The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 4095 Researching the Mud Ball

The night gradually grew colder, and under the dim candlelight, Qin Yun took out the mud ball.

In the light of the candle, Qin Yun looked at the mud ball carefully.

There is an indescribable warm feeling when holding the mud ball in the hand, but other than that, there is nothing special about it. It is no different from an ordinary mud ball.

It is unbelievable that such a ball of mud could subdue such a terrifying strange crystal and swallow it.

"Where on earth are you from?"

Qin Yun curiously studied the mud ball in his hand.

This thing is too mysterious and hard to understand.

Even with Qin Yun's knowledgeable eyes, he couldn't figure out the origin of this thing.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Yun tried to inject his spiritual power into the mud ball.

However, when Qin Yun injected his spiritual power into the mud ball, the mud ball seemed to have a repulsive effect and would not accept Qin Yun's spiritual power.

This surprised Qin Yun a little. During the day, the mud ball's absorption of spiritual power did not seem to be an act.

But if you think about it carefully, this ball of mud swallowed up an entire strange crystal during the day. Such tremendous energy, energy that even the Dao Realm could not bear, was eaten up by it.

This should be because he is full, so he doesn't need Qin Yun's spiritual power.

Thinking of this, Qin Yun was speechless. He always felt that this lump of mud looked down on him.

Qin Yun looked at the mud ball in his hand, his curiosity growing stronger. Suddenly, a plan flashed through his mind.

The next moment, spiritual power surged in Qin Yun's hands, and an extremely restrained and compressed palm blasted towards the mud ball.

Boom!

The terrifying spiritual power exploded instantly, but it was all directed at the mud ball in Qin Yun's hand. He gathered all his strength in his palm. With Qin Yun's control ability, he was naturally able to achieve precise control and directly put all his strength on the mud ball.

The power of a palm is so terrifying.

Just as Qin Yun thought, even with his powerful attack, there was no way to destroy the mud ball, which was enough to explain the problem.

This seemingly ordinary lump of mud is actually extraordinary.

Qin Yun showed a smile and threw several punches at the mud ball in succession, trying to find out the mud ball's endurance.

However, to Qin Yun's surprise, no matter how he attacked, the mud ball would not suffer any damage, as if it was a solid rock that would never be affected.

"It's really hard." Qin Yun was a little tired from hitting it, but the mud ball still had no damage.

Come to think of it, how could a ball of mud that could withstand the terrifying energy of a strange crystal be easily damaged by him?

"I wonder if the Dingqin Sword can destroy it?"

Qin Yun is a man who acts as soon as he thinks. After having this idea, he immediately took action and summoned out the Ding Qin Divine Sword.

Looking at the Dingqin Sword flashing with cold light in his hand, Qin Yun's mouth curled up with a hint of evil taste, and then the Dingqin Sword in his hand stabbed fiercely at the mud ball.

Ding!

The extremely sharp Ding Qin Sword pierced the mud ball, and a sound of metal clashing was heard, which was quite crisp.

Qin Yun found it very interesting. This mud ball was soft and no different from a normal mud ball, but when stabbed with a sharp sword, it felt like stabbing into metal. Moreover, the Dingqin Sword was not an ordinary sword, but a divine sword made of materials from the Holy Realm. Theoretically, there was nothing in this world that the Dingqin Sword could not pierce.

"So, this mud ball is not from this world either?"

Qin Yun showed a curious look on his face, and the Dingqin Divine Sword in his hand stabbed at the mud ball frantically. A tinkling sound was heard, just like forging iron, and countless sparks flashed from it, which was quite interesting.

But at this moment, an impatient voice sounded, "Stop, stop, stop! Are you done yet? Are you sick? "

Qin Yun was startled and looked around vigilantly.

But there was no movement around, and no enemy appeared.

Qin Yun was stunned for a moment, frowning. He definitely didn't hear it wrongly, there was a voice ringing in his ears.

However, he carefully searched the surroundings and found nothing unusual. With his strength, if there were enemies around, it would be impossible for him to not find anything.

This is very strange.

At this moment, the voice sounded again, "Where are you looking? I'm here!?"

Hearing this voice, Qin Yun's heart was shocked again, and then he looked down at his hand stiffly. In his hand was the mud ball.

"Are you talking?" Qin Yun looked at the mud ball in astonishment.

At this time, the voice sounded again, "Of course, is there anyone else talking to you besides me?"

Qin Yun looked at the mud ball in his hand in horror, "Oh my god! You can still talk!?"

The mud ball said in an impatient tone, "If I don't stop you, I'm afraid you will use that stick to poke me to pieces!" Hearing this, Qin Yun smiled awkwardly. He didn't think so. He just wanted to test the hardness of the mud ball.

But Qin Yun soon realized a problem.

Ordinary weapons cannot speak at all. Even the Dingqin Sword in his hand only possesses some spirituality. If he wants to make this sword have wisdom or even be able to speak, the cost would be too high. It is not something Qin Yun can do now.

That's why Qin Yun felt extremely shocked.

He had also come into contact with many spiritual creatures, but none of them could speak like this mud ball, and it seemed to possess amazing intelligence.

Ni Tuan seemed to have seen Qin Yun's doubts, and said with a disdainful tone, "How new! My strength is earth-shattering in the eyes of you country bumpkins. So what if I have wisdom? Is this something amazing? Make a fuss out of nothing. Country bumpkins are country bumpkins."

Qin Yun was annoyed by the mud ball calling him a country bumpkin. He pointed the Ding Qin Sword at the mud ball and said, "Who the hell are you? Tell the truth!"

The mud ball was immediately unhappy, "Hey! How dare you threaten me? It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know who is the boss!"

As soon as the words fell, the ordinary mud ball began to surge with spiritual power, and the vast spiritual power directly attacked Qin Yun's face.

Qin Yun's expression changed, and he swung the Dingqin Divine Sword in his hand directly to cut forward.

Originally, Qin Yun thought that the attack of the mud ball would be very fierce, but after blocking it with the magic sword in his hand, Qin Yun found that the strength of the mud ball seemed not so good.

Thinking of this, Qin Yun smiled.