Zhang Fan called Wang Jiangong, and after everyone gathered at the entrance of the scenic spot, they entered the scenic spot together.
Wang Jiangong and Tan Guangming are both research-oriented talents, and they have a natural affinity. They chatted frequently along the way.
Yesterday, the curator worked very late. When Zhang Fan called him, he hadn't gotten up yet. When Zhang Fan and others arrived at the Shouling ruins, the curator hadn't brought Li Yuanhao's armor yet, so they were there
I waited outside the Shouling ruins for ten minutes.
"Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm late."
The curator carried a large suitcase and walked over from the sightseeing tram with great difficulty.
The curator is quite old and not strong in stature. The suit of armor and the box are very heavy, so it is difficult for the curator to lift them.
Zhang Fan stepped forward to pick it up. The curator was quite embarrassed. When Zhang Fan returned to everyone, the distance between the big box and Xiao Qing was exactly within one meter.
"Buzz..."
Only a muffled sound was heard coming from the box, and at the same time, a little brown light came out from the zipper position of the box.
Seeing this situation, except for Zhang Fan, Tan Guangming, and Xiao Qing, who had been prepared for it, everyone else had a look of horror on their faces!
"this……"
The rest of the people spit out such a word almost at the same time.
Zhang Fan put the box down and opened it, and a neatly stacked set of reddish-brown armor appeared in front of everyone.
Since the distance between the armor and Xiao Qing was still within one meter, the light on the armor did not fade away and continued to radiate.
Zhang Fan told Xiao Qing not to move, so he and Fang Yan observed carefully, trying to find the reason for the armor's glow.
Finally, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan locked on the position of the breast protector. On the breast protector, there was a piece of half the size of an adult man's palm, which was semicircular and emitted black light, similar to a piece of iron.
Zhang Fan gently touched the thing that emitted black light and resembled a patch. After thinking for a while, he said: "According to my observation, these should be real dragon scales, but this is half, which causes
The armor radiates light from these half-real dragon scales."
Zhang Fan has already obtained three True Dragon Feet, and has carefully observed the True Dragon Clan, and is very familiar with the True Dragon Scales, so he can boldly come to this conclusion.
Then, Zhang Fan turned his attention to Xiao Qing, "Something about Xiao Qing's body has a certain stimulating effect on this half of the true dragon scales. Therefore, as soon as the two get close, the armor will emit...
Light.”
After getting Xiao Qing's permission, Zhang Fan took Xiao Qing's pulse. The moment Zhang Fan touched Xiao Qing's pulse, he saw his eyes condense.
At this time, Xiaoqing's body did not resemble the pulse of a weak woman. It was worse than that of an adult man. What's more, it was like a powerful beast, somewhat similar to Li Xiaoyu's original pulse.
The reason why Xiaoqing's body is full of strength is the black granular factors in her body that ordinary people don't have. Through observation, it is found that these black granular factors are very similar to real dragon scales, and these black particles gather together to form
The area of this thing should be about half the size of an adult man's palm, which is equivalent to the other half of a real dragon scale.
After putting down his hand, Zhang Fan looked at the armor and then at Xiao Qing, feeling a little hesitant.
"Mr. Zhang, you are kind to our old man Tan, and you are even more kind to me. You pointed out a clear path for me. If you have anything to say, just say it. Don't be hesitant. That would be too foreign."
Xiaoqing's rather free and easy teammate Zhang Fandao.
"Since you said that, I won't be polite."
Zhang Fandao said, some decisions must be made, "Follow me..."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Fan picked up the armor on the ground and walked towards the northernmost side of the main tomb. After walking to the northernmost wall that should have been the main tomb, he made sure that it was in the center and fired the last spear.
Location.
"I count 123, put your hand in this position."
Zhang Fan pointed to the position where the last rectangular shot was launched.
Xiaoqing is relatively thin, and since she is a woman, the area of her entire hand is equivalent to the area of half an adult man's palm or half a real dragon scale.
Except for a few survey pits, the entire Shouling tomb is now a wilderness, and the main tomb chamber is no exception, so Zhang Fan is actually referring to a certain point in space.
"Okay! Got it!"
Xiaoqing nodded heavily and responded.
"one……"
"two……"
"three……"
After Zhang Fan finished speaking, the two of them raised their hands at the same time. Zhang Fan pressed half of the true dragon scale on the armor's breast mirror towards the point where the last spear was fired.
The half of the scales on the breast mirror and Xiaoqing's hand arrived at that point at the same time, the moment they touched that point.
"Buzz..."
There was a dull sound above the point, and Xiaoqing's right hand on that point turned black in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan quickly put his hand on Xiao Qing's pulse. Zhang Fan felt that the black particles that had been dispersed in Xiao Qing's body were moving along Xiao Qing's meridians at super fast speeds.
Gathering towards Xiao Qing's right hand.
As time goes by, as the black particles gather, Xiaoqing's hand becomes darker and darker, giving it a black and shiny feeling.
"Miss Xiaoqing, don't you feel any discomfort?"
Zhang Fan asked with concern. The reason why Zhang Fan didn't ask Xiao Qing to do this in the first place was because he was afraid of bringing danger to Xiao Qing.
"I didn't feel any discomfort, but my right hand felt a little cold."
Xiaoqing thought about it carefully and then answered.
Xiao Qing also knew that doing so might be dangerous, but Zhang Fan was kind to her, so she had to help him.
Hearing Xiaoqing's answer, Zhang Fan also breathed a sigh of relief.
The rest of the people were looking at that spot nervously. After about 10 minutes, the black on the back and sides of Xiaoqing's hands faded away, while the palms of her hands and the insides of her fingers were as black as black ink stone.
, Xiaoqing was still like a normal person, not feeling any discomfort at all.
"Buzz..."
Hearing a muffled sound from the palm of Xiao Qing's hand, half of the true dragon scale fell out of his hand, and Xiao Qing's palm returned to its normal appearance.
The half of the real dragon scale on the heart mirror was also taken off.
Then, with the sound of metal colliding with a "ding", the two halves of the real dragon scales came together, and the next moment, a dragon roar came from it.
"Roar……"
At the same time, a two-meter-long, straight space crack slowly emerged in the space on the north side of the True Dragon Scale.