Meng Nan held a finger-thick purple bamboo about seven feet long in his hand, and the strange light in his eyes flickered, revealing a deep groan.

This purple bamboo is inconspicuous among the large piles of miscellaneous items in Wang Yi's collection, at first glance, except for the purple color, it is no different from ordinary green bamboo, and even when Meng Nan first checked those miscellaneous items, he naturally ignored them.

If it weren't for the fact that he was about to withdraw the wisp of divine consciousness that had penetrated into the Naxu Ring, he suddenly felt a faint fluctuation, and I am afraid that he would not have noticed the existence of this purple bamboo.

The strange fluctuation was faint, but under his far more perceptive perception than ordinary people, there was nothing to hide.

It was only a moment later that Meng Nan determined his goal, and the fluctuation he felt before was the purple bamboo in front of him!

He looked at the purple bamboo in his hand.

The bamboo is divided into four sections, the whole body is round like a purple jade cast, the hand is cold on it, but it is not smooth, the surface has some fine lines that are slightly protruding, it is a little rough to the touch, but it does not affect the whole of the bamboo, it is natural, and it seems to be naturally formed.

But no matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary bamboo, and there is nothing strange about it.

A burst of surprise welled up in Meng Nan's heart.

The fluctuations that I felt in the Naxu Ring before seemed to be an emotion, quite spiritual, but the purple bamboo in front of me not only looked ordinary, but more importantly, no matter how Meng Nan tried it, the purple bamboo was like a dead thing, and there was no reaction at all.

"Am I feeling wrong?"

Meng Nan whispered in confusion, looked at the purple bamboo in his hand, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and his right hand shook it hard!

Although he has no cultivation at the moment, but he has cultivated Haoran righteousness for a long time, his body is not weaker than many martial artists who are dedicated to refining his body, and his strength is amazing enough to hold it, let alone a bamboo, even if it is an iron rod, it can be pinched into rice and broken in an instant!

However, this time Meng Nan missed.

No matter how hard he uses to eat, he can't damage Zizhu in the slightest!

"Huh?"

Meng Nan sighed lightly, and suddenly became interested.

Ordinary purple bamboo, it is impossible to be so hard, the origin of this bamboo, I am afraid it is not as ordinary as it seems on the surface!

With a thought, he took out the Golden Ape Sword.

The door-like broadsword was held in his hand, and Meng Nan's body suddenly exuded a sharp aura.

"Hmph, I don't believe you!"

Meng Nan muttered, the broadsword in his hand was raised, and with a snort, he slashed towards Zizhu.

The Golden Ape Sword is a spiritual treasure of the gold system, blowing hair and breaking hair, sharpening iron like mud, if it is really cut on the purple bamboo, Meng Nan believes that even a medium-grade spiritual weapon can not resist it.

Brush!

The sword light flashed, like a cold pool of water, illuminating the dark cave.

Seeing that the golden ape sword was about to fall on the purple bamboo, Meng Nan's eyes showed doubts, could he have guessed wrong?

At this moment, the purple bamboo in his left hand suddenly trembled slightly, and then a faint fluctuation permeated out, and Meng Nan clearly felt that it was a fearful emotion!

"It's weird!"

Meng Nan's eyes lit up slightly, and the broadsword in his right hand suddenly stopped, and the sharp sword blade was only an inch away from Zizhu!

Sen Han's sword aura permeated out, and Zizhu trembled as if he was frightened.

"This broken bamboo is so spiritual!"

Meng Nan's eyes lit up, his heart moved slightly, he put away the broadsword in his hand, and the next moment he clearly felt that the purple bamboo in his hand seemed to be relieved.

"It's not easy!"

Meng Nan secretly thought, although he didn't know what this was, but being able to have such a powerful spirituality was definitely not an ordinary thing!

He squinted his eyes and looked at the purple bamboo in his hand, and suddenly his eyes froze, and he made an unexpected discovery.

"It's ......"

Meng Nan brought the purple bamboo to his eyes, and suddenly found that the fine lines floating on the surface of the purple bamboo seemed to have another mystery!

He turned the purple bamboo and looked at it carefully, and after a long time, he finally determined that the fine lines on the four sections of bamboo, if they were spread out, should be four maps!

"Is it a treasure map?"

Meng Nan's heart suddenly became excited, and his eyes began to shine, as if he saw endless treasures waiting for him.

"Hey, hey, get rich, get rich!"

He smirked, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously flowed from a shiny liquid.

"Tick!"

A drop of saliva fell on the purple bamboo.

I don't want Zizhu to suddenly tremble wildly, as if he was angry, exuding disgusting emotions, and in the next moment, something unexpected happened to Meng Nan!

Whew!

On the purple bamboo, a tiny arc of electricity suddenly flashed, and between the lightning and flint, it slashed into Meng Nan's hand.

"Ouch!"

Meng Nan exhaled in pain, his left hand was numb, and he unconsciously let go.

Then I saw that the purple bamboo turned into a purple light, and fled outside the cave with a roar.

"Want to escape?"

Meng Nan's eyes flashed slightly, a faint anger welled up in his dark eyes, and after a short rest, a trace of Haoran righteousness had recovered in his body, and he didn't want to think about it at this time, so he urged directly.

Brush!

Shapeshift!

Meng Nan's figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already caught up with Zizhu, who was about to flee to the entrance of the cave, and his right hand probed lightly, grabbing it in his hand like lightning.

Zizhu struggled frantically in Meng Nan's hands, but he couldn't break free from the latter's clutches, and after a while, he calmed down, and at the same time, Meng Nan felt a sense of disappointment.

"Humph!"

Meng Nan snorted coldly, and a cold color welled up in his eyes.

Flashed back to the cave, he sat down cross-legged, and did not put away the purple bamboo, so he clenched it like this, closed his eyes, and began to breathe.

Soon Meng Nan entered a state of forgetting things and me.

As he did not turn his mind to the method, a wisp of righteous qi regained in the originally depleted middle dantian, and then began to recover at an astonishing speed.

After a long time, Meng Nan opened his eyes suddenly, and two flashes of lightning burst out, and suddenly the cave was full of light.

The righteousness in the body is fully restored!

"Watch Lao Tzu refine you!"

Meng Nan's gaze fell on the purple bamboo in his hand, since this thing has spirituality, it means that it can be refined and subdued, he wants to see what this unintentionally obtained purple bamboo is!

Thinking about it, he began to urge Haoran to be righteous.

Rumble!

The majestic Haoran righteousness surged out, and Zizhu seemed to sense the danger and trembled wildly, but in the face of the supreme and rigid Haoran righteousness, its struggle was in vain.

However, when the pure and righteous qi poured into Zizhu, Zizhu seemed to feel extraordinary, and even stopped struggling, and fell silent in an instant.

Snort!

After a few breaths, Haoran righteousness left a mark exclusive to Meng Nan on Zizhu.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!