Chapter 854: Chapter 283: Little Angel Meng Yang Dripped with Wax_2
Thick and black.
There’s also a palm-sized purple stone.
Aside from a faint luster, there’s nothing else visible.
This stone looks most ordinary, yet most extraordinary.
The third item is formidable.
It’s a special-material wooden box, without any signs of corrosion and excellently sealed.
Inside the box are 100 dark green needles.
This should be a kind of concealed weapon, but Su Yue and the others don’t know what kind.
Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle?
Probably not.
Brother Garlic mentioned it’s a long-lost concealed weapon from the Palm Eye Race, and the wooden box is akin to a crossbow.
But Brother Garlic didn’t finish his sentence.
The last item is a bottle crafted from stone.
One look and it’s clear this bottle is of alien origin because it’s particularly ugly.
Inside the bottle is a consumable pill.
...
"Su Yue, hurry up and choose, we still need to draw lots!"
Meng Yang urged anxiously.
Su Yue probably doesn’t need the thick sword since he already has a battle axe; he doesn’t need both.
Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle... Su Yue might not want it, since it’s a one-time-use weapon.
What’s left is the stone and the pill.
Actually, Meng Yang wants the pill.
If by any chance he swallows it, he could gain 80 years of martial prowess and become a top-notch expert, ascending to the peak of life.
"Exactly, Su Yue, hurry up and choose!"
Bai Xiaolong was also a bit anxious.
This guy, still such a slowpoke.
"Alas, you’re all still too young; in the world of adults, there’s no such thing as choice, I actually want everything."
Su Yue held his head in agony.
I’m so greedy.
What good is this face to me.
Just take everything you want from me, turn memories into void, don’t care about feelings, leaving nothing for you.
"Su Yue, we’ve faced life and death together under the cliff. How about you just take Meng Yang’s and Yang Lezhi’s share and leave mine?"
Bai Xiaolong spoke with heartfelt sincerity.
"Brother-in-law, we’re technically relatives, no need to let the fat water flow to outsiders, I think Meng Yang and Bai Xiaolong don’t need these extraneous possessions."
Yang Lezhi cast the family kinship spell.
"Su Yue, my Martial Arts Network loan is about to be overdue, can you bear it! Bai Xiaolong is so wealthy, don’t you envy the rich?"
Meng Yang could only cry poor.
"Alright, I’ll just take this stone."
Su Yue was defeated by the shamelessness of these three.
Zhao Qian’en looked full of melancholy.
This group of people, they’re actually friends, how resilient this friendship must be.
Finally, Su Yue took the most mysterious stone.
The thick sword, Su Yue absolutely didn’t need.
The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, Su Yue deemed not cost-effective.
As for the pill, Su Yue was afraid it might kill him; his life is more important.
Zhao Qian’en oversaw the lot drawing.
A few minutes later, Yang Lezhi was polishing his thick sword with twigs; coincidentally, he didn’t have a weapon, so it was quite a pleasant surprise.
Meng Yang got his wish and obtained the pill.
Bai Xiaolong drew the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.
"Brother Garlic, quickly tell me about the origins of my big sword."
Yang Lezhi urged impatiently.
Su Yue and the others also looked expectantly at Zhao Qian’en.
Such anticipation.
This feeling is just like waiting for a lottery draw after buying a ticket.
"Let’s start with Su Yue’s Phantom Stone.
"It’s a treasure from the Four-armed Race, likely from the Eight Races Sacred Land.
"The usage of the Phantom Stone is simple, just infuse Qi Blood into it, but remember, it’s a consumable, it wears out after several uses.
"The specific effect of the Phantom Stone is to create spatial distortion, used in combat to confuse the enemy.
"For instance, your axe might originally aim at the enemy’s head, but due to space distortion, the enemy sees it aiming at the shoulder instead.
"It’s a valuable treasure, as because of the Phantom Stone, we Divine Land Martial Artists have suffered under the Four-armed Race. Granted, Grandmasters and above can sense it with Qi Blood, but even if they see through it, it’ll still leave them flustered."
Zhao Qian’en explained.
"I see, although it’s a consumable, it’s incredibly powerful!"
Yang Lezhi looked at Su Yue with envy.
Confusion technique.
Imagine someone aiming a sword at your throat, but you think they’re stabbing at your heart.
If you block incorrectly, the result is death.
A wonderful treasure.
"Moreover, the Phantom Stone can also provide a boost in attack speed, approximately between 5% to 10%, better than nothing!"
Zhao Qian’en added.
"Hmm, could be better."
Su Yue packed it into his Beast Selection Waist Bag.
This item is perfect for life-and-death duels.
"Yang Lezhi’s weapon is called Black Nine Sword, from a Sixth-Grade Grandmaster of the Steel Bone Race!
"This beast was surrounded and killed by the Zhao Qi Corps, narrowly escaping, who would have thought his sword ended up in the Scab Beast Jungle.
"Yang Lezhi, you might have found a treasure, although the Black Nine Sword doesn’t compare to Su Yue’s Divine Soldiers, its durability is top-tier.
"The Black Nine Sword’s only flaw is being too heavy, requiring you to carry it always. Due to unique material, it can’t be forged into a blade, so don’t use it as a sword; better to treat it as a big hammer.
"In your spare time, find a hammer technique in the Divine Land to practice, you can use it as a Wolf Fang Club."
Zhao Qian’en looked at Yang Lezhi.
Indeed.
Once Yang Lezhi wiped off the surface dirt, the Black Nine Sword showed a matte texture, looking extraordinary indeed.
"From now on, you should be called Yang Dachui!"
Meng Yang said.
"Meng Yang, your pill is quite special, be sure to use it correctly, don’t accidentally commit suicide."
Zhao Qian’en looked solemnly at Meng Yang.
"Suicide?
"Is it poison?"
