I have his heart

Chapter 140 The Mask and the Small Lock
The person Liu Ming thought of was Meng Yan.

Meng Yan has never had a weapon, and she can transform into a demon body. She is stronger than Liu Ming, so she is suitable for using the black stick.

With a plan in mind, he didn't summon the black stick immediately.

When it entered the container and the lid of the container was about to close, Liu Ming suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

The little black stick jumped out hastily, this time instead of teasing Liu Ming, it jumped onto Liu Ming's shoulder and rubbed it against his shoulder, the intention of currying favor was very obvious.

Liu Ming picked up the black stick, no longer feeling heavy, and suddenly realized: "It can control its own weight!"

He looked carefully at the handwriting on the stick, and his face suddenly became darker than that of the little stick: "You bullied me for my poor study, right? Is it Xiaobian or Oracle bone inscription?"

Liu Ming put away the stick and entered the mustard space, feeling very happy in his heart: "Meng Yan can play the best role in his hands, and it can be regarded as solving a problem!"

"The remaining two spots are mine!"

He checked the shelf again and prayed secretly: "Five Elements Jue! Five Elements Jue!"

"Ok?"

Liu Ming stopped at the end of the fifth giant cabinet, staring at the black mask on the shelf, in a daze.

"Other things, at least a little sensitive, this thing seems to be an ordinary artifact?"

"Is there anything completely useless in the secret vault?"

Liu Ming believes that no one in the academy is a fool, either because this thing has a special purpose, or there are some restrictions on using it.

"There is a limit! OK!"

Liu Ming's eyes were filled with brilliance: "The black stick requires strength, but when you think about the enemy, the surprised expression on the enemy's face makes you a little excited!"

"Besides, if you read the exercises, you will occupy the quota. It doesn't matter if you try the utensils and put them back!"

Thinking of this, Liu Ming triggered the restriction and opened the container.

"Huh? No movement!"

He smiled: "I'll take it myself!"

Grasping the mask with his probe, Liu Ming felt a coolness spread along his arms, making him feel comfortable all over.

"Try it on!"

He gestured twice and slapped it on his face.

"broken!"

A barb suddenly appeared inside the mask, and it pricked his face lightly, and blood oozed out.

The mask was stained with blood and immediately shone with brilliance.

The coercion spread, and the secret vault was shaken, and the huge cabinet creaked and trembled.

"The blood of the host has been checked, and it meets the conditions, so you can recognize the host!"

"Hey! Wait!" Liu Ming exclaimed.

"The recognition of the master is complete!" The mask was played very happily, and he ignored him, the so-called host, and insisted on putting it on.

With a tingling scalp and a splitting headache, the mask slowly melted into a trickle that seeped into the face.

"Disappeared?"

Liu Ming became depressed, looked up and looked around, and shouted: "Did you see it? I didn't say I wanted a mask, it relied on me!"

"This is not a quota, right? Right?"

The huge cabinet stood cold and echoed, but no one paid attention to it.

"Yeah! You heard it, so you can understand my difficulties!" Liu Ming said with a livid face, as a matter of course.

But his heart was broken: "Damn you, I was deceived!"

"According to Master's stubborn temperament, there is a high probability that I am unlucky!"

"The mask that no one wants is specially put here to deceive people. I was careless and thought that other people were as kind as me. In fact, this is where people cannibalize people. I have to learn to be a bad person!"

Consciousness returned to his mind, Liu Ming shouted at the dangling mask: "Get out of here! What kind of demon mask is just a thing that can be disguised, and it needs divine blood to open it. There are no god hairs. Where can I go to get a god?" Blood!"

The Mustard Dimension has the body training formula of gods and demons, and he asked Han Qianxun for information about gods.

absolutely not!

Sima Changlong was by his side at the time, curling his lips and said with a smile: "This is the real world, and it's not described in some street novels. Where there are demons, there are gods!"

Sima Changlong's eyes clearly believed that Liu Ming was a sophomore boy.

At that time Liu Ming didn't have a lighter in his hand, nor did he have a phosphor cannon, otherwise he might have burnt this weed into ashes.

Liu Ming resigned to his fate, who is playing a prank, if he is serious, he is stupid!

No longer the excitement he had when he first started, he wandered around aimlessly, vowing secretly: "Unless the heart is throbbing, I will never touch any utensils!"

"Um"

Having made a decision just now, Liu Ming felt as if his heart had been hit by a heavy hammer, his body was suddenly locked, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"This movement is too loud! It's about to shock me to death!" He managed to stand still, and quickly found the target: "It's a lock!"

His eyes met the simple little lock in the container, and a rhythm far more turbulent than the black stick came.

If the black sticks used to be young artists playing flutes and showing off their skills, now they are giant men with hairy chests beating drums, and there are hundreds of sets in total.

Liu Ming performed the Dragon Elephant Opening Skill, strengthened his body, protected his whole body, and slowly came to the container where the ancient lock was.

"bring it on!"

He was drenched in sweat, his legs and feet were a little weak, and he summoned Xiaosuo with his hand.

Whoosh!
The container was opened, and the little lock flew into Liu Ming's hands, looking very well-behaved.

"I believe in your evil!"

How could Liu Ming be confused by appearances, he looked carefully at Xiaosuo.

After looking over and over for a long time, I didn't even have a name.

He sighed: "You can't be willful, what I need is the Five Elements Law. Even if you are a weapon of the heavenly level or even above the heavenly level, I can only reluctantly give up."

Suppressing the reluctance in his heart, he controlled his body and walked away slowly with great perseverance. Liu Ming admired himself very much, and at the same time hated the "mask of gods and demons".

Originally a set of formulas, a heaven-level weapon, his plan was very appropriate.

As a result, a mask was inserted horizontally, and the plan came to naught!

Just as Liu Ming thought of the mask, the phantom in his mind suddenly became agitated and flew out with a whoosh.

With lightning speed, it hooked the little lock and hit it on the head.

Liu Ming was in a hurry: "It's fine if you forcefully recognize the master, and now you dare to pull weapons randomly!"

This matter is absolutely not allowed, he has had enough of being a small subject again and again!

The five-element primordial fluid in the meridian was bubbling, the primordial energy in the dantian trembled violently, and Liu Ming punched a thousand catty fall.

Fist wind enveloped the mask and the small lock, and the two objects fell suddenly, almost falling to the ground.

Liu Ming stood with his waist pinched, and said viciously: "Small! You just need to clean up, I will beat you until you are submissive!"

"Chaos red piercing willows!"

He didn't intend to stop, he punched out one after another, causing the two objects to fly around.

"Hehe! It's so comfortable!" Liu Ming raised his head and laughed wildly.

Batu Cave bestowed magic formulas to force him to unify the five elements, but he couldn't find the person behind it.

Now that Xiaosuo and the mask hit the muzzle of the gun, he didn't bother to care about gains and losses, he just wanted to beat them hard.

"I don't care if you are smart or not, wait until you feel comfortable!" Liu Ming shouted while punching.

Even if he hit the mask and his head hurt, he felt the depression in his chest was relieved.

At first the two utensils could dodge, and then they fell to the ground. Ren Liuming endured the turbulent punches, but he honestly endured them.

"Hmph! You guys are acquainted!"

Liu Ming clapped his palms, feeling refreshed.

Whoosh!
The mask pulled up the small locks and flew into Liu Ming's mind like lightning. It turned out that they were just pretending to give in.

"I……"

Just as Liu Ming opened his mouth, a voice sounded from the secret vault: "The selection is complete, exit immediately!"

"damn it!"

Liu Ming cursed loudly.

When he opened his eyes and saw Han Qianxun and the others, his face immediately collapsed!

(End of this chapter)