It's just that Fang Yang saw Zhao Yingning with an excited face, and he couldn't bear to hit her, so he didn't say it.

Zhao Yingning fiddled with it for a long time, but still didn't find anything, so she believed Fang Yang's words, and grabbed the jade bracelet with a little disappointment and took it out.

At this time, Zhao Yingning couldn't help but be excited, after all, these things in the crockpot were all treasures from tens of thousands of years ago, and maybe there was a shocking inheritance hidden in them.

Of course, this kind of pie in the sky is something that Zhao Yingning dares to think.

Fang Yang scoffed at this, to borrow a sentence from Yao, there is a balance between heaven and earth, there must be gains and losses, if you want to get the creation of the heavens or the amazing inheritance, you must pay a great price and even suffering, in the words of the Star Science Bureau, this is the law of conservation of energy for cultivators.

Zhao Yingning looked forward to it, and carefully took out the jade bracelet from the crockpot, and Zhao Fushou also stepped forward and looked at it curiously.

"Ah?...... There is a mouth missing......"

The first time Zhao Yingning saw the jade bracelet, he found that the jade bracelet was not a complete circle, there was a gap.

Zhao Yingning was suddenly extremely disappointed, the old man with a small mouth pouting, and a lack of interest, no matter how extraordinary this damaged treasure is, it is still defective after all.

Zhao Yingning was angry for a while, and wanted to throw away this jade bracelet.

When Fang Yang saw this move, he immediately reminded: "This jade bracelet is inherently defective, not damaged. ”

"Oh?"

Zhao Fushou was slightly surprised, he had rarely heard of the existence of inherently deficient treasures, like that kind of treasures, they were generally too powerful and perfect, and even caused the covetousness of the rules of heaven and earth, so he was born with a deficiency, he didn't expect that this kind of treasure existed in this clay pot, and he saw it for the first time.

Zhao Fushou took the jade bracelet from Zhao Yingning's hand, held it in front of him, looked at it meticulously, and pondered for a moment before he sighed: "The gap is natural, there is no trace of rupture and passing divinity......"

Immediately, Zhao Fushou looked at Zhao Yingning excitedly and said with a smile: "Miss, this is really a treasure that is born with a deficiency. ”

Hearing Fang Yang and Zhao Fushou say this, Zhao Yingning couldn't help but be a little interested, and asked, "Then what's the use of this jade bracelet?"

"Uh......"

Zhao Fushou choked and couldn't speak for a while, he really couldn't say this, after all, this kind of treasure that has been lost for tens of thousands of years, the way it is cast may be a little different from now, what power does this jade bracelet have, and it still needs to be constantly explored to discover.

"Anyway, this is a rare treasure, it will definitely not be ordinary, as for the wonderful use, you have to wait until you slowly explore it later......"

Fang Yang said casually on the side.

Since Fang Yang said so, Zhao Yingning also paid attention to it and handed it over to Zhao Fushou to collect it.

"It seems that you are very indifferent, not impressed at all, or do you have other ideas?"

Zhao Yingning's afterglow kept falling on Fang Yang, but Fang Yang didn't squint, his eyes were not shocked, and he didn't even show a trace of surprise.

Fang Yang chuckled lightly and didn't speak, he understood that the more he explained this kind of thing, the more troublesome it became.

Fang Yang casually put down the crockpot, walked towards the pile of sand and gravel in front of the palace, and picked up a crockpot full of brilliant colors.

With his first experience, Fang Yang was familiar with the road, and after picking up the clay pot, he felt the power of the runes in it through his hands that came into contact with it, and then concocted it in the same way to crack these vein characters.

In a trance, the two yin and yang swimming fish on the gorgeous clay pot came alive, the fish jumped out, the tail fin was smart, and at a glance, there was a circle of trembling ripples.

"Bang ......"

A crisp sound came, but for everyone, this voice was extremely beautiful.

Wisps of blazing color rose from the mouth of the crockpot, which was extremely gorgeous.

"Hmm?...... A cicada-wing light yarn?"

Fang Yang's eyes flashed with mysterious characters, and through the blazing divine light, he saw the treasure in the crockpot.

"Really?"

Zhao Yingning was very curious when she heard it, and squeezed over again, stretching out her hand to poke into the crockpot.

This time Zhao Yingning also learned to be obedient, Fang Yang said that there was only one cicada wing light yarn in this crockpot, and after she found it, she stopped messing around and took it out directly.

When this cicada wing light yarn was taken out, the blooming brilliance was magnificent, making it difficult for everyone to look directly and couldn't help but be dizzy.

"Wow, fairy skirt!"

Zhao Yingning couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

Fang Yang shook his head, he couldn't cry or laugh, this is obviously a light yarn, okay, if this is worn as a skirt, then it must not be laughed at and generous.

Every girl has no resistance to gorgeous and magnificent treasures, and Zhao Yingning is no exception, especially this is a glorious and immortal gauze dress.

Zhao Yingning even began to imagine what kind of scenery she would have seen when she wore such a beautiful dress, and the sun, moon and stars must have been overshadowed by it.

Zhao Yingning thought to herself, but Fang Yang didn't have time to take care of so much, he had already walked towards the third crockpot, and he still had to hurry up to the second layer of the other world, so he didn't have much time to delay here.

This time, Fang Yang took a fancy to the crockpot that was as black as a star, but shimmering with a golden sheen.

It stands to reason that this kind of clay pot is made of a mixture of various special materials, such as spiritual mud, danshi, etc., which will not reflect the characteristics of a single material, but this clay pot is unique, in dozens of clay pots, flashing with the luster of divine gold.

Fang Yang always felt that the treasure in this crockpot was a little unusual, and in the dark, there was even a special attraction to him.

Fang Yang came to the black gold clay pot, released the potential in his body, bent down, and stretched out his hands to pull the black gold clay pot up.

When Fang Yang put his hands under the crockpot, he wanted to pick it up, but he felt that there was a majestic mountain in front of him, weighing more than 10,000 pounds.

Fang Yang couldn't help but be moved, this crockpot was actually heavier than the previous two.

Fang Yang took a deep breath, and the two hundred and fifteen days of the first day in his body roared, and his qi and blood burst out, like an ocean unbridled.

The qi and blood are like dragons, rolling like a tide, like the most terrifying primordial evil qi, which makes Zhao Yingning and Zhao Fushou suddenly change color.

"Extreme...... Mortal Extreme!"

Zhao Fushou lost his mind in an instant, and sighed again and again.

"Ho!"

Fang Yang snorted lightly, the strength of his hands was like a volcano erupting, and he picked up the black gold clay pot, and an invisible wave of qi suddenly set off, with Fang Yang as the center, and spread unstoppably to the surroundings.

Fang Yang did the same again, closing his eyes to feel the power of the mysterious rune, and then pointing at it like a knife, dexterously and subtly wielding it on the rune.

After the luster of the divine gold on the runes gradually fades.

"Zheng!"

There was a hiss, and there was a chill that made people palpitate from the crockpot, and the cold glow was reflected in Fang Yang's face, cold and fierce.

Fang Yang couldn't help but be curious, put down the clay pot, and carefully took out a blade from it, unexpectedly, it was a broken halberd.

"Hey, what is this?"

Zhao Yingning walked over curiously, only to see Fang Yang holding a blade less than a meter long in his hand.

A blade like a halberd that opens and closes is usually extremely long and heavy, but this one in Fang Yang's hand looks a little dilapidated, and there is a tragic fracture.