Chương 817: Blood Refining And Cold Snow

Li Qinghou was slightly pale, and his lips were somewhat dry. This was because the mental power consumption needed to use this appraising method of showing everyone a piece of equipment's properties was extremely high. Despite his great mental power, it was also hard for him to bear it.

He gathered his thoughts before he probed the helmet with his mental power. A color light screen immediately floated above the helmet.

[Item: Cold Snow Helmet]

[Equivalent Rank: Magic Tool, High Grade, Rank Five]

[Attributes: Toughness +3, Power +1 (White Silver), Agility +1 (White Silver), Durability 35]

[Skill: Cold Intent Attack (Releases cold fog that can freeze air)]

When the equipment's properties were shown to the people, Mount Wuzhi's disciples sighed breaths of relief and thought, 'Luckily, it's also a magic tool of High Grade Rank Five, so there's no gap between them for now.'