Yu Qiu and Mo Jing's interruption made the atmosphere in the room much more relaxed.
"I heard that night is the time when the evil people in the Cannibal City are really active." Zhongli Wuyuan asked.
Yun Zheng: "Yes, we will set out to chase the tower tonight and formally accept the challenge or challenge others."
Mo Jing was rubbing his hands together, obviously very excited.
Yu Qiu stood up and said, "Since you all have your own weapons, there's no need for me to provide you with spiritual tools or anything like that. However, I, Yu Qiu, am generous and will give you a little gadget."
What gadget?
Everyone followed his gaze until they saw eight more silver rings in his hands.
"Is this a storage ring?" Nangong Qingqing asked.
It looks ordinary.
"Watch carefully."
Yu Qiu smiled, picked up a silver ring and put it on his finger, then raised his hand and pointed it at the wall of the room, activating it with spiritual power. In an instant, with a "whoosh", several silver needles shot towards the wall and penetrated into the wood.
Then, with a "crackling" sound, the silver needles grasped the surrounding objects and made them explode.
Yu Qiu: "This is a hidden weapon. Once you have signed a contract, you can activate it with your spiritual power and use it. It is not possible for anyone else to activate it with spiritual power except the contractor."
They looked at the eight rings on the table.
With their eyesight, they could naturally see that these eight silver hidden weapon rings were all seventh-grade spiritual weapons.
With this inconspicuous hidden weapon, it can play an important role at critical moments, for example, a Jedi counterattack.
"It's specially prepared for you, you can pick one for yourselves." Yu Qiu threw them a coquettish glance.
“…”Everyone.
"Thank you, Brother Qiu." Mu Yin said with a smile.
Mo Jing curled his lips, "Thank you, Qiuqiu."
Yun Zheng looked up at the coquettish Yu Qiu, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "Thank you, Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu is really great."
Yu Qiu frowned: "..." There's no need to argue.
Feng Xinglan, Zhongli Wuyuan, and Nangong Qingqing couldn't call out the word "Qiuqiu", and only said thank you.
Yu Qiu directly signed the ring he was currently wearing, and the others also took one. There was only one left on the table, which was left for Yan Chen.
Yu Qiu will take it back and give it to Yan Chen later.
Yu Qiu was stunned when he saw that everyone wore it on the index finger of their left hand. He took it off and put it on the same position.
Feng Xinglan and others seemed to be very interested in this hidden weapon ring and kept tinkering with it.
Yu Qiu reminded him, "There are limited silver needles in there. If you don't have any, come and ask me for them."
Dusk arrives and night falls.
The entire cannibal city seemed to be in a state of excitement. More and more violent and evil people were walking on the streets, and some people even started fighting on the streets.
Chaotic and bloody.
Before leaving, Feng Xinglan asked, "Should we wear masks?"
Yun Zheng shook her head and said with a curled lip, "No need. I have refined a third-grade disguise pill. Combined with my own secret formation, we will definitely not be recognized by outsiders."
"This disguise pill can change your appearance according to your imagination."
As she spoke, she took out six bottles of disguise pills from the storage space and handed them to them.
"One pill lasts for three days, and there are five pills in a bottle."
"good."
After they took the pills, Yun Zheng set up a small formation for their faces.
It takes about ten seconds to take effect. Yun Zheng saw that the person who was transformed the fastest was Feng Xinglan. His handsome appearance gradually turned into a man with a full beard. His facial features seemed to have not changed much, but the full beard made him look - very old!
I didn't expect Feng Xinglan to like this kind of tune.
Yun Zheng felt quite emotional.
Zhongli Wuyuan's facial shape also began to change, becoming an ordinary face, which was acceptable.
There was not much change in Yu Qiu's face. The biggest change was a heart-shaped red birthmark on his right cheek.
Yun Zheng: “…” This slut is hopeless.
Nangong Qingqing's beautiful facial features became ordinary, and there was a small scar on her forehead.
Looking closely again, Mo Jing's face had turned into that of a middle-aged man with a beard on his chin. He touched his beard pretending to be mature and steady, and the upturned corners of his mouth proved that he was in a good mood and seemed to like this look very much.
"Ahhh! I don't want this face!"
A deep voice, belonging to a teenager's voice change, suddenly came.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Mu Yin covering his face tightly with his hands.
Yun Zheng walked over and patted his hand, "What's wrong?"
"I don't want to become like this, wuwuwu." Mu Yin covered his face, his tone revealing despair and deep helplessness.
Hearing this, Yu Qiu felt like teasing him. He squeezed next to Mu Yin, put his arm around his shoulders, and tried to lift Mu Yin's hand with his other hand. He smiled and said, "Let Brother Qiu see what you have become now."
"No!" Mu Yin refused.
Yu Qiu coaxed, "You'll have to face it sooner or later. If you're a man, don't be so shy!"
Everyone: “…”
Mu Yin seemed to hesitate for a moment, lowered his head, and slowly moved his hand away.
Before he could raise his head, the sound of Yu Qiu trying hard to hold back his laughter reached his ears.
"Yu Qiu!" Mu Yin shouted in anger.
When he raised his head, everyone could see his current appearance clearly.
It’s really not Yu Qiu’s fault, they wanted to laugh too.
"Hahaha……"
Several people laughed without any image.
Mu Yin felt aggrieved and wanted to seek comfort from Yun Zheng, but Yun Zheng laughed so hard that her stomach hurt and she fell on the table.
Mu Yin felt bitter.
At this moment, Mu Yin's entire face was black, truly black! His neck was white, but only his face was black.
Feng Xinglan tried hard to suppress the curl of his lips, covered his mouth and coughed, "Ahem... Yin, I didn't expect you to like this."
Mu Yin, whose reputation had been damaged, struggled mightily to defend himself, "I didn't! I just imagined many different faces, but I just felt dizzy for a moment, and then it became like this."
Who knew that in the last second of dizziness, the picture I imagined was pitch black.
So sad! Soooooo.
"Actually, this suits you quite well." Mo Jing consoled her while suppressing the pain of his conscience.
Mu Yin: “…” He became even sadder.
"A Zheng, can you change it?" Mu Yin turned his head and stared at Yun Zheng with grievance.
Yun Zheng cleared her throat and said, "This can't be changed. I'll have to bear with you for three days."
Mu Yin's spirit suddenly weakened.
With such a dark face, even his father couldn't recognize him!
Seeing Mu Yin so sad, Yun Zheng couldn't help but comfort him: "A Yin, you have to learn to accept it. Three days will pass in the blink of an eye."
Others also said that they got used to it after just watching it.
Encouraged by so many people, Mu Yin quickly regained his spirits.
Yun Zheng disguised herself as an ordinary young man, who looked unremarkable and the kind that would be forgotten once seen.
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