"Come again." Gu Fenghua is not disheartened, take a deep breath to say.

"Fenghua, take a rest. Let me do it." Mo Qingqiu understood Gu Fenghua's intention and stepped forward to press his hand on the artifact first.

"Thank you, my Lord." Gu Fenghua had spent a lot of Holy Spirit and divine thoughts in order to repair the artifact. Just now, he tried to sacrifice the artifact twice in succession. He was even more tired, so he didn't insist on it, so he backed aside and sat down with his knees crossed.

Mo Qingqiu injected the Holy Spirit into the artifact. Soon, the thousands of runes flashed by again.

Lorne and others look at each other, face bitter and shake their heads again.

Of course, Mo Qingqiu won't say anything about them. In such a short moment, even he can't see why. However, it's strange for Lorne and others to find something. After a short pause, he soon turned on the Holy Spirit to gather his mind.

The rune flashed again, and a sweat oozed from his forehead.

Unfortunately, Lorne and others still did not find.

"Master, let me do it." Qingfan strode forward and took the place of Shifu.

Later, Yu xuanyang, Zhong Lizheng, Weng Yuanming, Lu Hongdao and others came forward one by one. Although their accomplishments are high and low, none of them is weak. On the artifact, there is a strange light of Rune from time to time

Time flies, unconsciously, then three days passed.

Although these three days, Mo Qingqiu and others took turns to fight, but the Holy Spirit can not avoid a substantial loss, the look is a haggard.

Although they are hard-working, Lorne and others are not easy. For the whole three days, they kept awake and focused on the artifact. Up to now, their eyes were red, their eyes were bloodshot, and there were stings in their minds.

"I found it, I found it, ha ha ha..." finally, when Weng Yuanming stopped, Luo en stared at a rune on the artifact and cried out with ecstasy.

Although it was still fleeting, this time, she clearly saw that the light of this Rune was much dimmer than that of other runes. Obviously, this is the weakness of the artifact.

Weng Yuanming took back his hand with a happy face. With Gu Fenghua's help, his cultivation has reached the sixth grade of the emperor's holy spirit, but he has been exhausted for several days. Fortunately, lornen has successfully found the weakness of the artifact, and his hard work has not been in vain.

"Brother, you go to have a rest first. Let me do it next." Yao asked Shan to replace Weng Yuanming and put his hand on the artifact.

"No, Mr. Yao, go and have a rest." Just about to start, listen to the white fat man said.

"Have you found it?" Yao asked Shan in surprise.

"Well, it's not just me. I think I should have found it a long time ago." Said the fat man.

Ye colorless nodded, affirmed the white fat man's guess.

Among the four, Gu Fenghua was second only to Gu Fenghua in his mind. Yesterday, he found the weakness of the artifact, but he didn't open his mouth because he was afraid that it would affect the mood of Bai Pang and Luo en. In order not to let the white fat man and Lorne worry too much, he even pretended to be absorbed and made his eyes red.

Seeing the ecstasy and pride that Miss Luo froze on her face quickly, Gu Fenghua shook her head silently, took out the holy pill and gave it to several people.

Her idea is the strongest. Of course, she found out the weakness of the artifact earlier. She only held the same idea as ye colorless until now.