broken destiny

Hall Master Ye paused and continued.

"This needle and this storage ring were discovered at the scene by the senior who rescued you. I kept them for you before, and now I will return them to you." After saying this, a strange pattern appeared out of thin air in the hand of Hall Master Ye. A beautiful ring and a needle were immediately placed on the table.

Wang Xingli stared at the items on the table with fiery eyes. Needless to say, he knew that this storage ring was worth a lot of money. After all, he had never seen anyone wear it in his life. After a while, Wang Xingli picked up the needle from the table and said: "Palace Master Ye, this needle is a clue to the family feud. I don't know how much this ring is worth. Just treat it as payment for the past year." Pay for the privilege.”

Palace Master Ye looked at Wang Xingli with a little surprise and said: "You are calm in every situation, brave and resourceful, yes, yes, but this storage ring is not enough for you to obtain such privileges. You still have to thank the immortal senior, he gave He gave me something that I can't refuse. Take this storage ring. You can use it when you reach the Spiritual Transformation Realm and have spiritual consciousness. But don't take it out before you reach the Spiritual Transformation Realm. For ordinary disciples, Said, it is still valuable, by the way, I would like to remind you that this needle is specially made, generally only the elder level can have it, when I got it, it smelled of Lithospermum, this kind of elixir is rare. "

As he spoke, Palace Master Ye picked up the ring and approached the needle in Wang Xingli's hand. An imperceptible ray of light flashed and the needle disappeared. Then Palace Master Ye handed the ring to Wang Xingli and continued.

"In the future, you will still have your previous privileges. After all, that is the help you had before and it is not extra. I hope you can make good use of it. In addition, your privileges were directly provided by Elder Qiao. He said before that you have a good foundation and you are a good person." Miao Zi, it seems that he is right, Elder Qiao is mainly responsible for managing the handyman disciples and is in charge of Hunyuan Pavilion. If you need anything, you can go to him."

After saying that, Hall Master Ye continued to pick up the book on the table and continued reading.

Seeing that Hall Master Ye was silent, Wang Xingli cupped his fists and saluted.

"Thank you, Master, I will take my leave now."

Wang Xingli turned around and walked out of the study room, closed the door smoothly, and exhaled heavily, but saw that his back was already wet. Wang Xingli did not dare to stay, so he put on the ring in his hand and walked out of Wanshu Pavilion.

Wang Xingli's brain was still complicated after walking a long way. On the way to the training room, he kept thinking about the information he had just obtained. He didn't expect that his enemy, Palace Master Ye, who didn't even know "him", knew it better than he did.

"Maybe I will really avenge you. After all, there is someone supervising this." Wang Xingli said, subconsciously turning the ring on his middle finger.

After finishing the transfer, Wang Xingli realized that the ring was missing. He was a little confused for a moment, and his mind went straight: "Dianzhu Ye regretted it? It's impossible. If he wanted to keep it for himself, there was no need to take it out. Did he drop it? It's impossible, I'm wearing it. When I put it on, the ring felt quite tight. Could it be?!"

In order to confirm his suspicion, Wang Xingli looked around and saw no one around, so he whispered to his middle finger.

"Destiny, is it you?"

"Destiny, are you awake?"

……

He shouted several times, knocked several times, and rubbed several times, but there was no reaction on his fingers.

Seeing that he couldn't figure out this thing in a short time, Wang Xingli hurried to his training room. This time he didn't go to the handyman disciple to register or anything. After all, it was nice to have privileges.

In the training room, Wang Xingli Wang rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and put the ring close to his eyebrows.

"Life……"

"Stop talking, just listen to me quietly." Before Wang Xingli could finish speaking, a weak but gentle female voice came.

"There is a lot of soul power in this ring, which is very useful to me, but it has not been completely absorbed by me. The total storage space of the ring is 81 cubic meters, which is currently... fused... by me. cubic meter."

When Wang Xingli paused for a long time after hearing this, he almost felt like he was deaf, when a voice came again in his mind.

"I will continue to fuse spaces in the future. You can use it but not more than three times a day. When using it, put the item close to the ring on the middle finger of your right hand and concentrate on meditating. By the way, the space I merged has a lower energy than your living space. You can also... put things in. For now... I can only help you so much."

After another long pause, Wang Xingli, who confirmed that she was no longer talking, was still stunned and shocked.

Isn’t that much? This is an artifact! ! !

The excited Wang Xingli looked around for items to try, when he happened to see the boxing skills on the table in front of him.

Wang Xingli quickly picked it up and thought to himself, "Put it in." A slight dizziness suddenly appeared. When Wang Xingli recovered, he realized that his martial arts skills were gone.

"It seems that it really can't be used multiple times, as if the body has been hollowed out. Oh, no, I have to take out the martial arts skills once they are in, so I have to take them out. Anyway, I can use them three times a day. Let's use them again."

After saying that, Wang Xingli concentrated his mind and thought to himself "take out the martial arts". A flash of lightning seemed to pass through his brain, and a strong feeling of dizziness made Wang Xingli slowly fall down, with a little tear in the corner of his eye.

"Continuous use will kill people."

About half an hour later. In the training room, Wang Xingli woke up and was squatting on a horse with his eyes closed and muttering in a low voice. After a while, Wang Xingli opened his eyes, took a step slowly with his left foot, and slammed his right arm towards the wooden stake in front of him.

"Collapsing Mountain Fist·Cracking Stone!"

The wooden pile made a "bang" sound, but there was indeed no change. Looking at the wooden pile carefully, there was no sign of dents on it.

‘That’s not right. Why can’t I feel that the power in my arm didn’t come out? Forget it, it shocked me in turn. ’ Wang Xingli looked depressed.

"try again."

After saying that, Wang Xingli used his strength to hit the wooden pile again.

"boom."

"Hiss~~ My fucking m...my arm is numb to death. This wooden stake is really hard, and it doesn't come with the wooden strip for testing. I don't know how strong this punch is. ." Wang Xingli complained while shaking his arms.

After relaxing for a while, Wang Xingli focused his attention on the "Collapse Mountain Fist" again: "The power of gathering one yuan at the first level is enough to crack rocks, the power of gathering two yuan at the second level is enough to break rocks, and the power of gathering three yuan at the third level is enough to collapse a mountain. Theoretically, the gathered Yuan Power is getting bigger and bigger. But the techniques described in the book are not the same, so what’s the point?”

After all, the time to practice was very limited, so Wang Xingli decided to find the answer through experiments.

Then there were constant sounds in the training room.

"boom."

"boom."

"Ah! My hand hurts."

"boom."

"Fuck."

……