Chapter 225: Hold it in your hand, it’s yours!

Mr. Wang's words made Zhang Mo's face look joyful. With his guidance, can the good babies here still be hidden?

Zhang Mo walked to the left and stopped at the door of the second stone chamber. What surprised him was that the things in this stone chamber did not have such dazzling light and were covered with a lot of dust.

When Old Bai Xie saw Zhang Mo coming to this stone chamber, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice: "This stone chamber contains some broken magic weapons, and there is nothing good."

He dared not offend Zhang Mo again, and his attitude is very humble now.

Zhang Mo ignored him, but searched here according to Mr. Wang's guidance. Not long after, he found a simple ring with rusty and a rusty faucet on the ring. Unfortunately, most of it was missing.

"Old Wang, what is this? Is it still a great treasure?" Zhang Mo couldn't help but ask in a voice transmission. He really couldn't believe that this broken ring was something that Old Wang valued.

"That's right, this is a real space ring. If it weren't for its vitality being broken, it could be equivalent to a small world. You should have no problem using it to install the things here." Old Wang said with a smile. Even if this level of space ring is damaged, it is a priceless treasure in the Taoyuan world.

"Damn, so awesome? Then what should I do? Is there any mantra?" Zhang Mo was interested when he heard Mr. Wang say this.

However, it was the first time he saw this thing, and he had no idea how to operate it for a while.

Mr. Wang smiled and said, "Just bite your middle finger and drop a drop of blood on the ring surface. When your strength surpasses the innate realm in the future, you will find a way to re-pair the ring, and a miracle may happen."

A very mysterious smile appeared on Mr. Wang's face. Zhang Mo didn't have time to think so much, so he quickly bit his middle finger and dripped it on the ring.

Leng Youyou next to him looked at Zhang Mo in disbelief and exclaimed: "The magic weapon that dripped blood to recognize the master, this... how is this possible!"

Not to mention her, Hei Xie and the others also widened their eyes. They only knew that there was nothing good in this stone chamber. How could Zhang Mo just searched casually and found such a top-quality magic weapon that recognized the master with blood, and there were not many treasure houses in the entire treasure house!

Sure enough, after absorbing Zhang Mo's blood, the ring began to flash with a metallic luster, and a faint spiritual energy emanated from it.

Zhang Mo suddenly felt a subtle connection between himself and the ring. He found that he could put anything into the ring, only a thought was needed.

"What a wonderful feeling. I really didn't expect there was such a magical thing in the world. I thought that the Hehuan bag was already amazing." Zhang Mo sighed sincerely. Since he met Mr. Wang, he found that his entire worldview had changed.

"Compared with storage rings, that kind of storage bag is simply slag. You should not compare them with them. It is not the same horizontal line at all. There are several good things here, and there are restrictions set up on them. I can guide you to untie some. Hehe, since I have come to Baoshan, I will not move them all back. Do you deserve yourself?" Zhang Mo's mind with Old Wang's smile. Zhang Mo felt it made sense when he heard it. When he thought that all the things here could be moved back, he was so excited that he wanted to sing a song.

Under the instructions of Mr. Wang, Zhang Mo quickly found many good things, such as elixirs and weapons, and treasures of heaven and earth. Each one was very precious. Old Hei and White Evil was stunned. They could see that Zhang Mo was selectively moving things. There were several things he moved away from him. They knew them, and they were definitely first-class treasures.

Moreover, they found that some babies who were subject to the ban on strengthening were actually removed by Zhang Mo one by one. This is so exaggerated!

"This axe looks very difficult!" Zhang Mo stood in front of a big axe, and a pressure came from the axe. The feeling seemed to be warning him not to make bad ideas.

"The axe spirit of this axe has enough knowledge. With your current strength, it is probably not easy to fight it." Old Wang said straight, and a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Mo's mouth.

"Since that's the case, it proves that there is a possibility of winning. As long as there is a slight possibility, what's the big deal? I want to see, this axe can make a comeback!" Zhang Mo exuded a strong fighting spirit, and the instant burst of power made Leng Youyou and the others be forced to retreat several steps.

"Okay! That's right, I want to have this spirit of not admitting defeat. I like it very much! However, you must be careful not to overturn the boat in the gutter." Old Wang's tone was a little playful. Although he said so, he was still full of confidence in Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo snorted lightly, reached out and grabbed the axe directly. In an instant, a violent force erupted from the axe, shocking him to take several steps back.

"Sir, please stop. That is the magic axe that our ancestor once used. With your current strength, you will be injured if you force it!" Old Hei Xie shouted quickly. Zhang Mo's temper was too weird. He didn't want to be angry with Zhang Mo to death.

A trace of arc floated slightly at the corner of Zhang Mo's mouth and said, "I'm not that easy to die. Since it's something your ancestor has used, I want it even more!"

Zhang Mo roared, and the power of the Shenxu Power burst out in the later stage, allowing him to withstand the power of the axe.

He walked forward step by step, and with each step out, his breathing became heavier. This feeling was like walking in the mud, struggling step by step.

When he was about one meter away from the axe, the axe seemed to feel a strong crisis, and the power it burst out increased a little.

Without thinking, Zhang Mo rushed forward and grabbed the handle of the axe. At this moment, a violent force rushed into his mind directly, and a burst of laughter echoed in his mind.

"Hahaha, it's really that if you don't go in heaven, you don't have a way to go, and if you don't have a way to go, hell will come to you. I've told you not to mess with me, but you're looking for death, so I can't blame me!" This voice obviously comes from the axe spirit. The axe spirit is actually the powerful soul body in this axe, with an extremely terrifying soul impact. If Zhang Mo doesn't touch the axe, it can really launch an attack. However, as long as Zhang Mo touches the axe, it can rush into Zhang Mo's mind, erase Zhang Mo's thoughts, possess his body, and become a real human.

For this day, he waited for a long time, but there was no way. It was a weapon used by the ancestor of Tianxie Sect. Who would rush over and touch it without fear of death?

However, when it entered Zhang Mo's mind, it quickly discovered something was wrong.

In the minds of ordinary people, their souls are generally weak, and some souls are even in a state of sleep.

However, Zhang Mo's soul "looked" at him with awesomeness, looking like he was observing. Moreover, an old soul appeared next to Zhang Mo's soul. It clearly felt that the old soul had power that he could not resist, and that power was enough to destroy it.

"Haha, I'm afraid it won't come. I didn't expect it to be so obedient. Boy Mo, give this axe soul mark. From now on, this axe will be your thing. But you have to be careful, this puppy has teeth." Old Wang said with a smile. Zhang Mo chuckled and walked forward with a chuckling.

"Even if you grow a little bit of teeth, it's just a puppy, I'll solve it." Zhang Mo sneered and walked towards the axe spirit. A long sword appeared when he reached out. It was his soul skill, the soul sword.

"So you are a divine cultivator. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant in front of me. But what about the divine cultivator? I am not afraid of you!" Axe Spirit suddenly roared and rushed towards Zhang Mo extremely madly.

Zhang Mo smiled indifferently and actually went straight to meet him. With a wave of his hand, he saw a trapped rope, tied its body tightly.

"I'm paralyzed, you're cheating, didn't you say you were going to fight head-on?" Axe Ling suddenly shouted, very excited.

"You are joking, which ear you heard from me that you want to fight head-on? I drew my sword just to show off, no!" Zhang Mo sneered, and soon walked to the axe spirit, with the soul sword lying across its neck.

"Submission or death, you choose yourself. I don't feel guilty about killing a small axe spirit." Zhang Mo sneered, and the Devouring Demon Technique was involuntarily running. In this operation, the soul power contained in the axe spirit was slowly absorbed by Zhang Mo. This absorption made Zhang Mo feel very comfortable.

Mr. Wang looked at Zhang Mo not far away, frowned slightly, and said to himself: "I am really worthy of being the Demon Swallowing Heaven. He can even swallow the power of soul. Look at this, even I will find it difficult to resist its temptation."

Mr. Wang was saying what he said in his heart. He was really scared by the Demon Swallowing Heaven. If he continued to practice at this pace, even a fool could become a peerless master.

The axe spirit looked at Zhang Mo with a ferocious face. Of course, it felt its power disappearing, but it never expected that the power of its weapon spirit would be swallowed by humans.

"Even if you kill me, I will not surrender to you. I am the great divine axe of the Sky. How can I surrender to you, a human being? It is absolutely impossible!" The axe spirit roared, very excited.

A trace of mist appeared on the corner of Zhang Mo's mouth and said, "It turns out that you are still called the Pitian Axe, it's really like a thing. It's a pity that in my eyes, you can chop firewood at most. Pitian? Are you teasing me!"

A powerful soul power burst out from Zhang Mo's body. This power was concentrated in the soul sword, and he actually wanted to kill the axe spirit.

With a plop, the axe spirit knelt on the ground. To be precise, he should have been lying on the ground with his body protruding, trembling all over.

"Master, please spare me, I still don't want to die, please don't kill me." The axe spirit trembled extremely, and did not have the passionate look he had just now.

Zhang Mo really found it funny. This guy really has the talent for changing faces, and he couldn't help but admire this guy.

"Haha, the more intelligent the weapon spirit, the more afraid of death. It seems that this axe is quite flexible. Boy Mo, you have picked up the treasure this time. Let him open the realm of soul first and leave a mark. You should not take anyone lightly. Only what is really grasped in your hands is your thing, otherwise you may bite you at any time. Remember!"
Chapter completed!