Chapter 92

Leng seventeen sold the silver gun to the system in exchange for single digit system coins, and then pulled out a dagger from his ankle.

Holding the dagger, Leng Shiqi carefully cut open the head of the animal king of the spirit ruins. The dead animal king of the spirit ruins was not as hard as before, and the dagger was easily inserted into it.

After a long time, Leng Shiqi took out a red ball the size of a thumb nail from the brain of the animal king of lingxu with a surprised look on his face.

Looking carefully, it seems that there are several blood threads swimming slowly in the bead.

This is the demon pill of the beast king of lingxu!

Only the second-order monster can refine the demon pill in the brain, and the demon pill is extraordinary at first sight.

Leng Shiqi nodded with satisfaction and put the demon pill into the system space. This demon pill alone is worth several weapons he lost.

After putting away the demon pill, Leng seventeen's hands began to seal, but the body of the animal king in lingxu in front of him twitched strangely!

Immediately, several strong blood columns sprayed from the wound of the animal king in the spirit ruins and gathered together, finally forming a huge blood cell, and a strong smell of blood also came out.

Gradually, the blood cells began to shrink and finally became the size of a fist.

At this time, Leng seventeen burst into a cold sweat. He was already suffering from internal injury. Refining demon blood for a long time not only consumed spiritual power, but also spiritual power, which made him unbearable.

However, he could not give up the demon blood of the second-order monster. He had to bite his teeth and stick to it.

After cold seventeen took the demon pill and refined the demon blood, he came to the silver treasure chest.

Open the treasure chest, there are several things in it, and the system also sends a prompt:

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining: Xuanwu spirit."

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining: Beginner backpack."

"Congratulations on the host's acquisition of: ink flow clothes."

"Congratulations on the host's acquisition: LAN Huixing mang."

"Congratulations on the host's acquisition of the second-order spirit skill" spirit attack. "

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining: experience ball."

There are still a lot of things, but Leng seventeen is not happy. He even wants to say, "that's it?"

I worked hard and almost died here. The fourth level blood explosion pill and his injuries were exchanged for these things?

At first glance, there are no third-order resources?

Cold seventeen suddenly had a feeling of blood loss. He secretly decided to get a copy card and throw it away!

Immediately cold seventeen really took out a turtle shell from the box and threw it directly to the ground.

The tortoise shell is Xuanwu spirit. It sounds very powerful, but it is actually the material of the lowest level enhanced equipment in the game world.

But here, it's useless.

Then Leng Shiqi took out a coarse linen bag, and a line of words appeared in front of him:

"You can add 6 backpack columns."

"Oh?" a trace of joy flashed from Leng seventeen's eyes.

Since he opened the system backpack, he has always felt that there are a little less squares.

First of all, food and water occupied two squares. In addition, he made good use of several weapons, plus some personal belongings and cards.

Six squares are not enough.

Then Leng 17 put the coarse hemp backpack into the system space, and there were six more grids in it. Remove the grid occupied by the backpack itself. He now has 11 grids to use.

Leng Shiqi nodded slightly. Although this coarse hemp backpack could not increase his cultivation and combat effectiveness, it was more practical.

"Wow"

Then Leng 17 took out the flowing ink coat and shook it in his hand.

The flowing ink garment is black as a whole, but a few silver edges are dotted at the cuffs and necklines. The cloth feels unusually smooth. When you look carefully, there are still a few threads of spiritual power flowing on it.

"This is a spirit tool?" Leng seventeen touched his clothes and said unexpectedly.

He is no stranger to spirit tools, but more than 90% of the spirit tools he has seen are weapons, and very few are armor and special types.

For example, Moyi's arm armor or the cloud piercing shuttle of Leng 17's sneak attack on the animal king of the spirit ruins at the beginning, these types of spirit tools are very rare.

But at least he has seen it, but he has never seen a suit of clothes that are spiritual tools!

He can't even see what level of spirit tool it is?

Sabres, spears, sticks and sticks are all made by tempering, but how are these clothes made?

Leng Shiqi thought suspiciously for a while and shook his head. Since this thing is produced by the system, everything is possible.

Just after a series of battles, the black cloak on Leng 17 was already in tatters. Then he pulled off the cloak and put on a flowing ink coat.

The clothes fit the body very well, and they sell very well. They look like martial arts clothes and feel like windbreaker. What's more strange is that Leng seventeen immediately felt faint warmth flowing all over his body, and vaguely even the injury seemed to have improved a little!

Leng seventeen felt surprised and happy, and immediately touched his sleeve. Then the spiritual power in the body turned, and the aura was injected into the flowing ink clothes. There were silver lines on the clothes!

The spiritual power flows along the silver lines, as if a silver film has been formed on the surface of the clothes.

Leng seventeen suddenly drew out a dagger and rowed it on his left arm!

However, a surprise scene appeared!

The moment the dagger stabbed on the arm, it was like stabbing an extremely slippery thing, and suddenly missed!

"Good thing!" Leng seventeen couldn't help shouting these three words.

The value of this flowing ink garment is no less than the third-order spirit weapon!

At this time, Leng seventeen's mood was finally better. Then he stretched out his left hand and picked up the blue-green light mass in the box.

When Leng Shiqi's hand touched the light, the light suddenly got into his palm and disappeared!

But Leng seventeen didn't panic, because he saw a tattoo like pattern in the palm of his left hand. The shape of the pattern was almost the same as the light mass just now.

At the same time, Leng Shiqi also saw the prompt of the system and knew that the LAN Huixing mang was also a second-order spirit weapon.

What's different is that this spirit tool is specially used to increase the magic skills!

Leng Shiqi immediately had a mental movement, and the pattern on his left hand immediately lit up. He quickly formed several spiritual seals and exercised his only spiritual skill, centipede curse.

A red aperture emerged, in which a vivid centipede was constantly twisting its body.

Leng Shiqi observed carefully and nodded: "the centipede is a little bigger than before, but the effect of the increase is not very obvious."

This LAN Huixing is regular.

Taking back his spiritual power, the spiritual light in his left palm disappeared, and he took out the second-order spiritual skill "spirit attack".

This spiritual attack is just a spiritual skill.

"If you find the second-order spiritual skill" spirit attack ", whether to learn it or not will consume 1 skill point."

"Yes."

Cold seventeen's consciousness was immediately pulled into the system space. After repeated several times, the spirit attack has reached the realm of great perfection!

Leng Shiqi's mind moved, his left palm flashed, and then he pushed it suddenly, and a strong wind swept out.

Then, there is no then.

Cold seventeen suddenly stunned.