Hurry up and hurry up, Chu Jun and Bai Jun finally arrived in front of the lake before sunset.

The good news is that the lakes are indeed affected by mountain movements.

The bad news is that the water level in the lake has only dropped by a meter or two.

For Chu Jun, this is the same as not falling, and he can't dive to the bottom anyway.

Bai Jun also looked at the rolling lake water and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's a lot of water and very moist, and you can't control it."

"Ahem...Who did you learn from Bai Jun?"

When Chu Jun heard Bai Jun's words, he almost choked by his saliva. Only Bai Jun and he were the only ones in this place. Could it be that he was talking about dreaming when he was dreaming.

"No one, lord, I feel that my brain is getting better and better, and I slowly remember the past clearly, and I can even remember what humans say."

What happened before? Of course Chu Jun knew that this was referring to Bai Jun's thoughts when his spiritual intelligence was not opened. Unexpectedly, as his spiritual intelligence improved, could he even remember this? Without further thought, Chu Jun looked at the rolling waves and gave up his previous idea of ​​exploring treasure hunting.

But in line with the spirit of coming, Chu Jun decided to see if anything was exposed around him. What if something was revealed because the water level dropped!

"Bai Jun, please go from here, I'll go there, and call me whatever I find, don't move."

"good."

Bai Jun nodded and searched to the left along the lake edge against his head, which was more serious than searching for the rescue dog.

The long-term immersion of the lake water made the mud extremely soft. Chu Jun felt like he was trapped in quicksand, but for the one-in-one probability, Chu Jun decided to take a gamble.

What?!

Chu Jun felt that his feet mat had stepped on something hard, and he didn't immediately fall into the mud.

Could it be that I really have a great fortune!

Chu Jun was delighted, and his palms inserted into the mud and dug up the thing.

Is this a sword?

Chu Jun looked at the iron lump in front of him suspiciously, like a short sword, rinsing the mud and sand on it with water, and then he could see clearly.

It was indeed a broken sword, covered with eroded rust, and there were many gaps left on the remaining part of the sword blade.

There are runes engraved on it that look like tadpoles, which are not like small seal scripts or oracle bone scripts. Chu Jun cannot recognize them, and the runes themselves are very vague, and none of them can be seen clearly.

Staring at the dagger, the bright yellow words in front of him appeared again.

[Ah, the product of ancient weapon refining, you are lucky, but what's the use? Haha, the power of time~]

Chu Jun's face was expressionless, and he was so excited.

Bend it gently and forcefully.

Bang!

The broken sword collapsed directly, even worse than the iron. He threw it aside and Chu Jun continued to explore, one to two, if there is one, what if there is something else.

Mr. Chu explored carefully, wishing to dig every inch of mud to see it.

But just thinking about it, he could only use his four-legged feet to insert as many of each area as possible to increase the probability of discovering items.

"King~"

Bai Jun's call came, and Chu Jun immediately ran towards Bai Jun.

When Chu Jun arrived, Bai Jun was standing motionless in the mud, allowing his four legs to sink down.

"What's wrong?"

"I stepped on something and didn't dare to move."

Chu Jun was so amused that he hurriedly asked Bai Jun to come out and not really get stuck in it.

He dug up in the direction Bai Jun pointed, and Chu Jun was dug out a pile of mud but didn't immediately scatter.

Chu Jun was sure that the thing was in the mud and sand.

I threw it into the water and washed it. A small copper bell was exposed. The copper bell was very small, the size of a little finger.

"Master, what is this?"

Bai Jun's huge tiger head came over, his eyes widened, his eyes wider than the bronze bell.

"have no idea."

Chu Jun shook his head, he didn't know, maybe it was a magic weapon from the ancient times.

After pinching, the empty shell did not collapse, which instantly made Chu Jun interested.

Slowly injecting spiritual energy into the copper bell, Chu Jun always observed the movements of the copper bell, and once there was any change, he immediately cut off the transmission of spiritual energy and threw the thing away.

The spiritual energy was slowly injected, and the copper bell was like a tiger-like age who was as dissatisfied with desire and constantly absorbing Chu Jun's spiritual energy.

It was almost half of Chu Jun's spiritual energy, and when Chu Jun wanted to give up, the copper bell rang.

Ring ~

The invisible sound waves spread, and Chu Jun was the first to suffer.

He felt like his brain was hit by some flying baseball, dizzy and a needle-like pain.

The Bai Jun who approached, also started to wail instantly, covering his head and rolling on the ground, with his expression on his face extremely distorted.

"Ao~Ao~"

As if he had suffered a great torture, he might be called a good brother by facing the tight curse.

Chu Jun quickly cut off his spiritual power, and the copper bell stopped ringing, but the pain could not subside immediately.

After a while, Chu Jun finally recovered, his eyes were sore, and the pain was slowly fading.

Bai Jun got up from the ground weakly and stood far away from Chu Jun.

"Come here, this thing has stopped."

Chu Jun greeted him, and Bai Jun leaned over with lingering fear.

"King, this thing is so evil."

"Evil? That's right! This is a good baby!"

Chu Jun looked at the copper bell at his fingertips with fiery eyes. He had picked up the treasure now! This thing specializes in the soul! It can be said to be a magic weapon in the early stage of spiritual energy revival!

"Stay a little while and look for it."

"yes."

Bai Jun agreed and just lay down like that, his head was still buzzing now.

Thanks to his previous life, Chu Jun's soul is undoubtedly much stronger than Bai Jun.

I started to think about the copper bell.

His eyes were staring at the little copper bell like a copper bell.

Chu Jun had to start thinking about a question, and he seemed to be unable to use this bronze bell.

There seems to be no memory of magic weapons in the memories passed down from the ancestor of the Slaying Patriarch! How can I prevent this copper bell from hurting me?

Could it be that when you fight with others in the future, you will take out a copper bell and shake it, and leave the rest to your soul and will to see who can resist it? Or will you ask him next time you see the killing ancestor?

It seemed that Chu Jun's dilemma was seen, and the words that deserved to be beaten appeared again.

[What a poor little tiger, there are treasures but cannot be used. Of course, if you call me dad, I won’t be able to help you]

Looking at the words, Chu Jun could already imagine a bitch winking in front of him.

My real man! The king of the forest, would you do such a thing?

I must scold you!

It's really accurate to see people ~

Looking at Bai Jun who was resting with his eyes closed, Chu Jun called out in a low voice.

"Dad~"

I can't get rid of the text now. Is this the proud tiger clan?

Looking at the words without movement, Chu Jun was anxious and shouted himself. You can't react without any reaction, right?

[Your level is insufficient, you can only sacrifice blood and supplement it with spirit]

The words in front of me are undoubtedly much more serious, and even the title of Xiaohu is useless. After saying that, he hurriedly stepped down.

Exercise with blood?

After looking at his palms and then at the petite copper bell, Chu Jun was full of confidence.

Can such a small thing suck it dry?
Chapter completed!