Picking Up Attributes From Today Chapter 67: Recognize the Lord by dripping blood, not shameful descendants

　　"Artifact???"

　　 Meng Lei exclaimed: "Is it so awesome?"

　　 "Awesome?"

　　The old man was slightly surprised, and immediately explained with a smile: "An artifact is a weapon that can only be used by the superlative gods. It is unmatched in power and can destroy the world!

　　 The body of the fire dragon was great, and the flesh was no less powerful than the pure fire dragon king. It only took one step to break through to the [Dragon King] realm!

　　 That's the case. I was still killed by this spear that flew from nowhere. Can you imagine how sharp this spear was? "

　　 The old man sighed faintly: "Slaying the pinnacle of the sanctuary is like a pig-butting dog. Throughout the entire sky continent, only artifacts have such power! Therefore, I call it [Skillful Spear]!"

　　 "It turns out to be an artifact!!!"

　　Meng Lei stroked the black spear, and excitement flashed in his eyes, but immediately became depressed: "Even if it is an artifact, I can't use it!"

　　The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "The artifact is alive, you haven't got its approval yet, of course you can't use it! Come on, try a drop of blood and see if you can accept it!"

　　"Drip blood to recognize the Lord?"

　　 Monray looked at the old man: "Will this thing have an owner? What if it is an owner? I don't want to die young inexplicably!"

　　 "No!"

　　 The old man smiled and shook his head: "If there is a master, it will not be left here for more than 20,000 years. I guess its owner has either fallen or abandoned it!

　　 Anyway, you can try with confidence, even if you fail to recognize the Lord, there will be no bad consequences! "

　　 "Really?!"

　　 Meng Lei is dubious, he doesn't believe this old man who suddenly appeared, but the temptation of the artifact is so great that Meng Lei thinks he can't resist it!

　　 "People who die and birds are in the sky, will not die for thousands of years!"

　　"I ask for wealth and risk, fight it!!!"

　　 Meng Lei gritted his teeth and dripped a drop of blood!

　　"Om——"

　　 The blood dripped onto the surface of the black spear, as if dripping onto a sponge, weirdly infiltrating into it. At the same time, the black spear suddenly trembled!

　　 "Cracking--"

　　 A dazzling purple electric current gushes out of the spear, spraying towards Mon Lei, and Mon Lei is overwhelmed by the purple electric current before he can escape!

　　 "Cracking!"

　　Meng Lei was struck by lightning, his hair exploded instantly, and his body twitched violently, as if he shook his head-pill ten pounds!

　　 "This... how could this be?"

　　 The old man’s face changed drastically, and his face was full of weirdness: "I clearly sensed that the spiritual imprint left by the master of the Gunslinger had dissipated 14,000 years ago, indicating that it has long been an unowned thing. Why did this appear? Kind of situation?"

　　The owner of the artifact must be a god!

　　 There is no doubt about this!

　　The things of the gods!

　　A mere mortal... how dare to watch?

　　 If it hadn't been sensed that the spiritual imprint in the Gunslinger would have dissipated long ago, the old man would never dare to let Monray try to subdue this artifact!

　　 In case of being discovered by its owner, not only will the Lei be finished, but he will also have to suffer. He has already died once, but he doesn't want to die a second time! ! !

　　 So, the old man didn't expect this situation now. He doesn't know whether this is a necessary process for the slasher to recognize the master, or whether Meng Lei triggered some kind of prohibition in the slasher, which is unlucky!

　　 The old man doesn’t know all these, all he can do is pray!

　　 "Dragon God bless!"

　　 "Cracking--"

　　 The purple electric current is still hitting, and Monray's twitching has not stopped. The only thing that makes the old man a little relieved is that Monray's vitality is still strong...

　　 "Dragon God bless!"

　　 "This kid is my junior, don't let him hang..."

　　The dragon **** in the dark seems to have heard the call of the old man. As time passed slowly, the purple current gushing out of the black spear finally began to weaken!

　　 gradually--

　　 The purple electric current enveloped Meng Lei like a swallow returning home, slowly retracting into the black spear, Meng Lei's body also stopped twitching and trembling!

　　"hiccup——"

　　 Meng Lei burped, and a puff of black smoke came out of his mouth. He was really embarrassed at the moment, his hair was upside down, his whole body was charred as black as charcoal, just like a black version of the magic boy Nezha. !

　　 "Little guy, how are you?"

　　The old man's face is tense, he can't wait to ask!

　　 Meng Lei turned his head and looked at the old man. Because his body was still in a state of paralysis, his movements seemed very mechanical. He split his mouth and revealed a white tooth: "It looks like... succeeded!"

　　 "Looks like? Success?"

　　The old man stayed for a while: "Did you succeed?"

　　Meng Lei did not answer, but looked at the black spear and hooked his finger slightly. A strange scene happened—

　　 I saw Meng Lei exerted his milk-feeding strength and couldn't pull the black spear...it moved, and it pulled itself out of the dragon's head, then soared into the air and flew in front of Meng Lei!

　　 "Go--"

　　Meng Lei sensed the mysterious connection with the black spear, pointed out the void, and gave the order!

　　"咻——"

　　The black spear suddenly turned into a purple lightning, and it shot at the rock wall in an instant. With a crisp sound, the rock wall that could not even melt the hot magma was pierced out of a hole, and the spear was deeply submerged in it!

　　 "Come on!"

　　 Meng Lei beckoned, and the black spear flew back again, suspended in front of Meng Lei, standing still~ IndoMTL.com~ Very obedient!

　　 "The artifact! This is the artifact!"

　　 The old man’s eyes brightened, and he laughed cheerfully: "Old man, I have countless refining tools, and I am known as the greatest refining master in the empire, but I have never refined such a magical device that controls and moves at will. !"

　　"The word "artifact" is worthy of the name!"

　　 "It's really a good baby!"

　　Meng Lei stroked the black spear, just like petting a beloved woman: "Moreover, it is of thunder attribute, and it matches my attribute. It's a good baby!"

　　Meng Lei is really happy. Looking at all the lightning magic, his favorite is the Thunder Spear. This magic is very domineering, and the single-body lethality is the most amazing!

　　, directly nail the enemy to death with one shot!

　　How overbearing?

　　 So, Gunslinger is in line with Monray's wishes!

　　 is perfect!

　　 "How many great beings have struggled for a lifetime, but they have not been able to get a artifact!"

The old man 　　 laughed and said: "And you are not the age of a weak crown, but you get it for nothing. Such an opportunity is really envious of others! However, remember to use it properly and don't show it lightly!"

　　 "The truth about money is not clear...I understand!"

　　 Meng Lei nodded repeatedly, and continued to stroke his beloved spear!

　　 "Just understand!"

　　 The old man touched his beard, and his face was relieved. However, Meng Lei’s next sentence made his face completely dark. He only heard Meng Lei’s words: "I just don’t know **** the gun. Can’t dissect this dragon corpse?

　　啧啧, this is the corpse of the sanctuary dragon. If its dragon crystal is taken out, it will definitely sell for a sky-high price! "

　　The old man's forehead was violent with blue veins, and his face was as dark as the bottom of the pot. He stared at Meng Lei viciously, and yelled: "You shameless offspring!"