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"Interesting, if it really has such spirituality, it will be called a priceless treasure!"

Han Fei smiled even more, looking at the wooden box on the desk, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"To some it is priceless, to others it may be worth nothing!"

The mysterious female guest also laughed.

"Hmph, playing tricks, I don't think you have any treasure at all, you just used a broken box to deceive people!"

Mr. Yanchun became more and more upset, he was always playing tricks, if he had the ability to show the treasures directly, to see whose is more precious, if he did this, he must have a ghost in his heart.

"Hehe, whether you want to change or not, the choice is in your own hands, why did Lord Yanchun say that?"

The mysterious female guest was not annoyed, she just laughed it off.

"Haha, everyone, don't hurt your temper. The owner of the T-brand has already explained the treasure clearly. Let's come down to see the treasure brought by the guest of the own-brand. This treasure is quite extraordinary."

"It is carved from the thousand-year-old coral in the South China Sea. It is called the Blue Sea Coral Bottle. It is said that when the wine is poured into the bottle, there will be a wonderful scene of the blue sea, the sound of the waves, and the majestic atmosphere!"

Hearing some unpleasant voices in the hall, the headmaster of Qianlong Hall hurriedly stood up, waved his arms, suppressing the conflict that was about to break out, and immediately walked around, looking at the next treasure, it was a wine bottle, which was very rare.

Slowly speaking, he held the wine bottle in one hand and looked around for a week. When he walked to the desk in the room of the Geng brand, it was also a small wooden box, but it was not as complicated as the wooden box of the guest of the T-size guest.

"This treasure belonging to the Geng brand guest is used by a swordsman. It contains the true understanding of the way of the sword and the supreme realm. If you can comprehend it, you can reach the highest level of the way of the sword and surpass all Xias!"

Seeing this, the master of Qianlong Hall changed his expression, as if he had thought of it, he held up the wooden box with one hand, looked around, and was not in a hurry to explain, and then he spoke slowly, the wooden box is very light, and he only got these words, and the rest was not Did not understand.

Among the seven guests who came here today, most of them were nobles from the royal family, and few of them were interested in killing weapons. Hearing this introduction, they all scoffed. If they had the highest level of inner swordsmanship, then they would definitely not appear here.

Besides, a mere swordsman, with the ability of a noble in the public office, can get it at will, so it is not precious!

"This treasure from the guest of Xin Zihao is also rare. It is a walking bead obtained from the depths of the East China Sea. It is about an inch in size and a golden glow looms. It stands on the surface of the crystal and travels endlessly!"

"Its owner is Xueyihou's general Ye Teng, who has returned to the capital recently and entered my Qianlong Hall, full of splendor!"

He quickly introduced the last treasure of the guest, but his identity was unusual. It was Ye Teng, the Korean general stationed in Nanyang. Over the years, the meritorious service is also prominent.

After another week of wandering, the seven treasures are finished. As for being able to change treasures smoothly, that is not what I care about. Anyway, as long as there are people who can change treasures, what I get is indispensable.

Stand quietly in the hall, waiting for the responses and conversations from the seven people around!

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When Haishi just entered, the bright moon was already hanging high!

The exquisite carriage traversed the urban area, heading towards his mansion. Along the way, everything was completely silent, the lights were not visible, and there was only endless darkness. Looking farther, one could vaguely perceive one or two melancholy sounds in Dongcheng District.

Gently shaking his head, this is South Korea today, surrounded by enemies from outside, powerful ministers in power inside, at a critical moment, instead of striving to become stronger, instead degenerates day by day, the people in power are like this, what can the people do?

Inside the car, Han Fei frowned and was concentrating on playing with a small wooden box. He walked out of Qianlongtang, thinking about how to open the wooden box all the way.

In Qianlongtang, its origin can be seen at a glance. The real name of this wooden box is Xuanmu Tianbao Box, and it is composed of seven or forty-nine rectangular wooden strips. Once closed, it is completely natural.

It is said that every piece of wood restrains each other in a vertical and horizontal way. It is said that one hair can move the whole body. Those who know the way can open it without any effort, but those who don't know the way can't do it.

Of course, there is another most straightforward method, which is to split the wooden box with an axe. However, such an outrageous approach is not what Han Fei wants, and it is even more insulting to him.

What's more, I have seen the method of opening it in Xiaoshengxianzhuang's Library Pavilion. For hundreds of years, Confucianism has collected hundreds of classics. Except for the Zhou King's storage room, Xiaoshengxianzhuang is the place where the collection of literature gathers.

Although the owner who made this wooden box has a strong background, according to what he knows, he...seems to have been waiting for him in the city for a long time, and now in Xinzheng, the only thing he can wait for is himself.

Looking over and over again, he took his fingers and kept moving on the wooden box. Slowly, slowly, the smile on Han Fei's face became wider and wider, but a hundred breaths, accompanied by the wooden box in his hand burst There was a crisp sound, and all the vertical and horizontal wooden bars shifted, as if the middle door was opened.

Smiling again, he lifted the lid of the wooden box, and the contents inside floated straight into the depths of his eyes, and a faint golden light loomed. Looking at this thing, Han Fei raised his eyebrows and looked a little dazed.

I don't lack this thing!

But relying on my own intuition and eyesight, the things that can be put into this wooden box are absolutely extraordinary. Perhaps, I haven't figured out anything yet, and there must be something that I have missed.

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At the same time, on the other side, Zhou Qing also walked out of Qianlongtang. Under the cover of his spiritual sense, he ignored the traces of Yandan and Dongjun, locked on Jing Ke, waved his hand to avoid the carriage prepared by Qianlongtang, and held a dark black epee , into the depths of Xinzheng City.

Jing Ke is just a swordsman in troubled times who doesn't know the general situation. He may have some reputation in the future, but at best he is a dangerous social element who values ​​chivalry and righteousness. Maybe if Jing Ke is killed now, A Ke will appear in the future.

However, on top of this point, there is another point that Zhou Qing thinks is more important. As a bloodline inherited from Ying Zheng, since he likes Gongsun Li, he will give him a flawless Gongsun Li.

Yingzheng has never been established so far, and he has buried the tragic introduction of the old Qin people. In this way, there may be changes. Yes, Gongsun Li is from Weiguo, but in the future he will be from Zhuxia.

The incomparably tyrannical spiritual power spread, Jing Ke's traces in the city manifested, and he didn't get in the carriage prepared by Qianlongtang, but directly turned around, crossed the city wall, and went straight to the outside of Xinzheng .

"Well, he sensed danger?"

Condensing his whole body, only a faint spiritual sense enveloped him, and he blended into the heavens and the earth naturally. It would be difficult to find himself unless his cultivation level was similar to his own, but now Jing Ke's actions undoubtedly indicated that he had developed his own existence.

In other words, he sensed the danger. Thinking of this, Zhou Qing smiled slightly, a little bit interesting. It didn't matter if he hadn't seen each other for a year, but the other party's cultivation base was advanced, and his spiritual sense was so powerful, it was even more incredible.

That is to say, Yufeng's body skills are running, flying in the air, since the other party has already sensed the danger, then he will give him the danger. After dozens of breaths, he found it under the moonlight. opponent's trace.

Swinging the epee, a thick sword energy burst out, fell from the air, and slashed directly at Jing Ke!

"who are you?"

A few miles away from Xinzheng City, there are already some low hills all over the place, and thick trees stand on both sides of the road. With a long sword in his hand, his body was tense, and he looked towards a certain place behind him.

Don't give him nonsense, a quick solution is the truth!

When I raised my hand, there was another sword energy with more power. The sword light split into six corners, sealing Jing Ke's flying and moving method, and each sword energy was enough to severely damage the innate peak warrior.