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Chapter 505

After confirming the depth under the black hole, Yang Tianming then jumped and jumped down.

As soon as he jumped down, Yang Tianming was stunned.

There is a lot of space below, with some stuff piled up.

There are a lot of those things, here and there, it's like walking into a cemetery, here and there are a small pile.

Yang Tianming was surprised that he saw that the small group closest to him were all weapons!

Knife, gun, sword, hammer, bow and arrow...

There are hundreds of pieces.

And the first time she saw it, Yang Tianming was sure that these were not ordinary weapons.

All are magic weapons!

In terms of quality... you can't tell at a glance because these magic weapons are too broken.

Without spiritual power, you can tell with the naked eye that it is really rusty and incomplete, and some of them are even broken in half!

But even a broken magic weapon is also a magic weapon.

If you are an ordinary practitioner, it is useless.

But Yang Tianming had a Panlong Cauldron, and he used the Panlong Cauldron to refine it again and then dissolved it all. All the broken magic weapons were only used as a rare material, and they were already valuable.

No matter how many things he is, since it is a masterless thing, it is useless to take it.

Yang Tianming immediately put it in the space ring.

But less than half of the installation, the space ring is full and I can't fit it in...

Although this is just a small pile, Yang Tianming's space ring is not big at all, and there are some mixed things piled up inside. It is already the limit to be able to hold so many.

Seeing that there were so many broken magic weapons left on the ground, I couldn't help feeling distressed.

It's a waste!

However, just as Yang Tianming looked around and saw if there was anything valuable, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He saw a small pile again.

That small pile is actually...

ring?

At this moment, Yang Tianming's heart couldn't help but pound.

It won't be true...

The dark green light above is very light, so the surrounding light is very dark and it is not clear.

But Yang Tianming is so familiar with the style of this ring.

It's exactly the same as the space ring in his hand!

If these are space rings, wouldn’t there be a few hundred?

Yang Tianming felt that his idea was too crazy. There were no such many space rings in the world.

Not to mention a few hundred, even if you take out a few, it will be enough to cause a sensation in the entire world of Taoism.

But the fact is right in front of you...

Yang Tianming resisted his restless heartbeat, squatted down and picked up a ring, trying to enter it with his mental power.

The result failed.

Yang Tianming smiled bitterly. It turns out that he was thinking too much. How could he be so many space rings?

As a result, the next moment, he thought of another possibility!

These space rings are not own, and there are restrictions on themselves. Except for the owner of the ring, the mental power of others cannot be accessed.

Unless you break the original spiritual mark!

The space ring in his hand was found in the silver box world. After the blood-dropping device, it really became his space ring.

Could it be that the ring here also needs a blood-dropping device?

I'm really unwilling to give up if I don't try...

If these rings on the ground were all space rings, they could no longer be described as Da.

Yang Tianming quickly bit his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood in the middle finger, and dripped on the ring.

Normally, the blood-dropping device is not that simple, especially the one with the main one

Magic weapons, the spiritual mark of the master of the magic weapon, will automatically resist and reject all external forces when encountering the blood-dropping device.

However, Yang Tianming has been different from others since he was a child. The magic weapon given to him by Sister Zi, whether it is a master or a master, as long as his blood drops, the original spiritual imprint will disappear.

Therefore, Yang Tianming's blood-dropping device has always been easier and more convenient than others.

A drop of blood dripped on the ring, and a bright light suddenly radiated on the surface of the silver ring. The light light flew in a flash and everything returned to normal.

Yang Tianming used his mental power to penetrate again...

This time I actually went in!

It is indeed a space ring, and the space is almost the same as what he uses now.

Yang Tianming was overjoyed and went to see the remaining rings...

No need to try it, it’s definitely correct to install it all!

Yang Tianming picked up the space rings on the ground one by one, and received them from the space ring, picking up one and counting one.

When the last number came out, Yang Tianming himself couldn't believe it.

Together with the space ring containing the space ring, there are a total of 328 space rings!

Yang Tianming felt like a thrifty family for the first time.

Isn't this rich enough to rival a country?

Yang Tianming resisted his ecstasy and hurried to see the other small piles.

He knew that this was just the beginning.

There are at least a hundred such small piles around!

Yang Tianming paid attention to whether there were any dangers around him, and checked these small piles one by one.

These small piles can be said to have everything, and they are classified into categories.

Most of them are broken magic weapons, but according to the degree of damage, they are piled into different small piles, each pile with hundreds of pieces, and dozens of piles!

In addition, there are elixirs, exercises, utensils, gold and silver, rare materials, maps, ancient paintings, porcelain...

There are more than 130 piles in total, covering almost anything used by monks.

But Yang Tianming saw something very strange. There were no items such as ghost pills and spirit stones here.

Logically speaking, if you store so many resources for practicing Taoism, you should also have ghost pills and spirit stones, so why don’t you have one?

I checked it carefully again, but nothing was revealed.

And Yang Tianming has all included these more than 130 resources, no matter what they can or cannot be used.

Anyway, he has a lot of space rings now...

In the end, I installed thirty-six space rings before I could complete all the supplies!

Yang Tianming is not a greedy person, but he still feels happy that he has gained so many practical materials at one time.

But his purpose was to make a death order from scratch, and he didn't find any one that was a death order...

Yang Tianming was unwilling to give up. He couldn't find what he wanted, but unexpectedly he found a large number of them.

But after another careful search, nothing appeared again, he had to leave here, use the crescent moon bow to jump back to the hall.

Looking around the hall again, Yang Tianming shook his head and prepared to leave.

The door of the hall was opened at some point.

This time, it was not only the crack in the door, but the eight doors, all opened, as if this was the most grand ceremony!

Yang Tianming walked out of the hall and looked back.

He always felt that he had forgotten something...

But that doesn't matter anymore.

Go out of the hall and walk down the steps.

As a result, Yang Tianming was stunned when he walked on.

Below the steps, Qin Shihuang, Ma Yi and others who were tied up by him were gone!

Only Bai Qi is still here. "Brother Bai, what happened?" Yang Tianming asked hurriedly.
Chapter completed!
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