Chapter 145 Qingluo Ring

Li Tianliang stared at the Jiulong luminous cup and said slowly, "It is said that this cup has many mysteries, but people in my generation can't see it. I bought it this time and played it for a long time, but I still can't do it. If this cup is not forged by future generations, I don't have this blessing. Zhang Ping, it's up to you."

Zhang Ping smiled, walked to the front, picked up the red wine that had already been prepared, and said with a smile, "This luminous glass should be matched with red wine." Slowly pour in the red wine, which can be more than half a glass, and then stop. The red wine was slowly poured in, and the colorful light suddenly appeared in the cup. With the ripples of wine, the colorful divine light flashed, which was very beautiful. When the wine wave slowly subsided, the colorful divine light slowly condensed, and after a while, it became seven colorful dragons, with different postures and elegant postures, but lazy and leisurely, slowly walking in the glass of red wine. Under the dim light, a red light faintly filled the wine glass. The seven dragons shook their heads and tails, winding up with the red light, slowly floating over the ceiling.

It's the first time I've seen Uncle Hua and Xiao Qian. I just heard what Li Tianliang said wonderful, but now I'm immersive, but I feel that what he said just now tastes like chewing wax. How can the current scenery be so lively, interesting and beautiful? I can't help admiring: "Lao Li, no wonder you have to buy this thing at such a price. It's really a good thing. Are you really willing to sell it to this boy?"

Li Tianliang couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Old slippery head, is it that you are also moved? If I hadn't wanted to see if this Kowloon Cup really had nothing to do with me, I wouldn't have exchanged it for a batch of jade that I can't eat.

Uncle Hua looked at Zhang Ping expectantly and said eagerly, "It's just that pouring red wine has been so beautiful, but I don't know what kind of wonder Zhang Ping's little friend can inspire, which makes me a little itchy, hehe."

Zhang Ping smiled and took the cup in his hand and said strangely, "Sir, if something strange happens later, don't complain that I didn't inform you in advance."

Xiaoqian just heard about it, but she didn't actually see the terrible scene. It's funny to hear this. Is it possible to conjure a ghost?

Zhang Ping didn't say much. The Zhenli operation has poured a little aura into the Jiulong luminous cup, and the familiar feeling came again. Zhang Ping seemed to be in a pool of water. Compared with the last time, Zhang Ping's strength has been greatly improved. This time, there was no coldness last time, but felt abnormally warm. Bathing in it, his whole body and mind relaxed.

For the rest of the room, it is a completely different perception. After the white light of the Kowloon Cup flashed, the seven dragons, who were originally free and easy, suddenly looked ferocious, and their teeth and claws rushed to everyone. The two old men were calm, but Xiaoqian was so scared that she fell to the ground.

Zhang Ping heard Xiaoqian exclaim and quickly collected the aura. The seven dragons returned to their original state and played in the clouds as usual, as if it was just a dream.

Li Tianliang thought for a moment and said to Zhang Ping, "If you don't mind, Zhang Ping, can you tell me how you got it just now?"

Zhang Ping still made up lies as before and said, "I condensed all my spirit on the cup. As a result, it was like entering a medieval tomb with some crystal coffin in it. Then I heard Xiaoqian's cry, and my spirit was in a trance, and then it was bounced out."

Uncle Hua and Li Tianliang are also lost in thought. Xiaoqian covered her chest and said, "Ah, it was really scary just now. The dragon stared at his eyes and felt like he was about to eat me. It's really the same as what Kexin said. It's too evil.

Uncle Hua said at this time: "That's not an evil door. It's likely that there is something else in it that we can't see through, but it's really strange why Zhang Ping can trigger it, but others can't.

Li Tianliang shook his head and said, "It's not surprising. In my opinion, the origin of this cup is probably not simple. Zhang Ping, can you demonstrate it again like just now? Don't worry about others. You can observe carefully to see what's different, and then tell us about it.

Zhang Ping was funny in his heart, but he didn't dare not agree. Entering Reiki again, this time he simply increased his power by three points. Zhang Ping tried his best to dive under the pool. The more he went down, the more pressure he felt, and the more aura he consumed. Fortunately, Zhang Ping's strength is not what it used to be. He blamed himself for pouring so much wine, but he didn't think that the size of the pool may not have much to do with the amount of wine.

Looking at the bottom of the pool, Zhang Ping suddenly found that there was a faint flash of light under the pool. He approached and looked carefully. It turned out to be a circular object, half embedded in the ground and the other half exposed. The seal is engraved with various patterns, which looks antique. Zhang Ping searched around the ring again and again, and there was nothing at the bottom of the pool except this ball.

Zhang Ping tried to input two layers of aura into the ring, and used the penetration of divine consciousness to view it. When the divine consciousness touched, the ring buzzed, and the pattern on it shone, but it turned into seven mini dragons. He swam around on the ring, forming a miniature array, which swallowed up the aura infiltrating by Zhang Ping. The divine consciousness also seems to be affected by some force.

Zhang Ping's mind condensed, took back his consciousness in time, and did not dare to test again. If it weren't for the wrong place and the fear of causing some big disaster, Zhang Ping really wanted to run the golden elixir in his body with all his strength and lift the ring to see what happened. After all, although he suffered a small loss just now, he vaguely felt that if he exerted all his strength, he may not be able to crack it. However, the time and place are not suitable. Forget it. Let's talk about it if there is a chance.

Withdraw the aura and the divine consciousness returned, he found that the faces of the people in the room were extremely strange, and the eyes looking at him were even more strange. Zhang Ping laughed and said, "What's the matter? What happened just now?"

Xiaoqian sighed and said, "Brother Ping, you don't know that the scene just now was too strange."

Just now, the seven dragons became ferocious, and the three of them kept calm and carefully watched the dynamics of the dragon. In fact, after careful observation, although the dragon looks scary, it just wanders over the Kowloon luminous cup and can't really jump down. However, only a moment later, the situation changed again. The seven dragons suddenly seemed to be disturbed by something. The body swelled a lot, and the cyan scales on the body suddenly rose, hissed in the mouth, and the room was suddenly full of tyrannical atmosphere.

The three of them were stunned and saw a white light slowly floating from the cup. The seven dragons roared and rushed to the white light. In a while, they swallowed it up and shook their heads and tails to look particularly excited. When Zhang Ping spoke, the seven dragons slowly returned to their original state.

When Zhang Ping heard what they said, he was secretly surprised. Could it be that this pool also acts as a mirror? Fortunately, he didn't reflect his divine consciousness and so on. If it's not true, it's hard to say. If they know that they are actually carrying a fairy stunt, they will have to cry and ask to learn from a teacher or something.

Of course, you can't tell the truth, but you still need to lie. So Zhang Ping casually made up a few lies and deceived the two old men. Unexpectedly, in the minds of these two old men, Zhang Ping has a great opportunity, and maybe the future opportunity is unknown to him.

The two old men looked at each other and smiled, as if they had grasped a certain future direction, and they were very comfortable. Xiaoqian passed the scene just now and was deeply shocked by the tyrannical breath of the dragon. At this time, she looked at Zhang Ping with some awe, but less closeness.

After talking about business, Zhang Ping officially became the owner of the Kowloon Lumlight Cup. Waiting to find a good time and a good place, Zhang Ping is full of expectations. Now there are a lot of good things accumulated. You must figure out the usage first. Otherwise, it will be wasted several years, just like the bell of Master Ximin.

After only one day, Zhang Ping found an excellent place. There is an abandoned plus workshop by the river, which is far away from the buildings next to it. The best thing is that the workshop was originally made of firecrackers. Surrounded by high walls, the objects inside are also extremely strong enough for him to toss. Even if he makes a lot of noise, the surrounding residents are already used to it.

After completing the formalities, Zhang Ping cleaned up casually and began his own adventure.

First of all, it is the new Kowloon luminous cup. It's strange to say that this glass is really not good without pouring wine. Even if it's different wine, it's okay. It's interesting

Zhang Ping made preparations in advance, prepared the spiritual stones to replenish the aura one by one, dived to the ring again, and ran the star Zhenli with all his strength. Under the full speed rotation of the golden elixir in the mud pill palace, the spiritual power seemed to be free, rushing in and directly penetrated into the ring. The ring buzzed, and seven dragons emerged again. When he swallowed half of the aura, he only heard a loud noise, and the ring turned into a cyan light and rushed out of the pool.

Zhang Ping was ready for a long time. He stretched out his big hand and received the ring in his hand. The Kowloon cup without the ring has also changed a lot. In an instant, it is no different from an ordinary cup. Zhang Ping looked at the ring and suddenly found that nine mini dragons were carved on it, but two of them were dim in color, which obviously lost their aura.

Once again, he explored it with divine knowledge. The ring did not make any resistance. After Zhang Ping went in, he was shocked to find that there was another world in the ring.

There are dozens of square meters of space, including tables and chairs in the room. But when I looked around, it was empty, and there was no treasure. Only a sandalwood lit on the table has not been extinguished, the refreshing fragrance has spread, and some have spread outside the space. Thinking that the Jiulong luminous cup can prolong life, it originated from this fragrance.

Zhang Ping searched for a long time, found nothing, and retreated. After thinking about it for a long time, I suddenly remembered a saying. Is it possible that this ring also needs to recognize the Lord? Try it! So Zhang Ping cut a small mouth with pain and squeezed out a drop of blood into the ring. The blood quickly penetrated in, and the divine consciousness entered again.

Sure enough, at the top of the space, a text flashed out, but it was the use of this ring. It turns out that this ring is called Qingluo ring, which has the function of space storage. After dripping blood to recognize the owner, it can be refined and used. When your mind turns, you can take the things in and take them out, which is very convenient. At the same time, he is also living in the Kowloon body protection array. Under the control of divine consciousness, he can summon nine dragons to protect himself. For each call, the spiritual power is lost by one point. It is necessary to maintain the feeding of the dragon to ensure the effectiveness of the formation.

Zhang Ping was overjoyed after reading it. Although according to this text, this Qingluo ring is just a very ordinary magic weapon for protective storage space, it is of great use for Zhang Ping. Originally, Zhang Ping had been entangled with those treasures, neither with or without. Last time, if you carried a brush and inkstone with you and drew a few wind, rain, thunder and lightning spells, it would be enough for the vampire to drink a pot.

At present, I don't hesitate to move all the treasures I carry with me into the Qingluo ring, which is really inconvenient.