"Thank you." Arbor nodded and watched the master leave, then raised his hand and stroked the dark box.

The box is as warm as jade when it is felt from the outside, and there is nothing strange about it.

It's only when it's opened that a strong murderous spirit is gushing out with the spirit of heaven and earth. Arbor knows that this seemingly ordinary box can completely lock the breath of the sword of the magic soldier in it, so that it doesn't leak half of it.

Although it's just a flash of inspiration, it's enough to stir the whole world.

In a daze, the tree looked up quickly, only to find that the whole Zen room had been sealed by a aura, and this layer of aura could not flow out at all.

Then she took a sigh of relief and slowly sat down again. She thought to herself: the original artifact was born, and there would be the spread of Lingbao Guanghua.

If it is not prevented, it will be known to the noisy world.

Before that, the artifact Mo Lian gave her must be that he used some special means to block the light of the spirit treasure, but she was ignorant.

As for Tianji Baibao map, it is because it is sealed by the concealed weapon box, so there is no divine light.

It's the nine stars reflecting the moon tripod. It's quite strange. Arbor always thinks this tripod is not so simple.

This thing can't be just a mysterious weapon. The reason why it doesn't have the light of Lingbao is probably related to the nine stars reflecting the moon on its tripod. So far, there is only one star on the tripod that has shed a bit of streamer.

The tree sat on the futon and looked carefully with the dagger in his hand.

See it whole body snow-white, floating on a layer of light silver light, a little longer than the palm of the hand, take a good chance.

The tree strokes gently, but sees a hair in front of him, cut off by his waist, which is really a sharp tool for blowing hair and cutting hair like mud.

She took it in her hand and turned it over and over fondly. Xuanli in her hand spat a little, but she saw that she swished across the sky, and the startling dagger was sucked into the abyss of knowledge by her in an instant.

Her mind is now liquefied.

When spiritual knowledge is introduced into it, a stream like a jade belt flows slowly in the knowledge abyss.

On the stream, the divination records, the golden talismans and jade books, as well as the map of Tianji and Baibao, the ruler, the mallet and the medicine tripod are all suspended in the sky quietly.

Now, after the dagger was inhaled into the abyss, it found a space for itself to stay quietly without any change.

The tree looked for a while, and a wisp of spiritual knowledge was quietly scattered into the abyss of knowledge.

Slowly, he looked down at the black box on his knee, reached in and touched it, and took out the compartment of the box.

Arbor took out a parchment map.

What this map draws should be the place where the secret land is inherited.

When she took a look at the map, she was stunned.

She is so familiar with the place on this topographic map that she hardly needs to look at the place names marked, but she can recognize it at a glance when she looks at the mountains on that map.

At this time, a chubby little hand gently pulled at the corner of her dress.

Arbor returns to God and looks down at xiaoheshang.

I saw the little monk, his round chin slightly tilted, his black and white eyes fixed on her, the milk voice and milk airway, "benefactor, it's time to eat."

Arbor reached out to touch his small bald head, the corner of his mouth involuntarily hooked, "call sister."

A meal, very good. The old monk's skill of making vegetarian food is really impressive.