He didn't know how many times the vase spun around, but Ye Qingyun, who had been staring at it, felt his eyes were dazzled.
Dizzy.
It was like spinning around in circles hundreds of times.
I almost fainted and vomited on the spot.
"No more."
Ye Qingyun quickly turned his head, then took a deep breath, feeling a little better.
"What should I do?"
Venerable Jing Ping looked worried and had no idea what to do.
"let me help you."
Ye Qingyun directly took out a hammer and bricks, trying to force the vase to stop.
As for the method, it may be more crude.
However, when Ye Qingyun thought about it, this vase was a gift from Maitreya Buddha after all. Even if he stopped it in a arrogant way, he probably wouldn't hurt it.
"What is the donor doing?"
Looking at Ye Qingyun holding a brick and a hammer, Master Jing Ping looked confused and had no idea what Ye Qingyun was going to do.
But I already had a bad feeling in my heart.
"Of course I'm helping you."
Ye Qingyun looked like he was willing to help others, and then he came towards the vase with bricks and hammers.
I saw bricks and hammers on the left and right, and under Ye Qingyun's control, the treasure vase was directly sandwiched between them.
But there was also a harsh friction sound.
Venerable Jing Ping was horrified, his eyes
Pi was beating wildly.
Isn't this method too rough?
And this seems completely unreliable.
The vase keeps spinning, and it is obvious that there is a mystery inside. It must be for us to understand the mystery before we can understand the mystery.
But if you force it to stop so hard, isn't that just bullshit?
“The donor can’t do it, it can’t do it!”
Venerable Jing Ping hurriedly spoke to stop him.
But Ye Qingyun has already started, adhering to the principle of working hard to create miracles, and directly circulates the "immortal energy" in his body.
Buzz!!!
The bricks and the hammer were imbued with Ye Qingyun's "immortal energy", and their aura suddenly increased sharply.
The brilliance is more than ten times more dazzling than before!
boom!!!
The terrifying force immediately caused the constantly rotating vase to come to an abrupt stop.
Locked tightly with bricks and hammers.
"It's done!"
Ye Qingyun showed a confident smile.
Venerable Jing Ping's face was filled with astonishment.
Really stopped?
Is this the miracle of great strength?
so amazing!
"Donor, thank you very much"
Just when Master Jing Ping breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to thank Ye Qingyun.
Click click click click!!!
A scalp-numbing sound of shattering suddenly sounded.
Venerable Jing Ping's expression froze instantly.
Immediately afterwards.
Wow!!!
The vase shattered on the spot under the "pressure" of the bricks and hammer.
The pieces fell to the ground.
That's called a piece of cake.
Venerable Jing Ping's head was buzzing, his eyesight was turning black, and he almost fell down on the spot.
Ye Qingyun was also confused.
Damn it?
This is a treasure given by the future Buddha, so it should be impossible to damage it.
Why are you so fragile?
I didn't put much effort into it.
Looking at the pale and shaky Lord Jing Ping opposite him, Ye Qingyun smiled awkwardly.
"It seems like it's getting too strong."
Chapter completed!