Chapter 965 Ninth Grade Magic Treasure

Ye Ziheng's physical fitness, mental power, and limit completion increased little by little, from 99.1 to 99.9, and from 99.9 to 99.1, and kept increasing until a few minutes later, the system sounded again.

"The host's physical strength has reached its limit and cannot continue to increase."

"The host's mental power has reached its limit and cannot continue to increase."

"The completion of the host limit has reached the limit, and it cannot be increased."

After Ye Ziheng heard these voices, he opened his mouth and let out a sigh of relief, then opened his attribute panel and looked at it.

"Host: Ye Heng

Physical fitness: 99.999... (100 million) (Peak of Ninth Rank)

Mind power: 99.999.../100 (superior)

Three turns of yin and yang body: Xiaocheng of cold yin body

Extreme distraction: 99.999…. "

Looking at the ellipsis behind his data, Ye Ziheng showed a slight smile on his face. If it weren't for the restrictions on the earth, Ye Ziheng was sure that his cultivation base could reach the peerless level 100%.

However, the only thing Ye Ziheng was a little dissatisfied about refining this time was the last part of physical fitness on the attribute panel, so be optimistic about the part inside.

At the pinnacle of the ninth rank, can't you write a real person? Although there is no difference, at least it looks good.

But now Ye Ziheng doesn't bother to care about these small things, he only cares about one thing now.

Then, Ye Ziheng turned his head to look at the people behind him, and saluted them.

"Seniors, I have one more thing I want you to help with."

Everyone pulled out a large amount of power from their bodies and injected it into Ye Ziheng's body. They were all so tired that they were about to fall asleep, but they still held on. They opened their eyes and looked at Ye Ziheng and nodded.

"Say it, but we will help whatever we can."

Qin Feng said, his whole body was already lying on the ground, and he didn't even bother to get up.

Ye Ziheng nodded and said directly without dawdling.

"I hope that you can give me your best magic weapon."

When the real people heard this, they couldn't help but dilated their pupils and looked at Ye Ziheng. There was a look of doubt in their eyes, and they obviously didn't understand Ye Ziheng's behavior.

"I want to make sure that I can kill him in one shot."

At this moment, all the real people remembered Ye Ziheng's "Wanjian Killing" move in unison at this time, vaguely understood something, nodded, and then took out their magic weapon.

Ye Ziheng looked at those magic weapons, each one was a ninth-rank magic weapon, which is a good thing, even Ye Ziheng, it would take about a year to refine such a magic weapon.

"Boy, continue!"

Hu Mangshan, the head of the Black Tiger Sect, shouted, and then threw the magic weapon in his hand to Ye Ziheng.

This magic weapon has two handles in total, both of which are of the ninth rank. They are broad swords for two diseases, and they seem to be well maintained.

"Boy, you must succeed. For this time, we all took out the magic weapon left by our ancestors. If you fail, we will kill you before the king of Hades breaks through the superb level and kills us." about you."

After Humangshan finished speaking, he lay down on the ground and laughed loudly, which also made all the real people present laugh.

Then other real people also threw the magic weapons in their hands to Ye Ziheng one after another. Back and forth, Ye Ziheng got a total of fifty-six ninth-grade magic weapons, including knives, swords and spears, all kinds of things, but every piece All the magic weapons are of the ninth rank.

(to be continued)