Ye Ziheng's physical strength, mental power and ultimate completion increased a little bit, from 99.1 to 99.9, from 99.9 to 99.1, and kept increasing until a few minutes later, the sound of the system sounded again.

"The host has reached the limit and cannot be increasing."

"The mind power of the host has reached its limit and cannot be increased."

"The host limit completion has reached the limit and cannot be increased."

When ye Ziheng heard these sounds, he opened it and breathed slowly. Then he opened his property panel and looked at it.

"Host: ye Ziheng

physical strength: 99.999 (billion) (Jiupin peak)

mindfulness: 99.999 W / 100W (best)

three turn Yin Yang body: cold Yin body becomes small

limit distraction: 99.999 %。”

Looking at the ellipsis behind his data, ye Ziheng's face shows a faint smile. If there is no limit on the earth, ye Ziheng is sure that his accomplishments can reach the top level 100%.

However, the only thing that leaves Ziheng unsatisfied with this refining is the back part of the physical ability on the property panel, which is optimistic.

Nine pinnacles, can not write a real person, although there is no difference, but at least good-looking ah.

But now ye Ziheng is too lazy to pay attention to these small things. He only cares about one thing now.

Then, ye Ziheng turned to look at the people behind him and saluted them.

"Sir, I have another thing to ask you for help."

After they took a lot of power out of the body and injected it into ye Ziheng's body, they were all tired and about to fall asleep, but they still insisted on it and looked at ye Ziheng with their eyes open and nodded.

"Say it, but we will help whatever we can."

Qin Feng said, the whole body has been lying on the ground, even tired of getting up.

Ye Ziheng nodded, but he was not dawdling. He said directly.

"I hope you can give me your best magic."

All the real people can't help but enlarge their pupils and look at ye Ziheng. The color of doubt in their eyes obviously doesn't understand ye Ziheng's behavior.

"I want to make sure I can kill him in one shot."

At this time, all the real people thought of the move "ten thousand sword kill" that ye Ziheng had used before. They vaguely understood what it was, nodded their heads, and then took out their own magic weapon.

Ye Ziheng looks at those magic weapons. Each of them is a magic weapon of jiupinjing. This is a good thing. It will take about a year for ye Ziheng to make such a magic weapon.

"Boy, go on!"

The leader of the black tiger sect, tiger Mangshan, shouts out and then throws the magic weapon in his hand to ye Ziheng.

There are two handles of this magic weapon, all of which are from jiupinjing. They are two sickly broadswords. They look well maintained.

"Boy, you must succeed. For this time, we have all taken out the magic weapon left by our ancestors. If you fail, we will kill you before the snake king breaks through the unique situation and kills us."

After tiger Mangshan finished, he suddenly lay on the ground and laughed, which made all the real people present laugh.

Then other real people also successively threw the magic weapon in their hands to ye Ziheng. Before and after, ye Ziheng got 56 pieces of nine grade magic weapons, including swords, swords and spears. There are various kinds of magic weapons, but every one is not in nine grade realm.