Chapter 253: Divine Needle

It seems that Xiaohuan knows that he is looking for it.

This made Zhu Bufan a little stunned.

"Haha...... Little master, you don't have to be stunned somewhere, because I already feel the breath of a divine needle here!" Xiaohuan laughed.

Hearing Xiaohuan say this, Zhu Bufan had to look at it resentfully.

"Damn, Bobo, you said it earlier! I made Lao Tzu kill a few more brain cells!"

"So, Xiaohuan, how can I find the exact location of this divine needle?" asked Zhu Bufan.

"Well...... this"

"Say ......"

"Hey...... Okay!Nasa, this magic needle is where the toilet is!" Xiaohuan said with some embarrassment.

"Nani?"

Zhu Bufan glanced at Xiaohuan speechlessly after hearing this.

"Really?" Zhu Bufan asked suspiciously.

"Hey...... Really!" replied Xiaohuan.

"Are you sure you didn't lie to me?" Zhu Bufan was still a little unconvinced.

"Not lying, just ......"

"Just what?"

"Hey...... No, little master, go get the magic needle!"

Zhu Bufan was a little suspicious, why did this little ring stumble like this time, as if he had something to hide himself, mainly because Zhu Bufan felt that there was a cool breeze blowing on his back!

Zhu Bufan retracted his mind with a skeptical mood, opened his eyes, and walked towards the location of the toilet in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

However, after Zhu Bufan turned back and forth there three times, he still didn't find that the resonance emanating from this place was stronger than that of other places.

"Hey, Xiaohuan, you're lying to me, the little master, right?" Zhu Bufan said to Xiaohuan.

"Nope...... Little hosts. Xiaohuan replied aggrievedly.

"No, then why can't I feel a strong resonance fluctuation here?" said Zhu Bufan suspiciously.

"Little master, you have put aside the pile of black things not far in front of you, you can feel it again!" Xiaohuan said.

"Oh, you mean that this divine needle is buried under this black thing?" Zhu Bufan walked up to the black thing and asked Xiaohuan.

"Yes, little master. Xiaohuan said.

After hearing Xiaohuan's affirmative answer, Zhu Bufan did not hesitate, and reached out and began to grab the black thing.

"Little master......" Xiaohuan's voice sounded, with a kind of helplessness in his tone.

Zhu Bufan frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

At this time, Zhu Bufan was still holding a small lump of black things in his hands.

"Nothing, you go ahead, be careful. Xiaohuan replied.

Zhu Bufan continued to use his hands to throw away the pile of black things, and Long Na was not with Zhu Bufan at the moment.

Because Zhu Bufan asked her to wait for him at the entrance of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, he came back soon.

The reason why Zhu Bufan wanted to do this was in order to cause unnecessary trouble, after all, the divine needle was too special, and Zhu Bufan had no plans to want others to know about it for the time being.

I don't know how long it took to throw it away, but Zhu Bufan finally threw away all the black things.

At the moment when the last bit of black stuff was thrown away, the four divine needles in the head were like looking for their own relatives, and they suddenly had a strong resonance fluctuation.

Undoubtedly, this magic needle is buried underneath.

"What the hell is this, it can even hide the aura emitted by the divine needle. Zhu Bufan carefully looked at the pile of black things that he had thrown away.

Yes, the nine divine needles resonate with each other by relying on the breath emanating from each other.

The time in the Iron Coffin Mountain profoundly illustrated all this.

"Xiaohuan, what the hell is this black thing, it can actually hide the aura of the divine needle. Zhu Bufan asked Xiaohuan.

"Nasa, little master, do you really want to know?" said Xiaohuan.

"Hmm!"

"That's excrement!" replied Xiaohuan.

"Scatter ......" Zhu Bufan heard that it was excrement, and he was immediately stunned in place.

Damn! Excrement, isn't the excrement just poop, I'll go for it, I actually grabbed poop here for a long time, and all of a sudden, Zhu Bufan's face was holding grass.

"Xiaohuan, why didn't you tell me early in the morning?" Zhu Bufan asked Xiaohuan.

"Hey...... This, I ...... I'm embarrassed to say it!" Xiaohuan was stunned for a long time before he held back this sentence.

After hearing this, Zhu Bufan fell to the ground with his head on his head, but when he saw the black thing on the ground, Zhu Bufan stabilized his body again.

Zhu Bufan was angry and speechless in his heart, and he wanted to hit someone immediately......

With all kinds of moods, in the end, Zhu Bufan still chose to continue to abandon the black and eroded land.

Because this magic needle is buried under it.

I'm throwing and throwing!

Finally, Zhu Bufan threw it for about ten minutes.

A big hole was thrown out of the ground, and in this big hole, a beautiful small box appeared directly in front of Zhu Bufan's eyes.

As soon as this exquisite little box appeared, the four magic needles in Zhu Bufan's mind immediately showed strong fluctuations and a strong desire for Zhu Bufan to immediately open the exquisite small box.

Zhu Bufan picked up the small box and left the big hole. Sitting on the ground, he looked at it carefully.

After taking a closer look, Zhu Bufan felt that this small box was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it there, but for a while he couldn't remember that he had seen it there.

"Yes, this little box is exactly the same as the one I first saw in Old Man Mi. Zhu Bufan suddenly remembered.

At the beginning, it was because of this small box that he had a relationship with the Mi family, and finally he opened this small box, thus obtaining the first magic needle, and then obtained three magic needles in Iron Coffin Mountain.

All of this has to do with the Divine Needle.

Zhu Bufan knew that this small box was a cultural relic, but Zhu Bufan did not have the heart to protect the cultural relics, because his main mind was on the magic needle inside the small box.

Fortunately, this small box was not locked, and Zhu Bufan opened it directly at once.

The moment he opened it, Zhu Bufan clearly saw that a magic needle flew out of the box, and then immediately flew into his brain the next moment.

In the next moment, a sense of cordiality and joy was revealed in his mind, and at the same time, there was a degree of fit, and what surprised Zhu Bufan even more was that there was still a degree of completeness.

This kind of wholeness is something that is broken, and what you emanate after you slowly perfect it, which is inexplicable, but it is very magical anyway.

"Congratulations to the little master for finding the fifth magic needle. Xiaohuan said.

"Roll the calf...... You unkind little ring, even calculated that your little master is coming. Zhu Bufan said directly.

"Little master, I'm ...... I'm really embarrassed to say it!"

(End of chapter)