Chapter 217 (1/2)
”What is the effect of the ring?” Xiao Yi asked.
”I don't know.” Murong Baishan shook his head.
”You didn't use it?” Xiao Yi frowned.
Murong Baishan gave a bitter smile and said, ”no, we are not willing to use it.”
”You can only use it once.”
”What's more, when we subdue the monster, we must be far stronger than the demon beast that has been subdued...”
Murong Baishan explained it again.
In the whole Murong family, the most powerful are murongba and Murong Baishan, but they have broken xuanba and rebuilt themselves.
The monsters that can be subdued with the imperial beast ring are probably only able to break the five or six levels of strength.
So, it's better not to use it.
To avoid wasting such precious things.
After all, the imperial animal ring is a relic of the ancient times, with one less.
Hearing this, Xiao Yi comes forward and takes up the imperial beast ring.
Sure enough, there is a layer of prohibition in the imperial beast ring.
The effect is to control the beast. The description and flow of the forbidden aura are extremely complex.
It's almost impossible to imitate, let alone understand.
It is worthy of being created by ancient martial arts and Taoism.
However, the power of prohibition seems to be very weak.
Users need to instill their own power to activate.
How strong a monster can be trapped depends on the user's means and ability.
It is said that in ancient times, there were many monsters and beasts, and the number of human beings was far less than that.
A warrior of the human race created the imperial beast ring.
Forced to subdue a large number of monsters, let them kill each other.
The battle between the Terran and the demon clan also gained the upper hand.
However, the method of making the rings has long been lost.
Nowadays, there are almost none handed down.
I don't know where to get the Murong family in Beishan.
Let's get to the point.
Xiao Yi took off the Qiankun ring and put it on her hand.
With excited eyes on his face, he said to himself, ”is this the ring of heaven and earth in the legend?”
”Tut, it's my first time.”
Naturally, Xiao Yi was not the first to see it, but deliberately said so.
With a wave of his hand, he collected all the treasures in the treasure room.
The bags of heaven and earth outside are just ordinary things.
On the contrary, the things in the treasure room are collected by Murong family in Beishan, and their value is immeasurable.
On one side, Murong Baishan and other ethnic groups had a slight twitch in their faces, and their hearts seemed to be dripping blood.
”If the sword master is satisfied.” Murong Baishan forced his face to smile.
”Due to too many branches, it may take some time to move the stores of Shengbao commercial banks.”
”I hope you will forgive me.”
Murong Baishan said respectfully.
”No harm.” Xiao Yi waved her hand and said, ”each branch of Shengbao commercial bank, I don't think there is anything good.”
”I don't want the ordinary things.”
”Level 4 or above monster internal elixir, blood essence, Tiancai Dibao.”
”There are also such treasures as xingmangshi and Zhongpin spirit tools. Collect them and send them directly to the Xiao family.”
”Well Yes Murong Baishan's face was as ugly as the late fly excrement.
”Please give me some time. Within five days, I will send it to the Xiao family.”
”Yes.” Xiao Yi nodded and then turned out of the treasure room.
”You Murong family things, I will smile.”
”I will write off all the gratitude and resentment with you.”
”But remember. If you take revenge on our Xiao family again, Xiao's sword will still hang around your neck next time. ”
”And, next time, it will.”
”You can do it yourself.”
With a wave of her hand, Xiao Yi envelops the vehicle with aura and flies away from the sky.
”Remember the words of the sword master and send him off.”
Murong Baishan puts her posture very low and sees Xiao Yi leave.
……
Xiao Yi has left.
In the manor, the Murong family's clan talents were extremely angry and even clamored.
”It's too deceiving. It's really deceiving.”
”My Murong family in Beishan Mountain is so despicable to be ridden by such a hairy boy?”
”Shut up.” Murong Baishan roared, before the respectful and smiling face, has long disappeared.
Instead, it is calm and wise.