be faced. I have despised you and I have to help you. It's amazing to have seen countless powerful people. It's awesome if you are a peerless magic weapon. No one uses you, you are just scrap iron!"

Jiang Huai snorted coldly, letting the broken sword hang in the air, trembling violently, and Jiang Huai felt the scattered anger of the broken sword!

Bang!

The broken sword moved by itself and knocked Jiang Huai's head with the sword surface.

Jiang Huai covered his head and looked at the broken sword in shock. This guy is going to become a spirit!

"Even if you kill me, I won't listen to you."

Jiang Huai's fighting spirit was aroused. He was a human being and could not deal with the disabled who had been abandoned for tens of thousands of years!

"I tell you, if you want to go out, just listen to me and recognize me as your master. If you have a good attitude, I might take you away when I leave!"

Jiang Huai pointed at the broken sword seriously, and even he was shocked by his funny scene. He was actually intimidating a broken sword!

Is this too bullying the sword?

But immediately, Jiang Huai stopped thinking so.

The suspended sword jumped a few times, buzzing, and the sword energy slashed on the viscous liquid, with its strength definitely above him.

Although tens of thousands of years have passed, although it is a broken sword, the remaining sword intent is still so powerful.

How powerful was the master of this broken sword before that, which left behind such a powerful sword energy that has not dissipated after tens of thousands of years.

Jiang Huai was shocked, but his face was expressionless. He was frightened by a deprived sword. He could not destroy anyone if he said it. Jiang Huai hid the shock, but was still felt by the broken sword.

After feeling Jiang Huai's shock, the bank sword became even more disdainful and proud. The sword intent radiated was filled with a strong disdain.

The sword intent radiated from the remnant sword had such rich emotions that Jiang Huai was deeply shocked. He was full of curiosity and doubts about the prehistoric world he was doing. What kind of world was it? Even a remnant sword could be as rich as a human being.

If Jiang Huai had more knowledge of the world of prehistoric times, he would have known that the rich feelings did not come from the sword intent itself. If Jiang Huai had reached the Nascent Soul stage, he would have known that the rich feelings of the broken sword actually came from a broken soul.

At this moment, above the broken sword, a ferocious face was illusory and ethereal. It was a broken soul tens of thousands of years ago, a broken soul that died in the belly of the Ice and Fire Kirin. Once, he was the master of this broken sword and a peerless genius famous in the prehistoric world.

However, with Jiang Huai's strength at this time, he could not feel the existence of this residual soul, and he always thought it was the sword intent itself.

Tens of thousands of years ago, he was betrayed by his fellow disciples and died in the belly of the Ice and Fire Kirin. Only a wisp of residual soul was left to rely on the sword. He has survived to this day with the spiritual energy in the Ice and Fire Kirin. Over the past tens of thousands of years, resentment and resentment have occupied this wisp of residual soul.
Chapter completed!