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Creak.

When Ye Yuxi came to the first floor, the purple spirit lightning marten was squatting next to the statue of Guanyin, constantly pushing the statue of Guanyin with two snow-white little paws.

However, the two-meter-high Guanyin statue is too big for the little mink, and it has not been pushed for a long time, and I remember the little mink squeaking.

"There's something down here?" Ye Yuxi approached and saw that the little mink had been staring at the bottom of the Guanyin statue.

Creak.

The mink replied twice.

"This sculpture uses the effect of gathering spirits to make space for you." Long Xiaopang's voice sounded.

Ye Yuxi nodded, and the jade hand caressed the sculpture and put it into the chaotic space.

Squeak, squeak.

The obstacle disappeared, and the purple spirit lightning marten used its small claws to dig the ground.

The floor was covered with a layer of unknown jade, and the snow-white little paws scratched on it for a long time, leaving even a trace, and the little mink asked Ye Yuxi for help again.

Ye Yuxi stood there without moving, his eyes condensed, and his spiritual power poked out of his body.

Well? Can't get in?

Bai Jinyi on the side also had a solemnity in his eyes, this situation is rare!

"Don't bother, I can use my mental power a long time ago, pry these bricks open." Long Xiaopang pointed to the jade underneath the sculpture.

Taking out the Soul Eater Blade, Ye Yuxi gently pried the jade out.

A box.

The whole box is black and red, with some unknown lines on it, and the material looks like a piece of wood.

"Dragonwood?" Bai Jinyi's tone was a little surprised.

"What is dragon wood?" Ye Yuxi looked at the box inside and didn't rush to do it.

Creak.

The purple spirit lightning marten wanted to come up, but was grabbed by Long Xiaopang and lifted upside down.

"Dragon-patterned wood is used to ward off evil spirits, and its rarity is no less than zinc gold." Long Xiaopang grabbed the mink in his hand and didn't let it move.

Suppressing evil spirits......

Several people were silent, in terms of value, dragon pattern wood is a treasure, this one box, priceless, but such a large piece of dragon pattern wood, sealed inside, what must be something!

"Let's get it out there and take a look, this place is a little weird." Long Chubby broke the calm in the attic.

From the cry in the wind wall outside, it has always been weird.

Bai Jinyi wanted to do it.

"I'll do it." Night Feather Xi said softly.

Under the gaze of Bai Jinyi and Long Xiaopang, the dragon pattern wooden box was put on the desk by Ye Yuxi.

Click.

The top of the box opens with a clear sound.

There is no imaginary poisonous smoke and dark crossbow, and there is no ghost crying wolf, everything is very calm.

The three heads leaned over the box and looked inside.

Creak~~

The purple spirit lightning marten smelled the breath in the box, but the body was held in the arms of Long Xiaopang, and the three of them saw the contents inside, but the little mink couldn't see it, and screamed pitifully on the side.

Long Xiaopang ignored the purple spirit lightning marten, and the two little eyes looked at the contents of the box.

"It's ...... Celestial silk? Ye Yuxi's eyes were slightly surprised!

Just like the previous fire control formula, in the dragon pattern wooden box, there was a roll of heavenly silk lying quietly, in addition to the heavenly silk, there were three other things.

A small snow-white jade tiger, no more than three or five centimeters long, with wings on its back, roaring in the sky, and a few black lines on the forehead of the jade tiger, forming a "king" character.

There is also a small lotus table, which is transparent throughout, as if it were made of crystal.

The lotus platform and the small jade tiger seem to be naturally formed, without any traces of artificial carving, with a bit of spirituality.

Creak.

The Purple Spirit Lightning Marten finally broke free from Long Xiaopang's arms, lying on the edge of the wooden box and staring at the last thing in the box, a wooden bead.