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Yun Duo found more than a dozen inns in the city, all of which were full. She arrived a little late. If she wanted to find a place to live, she could only look for rentals in the city.

After asking a passerby, she finally found a similar modern rental agency. After looking at several courtyards, she finally selected a small courtyard with a quiet environment. Three low-grade spiritual stones a day, Yun Duo paid 30 low-grade spiritual stones. Lingshi, rented for ten days.

Renting a courtyard is more cost-effective than staying in an inn, especially now that a normal room in an inn costs nearly ten yuan of low-grade spiritual stones a day, and all of them are still being robbed.

Yunduo entered the room and used the cleaning technique to clean the room before stepping in.

A privacy guard was set up outside the door, and he stepped into the space.

Bai Zhuo came out of the Akabane Mountains and fell into a deep sleep again.

When she mentioned the Akabane Mountains, she thought of the monster egg she picked up, and then she thought of the egg she bought in Zongmenfang City.

Two monster eggs were floating in the spiritual spring water. They looked quite comfortable. She took them out and took a look. The shell of the newly picked egg was covered with patterns and shimmered red. She tapped it with her fingers. There was a bang, the shell was hard, but she didn't know what kind of monster was inside the eggshell, so she threw the monster egg into the spiritual spring again.

There was another monster egg with a snow-white shell. If it weren't for its size, Yun Duo would have suspected it was an ostrich egg. It seemed like she didn't know when it would hatch, so she threw the egg back into the water.

The spiritual plants in the space are growing very gratifyingly, and the clouds are watered with spiritual spring water again.

Then she walked towards the Langhao pen and held the pen in her hand to cool it. The pen barrel was dark and looked like bamboo. She put the pen barrel into her mouth and took a bite. The pen barrel was intact. It seemed that it was not an ordinary bamboo.

She poured the spiritual energy into the pen holder, and it turned out to be like the monk said. Yun Duo did not stop inputting spiritual energy. If this pen was really an ordinary thing, it would not be able to withstand the erosion of her spiritual energy. She wanted to see how long it could last. .

Half an hour passed, beads of sweat appeared on Yunduo's forehead, and the pen holder was still intact. When she was about to give up, she suddenly discovered that the color of the pen holder seemed much lighter than when she first picked it up.

She had a bold guess that there might be a seal on the wolf brush, which was why the spiritual energy disappeared like a stone.

Thinking of this, Yunduo sat cross-legged again, and used her spiritual consciousness to follow the lines of the pen holder to check inch by inch. Sure enough, she found something strange at the tip of the pen. She didn't know how to do it, so she could only use the most primitive method to keep moving in the direction of the formation. Inputting spiritual energy requires breaking the formation.

For three days in a row, Yun Duo stayed in the space, constantly feeding spiritual energy into the penholder. When the spiritual energy was exhausted, she took the elixir, and the color on the penholder became lighter and lighter, gradually developing from black to transparent.

She guessed that when the color of the pen barrel became transparent, it might be time for the formation to be cracked.

Two days later, the color of the pen barrel gradually became transparent, and patterns began to appear on the pen barrel, like some kind of flowers. There were dots of darker or lighter colors in the middle of the pattern. If you look closely, each dot looked like a circle of totems. , these patterned clouds have never been seen before, you can ask Bai Zhuo about it when he wakes up.

After a while, the entire pen barrel was covered with patterns, like a beautiful work of art, and the originally bald bristles began to become fuller. With a crisp "click" sound, the formation that sealed the wolf hair pen disappeared instantly.

Yun Duo took the pen in her hand and looked through it. She accidentally cut her fingertips on the pattern and blood dripped into the pen holder, but she didn't notice it at all.

Even a high-grade spiritual stone cannot afford such an exquisite langhao pen with its workmanship.

She made a big mistake.