Yan Chixiao picked up the peachwood sword and saw that there was a trace of scorched black thunder in the reddish-brown wood.

"Could it be ......"

Disbelief flashed in his eyes, and he immediately activated his true qi to probe into it, sensing a trace of numbness.

"Could it be that the wooden hairpin and insole are all lightning strike mahogany?"

Thunder fell from the sky and split on the peach tree, ninety percent turned into coke, and luckily left a small section of the core, which can only be made into bracelets or talismans.

None of the ten thousand can leave a foot-long tree heart and make peach wood

"I am immortal in history" Chapter 35 The medicine man is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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