After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 93 The little raccoon fell asleep
On top of the Yaojin magic weapon, there are also Fajin and Lingjin.

So this is at least a magic weapon? !

Fajin magic weapon!

Shang Mingyi was excited.

You must know that the entire Dongxu Kingdom can't find a few magic weapons, how can He De, a disciple of his who has not even arrived at the martial arts, have such a powerful treasure!
"Come on, the boat he's using is at least a Fagin baby!"

When Shang Mingyi shouted, he was surprised at why his kung fu was so weird. The elder's attention was quickly occupied by the wooden boat in front of him.

A magic weapon above the law gold?
Their merchants only have a magic weapon, if there is another treasure, their strength will definitely increase greatly!
The five jumped up quickly, stepping on the blood string, ignoring its corrosion, and quickly leaped onto the water cloud boat.The moment the five people boarded the boat, they immediately dispersed around and above Shang Yanting's head. The majestic spiritual power of the Wuling period disturbed the air, and the attacks from the gust of wind hit Shang Yanting's heavenly lid, heart, neck, abdomen, and eyebrows respectively!
Shang Yanting used the Tianyin sword technique, and the spiritual power in his body was intensified to the extreme, and only his phantom could be seen in the narrow cabin.

Seeing that the five of them hadn't taken him down immediately, Shang Mingyi let out a deep voice, and jumped up with the pull of the blood string.

Xuexian retracted into his wrist, a sharp wind-breaking force clasped Shang Yanting's left shoulder with five fingers.In an instant, Shang Yanting's left shoulder was soaked with blood, and the long dark red thorn pierced his eyebrow.

Shang Mingyi was quick, ruthless and merciless.

There was a gleam of joy in the eyes of the other five elders, the task was completed, and the magic weapon under their feet belonged to them!
At this moment, a dragon chant suddenly sounded.

The golden dragon soared into the air from behind Shang Yanting, stepped on the crimson air, glared angrily, and the coercion of King Wu's strength spread to the surroundings.

How...there will be dragons?

The six people under Long Wei even forgot to attack, and stared at Jin Long in disbelief.

Shang Yanting was also stunned, this dragon... I have seen it in the underground palace!
He lowered his head, and suddenly found that the eyes of the little raccoon in his arms were closed, and there was a golden scale on his forehead. The golden light of the body and scales and the dragon complement each other.

Roar--!
A dragon chant sounded, and the golden dragon rushed towards the six people with vast and majestic spiritual power.

In an instant, the five elders lost their minds and souls!
Shang Mingyi panicked and gathered a layer of blood mist around his body to cover himself, but was still pierced by the golden dragon.The golden light burned the black-red mist, Shang Mingyi was not dead but his whole body began to rot, screaming in pain, his skin festered like a zombie in a horror movie while breathing.

What kind of evil method is this practicing?
Jia Xitong wanted to do it again for Shang Mingyi, but his spiritual power was completely drained.

Use Golden Dragon Scale for 5 minutes, the price is sleeping for a month!

She suddenly remembered that she hadn't greeted Shang Yanting in advance, "Dear host, I..."

I can't stand it anymore.

Before Jia Xitong finished speaking, his soul body was forcibly returned to Shang Yanting Sea of ​​Consciousness and fell into a dormant state.

The little raccoon's head drooped weakly, and the golden dragon scale fell into its embrace.

"system?"

"what happened to you?"

Shang Yanting called her in the sea of ​​consciousness, but the soul body that used to be extremely active is now as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

he tried for a long time
But there was no feedback, as if it disappeared from the world.

Smart as Shang Yanting, thinking of the dragon that protected him just now, he vaguely guessed what happened to Jia Xitong.

It is rumored that there is a special profession in the mainland called Summoner.

When powerful creatures are conjured, there is a great price to pay.

What did the system pay for?
Life?

Shang Yanting stood there for a long time with blank eyes, thinking of this possibility, his fingers holding the little raccoon trembled slightly.

The cold wind passed through the hair, and the wind was whimpering.

A wordless, extreme sadness spread around.

Until Shang Mingyi's screams became louder and louder, making it impossible to ignore.

The flesh on his face was almost completely peeled off, exposing the muscles, pupils, exposed teeth and bones inside, the clothes on his body were all wet, and the body under the clothes may have rotted.

It looks like a person is not a person, a ghost is not a ghost.

Shang Yanting looked at the corpses around him, first threw the five elders off the suspended water cloud boat, and finally only Shang Mingyi was left.

He slowly pulled out the sword, and the sharp point of the sword rested on his throat.

Are you going to kill him?
No, it's too cheap for him.

Shang Yanting slashed down with two sabers, and Shang Mingyi's hands and feet were all cut off.

"Ah! My merchant will not let you go!"

Shang Mingyi, who had been cut into a pig, yelled frantically.

Shang Yanting stared at Shang Mingyi with icy eyes, and his tone was extremely cold, "Have you not recognized me yet? My good uncle."

Shock, disbelief, fear.

These emotions even surpassed Shang Mingyi's pain at the moment, "You are Shang..."

He was a little afraid to say the next two words.

At the same time, Shang Yanting stretched out his hands to form palms on his celestial spirit cover, and the violent spiritual power rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Shang Mingyi's spiritual power, which had just been defeated by the golden dragon, couldn't protect his sea of ​​consciousness at all, and his spiritual power leaked out in an instant, causing the sea of ​​consciousness to shatter.

He was deposed.

It is more thorough than a waste with a damaged foundation.

Shang Mingyi stared at the demon in horror, then his eyes and tongue were gouged out and he was thrown from a high altitude, falling into the corpse.

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Inside Qingshuang Peak
Shang Yanting searched through the secret books of puppetry, but he couldn't find a word about the system in all the books.

Only now did he feel that he knew very little about it.How can he heal a system when he doesn't even know what it is?

Shang Yanting sat in the room for a long time.

From early evening to late night.

The room was extremely quiet, and there was no longer a small raccoon chattering around.

But the dead branches on the table, the yellow elm beside the bed, the coir raincoat on the wall, the sound of cattle and horses in the animal stable, the hot water bottle at the end of the bed that was supposed to be hot but was cold, and even the tiger skin blanket under his body.

Everywhere is its shadow.

He lost... the thing that cared about him the most in the world.

on Qingshuang Peak
The big brother's new big rooster crowed for the first time, and Dongfang Gang's white belly lit up.

The senior brother just opened the door to feed the chickens, when he suddenly saw Shang Yanting standing in front of the door, "Junior Brother Yan?"

Realizing that he hadn't washed his face, the senior brother quickly pretended to yawn, and removed the gum from the corner of his eyes, "Junior brother, why are you here so early?"

"Trouble senior brother to help take care of the two animals in the animal stable for a few days."

After finishing speaking, Shang Yanting took out two bank notes.

"Hey, hey, I'll help you take care of the beast for two days, what are you doing with the silver ticket?"

Eldest brother waved his hand away, and at the same time noticed that his appearance today seemed a little different from the past, "Junior Brother Yan, what's wrong with you today?"

The elder brother's eyes shifted to his arms.

The lively and clever little raccoon in the past is now wrapped, with only the top of its head exposed.

"Brother, I'm going out for a few days."

Shang Yanting didn't want to say more, and directly stuffed the banknote into his arms.

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Shang Yanting flew on a boat and traveled thousands of miles a day, but within half a day he arrived at the city of Shangmu.

For a long time, merchants have kept a secret——

There is a ruins under the city of Shangmu.

Every Shang Mo Patriarch knew this secret, and they never gave up exploring inside.

There are eight floors in the ruins. Every time a level of ruins is broken through, the merchant can get some treasures.

The lower you go, the rarer and rarer the items.

However, after taking the lives of countless merchants, the secret realm of the ruins has only been explored to the sixth floor, and no one has ever really broken into the bottom.

Crisis and opportunity always coexist, and now he desperately wants to become stronger!

(End of this chapter)