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Chapter 1140 There Is a Demon Vine ([-])
"Any suggestions?" Qi Ke played with the bracelet for a while, then looked up to Zhao Lin for help.

"Probably a weapon."

"Weapon? How to use it?"

"I don't know." Zhaolin shook his head, "You have to figure out how to activate this weapon. The shape of the weapon may be a whip or a stick, because the texture of this rattan is really hard. Body-refining monks specially find them as their own weapons. Think about the consequences of hitting a mortal with a weapon used for fighting between monks? It is light to knock and break a bone. One accidentally hits someone with a stick. It’s not surprising to be beaten to death. After you are successfully aroused, if it’s a whip, I’ll give you whip skill, and if it’s a stick, I’ll give you stick skill.”

"So awesome?!" Qi Ke excitedly fiddled with the bracelet on his wrist, "Should I pray first? Hope it turns into a stick or a whip?"

"You can try it, and be careful." Zhaolin said with a smile, "Anyway, I don't have any examples to apply here. Whatever result you get is a new record for me."

"Okay, combined with my years of experience in reading novels, I really have some ideas."

Internet addicted girls don't read so many online novels for nothing. Qi Ke flicked her wrist, and the bracelet spun around twice. She took the opportunity to mobilize the spiritual power in her body and guide this power into the bracelet.

"Ouch!"

Qi Ke tried it casually, without any control at all, and as a result, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Fortunately, she reacted quickly, and quickly tilted her head, which happened to be on Zhao Lin's body, and then she heard a slap, something was facing her It came off, but missed her on the head.

"Are you okay? Did you get hit?" Zhao Lin's voice came from behind Qi Ke in an unhurried manner.

"Fuck! What was that just now?" Qi Ke collected herself with lingering fear, and only then did she realize that it was Zhaolin's hand that was covering her forehead.

"It's the weapon you activated. It lost control just now." Zhaolin gently pulled Qi Ke's shoulder, turned her around, checked her face to make sure there was no injury, and then picked up the bracelet from the ground, "You used too much force?" fierce."

"Excessive force? Did you really almost hit me just now?" Because the incident happened suddenly, Qi Ke didn't see what the black shadow was, and he dodged it completely out of instinct, "Well, my own weapon hit me. What will be the consequence?"

"Even if it's you, if you get hit by this, a piece of your forehead will be sunken, and then I will have to stuff you into the medical cabin for treatment." Zhaolin raised his hand and stroked Qi Ke's right forehead, "If you were hit just now, Honestly, don't want the right half of your face."

"So did the slap hit your hand just now?" Qi Ke remembered the terrible sound, and checked Zhao Lin's hand, "You didn't get hit, did you?"

"I'm fine, it's a small thing for me." Zhaolin stuffed the bracelet into Qi Ke's hand, "Try again, this time slow down, the lighter the force at the beginning, the better, and gradually increase the force."

"What am I provoking? A stick? A whip?"

"Stick, about a foot."

"Ah? So short? It's one foot long, so it can only be used as a throwing stick, and it's the shortest size. This close combat distance is a little scary."

"It's normal to be afraid, you're not good at learning, wait until your strength and skills reach a certain level, for example..." Zhao Lin searched on the ground, picked up a small stone, put his fingers together in front of Qi Ke, and then spread out his hands, The little stone was crushed into powder, "When you have this ability, let alone the shortest size stick, even if the opponent is holding a knife, you have enough courage to slap someone close to you regardless of the threat. People get concussions."

"Alas!"

(End of this chapter)