"I'll give it a try. ”

Fu Shiyi pondered for a while, his hands were quickly sealed like butterflies piercing flowers, and at the same time, he quickly chanted spells in his mouth, and one after another spells hit the dark black wooden box.

Half a lamp later.

Fu Shiyi was already sweating profusely.

Most of the true elements in the body are also consumed.

"Eleven, if you really can't do it, give up. Fu Zhihong thought that he would still have important things to do for a while, and Eleven was still one of the main forces, so he couldn't delay things because of this.

The voice did not fall.

Fu Shiyi suddenly opened his eyes, and a True Yuan that was three times thicker than it poured into the dark black wooden box, and everyone couldn't help but hope when they saw this.

"Click!"

A faint sound rang out.

The lid of the wooden box slowly lifted.

A seven-colored light flashed out, Fu Shiyi was the closest, and at a glance he saw that there was a seven-colored glass umbrella inside, but this umbrella only had one handle left, and one or two umbrella leaves, bare, obviously a dilapidated magic weapon.

Fu Shiyi made a move.

The old umbrella fell into her right palm, and when the umbrella was started, Fu Shiyi's right hand and shoulder sank down, and she couldn't help but be surprised: "This umbrella is so heavy!"

The crowd came forward.

Fu Zhihong's right hand touched the handle of the umbrella, and the originally dull black handle lit up, flashing a few wriggling runes, but the runes disappeared in a flash.

"This glass umbrella should be an ancient treasure, but it is too badly damaged, if you don't find a refining master to repair it, I'm afraid it won't be able to exert its original strength. ”

That's a bit of a chicken rib!

Fu Shiyi put away the glass umbrella, and he was a little sorry, this umbrella should not be sold at a good price, Fu Siyuan and others didn't want it, Fu Shiyi said:

"Then this glass umbrella belongs to me, how many spirit stones will you convert, and finally deduct it from my income!"

No matter how broken it is, at least it's an ancient treasure. Fu Shiyi planned to give it to Sanniang, who was used to using an umbrella, and maybe she could find a refining master to repair it in the future, it would be an infinitely powerful ancient treasure.

After the third wooden box is opened.

It turned out to be an ancient book.

Fu Shiyi opened it and looked at it, his eyes suddenly widened:

"Dayan Puppet Technique?!"

The puppet technique was lost 60,000 years ago, and later the Wukui Zhenren exhausted his life's essence and blood to recreate a new puppet technique, but because there were no spiritual root cultivators among his descendants, it was shelved for thousands of years before it circulated in the market.

Today's puppet technique is a secret of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

It is rumored that the Great Zhou Dynasty has been able to refine a fourth-order puppet, which is equivalent to the cultivation of a monk of Jiedan. But compared with the ancient "Dayan Puppet Technique", it is a small thing!

"It's really the Ancient Great Yan Puppet Technique!"

Fu Zhihong turned a few pages, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face: "Okay, very good! With this secret book, after a thousand years of our Fu family, it will never be a problem to dominate one side!"

Fu Zhihong was even reluctant to give it to Fu Siyuan and the sixth sister to circulate, and after sealing it layer by layer, he asked Fu Shiyi to put it away, and at the same time his eyes narrowed dangerously:

"Nine times out of ten, Wen Changming also knows about the Great Yan Puppet Technique, this person ....... I can't keep it!!"

At first, they just wanted to protect themselves.

But at this time, Fu Zhihong was already planning to do whatever he could, and he would do everything he could, and he would also kill Wen Changming outside the bazaar: "He must not be allowed to pass the news back to the Wen family in Gaoyang County!"

Fu Zhihong didn't have the heart to continue to check what the remaining wooden box was in, and he quickly calculated whether there was any loophole in the previous plan in his mind.

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