Chapter 3654: Whisk (1/2)
Chapter 3654: Whisk
Li Qiye eventually for a powerful mantra in order to rehty seal had no chance of stopping Li Qiye’s radually cruhts dispersed froht frohter
“Click” Li Qiye opened the box and looked at the item inside
Numerous resplendent rays oozed out afterward Particles scattered doard, enough to engulf Eight Desolaces
Strangely enough, the holy rays weren’t blinding They were rather gentle and co quite powerful
Nothing in the world should be able to stop the to do with their sharpness but rather, an unyielding momentum
The source of the rays turned out to be a horsetail whisk and its threads
As Li Qiye said previously, this wasn’t a weapon, just an ordinary ite mosquitoes
The handle was as white as snow, le piece of white jade Of course, this wasn’t a regular piece of jade but rather, a wondrous treasure
It was exceedingly rare; even dao lords would have a difficult ti it into a cauldron would be perfect for alchemy However, it was chosen to be the hilt of this whisk out of its beautiful nature
It looked likelines derived obscured profundities, enough to mesmerize any spectator
As for the threads, they were made from draconic empress threads The world certainly had no idea of this name or what they were
Li Qiye was one exception Though he has lived through eras and traveled across the real two or three ti thespecial about the whisk was its radiance Nothing else was of note People would think that the Xiong’s ancestors wasted their time and effort to seal this whisk
Li Qiye continued staring at the whisk and began to ponder
The hand holding the handle should be that of an ilow of the stars, or perhaps possessing the flow of ti this whisk It seemed reserved for immortals and was only used as a decorative ites were a match for this whisk Of course, its actual master didn’t think much of it
As for the world, they would naturally see it as a peerless weapon
Li Qiye i the handle Only two or three beings in existence orthy of this whisk
It wasn’t him nor was it the villainous heaven Who else?
Li Qiye didn’t care about its power or materials, only what had transpired