Chapter 417: treasure bowl

The snow-white monkey nodded, and then stretched out its little paw for a gesture. ·
Zhao Xue looked surprised, Lin Xuan was helpless to cover his face.
This guy was going to trade with him, and the thing he traded turned out to be fine wine.
In the past, a lot of Lin Xuan's spirit wine was stolen by the snow-white monkey. Now the snow-white monkey's taste has changed, and he disdains ordinary spirit wine. .
Lin Xuan's forehead is covered with black lines. This snow-white monkey is also a stick and loves drinking, it doesn't look like a monkey at all!
"Well, I promise." Lin Xuan said helplessly.
The snow-white monkey's eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, and then he took down the small bowl above his head and buckled it to the ground.
Then he started to walk around the small bowl, his hands kept gesturing, and an inexplicable breath poured out of it.
Suddenly, the shabby little bowl glowed.
Lin Xuan and Zhao Xue were waiting suspiciously.
In the mausoleum, the stone bead raged back and forth in the battle between the two masters of spiritualization.
At this time, a small black ripple suddenly appeared around the stone beads, and quickly wrapped it.
The next moment, the stone beads flickered and disappeared.
Both Jade-faced Langjun and the Bloodrobe people were stunned. They quickly searched around the tomb, but found nothing.
"No way, how could Shizhu disappear out of thin air? Someone must have shot it secretly!" Cried Yu Mianlang in a desperate manner.
"Is that the kid?" Yumian Langjun frowned, and the blood robe man looked suspicious, and both thought of Lin Xuan at the same time.
"Impossible, how could that kid have such a means." The two would deny this idea.
"Is that a powerful psychic?" Yumian Langjun became alert.
"Well, if the psychic is strong, why should it be so sneaky!" The bloodrobe man sneered.
The two kept speculating, but no one wanted to leave.
The two gave up the stone beads and once again competed for the remaining treasure.
In the distance, among the stone forest.
The snow-white monkey happily opened the small bowl, opened it, and held up a stone eye.
Lin Xuan and Zhao Xue's eyes opened round, and the expression was very wonderful.
"This, this stone ball?" Zhao Xue's voice trembled.
Lin Xuan rubbed his eyes fiercely too, this is also amazing!
"But how did it get it?" Zhao Xue was very puzzled.
Not only Zhao Xue, Lin Xuan stared suspiciously at the dilapidated small bowl and kept watching.
Later, in the reluctant gaze of Snow White Monkey, he took the small bowl and studied it carefully.
But nothing was found.
Huh!
The snow-white monkey snatched the small bowl and then pressed it back on its head.
"This small bowl is so magical that it can capture treasures out of thin air." Lin Xuan was excited. "If so, wouldn't he be able to treasures at will?"
"You want beauty!" The wine grandfather snorted. "That bowl is broken, and it's good to have one or two out of ten effects."
"What the is this?" Lin Xuan was very curious.
"A cornucopia, I haven't heard of it."
"A cornucopia that can gather the treasures of the world!" Lin Xuan was shocked. "That's a legend."
"This small bowl is a cornucopia!" He pulled out the corner of his mouth.
"It shouldn't be a real cornucopia, but it's not much worse," said the wine grandpa.
"If used properly, it can also play a huge role."
Lin Xuan nodded, indeed.
Just like this time, he didn't enter the tomb at all, and he could easily capture the treasures in the tomb.
"Lin Xuan, thank you very much this time!" Zhao Xue laughed, and then she picked up the snow-white monkey and kissed it fiercely.
Zhao Xue was really too happy, that stone beads were too important to her.
Now that she can get stone beads, her future cultivation method is complete.
"What now, do you want to leave?" Zhao Xue asked.
"No hurry, wait." Lin Xuan laughed. Since Xiao Bai had a cornucopia, how could he leave?
According to his observations, there must be other treasures in the tomb.
Later, Lin Xuan kept an eye on the situation in the tomb, and Zhao Xue began to enlighten the stone beads.
In the tomb of the evil king, Yumen Langjun and the Bloodrobe people temporarily separated, and madly seized the treasures in the tomb.
Ordinary treasures, these two warriors of the spiritual realm look down on, they are all selling some precious treasures.
The rest were obtained by the woman in green and the three blood-blooded birds.
However, there are still some treasures that are disappearing quietly. However, the disappearance of these treasures is very secretive. Coupled with the eagerness of everyone to win treasure, they have not paid attention.
Those missing treasures all came to the little white monkey's small bowl. Soon, Lin Xuan got five or six treasures.
With the disappearance of more and more treasures, the women in green clothes and the right of the three blood-bearing birds are vigilant.
During this time, the woman in green clothes grabbed a treasure. But Hemang flickered, and the treasure disappeared before her eyes.
The three vermillion blood birds bit into a longan-sized crystal nucleus, but the crystal nucleus had disappeared before it could be touched.
"Who, get out!" The woman in green screamed.
This was not the first time, but she didn't even see the figure.
The theft of treasures in succession has also attracted the attention of Yumen Langjun and the Bloodrobe people.
However, the couple made several investigations and found nothing. They could only give up.
call!
Yumian Langjun's face was calm, and his colored hands grabbed the distant bag.
Hum! The black awn flashed, and the peach blossoms quickly disappeared.
Leave me! Liuli's big hand suddenly fell, breaking one side of the air, but still couldn't stop it.
"Who's shooting, get out of me!" Yu Mianlang yelled arrogantly.
That peach blossom bag matches his skills, and if he gets it, he can greatly increase his strength.
However, such a treasure disappeared in front of his eyes, how could Yumen Langjun not be angry.
The voice swept across the square, but no matter how angry he was, the peach blossoms did not appear.
In the distance, Lin Xuan held a peach blossom bag and smiled with satisfaction.
This method is much faster than entering the mausoleum to win the treasure, and this method of unknowingly can also avoid some trouble.
"Well, the restrictions are broken again!" Lin Xuan raised a brow and looked at the tomb again.
Inside the mausoleum, the blood-robed men and the jade-faced langjun ran all the way, having broken most of the shock and came to the center of the mausoleum.
There was a dark coffin there, with a hint of coercion.
On it, there is an irregular crystal stone, which slowly floats.
"Evil King Spar!" Yumen Langjun looked excited ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Aside, the three blood-stained birds also made a cheerful tweet.
boom!
The terror breath erupted, and the Blood Robe man and the Jade-faced Lang Junxi sent out a mighty momentum and collided with each other.
"This is my Huamai thing, get out of here!" Yumian Langjun screamed angrily, and the peach blossoms revolved around him quickly, forming a terrorist attack.
"Huh! Those who have the treasure can get it. Give it to me!" The robe man sneered.
Behind him, there was a ghost of blood, terrifying.
In the sea of ​​blood, a beast emerged, and the roar shook.
The two fight against each other and destroy everything around them. Fortunately, the black coffin is buried by the psychic powers. The coercion that emanates from them resists the energy waves of the two, which can be saved.
In the distance, Lin Xuan stared at the tomb of the evil king, his eyes shining with astonishment.