"Why aren't familiar with each other? Look. This is the third time we met by chance." Mo Lian blinked, and the movement in her hand paused. Suddenly, she remembered that these three meetings seemed to have witnessed the child's murder every time...

"This is probably the fate destined by God!" Mo Lian said with a smile, and gently brushed her fingers, and there was an inexplicable black five-fingered fingers in her hand that were seven inches long, shaped like a ruler.

"From the future, I will be quick and easy to beat people." Mo Lian handed the ruler to the child and glanced at the brick on the ground with disgust. "I don't want the dirty things. If you pat them a few times, you will have to fall apart. It's not easy to use. This is good, very firm, don't worry, you can't get rid of them!"

The two teenagers in black who were accompanying him almost fell to the ground...

Such a small seedling, you are just taking it in a desperate situation. Is this really good?

The ruler looked very cold, but it was very warm when it was opened, without any bone-permeable coolness. After holding it in the palm of your hand for a while, he felt a little warmth.

Although the prince was a little nervous, the one he took out was really good. For example, the medicine before, and this ruler.

If she was right, this ruler should be a mysterious weapon, and the level was very high. At least with her current state of a third-level mysterious master, it is impossible to tell at all how much level this mysterious weapon is.

The mysterious weapon master has long been submerged in the historical torrent of Sikongxing. In the past hundred years, there has never been a mysterious weapon master in Sikongxing, and even a first-level mysterious weapon master has never been there!

Many people say that Sikongxing has poor soil and soil, so the mysterious artifact master cannot be born, and some say that it is because there is no forging materials.

In short, although the prince in front of me is not very reliable, the things I take out are really... so cute!

Kid Qiao opened his face tensely and said nothing, silently stuffed the ruler into his sleeve.

Mo Lian almost laughed out loud when she looked at the awkward child.

"Can you use it?" Mo Lian hugged a child and walked forward with a smile, whispering to her how to use the mysterious weapon. "This is a twelve-level mysterious weapon. Originally, your current mysterious power cannot be used. However, I sealed a part of its power and temporarily pressed it into a third-level mysterious weapon. As your strength increases, it will also grow accordingly. Use the mysterious power to inject it into a mysterious weapon, and slowly you will find some unexpected effects. Give it a name!"

"Mo Mo."

"!" Is it certain that I didn't have a perfunctory tool?

Qiao Mu was silent for three seconds and explained casually, "It's black."

Mo Lian:...

After a moment, the black ruler in the child's sleeve emitted a faint ink light. Mo Lian looked down at her head, and a faint feeling slipped through her eyes.

This child is so smart. He silently released his mysterious power and integrated it into the mysterious weapon. He was recognized by the mysterious weapon so simply.

"What's the name of being white?"

"in vain."

"yellow?"

“Huanghuang.”

OK... Mo Mo's name is good, at least not a black man.

Mo Lian twitched slightly, and looked at the little guy with laughter and tears, and broke up all the way, which made the little wooden doll forget that she was in someone's arms and was being carried along the way.

In fact, Qiaomu did not forget it. She was so shocked that she hadn't come back to her senses!

Level 12 mysterious weapon, this prince is a level 12 mysterious weapon when he takes action. She has never seen a level 12 mysterious weapon until her death in her previous life, okay?
Chapter completed!