Wang Mang looked at the disappearing corpses and sat down with his legs crossed.

he thought about it in his heart. It would be a good use to give his guitar to the corpse king who has musical talent!

What's more, the ordinary wooden guitar not only won the smooth passage of his party, but also got a blue stone the size of a tennis ball.

Wang Mang gently touched the slight edges and corners on the bluestone, and then weighed it with his hand. The bluestone is not big, but it weighs a lot,

it looks like two or three kilograms. Wang Mang's unusual weight, eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and habitually rubbed his chin,

the bluestone can be regarded as the king's favorite object, which is absolutely valuable, but What is the value of this?

Wang Mang looked at the common looking bluestone and looked at it from several different angles, but he didn't find the uniqueness of the stone.

Wang Mang simply put the bluestone away, but as soon as he put it into his pocket, he suddenly patted his head,

he cried to Qian Xiaobai, who was driving underneath: "Xiaobai, what is the stone that the king of corpse just gave me? Do you know what the use is? "

Qian Xiaobai opened the car window and drove skillfully. Listening to Wang Mang's question, he thought about it carefully and said, "brother Mang, I don't know how to use this stone. You can try to pour mental energy into the stone. Our king of corpses has a special object, which is how to use it."

Wang Mang didn't ask Qian Xiaobai what special object he was talking about, but when he heard the spirit pouring in, his face hesitated.

a few days ago, he nearly died in the dead space constructed by the secret script. Now if he wants to use his spirit in this way, Wang Mang is really cautious and worried.

Wang Mang rubbed the bluestone, touched a cigarette and lit it, Take a deep breath and throw most of the rest of the cigarettes on the ground.

you can only divide one fifth of your mental energy into the air. If there is any danger, you can immediately cut off the connection between your mental energy and never repeat the mistake of the last time!

Wang Mang had made up his mind. He closed his eyes tightly and held Qingshi's hand with some strength. The invisible mental force was like a small stream of water flowing towards the inside of Qingshi,

the worst situation did not happen. As soon as that small stream of mental force entered Qingshi, he suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of comfort,

like his body soaking in warm water In the warm hot spring, the pores of the whole body open one after another, feeling the unique comfort of the hot spring!

The expression on Wang Mang's face is a bit of enjoyment. The spiritual power of Qingshi

squats in a small open space,

the whole space is filled with a kind of foggy gas, and there is a strange liquid formed by the condensation of Qingshi at the bottom of the space.

Wang Mang's spiritual power moves irregularly along the stone wall of the space, and every time he makes a circle around the space, the spiritual power is strong Level of comfort is to enhance a point!

Wang Mang took a deep breath, regained his mental strength, and opened his eyes in amazement,

how long has it been?! The small power of Qingshi's spirit is enhanced by one tenth!!

Wang Mang couldn't help but wonder that his mental strength could grow so much in only three or five minutes. What if the time could be extended a little longer? Can one's own mental power produce a qualitative change by quantitative change?

Wang Mang made a bold assumption, and even he was shocked by the conclusion. This situation is completely possible!