Su Zimo didn't know the origin of this iron rod, but he believed that Lin Xuanji would never miss it!
He was about to speak and asked the monkey to accept the iron rod.
The monkey had turned around and said to the little fat man: "Fat man, I want this stick."
"OK, no problem!"
The little fat man was in a good mood and agreed without hesitation.
"well."
Su Zimo's ears twitched and he faintly heard a subtle sigh coming from Lin Xuanji's mouth next to him.
Su Zimo smiled secretly in his heart, walked over and asked in a low voice: "Brother Lin, what is the origin of this iron rod?"
"How would I know."
Lin Xuanji rolled his eyes and didn't want to say more.
"Then why are you sighing?"
"Hey, can you hear this?"
Lin Xuanji stared at his eyes, pondered for a while, smacked his lips, and said: "I can't tell exactly what it is, but it must be a good thing, not weaker than the innate magic weapon!"
"hiss!"
Su Zimo took a deep breath.
This evaluation is a bit high!
Lin Xuanji explained: "There are so many divine objects, holy objects, and rare treasures in this world. How can they be compared to any weapons made the day after tomorrow?"
Su Zimo understood.
For example, the piece of divine phoenix bone in his right hand does not have any magic marks on it, but it is stronger than any innate magic weapon!
The monkey found a piece of rag and carried the iron rod on his back.
Linghu walked down the stone shelf and was dazzled.
There are so many treasures on it that it’s dizzying.
Linghu picked up a cold long knife.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the edge of this long sword is still extremely sharp, exuding a cold chill. The blade is almost transparent, with lines carved on it. It is a miraculous workmanship!
This is a perfect magic weapon.
Linghu couldn't put it down, played with it for a long time, and then reluctantly put it back.
After a while, Linghu picked up a spear again and felt very happy. He was really powerful.
After a while, Linghu put the spear back.
"well!"
Linghu sighed.
If only I could take all these treasures away.
As he walked, Linghu seemed to feel something. His eyes turned and landed on a corner of the stone shelf.
There are four hooks placed there.
Linghu stepped forward, picked up the four hooks, wiped off the dust on them, and revealed the original appearance of the hooks, which were as white as jade and almost transparent.
There are no lines on it.
It doesn't look like it's made of metal ore.
For some reason, the moment Linghu picked up the hook, the blood in his body stirred, and he felt a strange feeling in his heart.
It's as if these four hooks have something to do with him!
Spirit Tiger's heart moved, he transformed into tiger claws, activated his inner elixir, and stretched out his sharp claws.
"Hey, it does look a bit similar."
Linghu grinned.
He discovered that his tiger claws were somewhat similar to these four hooks.
Linghu stretched out his tiger claw and touched the hook in his hand.
Snapped!
This touch doesn't matter.
The spirit tiger's claws were neatly cut off by the hook in his hand!
"So sharp!"
Seeing this scene, Su Zimo's pupils shrank slightly.
After Linghu practiced the Taixu Thunder Technique, his bloodline was good.
His claws are so sharp and hard that even a blood-tempered knife cannot cut them off!
"Nah... what a piece of shit, it's going to break your Mr. Tiger's claws!"
Linghu was stunned for a moment, cursed loudly, and was furious, ready to throw back the four crystal-like jade hooks.
suddenly!
Linghu accidentally touched his fingertips with a hook.
In an instant, blood flowed out, turning the hook red!
The next moment, something even more terrifying happened!
This hook actually followed Linghu's fingertips and penetrated bit by bit without his control!
Fingers connected to the heart.
"ah!"
The spirit tiger looked up to the sky and screamed in agony, subconsciously clenching its hands.
This grip didn't matter, the remaining three hooks also pierced his palm.
Encountering Linghu's blood, the remaining three hooks also merged into Linghu's palm!
The whole process happened very quickly. By the time Su Zimo reacted, all four hooks had disappeared, leaving only Linghu rolling on the ground in pain and almost convulsing.
"Ah! Ah!"
Deep in Linghu's throat, waves of deep roars came out.
Crackling.
Within the spirit tiger's body, the muscles and bones were buzzing, and the blood was surging. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into its true body. There was an extremely terrifying aura faintly exuding from the body, and the evil spirit soared to the sky!
The spirit tiger's skin has begun to crack, and the flesh and blood has exploded!
The next moment, it was restored again.
"Um?"
Su Zimo and Lin Xuanji's expressions changed slightly, and they exclaimed at the same time: "Reborn!"
Linghu is experiencing a great opportunity!
The initiator of this opportunity was those four hooks!
Lin Xuanji pondered: "If my prediction is correct, those four hooks are most likely the claws of the tiger clan's gods! This spiritual tiger has no use for these things now. When he cultivates his soul, he can send them It comes in handy.”
Half an hour later, the screams of the spirit tiger gradually subsided.
After a while, the spirit tiger transformed into a human form again, jumped up from the ground, and without much effort, jumped ten feet high. It was obvious that it had been reborn, its strength had greatly increased, and it had reached the peak of inner alchemy!
If you take one step further, you will cultivate your soul and become a demon!
On the other side, the golden lion hesitated for a long time and chose a long knife, which was the perfect magic weapon.
Qingqing also chose a perfect magic weapon, but it was a feather fan.
Qingqing looked at the feather fan, with a trace of sadness clearly showing in her eyes.
This feather fan is turquoise in color, and although it is not blessed by magic power, it still exudes a trace of hot breath.
Su Zimo's mind turned around and he figured it out immediately.
This feather fan must be made from the feathers on Bifang's body!
Qingqing felt sad when she thought about her father who might have died in the Thousand Spiders Dune.
On the other side, the little fox hesitated for a long time and actually chose a big black umbrella.
"Why did you choose this umbrella?"
Su Zimo said: "This type of weapon is not very offensive. Most of the time, it can only be used for defense."
"It doesn't matter."
The little fox said with a smile: "With this umbrella, I can help him resist some harm when I am by your side at critical moments."
Su Zimo fell silent.
After a while, he raised his head, looked at the little fox and said seriously: "Ahri, don't worry, I will definitely take back that Lihuo Shield for you!"
"Um!"
The little fox nodded heavily and said, "I believe you, Master."
The five monkeys have all chosen the treasures they want.
Su Zimo didn't have a clue yet.
At the end of the palace, there is a withered skeleton covered with clothes.
This should be the Lord of the Tomb!
Even though tens of thousands of years have passed, the flesh and blood of the combined power have dissipated and dried up, but the bones are still incorruptible!
There are rumors that after the death of the Mahayana ancestor, even if a hundred thousand years pass, the flesh and blood will not be corrupted, achieving a true physical body that is incorruptible and a diamond that is indestructible!
What is really eye-catching is not the withered bones of this powerful body.
But behind him, there is a huge thunder pool surging with purple lightning and exuding a terrifying aura!