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Chapter 42 The Magic Needle

After playing with the Blood-Reverse Sword for a few times, Ye Shaohao put it aside reluctantly. He had not thought about using the Blood-Reverse Sword to devour the spiritual energy in it with his "swallowing" eyes. The problem was that this guy was the highest-level spiritual energy he had.

It would be a pity to destroy him in this way.

If he wanted to devour the spiritual weapon, he would also devour his level 5 long sword. However, the sword was a relic of his father, and he was even more reluctant to part with it.

Another problem is the trouble caused by his sudden increase in cultivation. If he swallows this sword, his spiritual power increases sharply, and he suddenly breaks through to the third level of Yuan Condensation, it will be unexplainable.

It's okay for Lin Huabing. The credit can be put on Juyuan Dan. What about the others?

Ye Shaohao didn't want to attract too much attention. After all, the competition was coming soon. He also wanted to be among the low-level disciples and dominate. If his cultivation level advanced rapidly, he would become someone else's rake, which would outweigh the gains and losses.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Ye Shaohao turned his attention to other things in the savings ring. The most eye-catching thing was the more than one hundred lower-level spiritual stones.

He took them out one by one and displayed them on the stone bed in a conspicuous manner. Ye Shaohao couldn't help but laugh: "Now I'm prosperous!"

In the past, as a disciple with a low cultivation level, he did not have much merit. He could only receive one or two lower-level spiritual stones every year. He used them all at the beginning to improve his cultivation level as soon as possible. After no results, he did not dare to waste it and kept it.

Come down.

However, it took more than ten years to accumulate more than ten pieces, and he devoured them in one day. He could only have more than a hundred spiritual stones in his dreams!

Now, these hundreds of sparkling spiritual stones were right in front of him, dazzling his eyes!

Rubbing his eyes, Ye Shaohao put the spirit stone into his savings ring and muttered: "Xu Jie is still saying that I have a good life. He is the one who has a cousin who cares about him so much! But now, it's cheap.

Me, hehe."

After collecting the spiritual stones, there is only one level item left in Xu Jie's saving ring.

A cylindrical thing, made of yellow clay copper, is only two inches wide and three or four inches high. It looks solid, but there are countless small holes in the middle. There are countless small needles on the holes, which are densely packed.

The needle was two inches long, jet black and shiny, with a scalp-numbing light.

Ye Shaohao took a quick guess and realized that such a small tube came with thousands of small needles, which was really surprising.

"Is this the fourth-level spiritual weapon that Xu Jie said, or is it the Linggang Needle?" Somewhat puzzled, Ye Shaohao took the copper tube in his hand and speculated on it.

After a while, he finally figured out some clues.

This is a mechanism. When used as a weapon, you only need to press the switch at the bottom of the barrel to launch the needles on the barrel!

There are three grids on the barrel, each grid has several rows, and there are needles on it. There are hundreds of needles in each grid. Obviously, this is a three-shot mechanism. Press the switch once to fire one shot.

Ye Shaohao looked at the pitch-black needlepoint, his scalp numb. He held the copper tube, pointed it at the wall on one side of the cave, clasped his index finger, and pressed the switch——

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Countless small voices pierced the air.

"Chi chi chi..."

If you look carefully, you will see that all the needles have hit the stone wall, and each needle has almost sunk into the top. The most terrible thing is that the range of the blow is over one foot!

Ye Shaohao was sweating on his forehead. If Xu Jie had used this thing against him that day, by surprise, he would have ended up with hundreds of needles in his body.

Moreover, it is said that this needle is specially made and can break the protective aura.

Wiping the beads of sweat, Ye Shaohao was afraid and thankful at the same time. What he was afraid of was that he was lucky that day and did not get entangled with Xu Jie. Fortunately, this thing is in his hands now. Even if it is only a fourth-level spiritual weapon, with its characteristics

With its efficacy, it is almost invincible within the same level.

Especially when you think about combining it with your own three eyes, using this magic needle openly and secretly using the "eye of destruction", how many people can escape from the double attack?

"Good stuff, good stuff!" Ye Shaohao touched the stone wall and looked at the rows of needles. He was full of admiration. He took the copper tube and looked at it again and again. Suddenly, "sssssssss" -

The needle on the wall shot out with a hiss, and the direction was exactly him!

Ye Shaohao was shocked. He stretched out his body, hoping to avoid it, but it was already too late. The hundreds of needles hit him at a speed invisible to the naked eye, hitting a certain part of his body at once.

"It's over!" Ye Shaohao's eyes were so wide that he almost jumped out of his skin, almost thinking that these needles were going to avenge their former owners.

"Huh?" After waiting for a while, there was nothing strange about my body, let alone any pain.

What's going on?

Ye Shaohao lowered his head and saw that there was nothing on his body that had been hit. It was intact. When he took a closer look, he couldn't help but be stunned: the copper cylinder that had just been punched out was filled with needles again!

"This...is back again?" Ye Shaohao couldn't imagine that those needles would fly back to the tube automatically!

Then, he was ecstatic. There was such a function, that is to say, after shooting these needles, as long as they didn't go far, he could retract them and continue attacking.

This is simply outrageous!

If three consecutive shots are fired, thousands of needles are fired, and the range is expanded by one or two feet, if you are not careful, you can be pricked all over your body like a hedgehog.

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