Fu Bao was so frightened that he screamed: "What the hell am I doing! Are those demons sick?"
Liu Qinghuan took a step forward and saw that there was only one item in the box, but that thing was tall and thick. The space in the box was comparable to Najie, but it still couldn't fit it.
To describe it specifically, that thing is actually a thick meat pillar, with bright red flesh and blood completely exposed, countless blood vessels wrapped around the pillar like roots and tentacles, and a gray-white round flesh ball with black air growing on the top. Surrounded by evil spirits.
"It's moving!" Fubao shouted, "This thing is alive!"
Those tentacles swayed slightly, and the bright red flesh on the meat column twitched from time to time. Perhaps Fu Bao's shouting alarmed the opponent, and the huge round flesh ball trembled, and a crack opened in the middle——
Liu Qinghuan looked stern and closed the box with a snap!
"Owner?"
"Have you never seen this thing?" Liu Qinghuan said: "The magic eye that can emit thunder is an imitation of this thing, and its power is far inferior to this thing."
Fu Bao and You Yan were speechless and moved further away from the box.
Liu Qinghuan frowned and said: "The demon clan has even brought out such a heavy weapon of war, which shows that the plan is very big!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard footsteps coming from outside, and Yue Jie appeared at the door of the warehouse: "A group of demonic troops has come over, and I have already eliminated it, but there should be other demonic troops arriving soon. How long will it take for you to do so?" ?”
Liu Qinghuan glanced at the warehouse: "It's almost collected. Fu Bao and You Yan also went to guard outside. I'll be fine for a while."
The three spirit beasts responded to the order and left. Even if the demon clan sent an entire demon army, in the narrow underground passage, the three ninth-level spirit beasts were enough to resist for a long time.
Liu Qinghuan was the only one left in the room. He looked at the last box. This box was obviously smaller than the other boxes.
So far, the three boxes that have been opened contain a large star array, a nine-star black magic gold armor, and a magic eye battle tower. They are all important materials prepared by the demons for the next war. This last one is probably no exception. If so.
However, unexpectedly, the talisman in the fourth box is different from the previous three. The mana veins on it are more complex and secret, and there are even three layers of soul seals on it.
The so-called soul seal is just like the soul brand on a magic weapon. Only the person who left the mark can use or open that thing. However, ordinary magic weapons can only have one brand, but this box has three.
Obviously, three people must work together to open this box.
It is generally difficult to remove the soul seal before the person who made the mark dies. However, there is a very crude method, that is, when the power of the soul is at least twice as strong as the opponent, the opponent's mark can be forcibly erased.
And Liu Qinghuan is a person with extremely powerful spiritual power, far superior to monks of the same level. He once even did something like directly erasing the brand of the opponent's magic weapon and taking it as his own when fighting with others.
Yang Shen's virtual fire surged out, lingering around Liu Qinghuan, but the golden fire that should have been brilliant and clear was different from usual. The edge of the flame seemed to be scorched, and scorch smoke kept rising.
The ever-present burning sensation never diminished, but Liu Qinghuan had no time to think about heavenly punishment now. He lowered his eyes slightly and carefully felt the three soul seals on the box.
Two of them were weaker, probably left by the Demon Ancestor, and were forcibly erased by him without much effort, but the third one was a bit more troublesome, and its power was so strong that it was already evident, like the lid of a box being slashed with a knife.
, leaving a twisted green scar.
Liu Qinghuan suspected that this seal probably came from a demon god, otherwise it would not be so powerful. He had just detected a trace of his consciousness when he felt a vicious and strong evil thought swarming out and rushing toward his eyebrows.
!
Liu Qinghuan's eyes sharpened, and countless green bamboo branches suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of him, intertwined and overlapped, quickly forming a barrier to block the evil thoughts.
At the same time, the Heavenly Punishment Whip appeared in his hand instantly, and the golden whip tail drew a graceful arc, like thunder and lightning, majestic.
"Pa!" The evil thoughts collapsed in response, and at the same time there was a scream from Mohu that seemed to be heard across a thousand mountains.
Liu Qinghuan was stunned and glanced behind him, but found nothing unusual. However, when his eyes fell on the wooden box in front of him again, he saw that the faint green mark was fading rapidly like a trace of dried water.
"what's the situation?"
He stretched out his hand to test and found that the seal was indeed collapsing silently and violently, and wisps of demonic energy overflowed, quickly dissipating.
Liu Qinghuan raised his eyebrows and had a vague guess.
This box is stored in the warehouse of Suohen Bridge. The soul seal on it is probably left by one of the two demon gods who were led away by the immortal Zhuan Xi. Now that the seal has disintegrated on its own, there is only one possibility:
That demon god had just died under the sword of the Immortal Zhuan Xi!
This is good. It saves Liu Qinghuan a lot of effort. He was just worried about how to remove the seal of the devil. After all, the opponent's soul is stronger than him. Unless he destroys the things in the box by force regardless of whether they will self-destruct, otherwise he will
The current cultivation base cannot solve it at all.
Liu Qinghuan's eyebrows relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Tsk! The scene of the immortal slaying the demon god must be very exciting, but I didn't have the chance to witness it with my own eyes. It's a pity..."
He raised his hand and flicked it gently, and the lid of the box with all seals removed slowly opened——
Liu Qinghuan looked surprised and looked at the contents of the box speechlessly.
I saw that the huge box was filled with ice cubes that were extremely cold. There was only a small groove in the middle, and a small elixir bottle was sealed in the ice and snow.
"If it weren't for the elixir, I wouldn't be able to handle such a big battle!" Liu Qinghuan said to himself. After making sure that there were no other tricks, he stretched out his hand to pick up the elixir bottle.
Naturally, there was no way that the elixir in the bottle was an elixir that demons could not use, but the strange thing was that it was not a demon elixir. At least Liu Qinghuan did not feel any demonic energy on the ice-brown elixir that looked like a mud pill, only a faint and faint feeling.
The chill slowly dissipated.
With Liu Qinghuan's attainments in alchemy, he could not tell which kind of elixir he had in his hand for a while. He could only confirm one thing: "I am afraid that the refining time of this elixir was very long, and that the potency of the elixir has been lost a lot."
There is also a limit to the storage time of elixirs. Although occasionally monks get lucky and find elixirs from ancient times in some secret realms or ruins, these are rare and rare cases. No matter how well stored most elixirs are,
, after hundreds or thousands of years, the medicinal power will begin to dissipate, and it will eventually become a useless elixir.
but……
Liu Qinghuan carefully looked at the elixir in his hand, his eyes burning: The demon clan so solemnly placed this elixir together with the large star array and the magic eye battle tower, so it must not be a useless elixir. There must be something wrong with it.