Su Hao handed the Zhangtian Ruler to Wu Xiu and warned him because he was worried that Wu Xiu would destroy the Zhangtian Ruler.

You know, Wuxiu is an omnivorous creature and won't dislike anything except Xiangxiang.

"What a pity, it's such a waste..." Wu Xiu touched the ruler with his hand, shook his head and sighed, and cursed: "I really don't know which bastard is so prodigal and used so many immortals."

Jin, made a replica."

"What?

Imitation?

What do you mean?"

Su Hao was confused for a while, as if he didn't understand what Wu Xiu was talking about.

"Although my eyes are blind, my mind is not blind. This thing is obviously a fake."

When he said this, Wu Xiu handed over the Zhangtian Ruler, shook his head and said: "Because the real Zhangtian Ruler does not look like this."

"What do you mean?

Have you ever seen the real Zhangtian Ruler?"

Su Hao was confused after hearing this. The world is so big and there are endless magical weapons. Although Wu Xiu is a weapon emperor, he can't know all the magical weapons, right?

Moreover, it seems that in the weapon refining method he taught, there is no mention of the Zhangtian Ruler at all?

"What the prison chief doesn't know is that the Zhangtian Ruler is one of the top ten imperial magic weapons in the Primal Era of Chaos. It has an ancient origin and vast magical power! Moreover, the material it uses is not at all

Any fairy gold can compare with it."

Wu Xiu said seriously.

"Damn it, are you saying that the genuine one is an imperial magic weapon?"

Su Hao's eyes kept blinking, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, because looking at Wu Xiu's look, it didn't seem like he was joking.

"Yes, but I only heard about it, but I firmly believe that the one you got is definitely a defective product."

Wu Xiu decisively commented on the Zhangtian ruler, and then he couldn't bear to comfort him: "But don't worry, prison boss. Although this is just an imitation, it can still be regarded as an immortal magic weapon, and this magic weapon

There is a lot of immortal gold in the tool, and it may be of great use to you in refining other tools in the future."

Wu Xiu's meaning is very obvious. This Zhangtian ruler is of no use at all, and the useful part is the immortal gold on this ruler.

"This magic weapon can be repaired and used again, right?"

Hearing Wu Xiu's words, Su Hao couldn't bear to look at the silver light hidden in this fake product.

To be precise, that ball of silver light is the spirit of this artifact.

"What else are you using? This is not only a second-hand product, but also a defective imitation."

I saw Wu Xiu shaking his head and sighing: "Even if it is repaired, it is a waste of resources. The most important thing is that the weapon spirit will never choose another owner. Don't you feel that the weapon spirit is interested in its owner?"

That feeling of sadness?”

The weapon spirit is equivalent to the soul of the weapon, and the weapon with the weapon spirit will have sanity and will be emotionally connected with its owner. As long as the owner has a thought, the weapon spirit will respond immediately.

Although the weapon spirit in the Zhangtian Ruler seems to be still alive, it is actually useless because its owner is dead.

"There are two more items here, why don't you touch them too?"

When he said this, Su Hao handed the remaining small kettle and the fist-sized seal to Wu Xiu's hand.

Although Su Hao now masters the refining methods of tens of millions of magical weapons, he has never seen any magical weapons similar to the Zhangtian Ruler. He wants Wu Xiu to identify them and see these.

Can things still be used?

"It's such a waste..." After some hesitation, Wu Xiu shook his head and sighed, and said: "I'll use the prison chief's words to describe it. The official name of this pot should be Rongdi Pot, and

This seal is called the Zhentian Seal, and both of them are imperial instruments recorded in ancient historical records."

"You mean these two gadgets are fake and inferior products?"

"To put it simply, these three things of yours are only available as materials, and the others are of no use at all."

"..." Su Hao was both pained and speechless. Fortunately, he was not interested in these so-called magic weapons. Otherwise, he would have been pained for a long time.

After putting away the three items, they arrived at the door of Cage No. 8 where the Thunder Emperor was imprisoned.

Although Lei Di's body has not fully recovered, his overall appearance is still eye-catching, and his physique is not inferior to that of an uncultivated physique at all, appearing burly and honest.

"I've seen the prison boss!"

Seeing Su Hao coming to inspect, Lei Emperor immediately stepped forward, lowered his head and clasped his fists, with a look of awe on his face.

"This is the spiritual thunder you want."

Su Hao took out the bag of thunder and handed it directly to the Thunder Emperor.

The thunder in this bag is the harvest that Su Hao accumulated for several nights. To be precise, it is a small amount of spiritual thunder that he collected after taking off the demon cloak and ordering the thunder with Tao.

"Thank you, Mr. Cellmaster!"

After a moment of thanksgiving, the Thunder Emperor immediately released the spiritual thunder in the thunder bag that day, letting the spiritual thunder that flew like silver fall on his body.

Although this scene seems thrilling, for Lei Emperor, it is a kind of enjoyment, because those spiritual thunders are the nutrients his body needs.

"After this period of time, I have to seriously search for the thunder area!"

Su Hao sighed secretly in his heart. In his opinion, if he wanted to achieve physical fitness quickly now, he probably had to find a thunderous environment like Motian Mountain.

Because the body tempering method like carrying a mountain is too slow to progress, and if you use the Xuantian Thunder Fierce Kung Fu to temper your body with spiritual thunder, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

At the same time, Su Hao also made up his mind that after this period of time is over, he will go out and travel again, and his purpose is to find those daunting thunder areas.

Next, Su Hao came to the door of Cage No. 9 where Medicine Emperor Milan was, and casually took out the bottle of Scorpion Liquid.

Seeing Su Hao coming, Milan immediately stood up and asked with a face of joy: "Little brother, what you are holding in your hand is what I want?"

"This is the scorpion liquid, just what I gave you."

Su Hao nodded, and then said with a look of disgust: "I don't know how poisonous this thing is, so you should try it first."

Although Su Hao is now invulnerable to all poisons, he still feels very uncomfortable with this kind of thing, because the old guy in Wancaotang warned him that one drop of this thing can poison a spiritual king.
Chapter completed!