Bai Tu thought for a moment, then put away a few things, took off his shirt and revealed the pitch-black armor he was wearing, and then Bai Tu took off the armor again, and then looked at it carefully.

"This armor should be very defensive, wait for me to try it. ”

After he finished speaking, he took out a dagger and slashed vigorously on the armor.

There was a "z-la", and there was a harsh sound of metal rubbing between the two.

This naturally made Bai Tu very happy, and secretly said, "It's really a good thing." ”

Bai Tu's curiosity was aroused, and under the restlessness of the dantian, the dagger was suddenly shrouded in edge, and he swung the dagger again and slashed towards Baojia.

There was another sound of metal rubbing "Zla", which surprised him a little, and when he looked closely, not only did the armor not leave the slightest trace, but the tip of the dagger was actually a little damaged.

Bai Tu couldn't help but scratch his head, you have to know everything in your hand, otherwise how to estimate its actual value.

Thinking of this, Bai Tu picked up Qing Xuan next to the bed, and carefully scratched a corner of the armor.

As a result, there was another sound of metal rubbing, but it still failed to destroy the armor, which made Bai Tu a little puzzled.

Immediately, Bai Tu's face turned horizontal, his dantian trembled slightly, and the rolling true qi instantly wandered in the veins.

The next moment, Qing Xuan was suddenly shrouded in all the edges, and under the slight movement of Bai Tu's wrist, Qing Xuan stabbed at the black armor fiercely.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "zizizi" in the room.

A little spark appeared at the intersection of Qingxuan and Black Armor, and as Bai Tu urged the dantian true qi little by little, except for more and more sparks between the two, it still couldn't leave any traces on the black armor.

After a moment, Bai Tu finally stopped his movements.

Although he couldn't get a glimpse of the true power of Bao Armor, he didn't dare to act rashly, lest Qing Xuan be damaged and lose a lot.

At this moment, Bai Tu was inexplicably surprised, and said secretly, "The power of this Qing Xuan, under the condition of blessing the true qi, even the second-order demon beast can barely break through its defense, and the sharpness can be seen, but it can't help this black armor, so if you put it on, wouldn't you be able to compare it twice in the face of a warrior powerhouse?"

"No, no, although this warrior powerhouse can't break through the armor, its anti-shock power is enough to shock him to death ten times, you can't help but know the depth. ”

Bai Tu simply lewd for a while, and then regained his composure.

Then he couldn't help but sigh: "This magician is really full of treasures like the legend, although this armor does not know its specific power, but for now, it is enough for him to occupy a great advantage in the battle of the same level." “

"Oh, no, there seems to be another one. ”

Bai Tu then remembered, it seems that there is still a bag, and the magician's personal belongings must be good things.

As soon as he thought of this, Bai Tu shook the burden fiercely, and suddenly a palm-sized gray bag fell out.

This gray pouch and armor can generally be left under Elder Zhu's trace of sword intent strangulation, and it is definitely not an ordinary thing.

But the strange thing is that this bag has no mouth, and it looks deflated.

On the surface, it seems that there should be nothing inside, but Bai Tu doesn't think so, this old thief Xiao is willing to store it close to him, how can it be an ordinary thing.

Bai Tu looked at the pouch in his hand for a long time and didn't see anything famous, and under curiosity, his hands tore apart slightly to both sides.

With the gradual increase of its strength, it also verified his guess, the sturdiness of the pouch is as he expected, no matter how hard he tries, he can't help the pouch in the slightest, and the appearance of this situation makes Bai Tu a little surprised but also a little annoyed.

"The strength of his body is comparable to that of some ordinary beasts, and under the urging of these palms, he can't help such a palm-sized broken bag. ”

Bai Tu frowned and pondered for a while, and Qing Xuan was held in his hand again.

Then his eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation, and he muttered, "This cloth bag is obviously not a defensive thing, wouldn't it be a pity if it was destroyed?"

Bai Tu sat motionless on the couch with Qing Xuan in his hands, and his eyes flashed with hesitation.

After half an hour, he finally made a decision, and Qing Xuan in his hand swiped towards the pouch with a flash.

The next scene made Bai Tu a little crying and laughing.

The palm-sized gray bag was made of water, and it didn't work hard at all.

As soon as the Qingxuan Sword Blade came into contact with it, the pouch would automatically slide open like a loach.

In this case, when you are fighting with your opponent, you punch them hard, but it is like hitting cotton, which is very uncomfortable.

This can make him a little crazy, this little thing is different from black armor, black armor is a real defensive item, there is nothing to doubt, but this thing in his hand knows that it is a heavy treasure but does not know what it is for, it really makes people scratch their ears and cheeks.

Bai Tu opened his mouth and gasped heavily, an inexplicable evil fire surged into his heart, and he jumped directly off the bed.

He walked back and forth with his hands behind his back around the not-so-spacious hut, back and forth, until he walked more than ten times when his eyes caught a glimpse of the burning candle on the table.

Without thinking about it, he grabbed the gray pouch directly, and then grabbed the sides of the pouch with both hands and put it on top of the flames.

This time, Bai Tu's eyes almost didn't stare, and I saw that the place where the pouch touched the flames actually bulged like a balloon······

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In this way, Bai Tu and this unknown pouch "fought viciously" for a night, and he couldn't help this pouch until dawn.

Fortunately, he thought that he could "live" two bodies with two minds, and he was not very tired, so he hastily freshened up and went straight to the Qingjia branch after eating.

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"What? It's this thing again! Childe, you ······."

In the Treasure Pavilion of the Qingjia Branch, the white-bearded old man looked at Bai Tu with a surprised expression.

This old man is the same treasure connoisseur named Wan Gu who gave him a treasure last time.

"What's the matter? Wan Lao, can't you be the master this time, do you have to invite that senior?"

Bai Tu calmly sat in front of the old man and asked a little teasingly.

"Hehe, I'm afraid that Gongzi won't be able to see Elder Qing this time, his old man has a lot of trivial matters, and he has rushed back to the capital city a few days ago, and another elder is now in charge of the association. ”

"What? Elder Qing is no longer here? How is this good, the junior still wants to ask his old man some questions, can you ······ But there are also treasure connoisseurs who know a little more?"

When Bai Tu heard that Wan Gu finished speaking, he showed a look of extreme disappointment, and then asked Wan Gu in a curt.

Seeing that Bai Tu didn't take him in his eyes like this, Wan Gu suddenly said angrily: "Hmph, it's not that the old man can't estimate this thing, it's just that the power in his hands is very small, and some things can't be done, but the old man has been engaged in treasure appreciation errands for most of his life, and in this regard, Elder Qing has to bow down to the old man." ”

"Oh? Wan Lao's words can be taken seriously, so since this is the case, the younger generation is a little puzzled, I don't know if Wan Lao can give me some advice?"

Bai Tu's heart moved, and then he lifted Erlang's legs, making a mocking posture.

Seeing Bai Tu's suspicious look, Wan Gu suddenly jumped a little violently, his old bark-like face trembled slightly, and his beard danced like flying, I am afraid that he would have been swept out of the house for the sake of him being the son of the Bai family.

After a long while, Wan Gu finally stabilized his mood and said almost word by word: "Bai Gongzi, but it doesn't hurt to say it, the old man still has some pen and ink to ask himself." ”

After saying this, Wan Gu suddenly stood up, his chest straightened and his hands were folded behind his back, and a pair of cloudy old eyes were invincible, obviously being questioned in his own professional field, which made him extremely angry.

"Well, I want to know the effects of the magician's personal objects, but I wonder if you will know about it?"

The corners of Bai Tu's mouth trembled slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Wangu Youyou and said.

Seeing Bai Tu asking such an inappropriate question, Wan Gu's old face was flushed with anger for a while, "Isn't this obviously making things difficult for yourself?"

Even Wan Gu himself didn't notice that his fighting spirit had been completely ignited by the hateful boy in front of him.

Wan Gu asked in a deep voice: "I don't know what Bai Gongzi wants to consult?" There are a lot of personal things of this magician, although the old man has never dealt with a magician in person, but he can definitely say a thing or two about some of his personal things. ”

In this way, the old and the young began to ask me questions and answers, which lasted for about half an hour, during which Bai Tu always seemed to ask some things that were out of tune.

But there were already waves in his heart.

It's just that in order to hide some of his abnormalities, he reluctantly reconciled with Wan Gu Xuan for a while before getting up and leaving.

Wan Gu looked at Bai Tu's departing figure, and his heart was a little blocked.

When Guy left for nothing, he put away the elixir without saying a word, saying that he didn't plan to sell it.

I don't know if I used the Gathering Spirit Pill as an introduction to talk to him, but because of his special identity, I was helpless to take him.

Wan Gu slammed his Buddha's sleeve robe and sat down slowly, angry.