The first artifact obtained by the boss fell into Ouyang Jing's hands.

"Ouyang, come on, show off the magical artifact and laugh at me!"

Ding Cai took out her cell phone and signaled to take a photo of Ouyang Jing as a souvenir.

Ouyang Jing was carrying a spoon, not knowing what position to pose.

You said that if it was a knife, a sword, or even a spear, or a halberd, he could even act like a crazy and cool pose, but he would hold a spoon in his hand... the style of painting was really a bit frustrating!

"Something is missing."

Ding Cai looked at Ouyang Jing's stiff posture, thought for a while, his eyes lit up, took out a hat and put it on Ouyang Jing, tied an apron for him, then took out a spatula and handed it to him. Finally, he nodded with satisfaction: "I'm alive now!"

After saying that, Ouyang Jing, who raised his cell phone, wore a chef's hat, a white apron, held a spatula in his left hand and a spoon in his right hand, pressed the shooting button with a click.

After the filming, he nodded with satisfaction: "No, such a handsome chef can be used to advertise the endorsement for the chef's school."

"..." Ouyang Jing was speechless.

"Okay, the bridge has been opened, keep moving forward."

Xiaolongnu held back her laughter, put the magic hand into the public space of the team, and led the team to the opposite side of the bridge.

Dao Mei walked past Ouyang Jing, looked at him carefully for a while, lowered her head, pursed her cherry lips tightly, and her shoulders kept trembling, and she almost burst out laughing.

Mr. Gan smiled and said, "Ouyang, go quickly, I'll come to the palace behind."

"Ah, OK."

Ouyang Jing responded with a laugh and cry, and kept dressed in a chef, following Xiaolongnu with a spatula in his left hand and a spoon in his right hand.

Ding Cai walked beside him and said with a smile: "Those who use swords call swordsmen, sword immortals; those who use swords are called swordsmen, swordsmen. What should those who use spoons be called? Spoon Guysmen? Spoon Fairys? Spoon Brother? Spoon Fighter?"

Ouyang Jing couldn't bear it anymore: "Brother Ding, he is called Zhangshao, and he sounds better than the few titles you think."

Ding Cai nodded: "Well, the masterpiece is good. Ouyang, you are indeed very talented and deserve to be a famous young man."

"..." Ouyang Jing's eyes twitched slightly, indicating that he was unable to complain, so he simply immersed his mind in the soup spoon and thought about the use of this magical tool.

He first tried to ask the Hall of Reincarnation for identification.

As a result, one hundred general points were spent, and the identification was successful, but the identification result given to him by the Hall of Reincarnation was very simple: a spoon, a magical artifact of the underworld. The tool used by Meng Po to scoop Meng Po soup is also an attacking treasure.

Just a brief introduction. Apart from this, Ouyang Jing did not tell you how to use it and what functions it has.

He had to explore slowly by himself.

He first tried to use his mental power to train communication.

But the mental power sinks into the spoon, just like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any reaction.

After thinking for a while, he tried to inject true energy into the spoon.

But until he poured 30% of his true energy into the soup spoon, the soup spoon still had no response.

"It is worthy of being a magical weapon. Even if the Zi LED Tianjing accepts 30% of my true energy, it will produce a very strong reaction, blooming with bright sword light and a sharp light, but this spoon is still unmoved..."

Ouyang Jing secretly praised, and was about to continue infusing the true energy to see how much true energy is needed to awaken the artifact, Xiaolongnu, who was walking in the front, suddenly said lightly: "Since it is a magical weapon, it is naturally necessary to use divine blood to refine it. If it is simply infusing the true energy, it is probably difficult to awaken it if it is exhausted."

Ouyang Jing nodded suddenly, and immediately bit his fingertips, condensed a drop of crystal blood beads full of resurrection power, which dripped onto the handle of the spoon.

The ancient god bloodline of Nuwa's lineage is indeed extraordinary.

The blood beads dropped onto the handle of the spoon. The spoon, which had absorbed 30% of his true energy before, had no response, suddenly shook slightly, and the sponge absorbed the blood beads on the handle like water.

But the effect of a drop of blood bead is just like that.

After the spoon trembled, it calmed down again and became an inconspicuous look.

"I really don't believe it..."

Ouyang Jing continued to work hard and spawned hundreds of drops of blood full of resurrection power in one breath, all of which dripped onto the handle of the spoon.

And the spoon is always there, and it will absorb as much as it drips.

Ouyang Jing’s resurrection blood cannot be produced casually. Every drop of resurrection blood is full of his vitality.

Its efficacy is also very powerful.

With his current five-star high-level cultivation, every drop of resurrection blood is comparable to the best elixir.

Although no one can recover from death, as long as anyone who is dying still has a breath, whether it is injured, seriously ill, or severely toxic, a drop of resurrection blood can immediately recover from the serious injury, and eliminate the serious illness, and become lively.

One hundred drops of resurrection blood are enough for him to save a hundred lives.

The birth of these hundred drops of resurrection blood also caused Ouyang Jing to consume his vitality, become pale, his steps were weak, and he looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness.

"The energy consumed this time is probably to be replenished with a golden force crystal before it can be replenished!"

Ouyang Jing said in his heart, but there was no sign of annoyance. Instead, his eyes were astonishingly bright, and his pale face was full of smiles.

Because although the price he paid was great, he finally gained something.

Under the blood refining of a hundred drops of ancient divine body, the spoon artifact finally established a touch of spiritual connection with him. The aura of the artifact that once made the boss team frightened, finally bloomed from the spoon again.

"Not bad." When he noticed the aura of the magic weapon, the little dragon girl in front nodded with relief.

Gandalf also smiled with his beard and said to himself: "It is right to hand over this artifact to Ouyang. Only his ancient divine body and the resurrection blood can awaken the artifact again in such a short time."

Although Xiaolongnu and Gandalf are strong, Xiaolongnu is unable to strengthen any special physique because of Erlang's eyes. If she wants to awaken the artifact, she can only spend a very long time to communicate with her powerful demigod soul.

The same is true for Gandalf. He is a god and demon. His strengthening is to untie layers of seals and regain his former power, and it is impossible to strengthen other special physiques.

Ding Cai has a special physique. However, his war god physique is better at destruction and killing, and is a "destruction god". The focus of his physique is completely different from that of Ouyang Jing.

Give him enough time, he might be able to erase and destroy this artifact, but it is very difficult to awaken the artifact.

Daomei also has a special physique. Her awakened magical skills and the changes of the blade passed down from generation to generation are also related to her special physique.

However, her special physique also focuses on offensive and killing, and is not good at awakening artifacts. It also takes a long time to have the chance to awaken it.

Among the five bosses, Ouyang Jing can use the "blood of the ancient god and the power of resurrection" to awaken this artifact in a very short time, making it become an instant combat power.
Chapter completed!