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Chapter 1816 Meet the Lore Army

Next to the spiritual sword, there was a dark metal box.

The box is not big, about ten centimeters square.

I just can't see the opening.

Apart from this, there was nothing else in the entire stone room.

Yang Haoran carried the fire fox and walked towards the spiritual sword with a suspicious look on his face.

Ah Zi's voice sounded: "That thing was left behind by a peak monk in the Nascent Soul stage."

Yang Haoran looked surprised and had already arrived in front of the spiritual sword.

He picked up the spiritual weapon sword and tried to input the true essence.

But he felt a force of resistance, which actually rebounded Yang Haoran's true energy.

Yang Haoran smiled, but he was still a spiritual weapon with character.

Without forcing it, he swung the sword with all his strength, and there was a whistling sound, as if the void was cut off.

"A good sword, but it seems not as good as the Soul-Eating Sword."

Yang Haoran put down the spiritual sword and then picked up the metal box.

It was cold and extremely heavy, even beyond Yang Haoran's expectation.

Yang Haoran frowned and looked over and over.

Only then did I realize that the metal box seemed to be cast, and there was no opening.

But listening to the sound, it was definitely empty inside, and there were sounds of objects shaking and colliding.

Yang Haoran looked at Huohu: "Where did this thing come from?"

Firefox looked helpless.

"I picked it up. A strong man in the Nascent Soul stage died in my territory. I saw that the thing was good, so I picked it up."

Yang Haoran's eyes suddenly turned sharp.

"Picked it up? Are you afraid that you killed someone to seize the treasure?"

Firefox was very aggrieved: "Your Majesty, you have really wronged me.

I do have the intention to kill people and seize treasures, but I don’t have the guts!

That strong man is definitely not something a little monster like me can offend.

He was seriously injured, and he fled to my territory with no fuel left. It was definitely not my fault."

Yang Haoran did not continue to investigate, but played with the metal box.

"How do you open this thing?"

"I can't open it. I've tried many times, but it doesn't work."

Yang Haoran was very disappointed, and Ah Zi sneered.

"This thing has restrictions imposed by monks in the transformation stage, so ordinary people cannot open it.

And once it is opened, it will alert the monk in the transformation stage.

You put it into the Hongmeng Order first.

The Hongmeng Order blocks the way of heaven, and I will help you open it when you come back.

It should be a good thing to be treated with such caution.

This little fox is not stupid, he knows how to hide it as a treasure."

Yang Haoran put away the metal box and the spiritual sword.

Just as he was about to leave, he turned back and collected all the dozens of luminous pearls inside.

Firefox was completely stunned. Does this guy have no bottom line at all?

With a snap, Yang Haoran threw the fire fox on the ground, but did not unblock his Qi veins.

"I keep my word and spare your life, but don't let me meet you in the future."

Yang Haoran left a word and prepared to leave.

The fire fox suddenly rushed to Yang Haoran's feet and knelt in front of Yang Haoran like a human.

"Your Majesty, please stay."

Yang Haoran frowned: "I'm not a great king, so what bad ideas do you have?"

Firefox looked frightened and shook his head like a rattle.

"Don't get me wrong, Your Majesty. After the little demon saw the Great King, it was as if he had seen the light and was enlightened.

I am willing to sign a soul contract with the king, and for the rest of my life I am willing to ride for the king and listen to the king’s teachings.”

Yang Haoran was stunned and couldn't help but look at the fire fox.

This cunning monster must not be easily trusted.

Otherwise, the previous Black Tiger will serve as a warning, and if something goes wrong, you will end up being tricked to death.

While hesitating, Azi's voice sounded.

"Promise him that with the strength of this beast's soul, it won't have any impact on you.

But for you, this is a profitable business.

Do you know what this thing is?"

Yang Haoran couldn't help being stunned: "Fox? What else could it be?"

"Haha, have you seen the eyes of this fox?

This is a little thing with the bloodline of the Huntian Fox, but the bloodline has not yet awakened."

"Huntianhu? Is he very powerful?"

"One of the innate beasts that can obscure the way of heaven.

Would you say it's great?

If your soul hadn't been strong enough before, you would have been injured by this little guy.

As long as you are not in the Nascent Soul stage, you may fall into his trap.

After his bloodline awakens, even if you want to sign a contract with him, it will be impossible.

Moreover, this thing has its own function of shielding the secrets. If you take it with you, no one can deduce it for you on this interface!"

Yang Haoran suddenly felt like he didn't have enough money.

Although the money was not enough, it was still good to him, and it had saved his life before.

But it still makes people feel uncomfortable when their secrets are completely exposed.

"Okay, since you are so sincere, I reluctantly agree to it."

Firefox was overjoyed, thinking he had found a great supporter.

So he let go of his soul and allowed Yang Haoran to drive a soul brand into his soul.

Instantly, Yang Haoran had a strange feeling.

Fire Fox's life and death depended on his thoughts, and he could clearly sense every change in Fire Fox's thoughts.

Firefox's attitude suddenly changed.

He bowed to Yang Haoran more respectfully.

"The little demon pays homage to the master. From today on, he will be loyal to only the master."

Yang Haoran originally planned to leave.

But now that we have signed a soul contract with Firefox, safety is no longer a problem.

So there was a slight pause.

"You arrange your affairs, we will leave here later."

Firefox agreed and retreated.

Yang Haoran entered a cave stone room.

"Senior Azi, where is the artifact under the Nirvana Pond?"

Yang Haoran's eyes were bright. It was a magical weapon. He had never seen it before.

AhZi had a look of contempt on her face: "Look at your worthless look. Well, that's it."

Azi's cloud turned into an arrow, and Yang Haoran looked in the direction of the arrow.

Then his brows furrowed.

He was already prepared to be blinded when he saw the artifact.

The result turned out to be weird and disappointing.

It turned out to be half a piece of linen.

Not only is it unremarkable, it's also in tatters.

Yang Haoran picked it up casually and frowned even more.

It doesn't feel good in the hand, and it doesn't have any spiritual energy fluctuations.

"Are you sure this thing is an artifact? Why don't I see anything special about it?"

Yang Haoran couldn't help but complain.

“You just don’t have eyes for gold and jade.

Although this thing is a fragment of an artifact, it is a veritable artifact."

"What is this thing for? It looks like shredded clothes."

"This can only look like a piece of soft armor, made of tens of thousands of years of black linen silk blessed with magical powers.

As for its function, you will naturally know it after you find the other fragments."


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