Chapter 60: The Little Black Box
Seeing that Lan Feng was in high spirits and was harming his own things, the two old men who did good deeds said that they were helpless, and they were silent, and they didn't tempt Lan Feng to do anything about Lin Qiu.
"This dead old man, old and immortal, has nothing useful. After Lan Feng erased the spiritual imprint left by the old man who did good deeds on the storage bag, he started to search for treasures, but he didn't find any of them, which inevitably made him scold.
It's not that the old man who does good deeds has no net worth, but as the supreme of the supreme sect of the Great Thousand Realms, the strength of his cultivation is no longer what Lan Feng can imagine at this time, and what he left behind, Lan Feng doesn't know what Lu Dao is used for, so he can only be thrown aside as a kind of waste.
Lan Feng was unconvinced and stared at the mysterious little black box left by the old man of the heart demon, this time he was not so anxious, afraid of being disappointed. He used his spiritual sense to envelop the small black box, wanting to erase the spiritual imprint of the old man with the inner demon on his box.
"Ignorant junior. The old man of the heart demon snorted coldly in Lan Feng's body, looking disdainful. However, he didn't say anything to stop Lan Feng, as if he acquiesced to Lan Feng erasing the seal he left on the small black box.
In fact, the origin of the little black box, or the use, the old man of the demon did not know, he unintentionally got it, he felt that the little black box was not simple, and his powerful spiritual sense could not be detected at all.
This can't help but make the old man feel that he has a lot of goods, and he has been carrying it with him to study, but he has never come up with a reason.
After erasing the spiritual sense left by the old man with the inner demon on the small black box, Lan Feng held the small black box and gently placed it on his knees, stretched out his hand very leisurely, and gently opened the lid of the small black box. But he didn't pull, so he pushed slightly, but it still didn't open, and after the last he pulled the strength of the milk, it still didn't open.
Well, what is this? Since the Sudden Spirit Martial Realm, Lan Feng's power has been so powerful that it can lift a thousand mountains in an instant, and this little black box is a little bigger.
Lan Feng held the small black box in confusion and pondered left and right, except for some unknown runes and some antique colors around the small black box, there was nothing.
It's not a lie, it's not a treasure, it's just a stone that looks like a box. But it's not right, the dead old man of the heart demon will not be idle to arrange himself if he has nothing to do, and it is even more different to look at the solemn appearance of the old man of the heart demon, this little black box must have another mystery, but he didn't expect it.
Thinking like this, Lan Feng became interested again, picked up the small black box and pondered it again, but soon he threw the small black box aside with a dejected face, and dragged his chin with his big hand to sulk.
After making it for a long time, Lan Feng couldn't do anything with the small black box, the person became irritable, and Bigfoot hated the small black box a few times, and then lay on the bed with his clothes closed.
Thinking about not sleeping in the middle of the night, he was holding a rotten stone and pondering, Lan Feng became angry, and then muttered and scolded the two old immortals, he felt that this was the oolong courtyard made by the two old immortals.
"Xiao Lanfeng, try to slowly probe your spiritual sense inside. In Lan Feng's body, the old man who did good reminded gently. The old man snorted coldly.
"Isn't it just a rotten black box? Look at your stinginess. Lan Feng muttered, and said gently, "Good old man, can this work? I am only in the Lingwu Realm, one is unbearable, this is one death and three lives." ”
Lan Feng wanted to give it a try, but looking at the nervous black box appearance of the old man with the inner demon, Lan Feng knew that the origin of the black box must be mysterious, and he didn't dare to mess around, for fear of hurting his spiritual sense.
"It's okay, what if grandpa is with you? Xiao Lanfeng can do it with confidence. Lan Feng's mind came with the gentle voice of the old man who did good, followed by a disdainful cold snort from the old man of the heart demon, it was really hypocritical.
Obviously, there is a little risk that the spiritual sense will detect the black box, but this is undoubtedly the most correct choice, and there is no other way, the two old men want to know what this is.
Lan Feng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head again, laughed at himself, and slowly leaned into the black box according to the words of the old man who did good.
The room was quiet for a moment, and it seemed that this kind of silence could show the nervousness of the two old men in Lan Feng's body, who looked at each other as if they were in the endless dark night, and lowered their heads in tacit agreement and did not dare to say anything.
"Hiss ......"
I don't know how long it took, the black box that was quietly placed on Lan Feng's knees suddenly moved, and this movement gradually became larger, and the black box floated lightly, staying in front of Lan Feng's forehead.
At this time, Lan Feng's body trembled violently, and his complexion changed little by little, as if he had been sucked by an invisible force that sucked the blood on his body.
In an instant, Lan Feng's face turned pale, and his body dried up little by little, and his vitality was lost little by little.
"Good old man, it's all you hypocrisy, if you want to know my treasure, just say, now let's wait for death together. The old man of the heart demon shouted, "When I got the black box, I tried to explore the spiritual sense, but there was a sea of blood inside, endless evil energy, and a soul snatching ability, if it weren't for my strong spiritual sense, I would have been abolished by this black box." ”
"The heart demon is immortal, don't talk about me, you don't want to see if the anti-heaven cultivator can subdue this black box. As if he felt like he was going to die, the old man who did good deeds became excited.
"Alas, hypocritical old man, let's wait for death. The old man sighed helplessly.
The two former supremes ended up in a half-ruined situation, found a way of hope and recovered, but fell again, and the former enemies are now dead together, and the two can't help but have a trace of psychological misconception.
"Well, the old immortal, something is wrong. ”
Suddenly, the old man who did good deeds said lightly, as if he had discovered something.
The old man of the heart demon was stunned for a moment, and then he found that the anti-heaven cultivation god in Lan Feng's body was running without anyone controlling it, and its speed was gradually getting faster.
Lan Feng's body stopped and shriveled, and the anti-heaven cultivator seemed to confront the black box, and they would not give in to each other.
"Buzz ......"
The black box shook violently from the beginning, and a trace of blood in the black box inexplicably pierced out of the box, and as the trace of blood appeared, similar blood continued to penetrate out of the box.
After these blood qi were revealed, Lan Feng's body shriveled up again, and the black box was going to be powerful.
The hearts of the two of them are together, a little nervous and a little expectant, and they are determined to kill the gods against the sky, and fight against the black box, which is the same as they thought.
But the black box is not afraid of the appearance of the anti-heaven cultivation god, and it is somewhat beyond their imagination, to be able to fight with the anti-heaven cultivation god, and faintly gain the upper hand, the black box is obviously not simple.
Suddenly, Lan Feng's eyes opened mechanically, and the halo of black eyes flickered, and then two halos of light flew out onto the black box, binding the black box entirely.
"Whoa...... Lan boy, what kind of play are you playing?" The little hairy monkey broke into the room and saw this scene, screamed strangely, and walked towards Lan Feng.
Before the "bang......" little hairy monkey could get close, he was knocked down by the aura of the confrontation between the two and flew out of the room.
After Lan Feng's eyes shot out two halos and bound the black box, the rest of his body instantly recovered. At this time, the black box suddenly struggled fiercely, and the enemy was about to flee.
But being tied up by two halos, the black box couldn't struggle at all, and was pulled over little by little, submerged into Lan Feng's brows, and disappeared.