Chu Yang looked at the box carefully and observed every pattern, pattern and totem on the box.

The patterns and totems on the box seem to be holding some kind of ceremony, offering sacrifices.

After the ceremony and totem on the box were held, a square, blood-red thing appeared, the size of a baby's fist.

Chu Yang looked at the square, blood-red thing, the size of a baby fist, and said in his heart: "The last pattern on the box is this square, blood-red thing, the size of a baby fist."

"From the pattern and totem on the box, the rituals and sacrifices held before were all for this square, blood-red fist-sized thing."

"What is this thing?"

Chu Yang looked through the box in his hand and thought in his heart. What exactly is the pattern on the box, the size of a blood-red fist?

“Huh?”

“It seems like there are words here.”

When Chu Yang looked through the box, he suddenly saw three small characters in an inconspicuous place of the box.

"Four Spirit Wood."

"Is this box called the Four Spirit Wood?"

"It should be unlikely... This is just a box... The box pattern shows square, blood-red baby fist-sized things that should be the Four Spirit Wood..."

Chu Yang's eyes lit up, and a thought suddenly appeared in his mind: "Can the things in this box be the Four Spirit Wood?"

“Yes, yes!!!”

"It should be that way. I need to find a way to open the box."

Chu Yang looked at the box in his hand, which was integrated, with no gaps, and seemed to have no mechanism. He broke it with his hands. The box was very hard and could not be opened.

"The box is made of unknown material, it is very hard."

"There are no gaps around, and there are no mechanisms."

"The whole box is integrated and very complete."

Chu Yang pondered for a moment, walked out, went to the kitchen and returned with a kitchen knife.

"Try it with a knife first to see if you can split the box."

Chu Yang put the box on the table, held the kitchen knife tightly in his right hand, and slashed it hard towards the box.

Bang!

Click!

The kitchen knife slashed the box, and the kitchen knife was cut into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Chu Yang looked at the place where the kitchen knife cut the box. There was no white mark on it, and no trace was left.

"The kitchen knife cannot cut open this box."

"Try using your hands!"

Chu Yang grabbed the box with both hands, and the spiritual energy in the dantian poured into his hands frantically.

Chu Yang's hands strength increased several times.

Because Chu Yang himself is the seventh level of Qi training, his physical fitness is much higher than that of ordinary people. Raising thousands of pounds of things is a piece of cake.

In addition, the spiritual energy of the Dantian in his body was frantically poured into his hands, and the strength of Chu Yang's arms had reached a very scary level.

But the box in Chu Yang's hand was motionless and there was no change in shape.

call!

Chu Yang took a breath, looked at the box in his hand, and touched his head: "I used all my strength just now, but I didn't open the box."

“It’s so hard.”

Chu Yang continued to try other methods, without exception, and did not open the box.

Bang!

Chu Yang threw the box on the table and lay on the bed: "I have tried any method, but I can't open the box."

"Is this not a box, but a whole piece of wood?"

Chu Yang rubbed his temples, and he was unable to think of any other way.

The cold and bright moonlight shone through the windows and spread inside the house.

Chu Yang turned his head and looked at the cold and bright moonlight outside the window, and felt something was wrong. Straws of hair were tiny, and the white moonlight of the moon passed through the window and entered the box placed on the table.

Whoosh!

Chu Yang sat up all of a sudden and stared at the box.

I saw that with the injected wisps of tiny moonlight with hair, the patterns and totems on the box seemed to come alive.

Chu Yang felt in a trance and felt as if he was in the picture in the patterns and totems.

Click!

The sound of something cracking broke the tranquility in the room.

Chu Yang was awakened by this small sound and looked at the box on the table.

The box has been separated.

Inside the box is a thumbnail nail, which is square and blood-red small wooden block.

Chu Yang looked carefully at the size of a thumbnail in the box, and the square small wooden blocks: "This small wooden block is very similar to the four spirit wood painted on the box pattern totem, it is exactly the same."

"Is this small piece of wood the size of a fingernail of a thumb, the four spirit wood?"

Chu Yang reached out and wanted to take out the small wooden block the size of a thumbnail from the box.

"Yeah? It's so heavy!"

Chu Yang pinched the four-spirit wood the size of his fingernail and took it out of the box. He felt that the four-spirit wood the size of his fingernail was very heavy, at least several hundred kilograms.

“It’s really too heavy…”

"This thing is just the size of a fingernail, weighing at least several hundred kilograms...how could it be so heavy..."

Chu Yang used his fingers to force and finally grabbed the four spirit woods of his fingers and put them in the palm of his hand.

"What a heavy four spirit wood..."

"It feels like a huge rock is being held in my hand."

"This small thing is so heavy, it must be an ordinary thing."

"So what is the use of this Four Spirit Wood?"

Chu Yang fiddled with the four spirit wood the size of a fingernail inside his palm.

Straws of moon-white moonlight emanated from the Four Spirit Wood, wrapping around Chu Yang's fingers like spider silk, and entering Chu Yang's body.

Chu Yang was shocked: "There are so many moons."

Chu Yang immediately activated the "mortal cultivation technique" in his body to refine the moonlight in his body.

The moonlight that entered Chu Yang's body was refined by Chu Yang, and Chu Yang's cultivation level increased rapidly.

"I have only refined a wisp of moonlight, and my cultivation level has increased so much. If I have refined all the moonlight level, my cultivation level will definitely increase sharply."

Chu Yang concentrated on urging the "Mortal Cultivation Art of Immortality" to refine the moonlight in his body.

The wisps of moonlight entering Chu Yang's body were refined, and Chu Yang's strength was also growing rapidly.

The four spirit trees are still emitting the moonlight.

Time passes quietly, the night fades away, and the sky gradually brightens.

A morning glow appeared in the sky, emitting a thousand feet of light.

The four spirit woods the size of fingernails in Chu Yang's palm stopped emitting moonlight.

Chu Yang opened his eyes and was ecstatic: "Hahaha... I have gained a lot of money from practicing for one night, and my cultivation level has increased by half. If I give me another day, I should be able to break through to the eighth level of Qi training."
Chapter completed!