Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Millennium Spirit Treasure

The Quartet sat down, and a man from Qingfeng Country came to the high platform, wearing a black court robe, and his sharp eyes swept the Jintan Garden like an eagle, while the four martial artists behind him dressed up and carried a box up.

All four of them are masters, and there is no sound in their footsteps. Always be vigilant about the contents of the box, as if the thousand-year-old spirit treasure will escape in the next moment.

The perimeter of the box is framed with gold, which is extremely luxurious. And what is incompatible with this luxurious box is that there are air openings.

The sharp-eyed Chenxi saw this pora, could it be that this thousand-year-old spirit treasure is not a dead thing, but a living thing, and it needs air.

"In the lower Qingfeng country, the prime minister is white and dustless, this is the treasure that I occasionally found in the Qingfeng country, and it should be a thousand-year-old spiritual treasure after observation." Bai Wuchen opened the box.

I saw that there was an iron cage in the box, and a small doll in the iron cage was a bit like an enlarged version of a small ginseng, and I couldn't tell what it was. A curly hair stands up on the top of the head, and two small green leaves are on the side. Lying pitifully at the mouth of the iron cage, looking at so many people in horror.

It looks cute, but after all, it is a thousand-year-old spiritual treasure, and it also makes the people in the garden chatter non-stop.

As soon as the thousand-year-old spirit treasure appeared, Chenxi seemed to feel a kind of maternal warmth, like the moisture from the place of origin, and there was no discomfort from Fang Cai.

She was surprised to find that she had a sense of déjà vu for this thousand-year-old spirit treasure. A child's voice suddenly came to her ears: "Master, master, Ah Ling has come to you." ”

"Master, master, save Ah Ling."

As far as I could see, no one called her anymore. When she looked up again, the Millennium Spirit Treasure was staring at her with blazing eyes. Could it be that this little guy is calling her?

"You're calling me." Chenxi didn't speak, but these words flashed in his mind.

"Yes, yes, master, I'm Ah Ling." I thought of the voice in my ears again, the morning was messy, how could this thousand-year-old spirit treasure figure it out with her.

"Master, master, Ah Ling has finally found you, woo woo..."

"Look, look, the thousand-year-old spirit treasure is crying..."

"It's really strange that you can cry..."

"It's really tears..."

It's a rare thing.

How can there be a feeling of being separated by a thousand years, how can there be a feeling of distress.

There is an impulse that makes Chenxi want to come forward and hug this cute doll.

"Don't cry." Chenxi felt like in his heart, this thousand-year-old spirit treasure really didn't cry anymore, and wiped his tears one by one.

This shocked the people who saw it again.

Chenxi was speechless, the IQ of this thousand-year-old Lingbao seemed to be a bit of a child.

As soon as I finished thinking about it, I was shot in the eyes by the doll in the iron cage.

"What a spiritual thing." Ning Hanyi was a little displeased, she originally wanted to take it for Chenxi to eat, such a cute doll, it is estimated that she will not be able to do it.

"It's hurt." Chenxi blurted out.

"How do you know?" Ning Hanyi frowned, why didn't he feel it. It's weird.

"Intuition." The voice of the thousand-year-old spirit treasure seems to be a little weak, and the confidence is insufficient, it seems that this Qingfeng country has also invested a lot of money.

"You may have some fate with it." Chenxi always has some strange ideas, and he doesn't see them anymore.

"The smell of it makes me feel very comfortable." It's like filling in the missing part of the air, "I just like to hear it speak to me." ”

"Then grab it and ask for an understanding." What the world looks at is strength, whoever has a hard fist will listen to whom, he would rather Hanyi want to rob it, does Qingfeng Guo dare not give it.

You're really domineering, Chenxi thought to himself. Even if this Qingfeng Kingdom couldn't let the Millennium Spirit Treasure be used by them, it wouldn't be handed over to others easily.

Bai Wuchen's voice remembered again: "This thousand-year-old spirit treasure is a legendary divine artifact, my Qingfeng Kingdom exhausted hundreds of masters before accepting it, but I can't do anything about it, so my Qingfeng Kingdom decided to take it out and share it with the heroes of the world." ”

This is said to the hearts of the people, really, really.

"In the Dharma Fighting Conference, the winner is king, but whether you can surrender this thousand-year-old spirit treasure depends on this opportunity." If anyone can control it, the thousand-year-old spirit treasure will not be so precious.

"This fighting law conference, regardless of identity, regardless of sect, the first level, everyone, please look at the wooden card in my hand. Within a stick of incense, find the same wooden plaque from within the Golden Altar Garden. As he spoke, Bai Wuchen held up the wooden sign in his hand, which looked nothing special, just the appearance of a maple leaf.

Lowering the requirements for participating in the Fighting Law Conference is undoubtedly a battle of hearts and minds fought by Qingfeng Country, not to mention that there can be a few levels that can be passed, and he always sells his personal favor to everyone.

"There is an internal force condensed on this wooden card."

"Oh?"

"If you don't have enough skills, you will be backfired."

The first level of the Qingfeng country is to screen the internal force, through such a small wooden card.

A stick of incense was lit, as if it had exploded into a pot, and it was crowded in the Jintan Garden and began to search.

Chenxi walked to a place where there were few people, and then threw a dagger at a bouquet of flowers among the flowers, and the flowers immediately turned into wooden cards and went to her hands.

Ning Hanyi kicked at the stones on the side of the road, and the wooden sign also appeared.

Mo Lingxuan, Murong Jing, Nangong Xing, and Ning Qing also easily got the wooden card.

Tricks, there are a lot of strange people in this Qingfeng country. Using the trick to turn the wooden sign into the flowers and trees in this garden, the size of the stone, without twenty years of skill, it is really impossible to see.

If the skill is not enough, it will not be able to break the obstacle at all.

Chenxi turned his head and saw a person, Zhou Yicheng, who had not met since they broke up unhappily last time. Unexpectedly, as the prince of Qingfeng Country, he would actually come to participate in person.

Zhou Yicheng also nodded, and the person in front of him seemed to make him more interested in taking it.

Chenxi walked to Bai Wuchen's side, handed over the wooden card, and went back to the post house, waiting for the second level three days later.

Bai Wuchen took a deep look at the woman brought back by the Emperor of the Heavenly City Kingdom in front of him, although she was a little petite and still blooming, her eyes were clear, her mind was calm, and she was a beautiful embryo.

Obviously, he looked at Ning Hanyi with a roll of his eyes.

Unexpectedly, this Qingfeng Country Prime Minister is a character, and they all noticed Chenxi.

The first level is to eliminate some people with poor ability, and there is naturally no pressure on these masters of Chenxi.

Ning Hanyi was afraid that Nangong Xing would come again and pester Chenxi, he was very depressed, why was Chenxi not only liked by men, but also by women. It's not a problem for him to defeat a man, but this woman...

I had to pull Chenxi back to the room early, hug it, and sleep well. Sure enough, he couldn't do without her, and sure enough, he was used to having her by his side.

Habit is such a scary thing.