Chapter 2200 It’s simply a treasure trove of weapons! Grandmaster level(2/2)
If Venerable Xingyun and others knew that he was picking up treasures here, I wonder what their expressions would be.
Eighty percent of it will be exciting!
"Grandmaster level masterpiece!?"
Suddenly, a pitch-black spear caught Wang Teng's attention. He immediately stretched out his hand, and the spear thrust into the bones fell into his hands.
"Sure enough, it is a top-notch master-level warrior!" Wang Teng carefully looked at the war spear in front of him, and his eyes flashed.
Although the Grandmaster-level Peerless Products seem to be one level higher than the Grandmaster-level Ninth Grade, and they are only at the Grandmaster level, the Peerless Products are already the ultimate level among the Grandmasters. They are definitely the best among the best. There are very few masters.
A super blacksmith can forge it.
Let’s talk about an elixir that Wang Teng once refined—Yin Yang Jiao Yuan Dan!
This elixir is a master-level elixir. Several master-level alchemists in Starry Sky Academy were unable to refine it. It was Wang Tang who finally completed the refining.
One can imagine how difficult it is to refine this master-level elixir.
The same is true for the master-level warriors.
Some highly accomplished blacksmiths might even be able to refine a top-grade master-level weapon to the extreme, making its power approach that of a saint-level weapon.
Wang Teng injected a ray of dark power into the spear in his hand, felt it, and found that although it did not reach the holy level, it was also a rare master-level weapon, nine times more powerful than the master-level weapon.
Much better quality.
"Not bad! Another big gain." Wang Teng chuckled and put it away.
At this moment, he felt another ancient evil aura, faintly coming from the pile of bones on the left.
His heart moved, and his mental power rolled out and took an artifact back.
This is a bone spur. There is nothing strange about its appearance, except that there is a small skull carved on the end of the handle, which seems to be inlaid on it.
The skull's mouth is slightly open, and its two eye sockets are empty. If you keep staring at it, you will have the same weird feeling as when you just stared at the back of the bone mirror, as if a pair of eyes are looking at you.
There is no mistake, this is another ancestral artifact of the Bone Spirit Clan!
Wang Teng complained in his heart.
Even the feeling is exactly the same. This ancestor of the Bone Spirit Clan really has no creativity at all.
Could it be that the Dark Species of the Bone Spirit Tribe were mass-produced ancestral artifacts using the same method to save trouble?
The gold content of this ancestral artifact is really unflattering, hetui~
After receiving the two ancestral artifacts, Wang Teng thought for a moment and put them away first, and then continued to pick up the weapons around him.
But not long after, Wang Teng stopped again, fixed his gaze on a pile of bones, and frowned slightly.
"Why does it smell like an ancestor again?"
He was a little surprised. He had obviously picked up two ancestral artifacts of the Bone Spirit Tribe, why did another one appear now?
The feeling is unmistakable, ancient and dark, exactly the same as the two ancestral artifacts I just picked up.
He had previously observed the ancestral artifacts of Bone Ding and Bone Zhuo, and it was the two items he had just picked up, a bone mirror and a bone spur.
So what's going on now?
Could it be that there is a third ancestral artifact here?
Wang Teng just hesitated for a moment, then used his mental power to pull out a skeletal hand from the pile of bones.
Then his eyes fell on the fingers of the bone hand!
On the index finger of that bone hand, a small bone ring is worn on it.
"Bone Ring!"
Wang Teng's eyes flashed, and he took in the bone ring, looked at it carefully, and was even more surprised: "The ancient and dark aura of this small bone ring is actually stronger than the previous two ancestral objects.
It’s a little richer.”
"Moreover, this seems to be a space ring!"
He was very familiar with space runes, and after just looking at them, he realized that the runes on the bone ring in front of him had the function of space accommodation.
Wang Teng thought for a moment, then penetrated the bone ring with his mental power.
"I go!"
The next moment, a burst of golden light suddenly appeared in his eyes. There were a lot of good things in this bone ring!
The Dark Origin Stones alone are piled up like a mountain. Judging from the number, there must be at least one million.
Although these dark source stones are of little use to him, they are hard currency in the dark world. Whether they are used to purchase treasures or to reward dark species, they are quite good things.
When you have the opportunity, you can give it to the Blood God clone for use.
In addition, he also saw a dozen pieces of demonic bones and demonic crystals, which were the same cores he got from killing the skeleton monster before.
To Wang Teng, these two treasures are more precious than the millions of Dark Origin Stones.
He directly threw more than a dozen pieces of demonic origin bones and demonic origin crystals into his space ring. The demonic origin bones immediately fused together, while the demonic origin crystals lay quietly aside.
"By the way, why didn't the original owner of this bone ring fuse the demon source bone?"
Wang Teng suddenly thought of something, touched his chin, and began to think secretly.
Is it to be sold separately?
Unfortunately, this is just his guess, and he cannot be sure.
However, he did not regret fusing the demonic bones. He could feel that the demonic bones could be broken. Even if they were fused together, he could separate them through the power of the demonic bones.
There were some weapons in the bone ring, but he didn't pay too much attention to them. He transferred them all to his own space ring, and then returned his eyes to the bone ring itself.
"It seems that not only those dark skull spirit tribes brought ancestral artifacts and found this bone demon tree."
Wang Teng's eyes flashed, and he had already guessed something.
"It's a pity that none of them succeeded, and they are all buried here."
"So, there may be a fourth, fifth, or even more ancestral artifact here..."
His eyes gradually brightened. Three ancestral objects were not enough. What about four ancestral objects? What about five ancestral objects?
"I wonder how many ancestral artifacts there are here?"
Wang Teng started looking for it excitedly. Ordinary weapons could no longer fit into his eyes. They were all Grandmaster-level weapons anyway. No matter how high they were, they were only Grandmaster-level masterpieces. So far, not even a single Saint-level weapon had appeared. Naturally, he didn't have any.
Chapter completed!