Tomb Robbery: Successor to the King, starting in Yunnan Worm Valley

Chapter 423 Not Qualified
  A true traditionalist monster.

It's as evil as the fox ghost and mountain spirit that came out of "Liao Zhai" and "Zi Buyu".

Kind of interesting.

The old man lowered his head and saw that Wang Ye didn't respond, so he thought that Wang Ye had been fooled.

Then he raised the cane in his hand.

A white steel needle suddenly shot out from the end of the cane.

Every steel needle has a lingering black air on it.

Wang Ye calmly stretched out his fingers, the Dragon God Armor appeared on his hand, and took seven steel needles at once.

The steel needle is extremely taxing, but there is still no way to break the defense.

Wang Ye's defense is a bit exaggerated now.

After the steel needle hit Wang Ye's body, it bent directly.

Wang Ye reached out and took down the seven steel needles.

They are all silvery white, rather like the vellus hairs of some animal.

The evil spirit lingering above is quite strong, and it is definitely not an ordinary thing.

Looking at the skinny old man again, the expression on his face had collapsed.

Seeing seven silver needles being held in Wang Ye's hand, his eyes almost popped out and they fell to the ground.

"Impossible! Impossible! How could my seven-star white hair be blocked by you? Who are you? Are you really a descendant of Guanshan Taibao?"

Wang Ye sneered.

"Guanshan Taibao? Not worthy."

The thin old man was shocked again.

Are Guanshan Taibao not qualified?
  "So, who are you?"

Wang Ye laughed again.

"You don't deserve to know that this is your natal magic weapon, right? I'll accept it."

Does Wang Ye know that the silver needle in his hand is the natal magic weapon of the old man opposite?

Because when Wang Ye picked up the seven silver needles, the system prompt sounded.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the magic weapon Seven-Star White Hair and gaining 70 points of national fortune."

In Wang Ye's opinion, it was just ordinary.

But this thing is quite similar to some of the hidden weapons in Honeycomb Mountain.

It would be good for Yao Meier to use.

Meimei'er has obtained the true inheritance of Honeycomb Mountain Pinsmith Li. Not only is she very skilled in unlocking various mechanisms, but she is also good at using hidden weapons.

We already have a slingshot, and it would be good to give Meili a set of seven-star white-haired silver needles for self-defense.

Well, if anyone provokes this girl in the future, I'm afraid he will have to suffer a lot.

Of course, our girls are kind-hearted and will never take the initiative to bully good people.
  After Wang Ye finished speaking, he waved to Yao Meier behind him.

The girl came up a little confused.

"This thing is called Seven-Star Pekoe. You can use it as a flying needle in the pin device, but it is much more powerful than the flying needle, and it is poisonous."

Wang Ye was afraid that Yao Meier wouldn't understand what evil was, so he just said it was poisonous.

Mo Mei'er had just been stunned by the little old man's ghostly sound attack, and she took the silver needle in a daze.

The skinny old man opposite was completely collapsed.

That is indeed its natal magic weapon.

In the process of cultivation, some fairies and monsters will refine a certain part of their body and turn it into a natal magic weapon that is connected with their own thoughts and is extremely powerful.

The natal magic weapon of this mouse is the seven white hairs on its tail, which are refined into seven-star white hair silver needles.

A magical weapon that only took a person's cultivation level to be refined into one. It is extremely powerful and can be concealed. This has always been the skill of this big rat.

Unexpectedly, it did not cause any trouble to Wang Ye at all.

Moreover, Wang Ye didn't like this thing at all even though he knew it was his natal magic weapon.

When he changed hands, he gave away seven seven-star white needles.

Give it away!
  This is simply the biggest insult to the skinny old man. But the old man also knew that he was no match for Wang Ye. Even his magical weapon had been taken away. He had no other thoughts at all, so he turned around and wanted to escape.

It's just that the old man forgot that he still had flying tiger claws on his body.

Originally, this hidden weapon made of fine steel would not have much impact on the old man.

The old man knocked the stick in his hand on the flying tiger's claw, and a layer of rust began to spread on the outside of the flying tiger's claw.

Wang Ye was not anxious at all, and his hands shook.

A cold air spread along the steel cable of Flying Tiger's claws to the claws.

The rust that had just appeared on the claws was immediately covered with white frost and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the cold air penetrated into the old man's body.

The old man's eyes suddenly turned blood red, as if he had been burned, and there was a burst of white gas all over his body.

This barely blocked the cold air released by Wang Ye using Naiqiong Shenbing.

But before the old man could use any more tricks, Wang Ye was already tired of playing.

This old man obviously doesn't have much ability anymore.

The demon immortal who has been cultivating for seven years is nothing more than this.

Wang Ye opened his left hand and released the red lotus fire from hell.

The fire lotus seeds hit the old man one after another.

At first, a few old men could barely resist.

He waved the cane in his hand and hit it on the fire lotus seed, which turned out to be a ball of flame.

But it soon became unstoppable.

The fire lotus seeds hit the old man directly.

The old man screamed.

Then the whole body turned into a ball of fire.

In the light of the fire, what was burning changed from a skinny old man over a foot tall to a big rat over a foot long, covered in black and with a few rings of white hair on the tip of its tail.

The rats were burned and crawling everywhere.

Wang Ye raised his hand and was controlled by ten times gravity again.

For a moment, it was like pressing slow play, and the mouse's speed suddenly slowed down.

A pair of eyes inside the flame were full of despair.

Soon it stopped moving.

The entire tomb began to smell richer than when the female corpse was burning.

It still has that cold fragrance.

Wang Ye frowned slightly.

He raised his hand and used the wind control skill to blow as much of the aroma produced by the burning rat into his imaginary space.

Although this fragrance did not have any impact on Wang Ye himself, Wang Ye could feel it.

This aroma has a strange effect on people's spirits.

Wang Ye's guess was soon verified because Wang Ye heard the system prompt.

"Congratulations to the host for killing the Chu Di Ling Li Rat and gaining 500 points of national luck."

It turned out to be a national fortune and no experience.

Pity.

On the other side, several people next to him breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that the biggest threat in front of them has disappeared, everyone began to study the content of the ghost sounds recorded by Professor Sun just now.

"Wuxia Coffin Mountain, earthly immortals are hiding in seclusion; dragons spit water, ancient tombs left pictures, Wuhou hides his soldiers, coffins fascinate souls, and the gates of life are connected, one song and one tail; twenty-four thousand, seven out of every hundred, what on earth is it? What does it mean? Every sentence is strange and vague."

Soon Professor Hu Bayi, Sun and Fatty Wang were both in trouble.

"It seems that there is a map about the ancient tomb hidden in the place where the dragons spit water? Then you can find the map after you find the Shengmen in the coffin building?"

Hu Bayi bit the bullet and started to crack it.

(End of this chapter)