Seeing that the stone gate had gradually fallen into the trap, Wang Lu sneered in his heart, but his expression became more and more serious.

"The upgrade of the magic weapon is equivalent to recasting the body during human practice. All the traces of vicissitudes of tens of thousands of years have been smoothed out and become brand new. The reason why this wine glass is so dazzling is because it has experienced a resurrection from the dead."

Shimen was silent for a long time and asked, "So, where is the spirit of the weapon now?"

Wang Lu said coldly: "What do you think? There is only a trace of afterglow. Of course, the spirit of the wine glass woke up thousands of years ago. In order to be able to return to the master, he did not hesitate to lose his own existence and returned from thousands of miles.

The Ice Thorn Plateau is where you lost it. It endured the wind, snow and curses on the plateau, and silently waited for you to send someone to find it because it thought it would be retrieved by someone.

The possibility is even greater, but the idiots in the past refused to search carefully on the plateau. When they heard that it was taken away from the plateau, they hurriedly left the land of death and ran to other parts of the mainland to trace its history.

Never thought that its essence was so hard.”

"This, this..."

"We were also lucky. We saw it before we went far on the plateau. In fact, it should be said that it found us actively. At that time, its life was almost exhausted, but after feeling someone was teleported from the floating island to the plateau, he said that he had already found it.

, but it lifted its strength and moved it to me. When I picked it up, it completely fell without even having time to say a few more words."

Wang Lu's cold voice, like lightning and thunder, bombarding the Shimen's thinking.

"What's ridiculous is that its last few words did not express the pain and thoughts of being long-awaited, but were all used to illustrate its abnormality, and to show how coincidental it was to gather its spirituality and recover as before. It was afraid of being

People doubt the authenticity. Now, if you have the ability, tell me again that this wine glass is a fake or a fake, and it is worthless imitation garbage.”

Faced with Wang Lu's fierce expression, the stone gate could no longer hold on, and tears rolled down the gravels.

"I, I'm so stupid."
Chapter completed!