1812 Four treasures

"Clan leader, this white bead is a storage space."

Everyone was in a stalemate.

The Ouyang family members who were responsible for collecting the white beads cheered.

Mr. Cheng and Ouyang Jun's eyes lit up and they looked at each other. The two used their magic power to drive streams of true energy into the white beads. In an instant, dozens of things fell to the ground with a "dinging clang".

The contents inside the white beads had been left there for too long, and when exposed to light, they turned into ashes and fell, leaving a layer of fine ash.

There was only a jade box, a sword, a piece of ore, and an elixir bottle left on the ground. The pill bottle is covered with layers of restrictions, and the fact that it can be preserved along with other objects shows that these items must be extraordinary.

at this time.

Mr. Cheng and Ouyang Jun finally had smiles on their faces.

Four things.

If we divide the stolen goods according to the previous three three three one, this is obviously not enough.

Ordinarily.

The Fu family did not contribute at all this time.

The Cheng family and the Ouyang family could have kicked the Fu family out, but Mr. Cheng was unexpectedly generous: "Four things, I, Ouyang, Miss Lingcha, and County Master Fu, the four of us will each take one." how?,"

Ouyang Jun nodded slightly but did not refute.

The sarcasm in the lowered girl's eyes flashed away, and she had no objection.

Mr. Cheng and Ouyang Jun looked at each other.

The two seemed to be discussing something.

subsequently

Mr. Cheng laughed:

"Then I'll tell you, I want this elixir!

"

In a transparent elixir bottle.

You can vaguely see an elixir lying in it. The medicinal fragrance above the elixir lingers, and the appearance of the longevity fruit is looming. This elixir bottle contains the longevity elixir that Mr. Cheng has dreamed of.

Next it was Ouyang Jun's turn.

He glanced at the sword and the piece of black iron.

One last wave of sleeves:

"Then I will accept this sword."

Miss Lingcha was standing in front of the box. She stretched out her right hand, and a bright light suddenly appeared in her slender jade finger. Then it fell into the strange box. The box instantly flashed a seven-color glow, and everyone's eyes were drawn to it. When the light came on, the box made a "kacha" sound, and an inch-long dead branch was exposed.

"What kind of spiritual tree is this?!"

Everyone was confused.

In this dead branch, I can't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power. The dead branch is ordinary, without any vitality in it. It is really like an ordinary dead branch.

Miss Lingcha carefully held the dead branch in her hand and looked at it carefully.

Fu Shiyi, who was beside her, seemed calm on the surface, but at this moment, his heart was already in a turmoil. If she hadn't suppressed it with all her strength, her heart would have jumped out of her body.

She swallowed hard.

He looked longingly at the dead branch in Miss Lingcha's hand.

"Never, never choose this."

It was like hearing her call.

Miss Lingcha put the dead branches in her hands back into the strange box, and the box closed automatically.

Mr. Cheng glanced at Ouyang Jun:

"Ouyang, do you see anything interesting about this dead branch?"

"No"

Ouyang Jun shook his head.

If he really saw what treasure this dead branch was, he would have chosen this box before.

Under the attention of everyone.

Miss Lingcha walked toward the piece of black iron.

Fu Shiyi involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Just as he was about to put the box away, Miss Lingcha suddenly stopped, turned to Fu Shiyi, smiled slightly and said:

"County Master Fu, which treasure are you more interested in? To me, these two things are the same. If you like one, you can choose it first."