Panda Taoist Priest

Watching the two tripods return to normal.

Chu Xiong's hands drooped and his eyes were in a daze.

The failure of the combination of the two tripods did not hurt him, but he couldn't accept the spectacle in front of him for a moment and needed some time to adjust.

After several breaths, Chu Xiong blinked, and his eyes were excited again.

The effect of candle melting tripod has been extraordinary. In the future, the integration of the two tripods will bring him more surprises.

Chu Xiong suppressed his excitement and put away the two tripods.

Then he looked at the three real objects on the ground. He decided to find a suitable time to refine the ice cone. In this way, his strength can be improved a lot.

Before that, he plans to make a thorough inventory of the harvest.

Chu Xiong patted the storage bag gently, and a sharp flash of light flashed in front of him.

In addition to some of his gains in the dungeon, more are the gains of many enemies he killed.

Chu Xiong looked at the glittering treasures on the ground and smacked his lips. No wonder some people are always looking for trouble. It's too fast to kill and seize treasures!

People have worked hard for hundreds of years. As a result, their Kung Fu is cheaper in a short time.

However, Chu Xiong looked at the people's storage bags. Many magic tools or things were obviously not used by the people killed by Chu Xiong.

His eyes flashed and his heart was clear. I'm afraid these guys didn't do good things at ordinary times. They often kill people and seize treasures, otherwise they couldn't have such wealth.

Chu Xiong felt much better when he thought of this. He thought he was avenging those who were robbed of money and killed.

There are a lot of medium and low-level magic tools, spells, magic drugs, magic stones and various materials, but the product level is not high. For Chu Xiong, who has achieved high-level cultivation, it is a little inappropriate.

At this time, Chu Xiong noticed Xu Guling's storage bag, the real person's storage bag, which naturally came out as the finale.

Chu Xiong rubbed his hands lightly. He was very excited. Hua La, several things poured out.

Two bottles of magic medicine, several spells, three top-level magic tools, and dozens of medium-level magic stones.

If we were separated from the past and didn't say anything else, the three top-level magic tools in front of us would be enough to surprise Chu Xiong inexplicably.

But now Chu Xiong is much more calm than before. The three top-level magic tools just make him breathe faster, and there are no other changes.

Moreover, these three magic tools are the top level, but one is a long sword, one is a small shield, and one is a small hammer. These three things are used for attack and defense, but they are of little use to Chu Xiong who already has real tools.

Spells are high-level. Even real people can't get the top level spells. The reason is that few people can make the top level spells. Even real people can't get them.

Otherwise, Songlin Temple won't take a true Rune as a treasure.

The high-level spell barely worked, and Chu Xiong put it away.

Then he picked up the elixir, opened the bottle cap and smelled it.

Chu Xiong didn't recognize the magic medicine in the two bottles, but according to the aroma, he roughly judged that it should improve his cultivation.

……

I don't know how long later, suddenly, a red round stone rolled out of the messy materials.

Um!

Chuxiong was as like as two peas. This thing was what he got at the altar of the last palace of the temple of fire. He did not know what it was for, but because it was exactly the same as the red round stone in the Chuxiong bag, Chuxiong was seized by the heart.

Looking at the red pebble, Chu Xiong took it in his hand.

Round, nothing strange.

The light in his hand flashed, and the green round stone was pinched by Chu Xiong.

He put two as like as two peas in different colors. He looked at it for a long time. It was exactly the same. There was no difference in the difference. And the same feeling was pinched in his hands.

There must be some connection between the two pebbles! Chu Xiong narrowed his eyes and thought.

However, Chu Xiong really doesn't know what the connection is.

Because these two stones are put together, they don't react so violently as the red and blue double tripods.

After putting the two round stones in his hand for a long time, Chu Xiong was cruel and began to use all kinds of magic powers he knew to try to find the secrets of the two round stones.

The room suddenly showed bursts of brilliance, sometimes cold as winter and sometimes unbearable heat. Of course, all the changes in the room were isolated by Chu Xiong's magic power, and people outside couldn't notice it at all.

……

After a time, as like as two peas in the two hands, Chuxiong was sweating with sweat.

He used all his known powers, but it didn't work at all.

Even if Chu Xiong attacked with real weapons, the two round stones were like copper and cast iron, leaving no trace.

Now, Chu Xiong really has no way.

He knew that the two pebbles must be treasures, but he couldn't find the value of the treasure. It was a depressing thing for a black bear who liked the treasure.

Chu Xiong sat panting for half a day. Suddenly, he remembered that there was a treasure in his storage bag, which could be as difficult as these two smelly and hard stones.

In his hand, a piece of green bamboo flute was held by Chu Xiong.

Chu Xiong also studied this treasure for a long time, but he found nothing.

Chu Xiong looked at the two pebbles in his left hand and the bamboo flute in his right hand. The feeling of holding this treasure in your hand but not knowing how to use it is really urgent!

Forget it, put them away first and wait until later. Chu Xiong thought and was going to put them away.

Suddenly, Chu Xiong's mind flashed, and a strange idea emerged from the bottom of his heart.

No, no

Chu Xiong blinked. The more suspicious he was, the more certain he was.

He brought the two round stones to his eyes and turned the bamboo flute towards himself, especially the holes.

The black round holes on the bamboo flute seem to be the same size as the two round stones of different colors in his hand!

Chu Xiong took a deep breath and his whole body trembled slightly, which was not frightened, but excited.

It's like a person who is lost in the desert and thirsty for a long time has finally walked out of the desert.

He gently picked up the red pebble with two fingers and slowly put it into the bottom hole on the bamboo flute.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

It seems to be the sound of heartbeat. When the red boulder is embedded in the bamboo flute, the bamboo flute gives out the tremor of life as if it had life.

This voice easily broke through Chuxiong's room, Changshan Xue's mansion, Wangzhou, Wu, and the domain