Chapter 107 Mysterious Tripod
After leaving the Wang family, Su Han was quite absent-minded and his mind was full of a third person.
It takes at least three people to participate in the bloody test. Su Han is very clear about this rule. Now that he has himself and the dull king, he just needs to find another one.
It's just, where to find this person?
Su Han thought about it quickly in his mind, but he couldn't think of a reason.
It is quite difficult to find a partner with good strength and good intentions.
"Mom. Well, I don't think about it first. Let's study this Xiaoding. Helplessly muttered, this idea came to his mind. Without saying a word, Su Han took a taxi and rushed home.
The house is empty. Su Han locks the doors and windows with a very careful look.
After all, what you have to do is very important. It's better to be cautious. In case of any disturbance, the loss cannot be calculated by money.
Five magic weapons, a spiritual weapon on the verge of being scrapped, if exchanged for RMB, will be at least tens of millions.
After making all the preparations, Su Han repeatedly thought about it several times in his mind, and then took a deep breath, took out a few weapons and put them in front of him.
Gently biting his fingertips, Su Han moved quickly and dripped a drop of blood on each magic weapon.
The red blood fell on the magic weapon, like a drop of water dripping on the sponge. In an instant, it melted in.
In the whole room, there was a sudden glow.
After five magic weapons, a long gun, a whip, two big knives and a spear were all recognized by Su Han's blood, they suddenly burst into a very strong momentum and scrambled to shine their own light.
"Not bad." Su Han nodded lightly.
If there is no mistake in guessing, these five magic weapons are all weapons in the past 500 years, and the refining methods are also good. Most importantly, they have seen blood.
The magic weapon that has seen blood contains a much stronger aura than that that has never seen blood.
After all, magic weapons need to be nourished.
After finishing these five weapons, Su Hanfei quickly focused his attention on this spiritual weapon.
It seemed to sense the abnormal movement of the five magic weapons, and a little yellow light flashed from the tripod, as if it were a demonstration warning and promoting its own existence, but its energy was too weak, and the fleeting light, like a candlelight in the cold wind, quickly dissipated.
"Stop." Su Han muttered and bit his fingertips fiercely, and the blood suddenly flowed out.
"Blood is the guide, enlightening the spirit!" Shouting, Su Han's ten fingers flew, dragons and phoenixes danced, led by his own blood, outlining a complex and mysterious pattern on the tripod.
At the same time, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in the room, and the sound was endless, and the window glass was also blown.
Su Han's face has not changed at all.
This is a very normal thing, just like a person can suddenly burst out the last power of life before the light returns.
I forcibly inspired the last spiritual power in this spiritual weapon tripod with blood, depending on the next process.
If it succeeds, it may recover some of its capabilities, but if it fails, it will turn into ashes on the spot.
And whether they succeed or fail, these five magic weapons will lose their spirituality and become the most common weapons, and even break up on the spot is very likely.
After praying silently in his heart, Su Han quickly acted.
His mind was highly concentrated, his mouth was full of words, and his hands pinched out a strange fingerprint. Su Han dropped five drops of blood on these five magic weapons in a row. Almost in an instant, their momentum soared again.
"Rongling!"
With a cold hum, Su Han controlled the abnormal movements of the five magic weapons and waved his hands calmly and attentively, like a skilled forger. The energy was guided by him from the five magic weapons and poured into the small tripod.
This is an extremely difficult process.
Every magic weapon is integrated, and after hundreds of years of history, it has more or less derived a trace of spirituality. Now that Su Han wants to destroy their spirituality, they are naturally a little repulsive.
What Su Han has to do is to overcome this repulsion.
Gradually, fine sweat appeared on Su Han's forehead, and his face turned a little pale.
He felt a little difficult. He controlled five magic weapons at one time, which was too much for the loss of energy.
To be fair, this is really the first time Su Han has done such a thing, and lack of experience is inevitable.
However, after more than a dozen breaths, Su Han's eyes were shocked and stared at the scene in front of him, almost unable to believe his eyes.
This small tripod is like a king who commands everything, floating and rotating in mid-air, emitting light yellow light, and as its light flashes, the light of the five magic weapons is quickly absorbed like a long whale absorbing water.
Xiaoding is not only a king, but also a robber.
In just a few breaths, the energy of the five magic weapons was absorbed by it and shattered into powder.
And the little tripod, which seemed to be a little uncomfortable, flew back and forth around Su Han. After a while, it fell down.
The tripod is still rusty, but the breath is not as weak as before, like an old tree that was killed by lightning in winter, bursting out again in the second spring and blooming new green buds.
Although the green bud is still very weak, it has this vibrant temperament.
"Why don't you give it the mahogany sword?"
This idea quietly came to his mind. After thinking about it, Su Han still gave up.
After all, the mahogany sword is just the most rubbish magic weapon, and it doesn't have much energy even if you eat it.
Let's keep it. Centennial mahogany is a very versatile material. Maybe it can be used at any time, just like using it to subdue a ten thousand years of dreams in the Yunjia dungeon.
Let's see what the function of this small tripod has?
When his heart moved, Su Han stretched out his hand, took the small tripod in his hand and observed carefully.
At this time, Xiaoding gave Su Han the feeling of an old man coming from the depths of history, with heavy, vicissitudes, simple, atmospheric, and also a trace of indescribable majesty.
A wisp of divine thoughts went deep into the Xiaoding, and Su Han wanted to explore for a long time.
However, as soon as he separated a divine thought, he felt that his divine thought was like a mud cow into the sea, completely swallowed up by the small tripod in an instant, leaving no more.
What's going on?
Su Han pondered for a moment and once again divided a wisp of divine thoughts into the small tripod, but the result was swallowed up for the first time.
Su Han was a little speechless.
He also saw many magical magic weapons when he was in the fairyland, but he has never seen such a small tripod.
How can a spiritual weapon devouring divine thoughts?
Su Han faintly felt that this small tripod seemed to be more than just a spiritual weapon.
Is it a higher-level magic weapon?
It was only because of some other changes that it degenerated into a spiritual weapon after being damaged?
This idea came to his mind. Su Han was surprised for a moment, and immediately smiled bitterly at the corners of his mouth.
If this is really a possibility, it is certainly worth being happy, but repairing a spiritual weapon may make you bankrupt or even owe a debt. If it is a magic weapon higher than the spiritual weapon, even if it is searched all over China, it may not be able to repair it.
Forget it, let's take one step at a time.
Since he couldn't study it, Su Han was not so anxious. He put it into his body and was about to go out to buy some food to reward himself for a big meal when the phone suddenly rang.
When I heard it, it was Shen Jia.
"Su Han, where are you?"
Her voice sounded quite lonely, and Su Han frowned, "What's wrong? What happened?"
"I... I want to see you." Shen Jia hesitated.
Even through the phone, Su Han can feel that she should have something on her mind.
Otherwise, it will never be in this tone.
After meditating for a moment, Su Han smiled and said, "Where are you? I'll come to you."
"I'm in the old place."
Old place?
Su Han flattened his mouth and looked speechless.
That's a restaurant near the school. The name of the restaurant is the old place. The dishes are very good, especially the fried beef whip. I used to be the dander, and I must order it whenever I go.
I once took Shen Jia to eat it once. Shen Jia shouted that it was delicious and asked what it was. At that time, she didn't tell her. She was impatient to ask her, so she told her that it was a bull whip.
Shen Jia vomited on the spot.
She has never been to the old place since then.
What is she doing there now?
Hanging up the phone, Su Han went straight to school, parked his car, and rushed to the restaurant. Under the leadership of the waiter, he immediately walked to the box.
It was noon. At this time, there were already many people in the restaurant who saw Su Han, some avoided him, and some said hello loudly.
After all, although Su Han used to be the young master of the Su family and did a lot of ridiculous things, since some time ago, he seemed to have changed his character and was said to have been kicked out by the Su family.
The students are relatively simple. When they gain power, they avoid it and are depressed. On the contrary, someone will comfort them.
Su Han said a few words, nodded with a smile, and signaled. When he entered the door of the box, he found that in the empty room, Shen Jia ordered a table full of dishes, one of which was the fried cow whip.
And in her hand, she also held a bottle of liquor, which claimed to kill 53.
Take a sip and drink like a madman.
Infused fiercely, the delicate and gorgeous face showed a few extremely uncomfortable expressions, and the face was a little redder.
"What are you doing? What a psycho!" He strode over and grabbed the wine bottle in her hand. Su Han scolded with hatred.
Although I don't know what happened, no matter what happened, Shen Jia abused herself so much still made Su Han feel worried.
This lovely girl did not hesitate to help herself during the most depressed time when she was just kicked out by the Su family.
Su Han regards her as his friend in his heart.
The first friend in this life.