If you want to break the eight-Rank tal box, unless it is Emperor Wu, or holding a magical instrunt, knocking it for half a year, it is absolutely impossible to open the box.
"Qin Ming, try it with the key!" Lan Zhi was a little curious. This box is made of Grade 8 tal. What will be placed in it?
"Okay!" Qin Ming nodded and imdiately inserted the key into the keyhole. Before twisting it, the spirit aura on the key rged with the spirit aura on the box.
"Crack!" The box made a crisp sound, and Qin Ming lifted the lid forcefully, the heavy lid was lifted, and the two looked inside.
A pitch-black branch lay inside. The branch was an inch long and twisted and seed to be thrown on the ground. No one picked up rubbish. The eyes of Qin Ming and Lan Zhi were shining.
"Jing Shenmu!"
Qin Ming took it out carefully and looked at it carefully, with a smile on his face.
Jingshenmu is a nine-tier spiritual plant that can be stored for a long ti without losing its dicinal properties. In addition to being able to refine the pill, its biggest function is to improve the cultivation speed of the martial artist.
This quiet **** wood is the best object for making a training futon, and there is no one.
The martial artist can practice on the futon made of Jingshen wood, which can be calm, the training speed is greatly increased, and at the sa ti, the ntal fatigue of the martial artist can be slightly relieved.
The futon made by Jingshenmu is not necessarily one of the top powers. It is a treasure that can be passed on forever.
"Unexpectedly, besides the Qingtian Banquet, there are such treasures in the secret realm." Qin Ming sighed, this Wudi secret realm is well-deserved.
"Those warriors who got the news but didn't co, if they know that there is such a treasure in the secret realm, they will probably regret death!" Lan Zhi pursed his lips and said with a light smile.
Shaking his head, Qin Ming said: "It may not be true. This secret realm is actually an enlarged maze. If other warriors find that there is a sacred tree in the box and know that there is a Qingtian banquet in the box, what do you think they will do?"
Lan Zhi thought for a mont, his face was ugly, the Jingshen Tree was invaluable, and the Qingtian Banquet was a priceless treasure. These warriors would **** them even if they sacrificed their lives.
The value of these two treasures is enough for these warriors to work hard.
And this maze, it is estimated that it will be easy to et other warriors, and then...
Thinking about Lan Zhi, I feel scared.
"More than two hundred martial artists have co in, and there are countless martial artists under them. From the current point of view, how many of these martial artists can live?"
With a sigh, Qin Ming closed the box.
At this mont, a group of seven warriors just ca out from the corner next to them. They were shocked when they saw Qin Ming and Lan Zhi. Several Wu Zun saw the box in front of them, and saw Qin Ming holding the Jing Shenmu in his hand. , Eyes shine.
A bald warrior looked at Qin Ming and Lan Zhi, his eyes stayed on Lan Zhi for a mont, his face flashed with obscene light: "You two, hand over the treasure and put down the weapons."
Lan Zhi was also shocked when he saw the sudden appearance of the crowd. Turning his head to look around, his expression suddenly beca solemn, and he couldn't feel the breath of these warriors.
"Get out!" Qin Ming saw that these warriors actually dared to stare at Zhilan obscenely, and imdiately let go of his aura, a terrifying murderous aura that enveloped the seven warriors.
"Wu Zun?" The seven warriors all changed their colors, the squinting and greedy light in their eyes disappeared in an instant, showing a look of horror, and they crawled towards the distance and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
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