It's night. On the night sky, there are already bright stars, like a silver plate of snow-white moon, which is throwing out pieces of moonlight, making the earth at night shine like day.
On a grass slope, Xiao Yan is sitting cross legged on a bluestone. The energy of heaven and earth in the sky space slowly enters Xiao Yan's body along Xiao Yan's breath and breath, and then turns into a drop of pure fighting water through the refining of different fire, which flows into the cyclone space in Xiao Yan's body.
The fierce bombardment during the day made Xiao Yan consume a lot of energy. At the moment, although he sat here for a long time, he still didn't make Xiao Yan recover completely.
A moment later, with Xiao Yan's eyelids trembling slightly, Xiao Yan slowly retreated from the cultivation state, raised his eyes and looked at the stars in the sky. A smile slowly appeared in the corners of Xiao Yan's mouth.
Then Xiao Yan's palm was out of thin air. With a flash of light on the ring between his fingers, a dark and ancient ring appeared in Xiao Yan's palm.
This ring is owned by heimu who has been refined and died. However, now with the death of his master, this ring should also belong to Xiao Yan.
Looking at the ring in the palm of his hand, Xiao Yan's mouth slowly lifted a radian, his heart read a move, the soul power in the center of his eyebrows gushed out in an instant, and flew away towards the ring in the palm of his hand.
"Bang!"
With a deep bang, Xiao Yan's face changed in an instant. He originally intended to leave a soul mark on this ring, but unexpectedly, he was blocked back by another force at the moment of contact.
After some exploration, Xiao Yan couldn't help frowning slightly. According to principle, since heimu is dead, the soul mark on the ring should dissipate. But what's the situation at the moment?
After thinking for a long time, Xiao Yan shook his head reluctantly. Now it seems that he can only break it with his own soul power!
Thinking of doing it, Xiao Yan immediately moved his mind. In the center of his eyebrows, the majestic soul force swept out madly and quickly condensed in the void in front of Xiao Yan.
The terrible soul power, under extreme condensation, turned into a hammer with its shape faintly visible. With Xiao Yan's heart moving, the hammer also immediately smashed at Najie with terrible soul pressure.
"Boom!"
After an invisible roar, an invisible force burst out on the dark ring, forming a layer of soul shield on the surface of the ring to protect the ring.
When the soul hammer bombarded the surface of the ring, the invisible shield quickly spread out invisible ripples, removing most of the power contained in the hammer, and the remaining small part was taken over by it.
Xiao Yan was surprised to see that the ring was safe after his attack. The ring in front of him is really good. It has such strange functions, but it can't make Xiao Yan give up for it alone.
"Hey, the master is dead. A Najie can still fight hard. I want to see how long it can last with this remnant soul!"
With a sneer, Xiao Yan's heart thought came out again, and then the soul hammer flew again. A heavy hammer hit down with a hot vigorous wind!
"Bang!"
Seeing this, Xiao Yan's eyes coagulated again, but then he turned into a cold hum and said with a sneer:
"Hum! One hammer won't work, then come again!"
"Drink!"
With a low drink, Xiao Yan's heart moved. In the center of his eyebrows, the surging soul power suddenly poured out madly, and all of it merged into the soul hammer in front of him.
Then, with the order from Xiao Yan's heart, the soul hammer with more ferocious and terrible momentum smashed down against the dark ring with more terrible momentum!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
……
After a long time, I saw the layer of soul shield on the surface of Najie, which was weakened, but still firm. Xiao Yan's eyebrows also frowned. Unexpectedly, it was just a Najie, which would make him so hard, which really annoyed him!
"Hum! Damn it, what kind of broken thing is it? How strong it is! I don't believe it today. People are dead. How big waves can a ring turn?"
"Drink!! break it for me!"
With a fierce drink, Xiao Yan was really annoyed by the ring in front of him. He stretched out his hand and directly held the huge hammer condensed by the power of the soul in the void in front of him in the palm of his hand. Then he rolled up his sleeve, raised his arm, and blew it down with a hard hammer!
"Bang... CLICK!"
First there was a violent bang, but before Xiao yannu blew out the second hammer, the soul shield on the ring burst in a crisp CLICK!
Seeing this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but smoke at the corners of his mouth. He twisted his head and scolded:
"His grandmother, I really owe you a beating. I knew you would explode with a hammer. There would be so many things! Hum! It's best not to disappoint me, otherwise I will burn you into a piece of scrap iron!"
Pointing to the Najie in his hand, Xiao Yan scolded fiercely. Only then did Xiao Yan scatter the soul hammer in his hand, leaving only a wisp of soul, leaving his own soul mark in the Najie. Then, he moved his mind and entered it.
As soon as he entered the ring, Xiao Yan's face changed rapidly. Although he said just now, everything in the ring is really good. Getting everything to the outside world is enough to cause a world shaking storm!
However, after reading it again, although I was shocked, there were still very few things that could really be used by Xiao Yan!
Among them, there are all kinds of skills, fighting skills, pills, and all kinds of heaven and earth treasures, but most of them are just some unpopular materials that Xiao Yan can't use. Even if they are rare, they can only be auctioned or exchanged as money.
Naturally, there are quite a lot of things that make Xiao Yan's heart. Under Xiao Yan's exploration, there are also several volumes of imperial pill, which is just the most lacking for Xiao Yan today.
You're welcome. Xiao Yan puts away everything he lacks, whether it's what he lacks or not. Now the ring belongs to him, and the things in it naturally belong to him. Whether it's good or not, it's all his. After all, who would dislike his treasure?
Under Xiao Yan's careful exploration, he finally found what he most cares about this time.
In the deep part of the ring space, there is a wooden box hidden in a slightly hidden place. The wooden box is made of superior Shenling wood. Xiao Yan can think that this thing must be extremely valuable black wood!
Sure enough, after Xiao Yan opened the wooden box, he saw that a blue and white jade slip was lying quietly in the wooden box. When Xiao Yan injected his soul power into it, he saw a line of big words that made people's blood boil at the moment:
Italian level low level fighting skill: broken heart palm!