Similarly, the woman also made the Divine Sword of Lingxi with her hands, but now she has to drag it back with her mind. It is not impossible, but it is very difficult. The Divine Sword of Lingxi is considered a treasure, and I don’t know if she can do it.
After pumping twice, it had no effect. The woman did not pump again and let out a clear whistle, which was extremely pleasant. Soon the treasure-hunting pig ran in, and Qing Shui was stunned.
This golden treasure-hunting pig actually ignored the pressure...
The round little body ran directly under the god and lifted the box with her head. At this time, the woman used her mind to control the direction of the box with the Lingxi Divine Sword, and slowly arrived at the woman's side.
Even though the Treasure Hunting Pig is only one foot in size, its body is like a diamond, its strength is not strong, but its defense is amazing, its strength is great, its endurance is even more amazing, and its survivability is also extremely strong.
Just like that, the woman came back holding the box with one hand. With a faint smile on her face, she looked at Qing Shui who was standing not far away. She walked lightly, her golden phoenix clothes were indescribably moving, her beautiful eyes were like autumn water, and her nose was beautiful. Like jade.
"Let's see what's inside. Maybe there's the Babel Grass you want." The woman said with a slight smile towards Qing Shui.
Qing Shui smiled but said nothing.
Walking to the main hall outside, the woman pried the Lingxi Divine Sword open, and opened the box. The box itself was not big, and there were very few things inside. A book, a picture scroll, and a powerful-looking blood-red gem stood on its side. Qing Shui on the side could clearly feel the fluctuations of spiritual power above, which was a violent force.
The other thing is a magical herb that is one foot tall.
And you can tell at a glance that it is Babel Grass. It is as crystal clear as jade, with colorful lights flowing on it, and powerful spiritual energy blowing towards your face. From this spiritual energy alone, you can be sure that it is more than five thousand years old. Although the grass is only one foot high , but it makes people feel particularly tall and straight, with a few snow-white silver grains like stars on the top, which is beautiful.
Babel, this is Babel.
The woman first picked up the picture scroll. Qing Shui knew that it was a picture of a beautiful woman. For Qing Shui, this was the eighth picture of a beautiful woman.
The woman opened it slowly, then was stunned. Then she looked at Qing Shui strangely, and then handed it to Qing Shui: "Why is there a portrait of your wife here?"
Qing Shui was stunned for a moment, and then he saw that this was too coincidental...
The woman in the painting has her hair tied up in a high bun, her eyebrows are soft, and her face is like that of a Bashan goddess. She has only a pair of beautiful eyes as cold as winter ice.
Isn't this the woman in the crystal coffin? This is such a coincidence. I just painted it in Biyun Pavilion before I came here, and now the real thing appears. I have to say that in terms of painting skills, Qing Shui is still far behind. Just one painting makes it difficult for people to look away. Qing Shui Seeing the portrait of this woman, I met those piercingly beautiful eyes. They were as beautiful as ice and snow, pure, but cold to the core.
Qing Shui felt bitter when he thought about what happened to her. It was an indescribable feeling. He looked at the woman's portrait with a complicated expression on his face.
The Mu family woman stared blankly at Qing Shui. Now she felt more and more mysterious about this man and why there was a portrait of his woman in the god's box.
Although the portrait he drew was inferior to this one, the one drawn by this man could still be sold for a sky-high price. Everything made her confused.
How to explain this picture? Could it be that this man is clumsy in his painting skills
Only Qing Shui knows the reason. This is a picture of a beautiful woman. It is not unusual at all for that woman to be the woman in the picture of a beautiful woman. It is just such a coincidence that this time, he casually put the portrait into the purple jade fairyland. Since this woman misunderstood, let her misunderstand. Bar.
"Eighth-level sunstone, twice as strong as the original body." The woman picked up the blood-red stone that was not very big but had a pure color.
"Here you go!" The woman threw the stone to Qing Shui.
Qing Shui looked at the other party in confusion.
"It seems that this god is really destined to you. First there is a portrait of your wife. This stone is the same as the one I brought. I can only bring one. I give it to you. The one you are carrying now should be the black sacred stone (black gemstone). ), find a top forging master to help you forge it into the weapon in the future, or you can change the belt, my weapon cannot be inlaid." The woman's pleasant voice sounded.
Qing Shui held this sacred stone, which he considered to be the Sun Stone. The red agate in this world may not have similar effects, or it may not be called red agate.
"The Earth-level pinnacle combat skill "Violent Blow" is suitable for weapons and hammers... It's yours again, here it is." The woman threw the book over again. She was honestly very depressed now. The thing in this god actually seemed to be Made for this man.
In fact, she was shocked by the portrait at first. She felt like a god. This was what his woman had left for him...
Especially now that I see the last one, Babel Grass.
He came here just to find Babel...
"Here you go!" The woman stood up with the Tongtian Grass and gave it to Qing Shui. She came to the Tongtian Mountains to hunt for treasures. When she met the gods, she felt that this time she came to the Tongtian Mountains was really not in vain. Thinking about the last time, not only did she get merit Fa, he even got the Divine Sword of Lingxi, the sacred object "Sacred Bracelet Chain", some magical elixirs, and an eighth-level sunstone...
If she even got Babel this time, it would be a great harvest. It would be an absolute great harvest. This kind of natural treasure was so rare. She really seemed to take it for herself, or she should have taken it for herself. But she herself didn't know why she handed it to the other party by accident.
This time, the gods are relatively inferior. How can there be a portrait of a woman in it? The skills are also much inferior, not even heaven-level. Only the Sky Grass is a good thing, but this man came here just to use the Sky Grass. It felt like it was at least an equal score, but the other party was looking for this, so in the end, she gritted her teeth and decided to give it to him. Besides, this man seemed very mysterious. Maybe this could be regarded as a huge opportunity!
The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became. Compared with the previous excitement, the gap made me want to vomit blood.
Qing Shui really didn't expect that the woman would give him four things, except for the eighth picture of a beautiful woman placed in the purple jade fairyland. He was holding an eighth-level sundial stone and a local-level peak combat skill in his hand, and the woman was handing it to him. Here comes Babel.
"Take it, you are so lucky today." Although the woman was depressed, she still handed it to Qing Shui happily. She neither liked nor disliked this man, but had a strong curiosity.
"I can't get such a big deal for nothing. These things are priceless. Let me exchange them for you." Qing Shui did not go to pick up the woman's Babel. He didn't like to owe others.
"As long as you promise not to go deeper into the Tongtian Mountains, can these be your rewards for agreeing to the conditions?" The woman thought for a while and said with a smile.