After jingling for hundreds of times, the bell hammer standing next to Qin Lang could only hear him murmuring, "it's done!" Then he picked up the formula, put away the huge hammer, and watched the light of the ball in the air become smaller and smaller, and finally it was reduced to the size of a pigeon egg and kept spinning in the air.

After three or two breaths, random seems to be under some kind of traction, and flies straight to Qin Lang, while the latter unconsciously reaches out his hand and opens his palm, and the thing falls directly into his hand.

Until now, Qin Lang had a chance to take a good look at the storage ring made by the clock hammer.

This ring is a dark black color, shining with mysterious light under the light of the fire. Under the gaze of Qin Lang, he unexpectedly feels that his mind and spirit are going to be absorbed. Moreover, the shape is simple. There are not too many decorative patterns on it. Only some simple auspicious clouds are engraved on the ring with very simple techniques This is a magic weapon that can place some living creatures. In the words of the earth, it is just a bug like existence.

If you wait for your cultivation to go up, catch some monsters and put them in the forest of monsters, and then surprise them to the enemy when they fight against them, then it will not be able to achieve unexpected results.

Qin Lang couldn't put down playing with this ring in his palm. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that the ring felt like touching a piece of exquisite Lingyu. It was very gentle.

Looking at Qin Lang's favorite look, Zhong hammer's face showed a smile, just like something made by himself and recognized by others. He looked very happy, but he still poked Qin Lang with his finger.

"If you really like this ring, please engrave your name on this wall. As I said, anyone who is satisfied with my magic weapon will engrave his name on it? I'm not lying to you

Hearing this, Qin Lang took his attention from the ring. He really loved the ring and nodded to him. He picked up the chisel on the side and engraved his name on it.

But when he manipulated the needle principle and wanted to leave his name on it, he found that the top 10 was not as simple as he thought. The hand holds the chisel's arm, actually can't leave the mark on it, even if is shallowly one.

"You must not think that this stone wall is a simple stone wall. If it is not repaired enough, you will not be able to leave a name on it. After all, the magic weapon made by my hammer must be famous in the future."

Looking at Qin Lang's surprised eyes, the bell hammer opened his mouth and explained to him, "if you can't even engrave your name on it, it means that you are not qualified to take this treasure from my blacksmith's shop. Even if I promised you to make this ring for you for free, you won't get a cent."

"What's the rule?" Qin Lang was a little depressed. Now his own strength is only 30%. Although it is not a difficult thing to leave his name on it, since we want to do it, we should do our best. This is his consistent principle.

"Well, you give me two hours to breathe, and then leave my name on it. Can't you refuse?" Qin Lang thought about it and said.

"Yes, of course, but let's say it. If you really can't engrave your name on it, this ring is really going to stay." The bell hammer stressed to Qin Lang.

"Oh, Hello! I see. Didn't you just say that? Don't worry! Do you have no confidence in me Qin Lang said, and then sat down cross legged. In these two hours, he wanted to restore his accomplishments to the peak, and then left his name on it. Otherwise, it was not only about whether he could keep the ring around him, but also about his dignity.

Two hours passed by. During this period, the clock hammer took the storage ring out of Qin Lang's hand and kept playing with something that he could not make at ordinary times.

Now that I have been able to make it and have experience, it will not be a problem in the future. However, although it is said that things can be made, the materials for making this thing are not so easy to find. If the boy really engraves his name on the wall, the possibility of seeing this ring again in the future will be 10 It's tiny.

Just as the clock hammer couldn't put down playing with the ring, Qin Lang, who was next to him, had opened his eyes, and then gathered his whole body's Zhenyuan force. Unexpectedly, he didn't use the chisel on the side and stabbed the stone wall with his finger. The clock hammer was frowning. Is this boy so confident?

You know, the materials used to build that stone wall have to be bought from the forest of monsters and beasts. In addition, I have a lot of belongings before. After exchanging some rare materials with other auction houses, we can build this wall. If it is really so easy, people can leave their own names on it, and they don't need to use that one It's a chisel.However, what happened next made him widen his eyes. When Qin Lang was fully operating zhenyuanli, an inch of light golden light appeared on his right index finger. It looked like a sword hidden in his body.

"This is The essence of the true element force Looking at the scene in front of him, the clock hammer couldn't believe his eyes. The real principle was materialized. Shouldn't this kind of situation appear in the monk of crossing the border? What a big boy? Has he reached the border of robbery? This made him unable to believe what he was seeing.

Just when he was shocked, Qin Lang's fingers had touched the seemingly ordinary stone wall. When an inch of golden awn touched the stone wall, it made a sound of Zila and felt the strong resistance from his fingertips. Qin Lang laughed, which was more difficult than he thought. However, the problem was not big. He did not pay attention to it, and he immediately became a dragon The flying phoenix dancer wrote his name "Qin Lang" on it.

"How about it? I've written the name on it now. Can I take it away? "