Chapter 601: Stone Hammer Drinks Blood!

There is a huge rock in the corner of the southeast wall, and a small stone hammer is placed on it.

Qin Han looked over and thought the hammer was small and exquisite, so he wanted to take it out. On this test, it almost flashed to the waist, but he couldn't lift the hammer up.

Qin Han was not convinced and tried again. The result was still failed.

The little hammer seemed to have taken root and sprouted for tens of thousands of years, and merged with the bluestone.

Qin Han's face showed a solemn look and walked around the bluestone.

Seeing Qin Han's silly appearance, Wen giggled and said, "Third Brother, aren't you usually relying on yourself? Why can't you even lift a small stone hammer today? Are you not full of food these days so you don't have the strength?"

"This hammer is strange." Qin Han said with a embarrassed look on his face.

"I'm afraid this hammer is not weird, you are weird, right?" Wen said with a teasing smile. "If a weak girl like me is raised, would you feel that she is blind?"

While speaking, Wen Wuwei walked over and wanted to lift the stone hammer up.

As soon as the white and tender little hand touched the stone hammer, it felt a thick and powerful rebound force attacking.

Wen was weak and unprepared, and his body was hit and retreated repeatedly.

She stood firm, looked at her numb arms, and said to Qin Han in horror, "It's like living."

Only when something has life can it repel your proximity.

This stone hammer gives people the feeling of being a living creature.

But it is obviously a small hammer.

"I also feel this way. This thing bites my hand." Qin Han nodded and said. "What kind of hammer is this? Why is it so heavy?"

"No matter what kind of hammer it is, I know that this hammer must have a great background. It may be like my Shennong dagger. You also know that the artifacts in ancient times were lost countless times and they didn't know where they fell. Perhaps this hammer is also one of them, and it was used by a certain ancestor or founding god." Wen weakly lowered his voice and said in a low voice. "We have tried to collect it."

"Listen to the weak." Qin Han nodded and said.

The two of them searched around and found a roll of dusty alchemy next to the hammer, with a golden spell on it.

Wen Wuuu and Qin Han identified for a long time, but still couldn't identify the few ancient small characters on it.

"What is this?" Qin Han asked.

"I don't know this kind of text either." Wen shook his head weakly. "It looks like a picture."

"Why don't you let the nerd come and take a look? nerds read more books."

Wen Wuliu pinched Qin Han's arm and said, "Why don't you let everyone in China know about it?"

"That won't work." Qin Han shook his head desperately. "If they know, I will be fine. They will snatch it from me."

"That's all? So you're not stupid." Wen kicked him hard.

Qin Han grinned and said, "Neals don't. Nervous people are our own people."

"I'm so stupid."

"Yes, I'm not smart. Therefore, I need to be conscious and conscious by my side to help me, so as not to be bullied." Qin Han said, looking at Wen Weiwei with a flattering look on his face.

"Then go find it."

"Didn't I find this?"

"Are you calling me a bad woman who is too thoughtful?"

"No, no. I am praising you for your intelligence, and I absolutely don't mean to say that you are a bad woman."

"You have it."

"I don't. I swear."

"Also lying."

"I didn't lie, I swear--"

"My blood is my life." A voice suddenly rang behind them.

The two of them turned around quickly and saw Li Muyang wearing black robe standing behind them.

The Dragon Cave is dark, but because Li Muyang's skin is too white and his appearance is too dazzling, the position he stands as if he wants to illuminate the Dragon Cave. No matter where he walks, there will be soft light blessings, and he is as elegant as an immortal.

Wen thought to himself that such a peerless and beautiful man would not know how many good women would harm in the future.

"Young Master Xiangma, why are you here? You are scared and frightened-" Wen said softly.

"What did you say just now?" Qin Han asked out loud.

"Is it over for you two flirting?" Li Muyang looked at the two people with a blushing face and asked. "If it's over, let's do some small things."

"Young Master Xiangma knows the meaning of these words?" Wen Wuwei asked with an excited look on his face.

"My blood is my life." Li Muyang said again.

"No." Qin Han shook his head. He sent the book of elixir to Li Muyang, counting it word by word, muttering the words: "One, two, three - there are seven characters in total. 'My blood is my life' only five words, and they are not worthy of it."

Li Muyang looked disgusted and said, "This is an ancient hieroglyph. It does not mean that one word expresses one meaning. Sometimes one word can express the meaning of a few sentences, or two words or more symbols can express the meaning of a word - this sentence means that my blood is my life."

Qin Han said with admiration on his face, "Young Master Xiangma still understands ancient characters?"

"Slightly understand the fur." ​​Li Muyang said modestly.

"Just as Mr. Xiangma's guess is correct - then what does this sentence 'My blood is my life' mean?" Qin Han asked in a silly and ugly look.

“—”

What does it mean to think that Mr. Xiangma’s guess is correct? What does it mean to guess? Is it okay to make people feel unprofessional?

Li Muyang was unwilling to talk to a fool like Qin Han.

"Stretch out your arm." Li Muyang said.

"Why?"

"Do you want this hammer?"

"think."

"Then do what I said."

So Qin Han stretched out his arm.

Li Muyang looked at Wen Wuwei and said, "Cut him with Shennong dagger."

"Why?"

Wen Wuwu and Qin Han exclaimed in unison.

Qin Han also retracted his arm like lightning. His reaction was not slow at all at this time.

"If you don't cut it, I won't care." Li Muyang looked like he was hanging high without any hesitation. "I'm afraid you won't get this hammer."

Qin Han hesitated for a while, stretched out his arm and said to Wen Wuwei: "Then let's cut it."

"Are you crazy? The Shennong dagger cuts iron like mud. With one slash, your arm will be cut off. Your hand is gone. What do you want this hammer to do? You can't even lift it up."

"But--" Qin Han looked at Li Muyang and said, "Must have to be cut?"

"It must be cut."

"But-I have no hands anymore-"

"It's okay to cut it with other things." Li Muyang said. "Who asked you to cut your hand?"

Wen Wuwei breathed a sigh of relief, and a breath knife condensed into the palm of his hand, cutting a hole on Qin Han's wrist.

Bright red blood gushed out, dripping towards the ground with thunderous thunder.

"It's cut open." Qin Han shouted excitedly: "Can you lift the hammer now?"

Li Muyang looked at him like an idiot and said, "My blood is my life - meaning, this hammer is about to drink blood. Give it your blood."

"Drink blood?" Wen Wuuwei and Qin Han widened their eyes again, looking incredible.

"This hammer still needs to drink blood?" Qin Han looked at the hammer as if he was looking at a monster, and then the look of looking at a monster was recycled and re-submitted to Li Muyang. In his eyes, Li Muyang was like that hammer. "The hammer still needs to drink blood? I have given him all my blood, what should I do?"

"That's right. The hammer is dead, how could he still drink blood? Young Master Suma must not joke-"

"Have you heard about the blood contract?" Li Muyang said angrily. "This hammer needs to be signed with it with blood - you only need to give him a little drink, and you don't have to give it all the blood. What are you afraid of?"

Li Muyang glanced at the pool of blood on the ground and said, "If you don't have so many questions and nonsense, I'm afraid the blood on the ground will be enough to make a contract-"

Qin Han didn't dare to waste any more, so he quickly stretched his arm to the stone hammer.

When the first drop of blood fell on the stone hammer, the outer layer of the stone bell immediately shone with a layer of black light.

The blood dripped more and more, and the light on the stone hammer became brighter and brighter. A beam of light soared into the sky, shot to the dome of the Dragon Cave and bounced back.

The light column wrapped Qin Han and the stone hammer, as if the two had become one.

Crazy-

The blood surged wildly, and it fell on the stone hammer and was immediately swallowed by the stone hammer, and then disappeared without a trace.

At the beginning, blood naturally dripped from the cracked hole on Qin Han's arm. After the stone hammer woke up, the blood seemed to have received some guidance, and it was like the stone hammer opening its greedy mouth.

The blood rushes out like a fountain, and is swallowed by the stone hammer.

Qin Han was frightened and wanted to take back his arm

When he wanted to do this, he found that his body was no longer under his control. His arms could only be raised in the air and placed on the stone hammer, allowing it to extract the blood from his body.

Wen Wuwu was also frightened and reached out to pull Qin Han out of the light column. But the light column was like substance, with natural resistance to external forces. Wen Wuwuwu's hand bounced back as soon as it touched the aperture.

"Young Master Suma - Youth Master Suma - What's going on? Didn't you say you only need a little blood? Why - you need so much blood? The third brother will die, and the blood and vitality will be drained by that hammer-"

Li Muyang didn't expect such a thing to happen, and said with a embarrassed look on his face: "Maybe this hammer has been hungry for too long - so I've been drinking more now-"
Chapter completed!