The Spear Forced A Kiss, My Sharingan Was Exposed

The first thing Meng Hang did when he woke up was to check the attribute bar, and he looked a little speechless and only increased a little of his spiritual power.

“The efficiency of the breathing method is also too low, when will this have to break through the ground.”

Ye Qianwen saw that everyone had woken up, cleared her throat, and said, ”

The road of cultivation is like sailing against the water, and if you don’t advance, you will retreat.”

“After all, you are not geniuses like Lin Luoxue, so you must practice harder to gain a foothold in this world.”

After speaking, he glanced meaningfully at Meng Hang below.

After another bitter education, Ye Qianwen let the students pack up and go home.

After all, the two most important things today have been done, and there is no need to keep them in school.

And at this time, the student’s heart has long been unknown where to fly.

I can’t wait to go home and try my own powers and breathing.

Out of the school gate, Meng Hang, who was walking on the street, thought thoughtfully.

Just now, when he fought against Li Xingliang to open the Sharingan, he was surprised to discover another use of the Sharingan.

You can clearly see the operation of the spiritual power of the other party’s ability in the body!

“Is this a mutated usage of the Sharingan….”In

the original work, opening the Sharingan is that you can see the direction and color of Chakra in the other party’s body, but I didn’t expect that coming to this world became able to see the spiritual power.

“Since you can see people’s spiritual power clearly, can you also see spirit weapons that can increase combat power?”

It is different from human awakening powers.

Spirit weapons are not products that appeared after the transformation of heaven and earth.

But after the change of heaven and earth, Blue Star appeared in many dimensional spaces, and these spirit weapons were all products there.

It was found that most of the dimensional space was similar to the ancient battlefield.

There are ruins everywhere.

Among these ruins, there are actually many weapons or other treasures that can increase the combat power of those who can increase their abilities.

However, these ruins do not know how many years they have existed in the dimensional space, and these remnant spirit weapons have been baptized by spiritual energy and unique substances in the air of another dimension, and a layer of transparent crystals will appear on their surfaces.

This layer of crystals isolates the transmission of the weapon’s spiritual power to the ability, and only by removing this layer of crystals can it exert its true power.

After removing the crystals, it was found that most of the weapons lost their spirituality and became scrap iron.

Only a small number still have spirituality.

Some experts have studied the crystals that wrap the spirit weapon, and finally came to the conclusion that it is impossible to artificially make such crystals with the current level of technology.

Therefore, the industry of selling such unsealed spirit weapons also came into being.

After all, there are still less than one percent of spiritual spirit weapons, and it is better to let those unjust big heads gamble like gambling stones.

The profit is sometimes more profitable than selling a Horcrux.

Meng Hang, who was in deep thought, suddenly lit up his eyes, and a look of eagerness appeared on his face.

Just do what you say.

He turned around directly and walked towards the most famous ghost market in Yunshui City.

It is said to be a ghost market, but it is actually a place where stalls sell spirit artifacts wrapped in crystals.

Not to mention that there are still spiritual spirit weapons in it, and what is really obtained from the ruins is a few.

More often some ordinary weapons are wrapped in artificial imitation crystals to impersonate and deceive laymen who do not know how to do it.

Insiders can tell at a glance that it is a fake.

But that’s it, there are still many people who go to shop for goods every day, hoping that they can find a real spirit weapon and become rich overnight.

If you want to find the spirit artifacts that really flow out of the ruins, you have to go to that kind of big business house.

But there is no way, Meng Hang is shy, he can’t afford to go to that kind of place, he can only go to the ghost market to try his luck.

After taking the bus for nearly half an hour, Meng Hang came to the ghost market.

Seeing the scene inside, he was a little embarrassed.

Each stall took a rag and spread it on the ground, and a variety of crystal-wrapped weapons were randomly placed on it and began to be peddled.

Meng Hang was very skeptical, in this kind of place, can there really be a real spirit weapon.

As the saying goes, thieves don’t go empty….

No, if it comes, it is safe.

Since you are here, you will finally go in and walk around.

Meng Hang first bought a pair of sunglasses from a two-yuan store and put them on.

After all, it is too obvious to launch the chakra eye, and it is better to keep a low profile.

“Walk by, don’t miss it, I have all good goods taken from the Fenglan ruins here, and I can open 100% of the spirit weapons.”

“Don’t 99998 today, don’t 9998, just 998! Blood Spill Sale! ”

As soon as I entered the ghost market, I saw a big man with a beard on his face shouting.

Meng Hang just launched the Sharingan eye and glanced at it, and quickly canceled.

After all, with his current strength that can only last for five minutes, he does not dare to use special energy at will.

Shaking his head regretfully, he didn’t notice anything vision, and continued walking to the next stall.

In this way, Meng Hang walked around the ghost market for more than ten minutes, and still found no signs.

Just when he doubted whether his guess was correct, a booth not far away caught Meng Hang’s attention.

Under the eyes of the writing wheel, a weapon on that stall emitted a faint light.

“Found it!”

Meng Hang was overjoyed, but on the surface, he was silent, pretending to walk to the booth unintentionally and take a look at it casually.

What radiated was a simple dagger wrapped in transparent crystals, and if it weren’t for the Sharingan, no one would be able to tell that it was a rare spirit weapon.

The stall owner is a monk wearing a cassock with a ring scar on his head.

Seeing that the person who came was a childish student, he was a layman at first glance.

My eyes lit up, and I thought that today was finally going to open, and I couldn’t let this little fat sheep run.

“Amitabha, I don’t know which spirit weapon the little benefactor fancy, although I told the poor monk.”

“Don’t hide the little benefactor, these weapons are all things brought out by the poor monks and elders when they explored the ruins, and they are definitely the real ones produced by the ruins.”

“If it weren’t for the recent reinvention of the golden body of the Buddha in the monastery, the poor monk would not have taken out these things and sold them.”

Hearing the monk say this, Meng Hang pouted disdainfully.

He had already checked it with the Sharingan, and except for the dagger that emitted a faint light, everything else was a pile of broken copper and iron.

Meng Hang pretended to pick and choose carelessly, and finally picked up the dagger.

“Master, how much is this dagger?”

The monk in the robe quickly waved his hand.

“Hey, the little benefactor said this badly.”

“As a monk, how can a poor monk talk about money!”

“Say it! 18,000 RMB! ”

How much?”

“Master, it seems that you really want to use gold dust to sculpt the golden body of the Buddha in your courtyard!”

The corner of Meng Hang’s mouth twitched, and he said mockingly.

The great monk was not embarrassed, clasped his hands together, sang the Buddhist trumpet, and replied:

“These are all things that we disciples should do!”

“I see that your cheek is also made of gold…”

Meng Hang stopped talking, got up and pretended to leave.

As soon as the monk saw that the duck in his mouth was about to fly away, he quickly got up to block it.

“Little benefactor, little donor, why be so anxious!”

“Meeting is fate, the price is negotiable!”

“So, you name the number!”