Lin Haoran put this robe in his hand, and gently rubbed his palm on it, on the surface, it looked like an ordinary fisherman, so there was no difference between wearing it, but when he really rubbed it with his hand, he could notice its unusualness, it looked like a withered yellow blade of grass, when touched, a piece of softness, and a little wet.

This wetness is not the dew-stained cháo in the morning, but the vitality and wetness that are unique to the plant, and it brings an indescribable touch.

Lin Haoran gently pulled off the surface of the robe, but he felt extremely tough.

Cang Er quietly watched Lin Haoran's actions on the bed, not knowing what the other party wanted to do.

When he was still puzzled, he saw Lin Haoran suddenly pinch the sword trick in his hand, and Ling Tian's sword suddenly came out of its sheath, turning into a silver-white streamer, slashing a dexterous arc in the air, and then slammed towards the robe in Lin Haoran's hand.

"Bell!"

Ling Tianjian went fast, but came back faster, when he hit this robe, he was actually repelled by the yellow light that suddenly lit up on this robe, don't be Cang'er, even Lin Haoran was dumbfounded when he saw the scene in front of him.

Ling Tian Sword Spirit, that is, Blood Jiao at this time, also came out of Lin Haoran's body, and looked at the lily coat in Lin Haoran's hand with some surprise, it was such an inconspicuous thing, since he repelled Ling Tianjian, how could this feel unreal.

Previously, Cang Er saw how Lin Haoran relied on the Ling Tian Sword to kill everyone in fear, even if it was thousands, in the end, he still obediently handed over an elixir artifact according to Lin Haoran's conditions, so that he could get out of this Demon Emperor's Mansion.

Moreover, at the beginning, this Ling Tian Sword could be inconspicuous, but with Lin Haoran's forging all the way, the current Ling Tian Sword was not much better than the most top-notch spirit-level divine soldier, and it was repelled by this inconspicuous cloth.

Could it be that this robe is really some kind of amazing spiritual weapon?

Cang'er also jumped down from the bamboo bed all of a sudden, his figure flashed, and he came to Lin Haoran's face, his eyes looked at the inconspicuous lily coat in surprise, shabby, and a layer of withered yellow straw outside.

Since this cloth is a treasure, then, Lin Haoran and Cang'er's eyes moved to the fishing rod next to him at the same time, if this cloth is a treasure to defend against xìng, then this fishing rod must be a treasure to attack xìng, as for when the remnant soul of the Demon Emperor left here, why didn't he take these two treasures away, I'm afraid no one knows.

Even if Lin Haoran and Cang'er knew some of the secrets because they devoured the remnant soul of the Demon Emperor, this was not the case, they knew everything about the Demon Emperor clearly.

Lin Haoran put the robe back on the wooden wall, and at the same time, stretched out his hand to the fishing rod next to him.

On the fishing rod, there are verdant bamboo leaves, which are exceptionally fresh, and the silk threads are crystal clear, like fine ice silk, when held in the hand, it gives people an extremely comfortable feeling, which seems to be able to soak through the limbs and bones, making people feel refreshed for a while, and can't help but gently exhale a mouthful of turbidity.

"Good baby!"

Lin Haoran looked at the fishing rod in his hand in surprise, which surprised him even more than the previous robe.

Although Cang Er didn't know what the mystery of this fishing rod was, seeing Lin Haoran's surprised face, he could also expect it, this fishing rod was amazing, you must know that even the Ling Tianjian who could repel Ling Tianjian before, he had never seen Lin Haoran praise like this.

The blood Jiao wrapped around Lin Haoran's wrist, slowly winding forward, sticking out his tongue, and staring straight at the fishing rod in Lin Haoran's hand with a pair of eyes, a little curious.

Lin Haoran secretly congratulated the good luck of the two of them in his heart, whether it was the previous robe, or the fishing rod in his hand at this time, it could be called a supreme treasure, a more precious existence than a spirit-level divine weapon.

If the Demon Emperor Remnant Soul had brought these two things to deal with them before, I am afraid that they would have already died if they looked for it, maybe because they felt that this thing was too inconsistent with his identity, or because they felt that his own strength was enough, and there was no need to bring other things.

Lin Haoran didn't know all this, but this did not hinder him in the slightest, and the fear and surprise in his heart.

At this time, Lin Haoran and Cang'er, where is the decadence and frustration just now, full of surprises.

With these two things, even if there is no other gain, the two of them are already completely satisfied.

But at this time, Lin Haoran had already completely reacted, since this robe and fishing rod are treasures, then what about the bamboo bed, the wooden table, and the teapot and teacup on the wooden table, although they also know that this is impossible.

But the so-called, there was a mistake in killing, and the two of them quickly turned the wooden house upside down.

The bamboo bed, the wooden table, the teapot, and the teacup were all carefully studied by him, but the result disappointed them, these are just ordinary tables, chairs and furniture, and there is nothing special at all.

"Hey!"

The two glanced at each other and sighed softly, Lin Haoran also knew that he was greedy, but when he encountered such a supreme treasure, who would not be greedy.

In fact, if you think about it, you know that even if you are a demon emperor, this supreme treasure is not something you can get if you want to get it, there are two things that are already good, and among some races, there is even only the existence of spirit-level divine soldiers, and there is no supreme treasure at all.

In fact, the two of them were only silent for a moment, and since they did not find this supreme treasure, they had no choice but to leave.

After receiving the clothes and fishing rods on the wooden wall into the storage ring, Lin Haoran and Cang Er stepped out of the wooden house.

At this time, Lin Haoran had already remembered what the fragrance that came to the tip of the nose when they were just approaching turned out to be the fragrance emitted by the wood that built this wooden house.

The south and the sacred wood, fragrant and quiet, according to legend, is the god in the spiritual world, when he first came to the world, the divine object left behind, because of its origin, so it was named Lingxiang wood.

Lin Haoran sighed softly.

When he was before, he had always thought that this was just a biography, but he didn't expect that what he didn't see above the True Spirit 6 was actually seen here.

(End of chapter)