He Has a Dragon

Although Wang Le didn't have time to study this gray fluttering teapot, which looks ordinary, but seeing the liquid pouring from the spout can make the thin branches produce new green branches and leaves in such a short time, You know the magic is endless.

In simple terms, if the liquid poured from the spout is not dripped on the thin branches, but falls on some precious herbs or trees, it can naturally be ripened in the shortest time, which can save an extremely long time.

This is impossible to obtain even multiple spirit stones or other precious training resources.

"It seems that this teapot is related to the law of time." Wang Le faced with determination, thinking secretly with great joy.

This makes Wang Le have to think of the master of the Dongfu space, that is, the Mahayana monk from the funeral star, obviously in deep in the law of time.

Otherwise, the law circle that covers this palace dojo will not involve the law of time, let alone this teapot.

"This trip to the Dongfu space is worth the money even if the Mahayana monks' remains are not found in the end."

Wang Lemeizi thought secretly.

At this moment, the hardships of successive cross-border wars have disappeared completely without any complaints.

Wangcai snorted proudly when he saw that Wang Leman was happy.

No way, who made it work again this time, and it is still a big credit!

When Wang Le saw this, he couldn't help touching the small head of Wang Cai on the table, and then smiled and said, "I don't usually hurt you in vain."

Just when Wang Le just praised Wangcai, he saw Qu Jinghong stepping out of the room again.

Seeing Qu Jinghong's disappointment, Wang Le knew that the other party had gained nothing again.

"I left you a chair."

While Wang Le greeted Qu Jinghong casually, he walked directly away from the dark room and went to the rooms on the right-hand side that the other party had not searched yet.

Qu Jinghong first glanced, then nodded and walked over.

At this moment, Wang Cai stood on the table and did not leave, which made Wang Le, who was leaving the dark room, can not help but look, his eyes were even more incomprehensible.

Obviously I can't guess what kind of medicine is sold in Wangcai's gourds.

"Is there anything good in this dark room?"

Wang Le looked back at Wang Cai on the table and couldn't help whispering in his heart.

After turning around, Wang Le looked at the whole dark room again, and couldn't think of where he could hide if there was still a baby.

Just then, Qu Jinghong, who touched the chair, suddenly exclaimed.

Wang Le flashed a different color in his eyes, and then laughed: "How? This chair is a good thing? I usually sit on it during practice, but I can do more with less."

At this time Qu Jinghong's listless disappointment had disappeared long ago, full of undisguised excitement and excitement.

"Zhenhunmu!" Qu Jinghong said affirmatively as he examined the Taishi chair carefully.

Before Wang Le pursued it, he saw Qu Jinghong actively explain to him: "This soul tree is a good thing!"

"It will not only soothe the soul and help cultivation, but if the soul weapon is used as the main material in the refined weapon magic weapon, it will be able to cause damage to the enemy's spirit in the battle!"

"Oh?" Wang Le's eyes showed surprise, apparently did not expect that this so-called soul-stirring wood can not only soothe the soul, but also cause damage to the soul, which is totally two extremes.

Just when Wang Le thought that was all, Qu Jinghong said with a weird face, "In fact, as long as there is enough soulwood, it can be made into the Horcrux as the main material!"

"The Horcrux?" Wang Le asked scalply, "What's the use of this?"

Faced with such a common-sense idiot problem as Wang Le, Qu Jinghong has long been surprised.

Then explained to him: "The so-called Horcruxes are all-encompassing, there are soul-raising and soul-killing."

After a pause, Qu Jinghong further elaborated: "Soul cultivation can make the spirits of monks or monsters more solidified and stronger."

"And the Horcrux that kills the soul, such as refining the legendary spiritual banner, has great lethality. Once it appears, the lethality is far beyond what you and I can imagine."

Wang Le's eyes showed a sorrowful color, and he dared to make it into the ballast wood of Taishi's chair, which had such a powerful use, which was far beyond his expectation.

At that moment, I saw Qu Jinghong never forget to say again: "If you have a town soul tree around you, it is the best thing to do."

"It helps to smooth out the fusion of the new body and avoid rejection."

Wang Le nodded slightly, then followed with a chuckle: "The host here is extravagant, and he was reluctant to make such a precious town soul wood into a chair."

Speaking of which, Wang Le couldn't help but point to the Eight Immortals table where Wangcai was located, and said, "This table is obviously not a town soul wood, and I don't know what material it is?"

At this moment, Qu Jinghong politely put the chair into the storage ring, and then looked carefully at the Eight Immortals table on the side.

Even from time to time, I also sniffed the smell of the wood in order to make the most correct judgment.

Obviously, the material of this Eight Immortals table is not as easily recognizable as zhenmu wood.

So Qu Jinghong did not give an answer quickly.

However, Wang Le can clearly feel that Qu Jinghong's breath is getting heavier and heavier.

This made Wang Le realize that Qu Jinghong's heart was far from calm as she seemed.

"Can this table be a good thing?" Wang Le muttered secretly.

Thinking of this, Wang Le couldn't help squinting at the wealth on the table, dared to love the little guy because he wanted to leave because of this Eight Immortals table?

When Wang Le's thoughts fluctuated, he saw Qu Jinghong, who had been bending down and lowering his head to study the material of the table, stood up slowly.

When Wang Le saw this, he couldn't help but asked softly with anticipation: "See?"

When I saw Qu Jinghong ~~ www.readwn.com ~ I followed Wang Le and asked sincerely: "Brother Wang, I can take the unique medicine tripod I just got and change this table with you ! "

Without waiting for Wang Le to agree or not, Qu Jinghong said quickly: "Except for the top-notch medicine tripod, the Ziwa Fruit just obtained can be given to you, and everything that is found in this dojo palace. This girl is penniless! "

"Oh?" Wang Leman accidentally glanced at Jingqu Hong, then walked to the table, and said, "It seems that the material of this table is more precious than Zhenhunmu, so Qu Jinghong was willing to Such a hard copy! "

As soon as the words fell, Wang Le suddenly patted him on the table.

At this moment, Wang Le's palm power was like that of Ding Ding Jie Niu, passing one by one along the gap on the table.

In the blink of an eye, I saw that all four feet of the Eight Immortals table were completely removed.

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