Chen Yang's idea about the palmprint password just emerged.
Then he saw:
"On the box, the flowing light is like a thin film covering it."
"Wherever the light passes, the box looks like a meaningless and complicated pattern that is just for decoration. They are spliced and combined with each other, and then swallow up and cross each other, and finally become something else."
"Same complexity, different textures."
"Kacha~Kacha~"
The sound of the machine starting up came from inside the small box.
"Yo~"
Chen Yang almost screamed in surprise.
Right before his eyes,
The box is blooming like prosperity.
its opening,
It doesn't actually slide or lift, but the whole thing blooms like a flower, with a small platform rising from the stamen of the flower.
On the platform, a crystal-clear cube bursting with blue light, only the size of a baby's fist, was spinning smoothly.
Chen Yang hesitated for a moment, stretched out a finger and touched the cube.
In an instant, he felt as if he had grown an extra eye or an extra arm.
The extra eyes can see a space the size of a room.
In this space, there are open boxes stacked one after another.
Inside the box, there are various spiritual materials, mainly various metals.
Every spiritual material is needed for refining weapons and practicing techniques. The key is that the quantity is really astonishing.
Most of the spiritual materials were unknown to Chen Yang, but there was one box that he recognized at a glance.
The open box was about the size of a square table. There was a small mountain of silvery white sand on it, with particles the size of half a grain of rice. Sharp energy burst out from it.
"Geng Jin..."
"......so much......"
Chen Yang swallowed subconsciously.
He almost used all his restraint to refrain from reaching out and grabbing a handful.
The strange feeling of an extra arm appearing out of thin air made Chen Yang very clear that with just a thought, everything in this space could be taken out at once, regardless of the weight.
Chen Yang looked away with difficulty and glanced roughly at other things.
There are piles of books, most of which are handwritten and scrawled.
There are shelves of elixirs.
What’s more, there are balls of fire!
"Is this strange fire?"
Chen Yang was thinking uncertainly until he saw a familiar orange-red mass.
"The strange fire of the Phoenix Fire seems... to be a kind of fire!"
"Isn't it?"
Chen Yang was speechless for a while, not daring to look further, and quickly pulled out his consciousness.
He was in a daze for a moment and readjusted to the light in the room.
Inside the faint blue cube, the space is vast and magnificent.
The room outside was so dark that only blue light shone.
"I really didn't expect that this guy Wang Yu is actually a rich man."
Chen Yang was so speechless that he still hadn't calmed down until now.
This shock is really quite big.
It's like a poor boy who has a headache for this month's rent of 2,000 yuan, but in the nightclub, he sees a rich and handsome man spending hundreds of thousands on flowers and bouquets.
Things are different, but the feeling of shock is the same.
"Good guy."
Chen Yang called him a good guy.
"No wonder that boy Wang Yu asked me to deliver this box to him when he didn't come back."
"As long as someone sees the contents of the box, who cares about the three melons and two dates that can be bought in the market?"