Unlike yesterday, there are many more people from the extreme mountains on the streets today, and Wen Ping did not care.

While walking, I searched for the characteristics of Fengyuan City. In fact, as a standard food, I went to a place. Only when I ate the specialties of that place, I had actually visited that place.

When Wen Ping knocked on the door of Zhan Tai's house again today, Zhan Tai Ye appeared to look at Wen Ping in surprise.

A pair of Shui Lingling eyes flickered like stars in the water.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Wen Ping laughed at these words, and said, "What can I do?"

"Just fine."

Zhan Taiye breathed a sigh of relief, then walked out the door and touched the mountain dog's head, showing a look of affection.

"Haha, high five!"

As he said, Zhan Tai Ye raised his hand, making a high-five.

The mountain dog did not move.

Are you kidding, let it be a hellhound of **** blood and an ordinary person high-five?

Therefore, no matter how Zhantaiye stroked him, the mountain dog would not move.

Wen Ping saw this and walked directly into the mansion. When he met Zhan Tai Qingxuan, Zhan Tai Qingxuan was also surprised. Because she clearly saw Tongxuan Upper Realm following Wen Pingli last night.

If she was just talking, she wouldn't have said the words last night, that name Tongxuan Upper Realm was truly murderous.

This kind of killing intent is not usually revealed, but it will only be revealed when you really want to kill a person.

Of course, Ren Tu is an exception.

Whether Ren Tu wanted to kill or not, he would have killing intent.

"Are you okay?"

"Senior, why are you like your granddaughter? Let's continue talking about the box."

"It seems that you are really not easy." In fact, if she went out and took a look, she would know that a Tongxuan Upper Realm cultivator died yesterday on Qingfeng Street, and she could recognize that the person was the one she saw last night.

"In that case, you can try it." Last night, she was still wondering if Wen Ping could survive.

Now, since Wen Ping speaks alive, she will not violate her promise. She took out a black box from the Tibetan ring and handed it to Wen Ping, saying: "If you can unlock the secret in this box, I will join Your Immortal Sect is fine."

The box is pitch black, square, and palm-sized. The surface of the box has lines like flowing water. The lines were carved with a knife, and they continued to extend into the interior of the sunspot.

When the black box was held by Wen Ping in his hand, a heavy feeling hit his face. It was obviously only the size of a slap, but it gave him a feeling of weight. When held in the hand, a special breath came again.

turbid!

dark!

This feeling followed the perception into Wen Ping's mind.

Wen Ping turned his head, looked at the old woman, and asked, "Can you ask, what exactly is this box?"

"A letter from the family!" Zhan Tai Qingxuan said bluntly.

"Family letter?"

"What my deceased husband wrote to me before he died. To avoid being seen by the gangster, I sealed it in this box."

"understood."

Wen Ping nodded, but he was totally unbelieving in his heart. But since even the vortex master can't open it, he feels that this box is still very simple, at least the contents inside must be extraordinary.

Because no one is too busy to put a white crystal in such a mysterious box.

After looking at the black box repeatedly, Wen Ping said, "Senior, can I take this box away?"

Zhan Tai Qingxuan responded, "Whatever, but I only give you ten days, ten days can't be solved, the agreement between you and me won't count."

After getting permission, Wen Ping directly put it into the Tibetan Ring.

The old woman turned and left, "You go first, and when you open the box, you will come to me."

"Ok."

Wen Ping nodded, then turned and walked out.

I met Zhan Taiye, who was still teasing the dog head-on. Although the mountain dog didn't move, Zhan Taiye still had a great time. Wen Ping thinks that maybe she is the kind of person who even sneezes like a dog.

"Haha, high five, can I give you chicken thighs?"

Zhan Taiye waved his slender hand in front of the mountain dog, still clinging to the idea of high-fiving.

Seeing Wen Ping coming out, Zhan Taiye quickly asked: "Brother, haha, why does he ignore me?"

"High-five!"

Wen Ping walked over and raised his hand to give a friendly high-five with the mountain dog. Zhan Taiye giggled as he watched. Immediately, she stuck her waist in, staring at the mountain dog, turned her head and asked: "Brother, are you selling this?"

"Ok?"

Wen Ping was caught off guard by such a question.

This is the first time someone asked this.

Zhan Taiye thought that Wen Ping hadn't heard it clearly, and then said, "Brother, I want to raise a dog, just haha, so can you sell it to me? I can sell a white crystal or ten thousand gold coins. "

That's right, she just wants to keep Haha, play with her, and high-five with her.

Wen Ping smiled without saying a word.

It wasn't until Zhan Tai Ye suddenly took his arm that he hurriedly responded, "I won't sell it."

"Why? Grandma said that everything has value. One white crystal is not enough. I can produce two or three."

"Ha ha."

Wen Ping felt helpless, two or three Bai Jing wanted to buy a half-step Hell Dog in the Profound Realm. How can there be such a good thing, can I buy it at ten times the price? But facing this clingy Zhan Taiye, Wen Ping could only be more straightforward.

"You can't support it."

"How come, I can give him chicken legs all over, and I will buy him what he wants."

"You really can't afford it, let alone two or three white crystals, even if you get 100 white crystals, I won't sell it..."

People riding it like to eat Tongxuan Upper Realm?

Girl, can you feed it?

Of course, Wen Ping would not say this.

"Okay, haha, go."

Wen Ping waved his hand and took the mountain dog to Qingfeng Street. After returning to the inn, Zhan Taiye left behind the idea of buying a dog. Beginning to study the black box, he knew that the black box was locked, and it was the dirty air that locked it.

Coincidentally, he really had a way to open it immediately.

However, this process must be careful not to let the hellfire burn the box and the things in the box~www.mtlnovel.com~the hellfire, which burns all filthy things. Hellfire is the perfect nemesis to the foul air that keeps the box solid.

After closing the doors and windows, Wen Ping opened the veins.

Crimson Hellfire appears!

The flame instantly turned into a thread and plunged into the black box. Sure enough, when it touched the foul gas that locked the box, the foul gas was "evaporated" by the hellfire in the blink of an eye.

Immediately after, Wen Ping continued to carefully control the hellfire to drill in, step by step to dissolve the foul air under the water lines. Wen Ping is not interested in knowing what the dirty air is, but he is quite curious about what is in the box.

An hour later.

The box disintegrated with a click, revealing a yellow sheepskin roll!

(Sorry, I couldn't write in the middle of last night. I thought about adding more anyway, so I could just sleep for a while and wait for the condition to get better before writing. I've written it out early, good morning everyone! I ask for the next monthly pass and a reward...)

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