Chapter 701 (1/2)
Wei Suo got a surprising number of nabao bags from donghuangzong, the great monks and antiques he killed. The treasure bags were all put in an ordinary black iron box, which was originally placed on the back of the Phoenix scale Green Eagle. Now, after the Phoenix scale Green Eagle was put into the slave animal bag, now the dark iron box is in Li's hand.
This dark iron box is just a common thing. The thickness of dark iron can block the ordinary friars' Divine sense exploration. It doesn't look like a magic weapon. So Li freehand carrying this box is very funny in the eyes of the four friars just now. Even Wei Suo said that he was a real bully, the four monks didn't believe it.
Weisuo got so many nabao sachets, although there were many miraculous drugs and materials that were not used for any purpose. But apart from the roof sized fragment and the huge arm in the mysterious young man nabao Bracelet inherited by the three emperors sect, there is nothing so strange.
”Why is this breath so terrible It's not like a piece of incense, it's like a mountain. It's not like the breath of supernatural power. ” The old man in green robe, who had been muttering about Weisuo's inhumanity and didn't commit adultery before killing, was also shocked by the ancient fragrance.
There is no mark on the whole body of this ancient fragrance. It seems that it is only made of some kind of perfume powder. There is a mark of breaking at one end. It seems that it is not a complete one, but has been broken off.
The whole body of the ancient fragrance is amber, but it is very heavy at the beginning. A small piece of it actually weighs tens of Jin. Emitting a faint fragrance, the surface color seems to have accumulated countless years, giving people the feeling of extremely long.
Weisuo now holds this small section of ancient incense, which is the same feeling as the old man in green robe. It is like facing a towering mountain, and he has a kind of small feeling.
It's not the breath of supernatural power Is it a magic weapon made by the great power of fairyland?
Hearing the words of the old man in green robe, the idea that immediately appeared in his mind made him shiver all over.
”It seems that there are words!”
the moonlight shines on this section of ancient incense, which makes Wei Suo feel frightened. To his surprise, there seems to be light words on this section of amber ancient incense, but these light words are too small to be seen clearly.
”What a strange thing, unheard of!” The old man in green can't help shouting again.
”If I had known, I would have taken some strength to arrest them first.”
Weisuo's intuition is a very important thing, but he can't see the mystery of it at all. Moreover, the breath of this thing is so amazing that he doesn't dare to recognize it at all. He can't help but feel a little annoyed. He thought in his mind that if he was able to catch the enemy again, he would first capture him. Even if he had nothing special on him, he could also ask if there was any news of the holy fruit.
”By the way, Uncle Chen, do you know the news about the fruit?” Because of this, Wei Suo turned his head and looked at friar Chen and asked this question. Although Han Yueer had learned from Han yue'er that there might be a sect in Yunling mainland, it was not clear which sect it was, and even if it had been there before, no one knows whether it still has it.
”The holy fruit? I only know that it is a kind of strange fruit which is said to be effective for the monks of Shenxuan. However, I don't know how and where it is Monk Chen shook his head.
The rest of the monks also shook their heads, all of them did not know the message of this rare and extremely ancient holy fruit.
”Can you do me a favor?” After shaking his head helplessly, Wei Suo, who still didn't get any useful information, looked at monk Chen and other humanitarians: ”help me get to the south of Tianxuan continent, look for some monks, and tell them some information.”
”If there is no elder, even if we help them collect so much fine gold, they may not let us go. Our lives are equivalent to those saved by our predecessors. It's just such small things that we should try our best to do.” White haired friars of the surname Lu and others all nodded in succession.
”I know that it is very dangerous for you to disclose the information, and you can't summon it in person. Don't worry. Let us handle this matter. If the message is of great importance, we can go on our way in three or four batches. There should be at least one group of friars who can send the message to the monks you want to inform. ” The monk Chen looked at Wei Suo, nodded and said.