Four hundred and thirtieth eight chapters sycamore wood
In the spacious hall, there are many furniture made of precious wood. No matter which set of these furniture is available, they can be exchanged for thousands of spiritual coins.
Although they are not spiritual objects, the materials used are extremely precious and have a magical and magical use to absorb spiritual energy. Not to mention it for practitioners, even for ordinary people, long-term use of these furniture for life also has a lot to their bodies.
Great benefits.
However, such precious furniture seemed to be worthless in the eyes of the ancestor Zhan Yuxiang. All his spiritual thoughts were given by the wooden box that looked inconspicuous in his hand, even as if it had been burned by fire.
Attracted.
His eyes were bright, like a hungry wolf staring at the food that was about to be hunted, flashing with a heart-pounding light.
Rong Kaixuan was secretly shocked, but he did not regret it. Zhan Yuxiang's previous performance had already won his friendship. However, if he was moved by the treasure and wanted to attack him, then he could have recognized it earlier.
Be clear about a person's true face.
Compared with the unpredictable human heart, Rong Kaixuan would rather lose this rare treasure.
However, just a moment later, Zhan Yuxiang immediately closed his eyes, and he sighed and said something. After a long time, he opened his eyes, smiled bitterly at Rong Kaixuan, and said, "Brother Rong,
You have such a good vision. I have lived for so long in vain, but I feel ashamed of myself."
His eyes had returned to peace, like a piece of clean water without dust, and there was no greed again.
Rong Kaixuan smiled slightly and felt relieved.
If Zhan Yuxiang was still greedy and even had murderous intentions towards him, then he would never be able to hide his response.
Because Zhan Yuxiang did not master the power of the soul, and a person's soul would never lie without consciousness.
Therefore, Zhan Yuxiang had completely given up on the idea of catching treasures. Perhaps there was envy and jealousy, but that was all the same.
"Senior, you are so complimenting." Rong Kaixuan said with a smile: "I am just lucky. That's why I discovered this thing."
His cuffs suddenly swayed slightly. This was the treasure hunter pulling Rong Kaixuan's clothes inside, as if protesting his shameless behavior of robbing merit.
Zhan Yuxiang had such a good eye, but his eyes only glanced by and did not stop there. He said in a deep voice: "Brother Rong, even if it is your luck, this kind of luck is still the best." He paused.
"I use divine thoughts to explore, but there seems to be a hazy mysterious power above this object, which makes my divine thoughts unable to penetrate." The more he spoke, the louder he could not help but speak.
: "Although there are many divine trees in the world, not many people can easily stop us from exploring divine thoughts. Moreover, I found that this thing seems to have a slight spatial characteristic."
Rong Kaixuan smiled and said, "Senior Zhan is well-known, he has such a good eye." He admired him sincerely. He used his divine consciousness to explore, but the information he obtained was not as good as the other party. Moreover, he did not find any spatial characteristics.
exist.
Zhan Yuxiang smiled proudly. Since Rong Kaixuan found this thing before him, he would never have thought that Rong Kaixuan's understanding of this thing was far inferior to his.
The palm stretched out. Zhan Yuxiang put the wooden box in the palm of his hand, but his other hand pointed towards the void. Suddenly, a burst of energy shot out and hit the wooden box like lightning.
Rong Kaixuan's appearance was quiet, as if he hadn't seen this action at all. However, he was quite surprised.
How powerful is the old ancestor-level strong man? Even with a casual blow, he has the powerful power to kill the innate in seconds. Moreover, looking at Zhan Yuxiang's expression and the energy fluctuations caused by that finger, you will know the power of this finger.
It's definitely not as simple as pointing out whatever you want.
Although this wooden box is unpredictable, it does not seem to be very hard. With such a powerful blow, it is probably going to be broken on the spot.
However, although Rong Kaixuan guessed the result, he did not stop him. Because he knew that Zhan Yuxiang was definitely not a man from Meng Lang. Since he did this, it must have a deep meaning.
Sure enough, when the force of this finger was about to touch the wooden box, it suddenly swayed. Then it turned into invisible.
Rong Kaixuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "It's indeed the power of space."
Just as strange fluctuations appeared around the wooden box, Rong Kaixuan clearly sensed that the space creature attached to the surface of the wooden bracelet, as if it was entering a hibernation state, suddenly woke up.
Although it did not move at all, Rong Kaixuan was able to sense the strong signal it released at this moment.
It wants to get this wooden box. Moreover, based on the message it conveys, Rong Kaixuan understands that once it gets the wooden box, its strength will be an incredible improvement.
Of course, all this is information conveyed by space creatures, but Rong Kaixuan knew nothing about that incredible level.
Zhan Yuxiang laughed loudly, his laughter was full of pride, and he said, "I did not read it wrong. Haha, this tree should be the legendary sycamore tree."
Rong Kaixuan's heart moved and said slowly: "The tree of the Phoenix Pastry Tree."
Zhan Yuxiang nodded heavily and said, "Yes, legend has it that the sycamore tree will only grow in the blessed land of the cave. Once it grows, it will surely condense the surging power of the blessed land of the cave and provoke the phoenix to come." He took a deep breath
In one breath, he said, "After the phoenix comes here, it will absorb the power of the wutong tree and condense it into incarnation. Once the incarnation is successfully condensed, it will turn into a raging fire, burn the wutong tree into ashes, and then leave."
Rong Kaixuan naturally knew this legend. He frowned slightly and said, "Senior Zhan, when the phoenix left, did he burn the sycamore wood to ashes? However, although this wooden box showed signs of burning, it was perfect.
It's non-destructive."
Zhan Yuxiang smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Rong, I can't explain this at all. However, the world is so big and there are all kinds of strange things. Perhaps these things were preserved by some chance." He hesitated for a moment.
, said: "As far as I know, in the Zhongli Mainland Commercial Alliance, not only did the sycamore wood that had not yet turned into ashes appeared three times, but even the intact sycamore wood that had not been lit had appeared.
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Rong Kaixuan nodded slowly. No matter why this object could be preserved, it was made into a wooden box containing elixirs, but as long as this object fell into his own hands, it would be enough.
Zhan Yuxiang handed the wooden box to Rong Kaixuan, and Zhengrong said: "Brother Rong, although the burnt sycamore wood cannot be compared with the intact sycamore wood, it is also a rare treasure. Whether it is refining weapons and making medicine, just put it in
If you enter a little bit, you can increase the success rate by a great success rate." He said slowly: "If someone knows that you have sycamore trees in your hands, you will be in trouble."
Rong Kaixuan laughed in silence and said, "Thank you for your advice, but if anyone wants to cause trouble, let him come over."
Zhan Yuxiang shook his head and said helplessly: "I know you have the Qi family as your backer and will never be afraid of trouble. But, as the saying goes, it is better to have less than more things. Brother Rong, why do you waste your time and energy here?
What about boring things.”
Rong Kaixuan was shocked, and he was secretly alert.
As his cultivation level improved, especially after comprehension of the power of soul, he was indeed a little arrogant. With a slight nod, Rong Kaixuan said gratefully: "Thank you for your teaching."
Zhan Yuxiang then smiled and said, "Brother Rong, you are kind, haha, I have prepared a banquet, so let's get in. By the way, you can see my incompetent children and grandchildren. If you are away in the future
When you meet, if you can help or help, just help them.”
The two of them entered the inner house with laughter. That night, the lights were brightly lit in the Zhan Mansion. Zhan Yuxiang’s ancestor personally presided over the reception of Rong Kaixuan. Except for Zhan Linghao’s virus that had not yet been cured and Zhan Kangyi had to take care of them, all Zhan families
All direct descendants attended.
Zhan Yuxiang is a cultivator. He only started marrying his wife and having children after he was promoted to the ancestor and founded a family. However, for decades, he also had three sons and six grandchildren. In addition to his personal disciples and relatives, the family is still quite large.
It's right.
After a night of gathering, Zhan Yuxiang sent Rong Kaixuan into the most luxurious guest room, and then turned around and left.
Instead of returning to his residence, he left Zhan's house directly and walked towards the center of the giant city.
After a moment, he came to an ancient castle, which occupied the entire central area of the giant city, making it a city in the city. If a powerful enemy breaks through the giant city, then a few elites can retreat.
Housed in the ancient castle and waited for help.
This ancient castle has been blessed by countless generations of strong men in Pinbaotang and the assistance of the commercial alliance. It is now built as solid as a solid foundation. Even if the strong man from the heavenly rank comes in person, he will never be able to break through the castle defense in the short term.
This is the real core of Pinbao Giant City.
Zhan Yuxiang has a very high status. He did not get interrogated when he entered the castle. Instead, everyone who saw him bowed to greet him.
A quarter of an hour later, Zhan Yuxiang finally stopped in front of an ordinary room in the center. He called out and pushed the door open.
Inside the door was an old man with gray hair. He held a pen in one hand and picked his beard in the other, and was painting.
Zhan Yuxiang didn't bother him and came not far behind him to watch silently.
The old man turned a blind eye to the arrival of Yu Xiang, and his whole mind was devoted to the drawing paper in front of him. After brewing his emotions, he suddenly wrote.
In just a moment, a fierce and majestic white forehead suddenly appeared on the drawing paper.
There is only this giant tiger on the entire drawing paper, and there is no modification except that. However, this tiger gives people an extremely real feeling, as if this tiger is not a painting
It came out, like a living creature was sealed in by some kind of force.
When the old man raised his last stroke, he let out a long breath, and his whole body seemed to be drained in an instant, thus becoming listless.