123. Good intentions
This fluctuation is faintly in line with the touch of nature, as natural as the water in two rivers merging together.
Zhou Bo was really shocked now, how could Wang Mingwei have such a magical thing?
The fluctuations seemed to be brewing something, and Zhou Bo felt that something was about to happen.
The surging touch of nature seemed to produce a slight change, which was inexplicable, very much like something, and not like anything.
Connected to the touch of nature, Zhou Bo felt a trace of cool air flowing out of the glass beads and joining the touch of nature.
Zhou Bo felt that his body seemed to be involved in this magical fusion process, and gradually, Zhou Bo actually had a trace of connection and induction with the glass beads.
But this kind of induction seems to be separated by something, and it just can't be clear.
After a while, this mysterious state of connection slowly dissipated, and Zhou Bo pinched the black glass beads, feeling the slightest mysterious aura constantly communicating with himself, as if he was telling himself something.
The thought touched the glass bead slightly, and a mysterious feeling came to my heart. Zhou Bo's palm qi blade appeared, gently cutting through the skin, and a drop of Yin Hong's blood fell on the black glass bead.
Absorbing Zhou Bo's blood, the connection between this glass bead and him suddenly became stronger.
The temperature of the glass bead was rising, and finally even with Zhou Bo's physical strength, he felt a little hot, and the glass bead stopped.
As the glass beads slowly cooled, a very narrow space appeared in Zhou Bo's senses.
That mysterious space was clearly visible, but Zhou Bo could clearly sense its existence.
With a thought, Zhou Bo disappeared in place.
When he opened his eyes again, Zhou Bo had already appeared in a magical space.
This space is not very large, only about ten square meters, and the height is about the same as that of an ordinary house. The outer wall is a thin film of air with a faint white light.
Zhou Bo tried, even with the strength of the air blade, he couldn't destroy this layer of air film in the slightest.
With the light of the air film, Zhou Bo could see at a glance some things piled up in the corners of the space.
Picking up a cuboid box at random, Zhou Bo opened the lock, and suddenly a strong bitter ginseng smell gushed out, it was a ginseng that was more than 300 years old!
Continuing to open these wooden boxes full of talisman breath, Zhou Bo found that he seemed to have found a treasure.
All of them are very valuable, or expensive items, and there is even a bag of finely broken diamonds, don't look at the fine, that is also from the perspective of Zhou Bo, a layman, if you are an insider, you will definitely find that this is a diamond worth tens of millions of dollars.
After that, he directly turned out some pills and some low-level magic weapons, seeing these things, if Zhou Bo didn't know what was going on, then he was too lacking in intelligence.
"This old dog is so scheming, he actually took the resources of the entire Qi Mutual Aid Association with him!"
Zhou Bo scolded secretly while checking the resources. Wang Mingwei, this guy, is really insidious. actually brought the resources of the entire Qi Mutual Aid Association with him.
Although the Qi Mutual Aid Association was established because of his strong strength, these resources were collected by the members bit by bit. He should indeed have some of it, but definitely not all of it.
No wonder once Wang Mingwei disappears, the entire Qi Mutual Aid Association will be finished, it turns out that this guy controls the resources of the entire Qi Mutual Aid Association.
Without these precious resources, the Qi Mutual Aid Association would simply be a mess of loose sand, and it would not be able to achieve any climate at all.
Thinking of Hua Lao's way of talking about these resources, Zhou Bo knew why Hua Lao's calmness also showed a trace of expectation and yearning.
Looking at the front of him, not to mention a large number of pills, even those precious medicinal materials and magic weapons, it was enough to exchange them for several tree houses.
There is also that bag of diamonds, although Zhou Bo is not sure of it, but it is definitely not cheap.
This is the accumulation of the entire Qi Training Mutual Aid Association for decades, and a large number of natural and earthly treasures have been collected by them with great difficulty, just to be able to make the entire Qi Training Mutual Aid Association strong and give themselves protection.
It's a pity, Wang Mingwei is too indulgent to his son, otherwise he wouldn't have met Zhou Bo, let alone died in the mouth of the giant wolf demon because of the little wolf demon.
But these things don't matter anymore, the important thing is that these things belong to Zhou Bo.
The touch of nature surged back and forth, Zhou Bo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up with a smile.
Sure enough, as Zhou Bo guessed, he was lucky enough to collect a few natural treasures here.
After all, among so many natural treasures, it is impossible not to have any natural treasures.
After carefully sorting and putting these things away, Zhou Bo checked again, and finally found the natural treasure he wanted in an old book.
"The whole book?"
Zhou Bo was a little surprised, it might have been an ore or something, but he didn't expect it to be an old book.
It is estimated that Wang Mingwei also sensed the abnormality of this book, but he couldn't find the source of the abnormality, so he simply collected it in this space.
When I opened the book, I was greeted by the fragrance of plants and trees.
Rubbing the paper carefully, Zhou Bo realized that someone had ground the green wood spar and incorporated it into the paper of the book.
No wonder it looks very old, but there are very few damaged parts, and it looks like it is very well maintained.
The content of the book is obscure, but the general meaning is probably a travelogue or something.
Zhou Bo was not interested in the content of the travelogue, but in the natural spars inside.
However, after thinking about it, Zhou Bo did not rashly absorb the natural spar, but put the book aside and continued to look for it.
What if this book is very valuable? Then this natural spar can naturally be sacrificed to earn more beautiful knives for Zhou Bo, so that if there are more beautiful knives, you can have the opportunity to get more natural spars.
Zhou Bo still understands this trade-off, and it is easy to do things with money. This principle is very practical in any country and in any place.
I searched very carefully again, but I didn't find any natural hedron breath.
Zhou Bo was a little unwilling to turn around, and finally had to give up.
Looking at the batch of materials that had been classified by himself, Zhou Bo calculated, it turned out that this harvest was his biggest harvest recently.