I was straight from the start

The jade itself will also carry a little warmth, as if it has become a living person. This kind of jade can only be owned by extremely righteous people, otherwise it will not be able to suppress the evil spirit of jade, and it is easy to go crazy.

The Blood Jade Waist Plaque on Wan Fengge was given to him by the sect master at his coming-of-age ceremony. His father knew that he was the most upright person, and he was recognized as the master by the Blood Jade Society.

Wan Fengge was a little overjoyed, and hastily bit her finger, and smeared the blood on the fan bone. The blood was absorbed by the jade fan, and condensed into a spot of blood, which was regarded as a successful identification.

Just as Wan Fengge raised the corners of his mouth, Jiang Li suddenly said, "It's a snake bone umbrella! It's so beautiful!"

Over there, Jiang Li didn't pay attention to Wan Fengge's movements at all, he was still squatting in front of the pile of spiritual artifacts, and took out another white bone umbrella from inside.

The umbrella handle is engraved with cumbersome ancient texts. The joints are distinct. The umbrella surface is thin, like skin, with tiny scales on it. Two amber cat-eye crystals are dropped from the red string under the umbrella handle. , rumor has it that those are the eyes of the White Snake and where the Umbrella Spirit resides.

Wan Fengge was still stunned in amazement, but didn't realize that such a rumored ancient artifact would appear here, no wonder the skeleton and white bones could be cultivated into a demon.

Jiang Li cried out in pain: "Ah, it hurts."

The snake bone umbrella fell to the ground, and the faint blood was sucked away by the umbrella. Wan Fengge was pulled back to his senses by the sound of pain, and pulled Jiang Li's hand in panic. Oozed from the wound.

Wan Fengge hurriedly went to Jiang Li to touch the treasure bag and look for the wound medicine, but Jiang Li withdrew his hand and stared at the snake bone umbrella on the ground. The umbrella had absorbed his blood. The golden ancient text turned black little by little, this is the confession of the Lord.

Wan Fengge was shocked: "How is it possible..."

The snake-bone umbrella is a murder weapon, and it has always been something that Moxiu looks for and wants to recognize the master. This recognizes Jiang Li as the master, but it is not good.

Wan Fengge couldn't care about Jiang Li's injury, and was about to reach for the snake bone umbrella, but Jiang Li snatched it first.

Jiang Li closed the snake bone umbrella, opened it again, stroked the black ancient script on the handle, and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful, it recognizes me as the master! Isn't it amazing?"

"Cut off contact soon, throw it away, this is an unknown umbrella." Wan Fengge rushed to grab the umbrella, but Jiang Li dodged it.

The young man curled his lips and said: "I don't, if you say that the blood jade is also an evil thing, don't you use it too. I like this umbrella, and it will be my weapon from now on."

After all, Jiang Li changed hands, and the snake bone umbrella slowly shrunk. When it shrank to the size of a hairpin, Jiang Li inserted it into his hair. The amber snake eyes tied with red strings fell to his ears, which set off the beauty of the umbrella. The face, don't have a taste.

Wan Fengge opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something more, but suddenly she was covered with a piece of clothing, and then a strong force hit her.

Wan Fengge didn't have time to react at all, she was pushed straight on, she thought she was going to be a mess, but before she even touched the ground, someone snatched her up and made a meat pad.

However, before the buffer was over, the person under him groaned and trembled uncontrollably. After that, the two of them slanted and rolled down beside the pile of spiritual artifacts together.

Wan Fengge didn't have time to slow down, she stopped and pulled the clothes on her head, and turned Jiang Li's body to examine carefully.

He could hear clearly just now, the sound of a sharp weapon piercing his skin, and the muffled groan, mixed with the pain he endured, Jiang Li must have been injured.

Sure enough, Jiang Li's snow-white inner shirt was already red, and there was a thin cut on the shoulder armor, presumably some sharp spiritual weapon fell on it just now.

Wan Fengge's expression changed slightly, but he saw Jiang Li waving his hand: "It's okay, trauma, I'm really going to have something to do if you have something to do, the second elder must chop me up, it's important to deal with Mrs. Bone first."

Jiang Li jumped up, not even happy to smack the ashes on his body, he drew a slender sword from the pile of spiritual artifacts on one side, and stood in front of him.

A dozen or so steps away from them, a beautiful woman wearing a Jiangli jade crown on her wrist stood upright, as if in a daze, it was the Bone Lady.