Two silver bells hung on the Tiancan bracelet. As the Xuanling Qi dispersed, the silver bells made a tinkling sound.
"Why did he do this?" Yin Zhengyue glanced at Yin Lingdang and said.
"Mom, there's no reason why! Huai Zhen is already very good!"
"Did I say he's not good?" Yin Zhengyue rolled her eyes, her arms were turned outwards.
Xiao Momo rubbed her little ears and pouted, "Huaizhen even gave Bijingcao to my mother, and she's still so stingy!"
"Brat!"
"mother!"
Xiao Momo changed his face faster than anything else, and immediately hugged Yin Zhengyue's thigh and said: "Mom, don't be angry, you are my mother, Huaizhen means well, and mom, didn't you advance twice in a row?
!”
"Little brother, let me take a look at this thing!" Shen Xingzi had been looking at it for a long time, and now he immediately rushed over and showed him the silver bell in Xiao Momo's hand.
Xiao Momo handed it to him. At this time, Yin Zhengyue said: "Even if Huai Zhen means well, how could Bi Jing get through it so casually?!"
Shen Xingzi felt ashamed when he heard this. He thought that what Yin Zhengyue said after that would definitely say, how could you accept such a valuable thing from someone else!
Sure enough, what kind of mother is like what kind of son.
Little Momo had already expected that his mother would say this, "Mom, Huaizhen cooked this Bijingcao herself, not Momo, but Huaizhen!"
His little head nodded, and the expression on his face was very serious.
Yin Zhengyue glared at him but said nothing more.
At this time, Shen Xingzi said: "What's so special about this silver bell? Or is it just for the little brother to wear?"
Yin Zhengyue looked over and saw that the surface of the bell was very smooth with no flaws at all.
But the more this happens, the less simple it becomes.
She walked over and took the two bells from Shen Xingzi's hand. At this moment, Xiao Maodou jumped up with his front paws, trying to grab the silver bell in her hand.
"Maodou, don't play." As soon as Yin Zhengyue said it, little Maodou immediately became obedient, much more obedient than little Momo.
Yin Zhengyue looked at her again. The more she looked at her, the deeper her frown deepened. What's going on?
Why can't she see it?
This silver bell looks really similar to the bells usually worn by children, except that it is larger.
However, at this moment, Yin Zhengyue closed her eyes. She gathered the Xuanling Qi into her eyes, which reduced the feeling of fatigue. When she opened them again, her pupils shrank suddenly.
Yin Zhengyue snorted and suddenly looked away, with shock in her eyes.
"Auntie, your eyes, your eyes are bleeding..."
"Mom, what's wrong with you?!" Xiao Momo asked anxiously.
Little edamame was also anxious, anxiously circling Yin Zhengyue.
Yin Zhengyue wiped the corner of her right eye, and blood flowed down.
She shook her head, "It's okay!"
There was still shock in his tone.
"What's the matter, aunt?"
It turns out that at that glance, Yin Zhengyue saw what was inside. On the inner layer of the silver bell, there were these dense patterns, which were the utensil patterns, belonging to the fifth Huai Zhen utensil pattern.
He is also a weapon refiner!
Not only that, Yin Zhengyue also felt that this silver bell was an artifact!
Even more powerful than the Nine-Character Heavenly Sword!
This really shocked her, and her eyes actually hurt because of it.