roccoschili Chapter 42 Storage Ring
Chapter 42 Storage Ring
Bai Qi walked towards the magic sword, kicked it away, and reached out to pick up a ring next to it.
The ring is small, made entirely of unknown metal, and is as thick as two fingers.
At the top of the ring, a pale white spar sparkled.
"Storage ring!"
Bai Qi looked happy, erased the soul imprint of the ring, and then penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness.
"So many rough stones? There are also medium-grade bone forging pills, spirit gathering pills, talisman papers... great things!" Bai Qi was happy.
"It's not a bad trip, it's a pity Mott."
Thinking of this, Bai Qi couldn't help but glance at the broken leg in the distance that had been completely eroded by the demonic energy. It had turned into a disgusting dark purple object.
"It has become a demon and cannot be taken back."
"That's all, it's just a rebirth of a broken limb. When I step into the foundation building, I can do it casually."
Throwing a fireball, burning the demon's broken leg, Bai Qi sighed.
In order to remember Mott's kindness silently, he put a soul mark on the storage ring and put it on the index finger of his left hand.
As soon as the ring touches the finger, it instantly shrinks to the right size, which is very magical.
He grabbed the travel bag with his ringed hand and disappeared in the blink of an eye, being put into the storage space.
"I finally have storage space, but it's a bit small, only 100 cubic meters of space."
"Compared with the Endless Ring that I once refined, it's not even a little bit worse." Bai Qi said helplessly.
If there are monks in the world of cultivation who hear Bai Qi's words, they will probably attack them in groups.
For a young Qi refining monk to get a storage ring, it is already a waste of money. Besides, 100 cubic meters is still small?
Wouldn't it be shameful for other monks to have storage bags with only a few dozen cubic meters?
Back to the subject, half an hour had passed and Bai Qi used the original stone to restore her spiritual power.
As for the more serious injuries, it will take a few days to heal.
"This broken sword...it's better to bring it with you. This thing is still very harmful to other people."
Bai Qi reached out and grabbed the hilt of the magic sword. A large number of negative emotions instantly appeared in his mind, attacking his will crazily.
"Kill...! You are the most powerful person in the world!...Destroy everything!"
"Everyone is an ant...kill, kill, kill...!"
These voices couldn't stir up any waves in Bai Qi's mind, and they didn't even need to be suppressed deliberately.
"It's just a third-grade magic weapon, but it dares to affect my sanity? Do you believe that I can melt you and create a new weapon?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the magic sword trembled in his hand, and the dissipated magic energy also restrained itself.
Although the current magic sword looks a little evil, overall it is still a normal weapon, much more pleasing to the eye than before.
"Oh? You actually developed spiritual intelligence? You are quite obedient. Let me give you a name. How about calling it Xiaojian?"
Bai Qi was very satisfied with the name she had chosen, but Demon Sword didn't think so and trembled violently as if in protest.
"It's indeed a bit vulgar. Let's call it Blood Demon. It matches your color perfectly."
Having said this, Demon Sword gradually became quiet.
Throwing the blood demon into the storage ring, Bai Qi returned to the depths of the corridor.
Stepping through the fragments of wooden doors lying on the ground, you entered a gloomy room.
There is a magic circle carved in the center of the room. After looking carefully, it turns out to be a sealing magic circle.
Bai Qi touched her chin, thinking about the identity of the demonic figure just now.
"There are no other corpses around, he should be the owner of the ruins..."
"But...why do you want to seal yourself here? To suppress this weapon?"
Bai Qi couldn't help but sneer when she thought of this. People in the cultivation world are all selfish, and things that sacrifice themselves for others rarely happen.
Recalling the old and withered face of Moying, Bai Qimao suddenly opened his eyes.
“It seems that this person wanted to leave a legacy and was prepared to sleep here forever.
But as his life span gradually shortened, he began to think about survival.I wanted to suppress the demonic nature of the magic weapon and use a small amount of demonic energy to transform the body and extend my life, but by chance, I was interrupted. "
"It's just a trial of inheritance. Those puppet stone statues at the door shouldn't have full power. Maybe they are used to block intruders."
"Whether that's the case or not, if you attack me anyway, you have to pay the price!" Bai Qi's eyes flashed red.
"There's nothing useful around here, it's time to return."
Bai Qi's habit of plucking hair when she was a low-level monk couldn't help but show up.
Before leaving, he did not forget to take away the sealing talisman, the Star Rock and the broken puppet core.
If time hadn't allowed, Bai Qi would have even wanted to tear down the walls of the ruins.
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Two days later, Mote was helped into Mondstadt by Bai Qi with a cane.
Without one leg, Mott looked extremely miserable, attracting the attention of other passers-by.
"I didn't expect that this is the first time so many people pay attention to me..." Mort said with a wry smile.
"Stop complaining, it's not like your leg can't be healed."
Mote was a little stunned when he heard this, but looking at Bai Qi's eyes, he couldn't help but nod his head and believe it.
"Go buy some materials, and I'll make you a prosthetic leg first."
Bai Qi's mechanical skills were at the pinnacle in Teyvat. Using ordinary materials and just a stick of incense, he built a prosthetic leg for Mot that was no different from a real leg.
In addition to feeling nothing, this prosthetic leg is even several times stronger than the original one.
One kick can even dent the wall.
Mott opened his mouth with horror on his face, feeling that this leg was much better than the original one.
"Thank you."
"It's up to you. After handing over the commission, let's go our separate ways. The pills obtained from the ruins will be enough to support you for a lifetime."
"Okay, don't look at me with that look. Let's meet again when we are destined."
After saying that, Bai Qi left slowly.
Mote looked at Bai Qi's back and couldn't help but smile.
"Goodbye by fate!"
ps: (Thank you to Xiaoshagua for two likes and a reminder note. Thank you to Zhou Kang who loves to eat baked rice with spareribs for sending flowers.)