Chapter 443: Jin Ling's Ability
"We don't know if it's a holy relic, but it's about the same. See for yourself. Akon asked Green Wing if he wanted to come to the spearhead 'cultivator's protection' and handed it to Jin Ling, "Is this okay?" ”
Jin Ling took it, put it under his nose and sniffed, "Ahh He sneezed loudly, "Well, that's the smell, and the wood of the cross." It should work, but the smell is a little lighter, and it would be better if it was a little stronger......"
Akon and Zhang Fan glanced at each other and said, "I'll come, it seems that the upgrade opportunity is going to be used." Zhang Fan smiled and nodded. Green Wing was a little confused, but after thinking about it carefully, the skill of this spearhead was also a little clear in his heart.
Akon took out his 'Ascetic' cane and used his own upgrade opportunity, a pale golden light enveloped the cane, and gradually the light seemed to penetrate into the cane, and after ten minutes, the cane sucked in the pale golden light, faintly glowing with dark golden light.
Akon put the cane and spearhead together again, activated the alchemy skill, and fused the two items. The pale golden light in the cane was absorbed by the spearhead, soaked and washed through the spearhead, and then returned to the cane, and the light flowed in the two props, and the two props seemed to communicate with each other through this light, faintly merging tendencies......
But in the end, they didn't seem to have a good deal, and when the light dimmed, the two props fell into the dust......
"Hey, I didn't expect that this cane has been upgraded to the dark gold level, and it still can't be the handle of this spearhead. Isn't the dark gold level prop still qualified? Akon sighed.
"If it's that spear, it's really not easy to find a handle that suits him." Zhang Fan said with a smile.
Akon handed the spearhead to Jin Ling, "What do you think is the case now?" ”
Jin Ling took it and put it under his nose and sniffed, nodded and said, "It should be okay, then I'll borrow it first, but since you already have such haode props, weishenme still have to pay attention to those holy relics?" ”
Akon patted him on the head, "Go to work, this prop is only enough to protect one of us, you don't want my brother and me to be killed." ”
"Well, just wait for the good news." Jin Ling turned and disappeared into the dirt again.
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The Templars who guarded the vault of the 'True Cross' were very dedicated, but they felt a little uncomfortable tonight, and some of the Christian monks in the Holy City also woke up from their sleep with some foreboding. But he was at a loss, so he had to grasp the cross on his chest and muttered prayers.
Through the heavy door of the storeroom, the Templars guarding the True Cross did not know that a group of red-skinned rats in the storehouse were diligently absorbing the aura of the large wooden shelf. One of them, the golden retriever rat king, was holding a rusty spearhead in his front paws, and the spearhead was rippling with the same holy light as a true cross, blending and pulsating with each other, and protecting the group of treasure thieves. It is ironic and sad that the stolen relics actually protect the criminals who stole them, and does this foreshadow the sad end of the Crusaders?
The True Cross, one of the sacred relics of Christianity, is believed to be the cross of Jesus Christ. It is one of the relics of Jesus. The cross was originally a torture instrument, in the shape of a T, not the shape of a cross as we see it today. The method of execution is to nail a person to a rack with a spike. Use the prisoner's own gravity to pull the person down, so that the prisoner cannot support his own weight. As a result, I felt severe pain in my hands and feet. Jesus Christ was crucified and resurrected three days later. The Blood of Christ remains on this large wooden shelf.
The divine aura on the true cross finally condensed into a simple and simple small wooden cross in front of Jin Ling, just like the kind that ordinary poor believers hang on their chests. Unremarkable. Seeing that the matter was done, Jin Ling immediately led his men to escape into the dirt and rushed to another holy place. And all that was left in this storeroom was an ordinary T-shaped wooden shelf.
At the moment when the Rat King Jin Ling escaped from the storehouse of the True Cross with his men, in the camp of the mediation group resting on the way to Jerusalem, a monk with a small red round hat suddenly opened his eyes, his heart throbbed, his eyelids jumped wildly, and he sat up from the bed violently. The sound woke his squire.
"Your Excellency, what do you command?" The attendant outside the door asked respectfully.
The archbishop tried to calm himself down, and said kindly, "Please help me with a glass of water, my child." ”
"As you wish." The squire stepped back respectfully, and he seemed to feel the archbishop's voice tremble a little tonight.
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"Well, you take the ...... first," Jin Ling came out of the earth and handed Akon a square, smooth ochre-red stone and a small wooden cross. Akon took it in surprise and smiled bitterly at Zhang Fan.
"It must be a gray prop." Zhang Fan said with a smile.
Akon nodded and handed the stone and cross to Zhang Fan. The latter picked it up and appraised it......
'Bloodstained stone' (grey): A piece of marble soaked in ancient blood. Obtained through abnormal channels, the bonus cannot be identified.
'Bloodstained Cross' (grey): A cross stained with ancient blood. Obtained through abnormal channels, the bonus cannot be identified.
"This stone is not a sacred stone for Muslims, but a holy relic for Christianity." Zhang Fan said.
Jin Ling burrowed into the dirt again, suddenly remembered something, and showed his head and said, "I'll go and replenish some energy first, and then I'll fix this wall of sadness." But I may have to use the energy of this spearhead, and it may not be able to recover......"
Akon thought for a moment and said, "You can do it boldly, it's okay." ”
Jin Ling had just burrowed into the soil and came out, "By the way, I can't handle the stones in the big temple next to the wall, unless you have a holy relic with the same breath as that big temple, otherwise it will touch the ...... of the sacred enchantment."
Akon nodded. Jin Ling got into the dirt, and everyone was about to rest, when Jin Ling's head stretched out again, "And ......"
Everyone was startled by this guy, "What else is going on with you?!" Akon scolded.
"You don't know how to speak, don't count, take me to that huge treasure?" Jin Ling's small eyes flickered, and he asked cautiously.
Akon patted him on the head and scolded with a smile: "We are all old friends who have worked together several times, am I the kind of person whose words don't count?" …… If you don't believe me, how about this spearhead being staked on you first, and then returning it to me when I get the treasure? ”
"Brother, I'm just telling a joke, don't ......take it seriously," Jin Ling heard Akon's assurance, and the stone fell in his heart and plunged into the earth. Zhang Fan shook his head, lay on the spot, and took a nap.
I don't know how long it took, everyone was awakened by the terrible noise on the Wailing Wall, which lasted for two hours before the thousand-year-old guardian soul on the Wailing Wall slowly calmed down. Some of the Jews who were on pilgrimage were also alarmed by the faint noise, and they all gathered around the Wailing Wall, touching it and weeping.
In the middle of the huge wall, two traces of water seeped out, like two eyes crying. This makes the pilgrims who walk by candle at night even more unable to suppress their sadness. They slowly recited the verses in the Old Testament, and gradually gathered waves of weeping, mournful and long chanting, and some older believers even clung to the wall and wept bitterly......
Zhang Fan's team immediately moved away from the Wailing Wall and stopped to watch from afar. The earth at their feet loosened for a while, and Jin Ling came out from behind them, looking unkempt and tired, and handed over five rectangular stone slabs a little bigger than a palm, and said hoarsely, "This is the transformation of five huge cornerstones in the wall of sorrow...... I'm going to rest for a while, and I'll give you back, remember your promise......" After saying that, he disappeared into the dirt. After this night, many wealthy nobles were horrified to find that the treasures hidden in their homes had turned into a pile of rot......
Zhang Fan took the slate and spearhead, and took a look, the five slate seemed to be wet to the touch, as if they had been fished out of the water, but he couldn't see how wet his hands were. And there are only faint traces of water on the stone slabs.
'Five Slates' (grey): Five slabs soaked with tears. Obtained through abnormal channels, the bonus cannot be identified.
Zhang Fan sighed as if he was infected by the sadness in front of him......