"Fairy Bi!" The two elders Feng Xuan shouted angrily, and the magic weapon in their hands shot out sharp lights. They were about to cut through the green ribbon blocking their eyes, but a angrily rebuke sounded.

"Rareless! Don't destroy Miss Bi'er's magic weapon!" Everyone saw that it was Master Yan who made a sound. His face was gloomy, and his eyes were constantly waving with dangerous light, lurking himself like a poisonous snake, ready to choose someone to eat.

"Young Master, you..." Feng Xuan asked in confusion.

"Shut up! Fairy Bi is right. Some grudges can be resolved outside. There is no rush. I want to see if that kid will hide in this Chuxian House for the rest of his life!" Young Master Yan sneered repeatedly, with endless murderous intent all over his body, looking at Chen Hao as if he was looking at a dead person.

The two elders Feng Xuan's faces were fixed, but they did not dare to disobey them. They had to put away the magic weapon floating outside their bodies in awe and echoed: "What the young master said is that we were reckless before, and they actually forgot the identity of the owner of Zuixianju. As long as that kid leaves this restaurant, will you still be the young master Ren, you can just rub it flat and round?"

Seeing this, the woman in Green Shang also took back the ribbon and sighed, "It is better to resolve enemies than to make them. If possible, it is better to turn swords into jade and silk!"

Chen Hao sneered in his heart. The woman kept saying persuasion, but her heart was still on the side of Young Master Yan. If it weren't for this, why didn't she take action when the invisible palm was about to smash her, but she just stopped her when she counterattacked and gained the upper hand?

Although the two elders Feng Xuan had a sharp aura, they were not as good as the cultivation level of ordinary pills, and they were not as good as this woman who called herself Bier. Even if they were outside, they wanted to attack and kill him together, he was not very afraid. As long as they dared to come, they would just kill him.

But Young Master Yan doesn't know what kind of sect it is. If he wants to take action, he must eliminate the roots. As for the fact that he has seen his appearance so many times, his own magical skills are originally illusory. No one of the monks here can see through it.

Thinking of this, he sat back to the table without any scruples, stopped refuting, grabbed the jade bottle and poured a glass of Cuixia Xianjiu and savored the tea carefully, with unlimited murderous intentions in his heart, and let the Young Master Yan and his two subordinates jump around for a while, and then went out and counted the capital and interests for him.

The woman in Luchang glanced at Chen Hao, a little surprised that she could still maintain such calmness. She thought to herself that this person was afraid that she didn't know the identity of Young Master Yan. If she knew about it, she would definitely become trepidated. The timid and unconscionable would even lie down and kowtow to beg for mercy.

She sighed, and suddenly felt a little regretful. According to the methods shown by this person just now, she was afraid that it was a talented talent and had not yet achieved anything, so she would have to die here early.

At this time, several monks urged me. The woman in Green Shang had to shake her head and threw her chaotic mood behind her head, and said softly: "Since the person has come almost the same, then Bi'er will no longer delay."

She waved her sleeves, and the singer standing beside her had already stepped back to both sides of the huge screen, shouting lightly, slowly turning the screen that was ten feet tall and several feet wide, making a dull buzzing sound.

Chen Hao's eyes shrank, his eyes were so sharp. These palace maids actually had a trace of true energy on them, and they were all cultivators. They couldn't help but guess how this woman in green clothes came from?

At this moment, the huge screen had completely turned over, revealing long silver hooks. On the silver hooks were hung with exquisite purple metal boxes. Countless runes were carved on the box, composed of countless small squares, the squares kept moving, and the light flowed unsteadily.

Before Chen Hao could guess, he saw the woman in green clothes and said again: "It's still like the rules last time. These are some heavenly secret boxes that can stop ordinary consciousness from spying. They are equipped with top-grade magic weapons, medium-grade magic weapons, low-grade magic weapons and mortal treasure soldiers. You can go forward one by one and use any means of exploration. Without damaging the runes on the box, you can get it as long as you can accurately guess the things stored in it. Otherwise, you only need to take out the second-level treasure and give it to me. Just like there is a top-grade magic weapon inside, you need to take out a middle-grade magic weapon as the price for the mistake this time."

It was actually a riddle, and Chen Hao felt a sense of absurdity in his heart. Such conditions and such methods could these monks accept it? Or was this fairy blue is so charming that these people were willing to sprinkle some magical tools at the cost in order to win the hearts?

He looked at the excitement in the eyes of Master Yan, shook his head in his heart and said that such a guess was not impossible. Although he was a little eager to try, he had never played such a game before, and secondly, even if he lost, he had no magic weapon to compensate. He could only suppress his thoughts and see how these people acted first.

"Let me see." Young Master Yan squeezed forward with a burly figure. The two old servants scented out, pulling the people in front of him crooked and slid to both sides. Everyone looked at each other, but they dared not speak out.

The man's hand was shining with clear lights. A big hand quickly grabbed a metal box, but was gently blocked by a piece of green light. Bi'er smiled and said, "Why should Mr. Yan be so anxious? According to the rules, you have not put the mortgaged items in the purple gold plate beside you? Ping'er, why are you so slow and not taking out the gold plate?

The maid responded and took out a huge golden plate of two feet in radius from a corner of the screen. The plate was covered with flowers, freehand painting of landscapes, and poetic charm.

"This is made of rare purple gold. Bier also invited some famous formation masters to carve several array diagrams on it. Even if the magic weapon with a large weight is placed in this plate, it will become as light as a feather. Everyone can rest assured."

The Yan Shao's face was slightly dark, and he made a look with the other elders Feng Xuan beside him. The latter reluctantly took out a jade Ruyi with a faint fluorescent light from his sleeve and gently placed it on the golden plate.

"This jade Ruyi was refined by the elders in the sect. It should be as good as a medium-grade magic weapon. Master, you can start choosing it."

The woman in Luchang glanced at Ruyi and nodded slightly, as she agreed to the two elders Feng Xuan's statement, and Ling Ping'er stood by with the golden plate.

This time, Young Master Yan was not as reckless as before, but said in a deep voice: "Elder Xuan, come and take the spiritual eye divine water. I want to see if the famous Tianji Box can still maintain a mysterious veil under the divine water!"

"But young master, the divine water is extremely precious, and we only have three drops on our body. In terms of value, it is probably almost the same as that jade Ruyi. Don't be worth the loss. What if there is a low-grade magic weapon in this box?"

"Stop talking, just take out the divine water. If my master fails accidentally, wouldn't he be laughed at by others?"

The two elders Feng Xuan had no choice but to look at each other and could only take out a small blue wooden bottle from their arms. It was full of vitality and should be made of the heart of the thousand-year-old spiritual wood.

He hung the wooden bottle upside down, and a drop of clear liquid fell on his fingertips, like the deep-sea marmoset tears, instantly popping into the eyes of Master Yan.

At this moment, half an inch of clear rainbow appeared in this person's eyes, like the divine heavenly eyes. Even the afterglow also exuded a heart-pounding feeling.

Chen Hao's face became a little ugly. He didn't know if the spiritual eye divine water could see through his magical magic. This endless method had already made him a little scared. He thought in his heart that if he waited to take action, he would definitely do his best and do his best to determine the universe with one blow.

The young master Yan was full of confidence when he was helped by this magical object. He wanted to look at all the secret boxes, but the woman in green dress quickly put half of the gold boxes into the green silk, leaving only the only one in front of him for him to learn about it.

Young Master Yan sneered a little disappointed. The silk ribbon and magic weapon of this woman in green clothes was extraordinary. Even if the things hidden inside were used by spiritual eyes and divine water, they might not be able to see any clues, but instead made her turn against her for nothing.

His eyes were filled with light, and it sprinkled on the golden box in front of him like water. A buzzing sound suddenly broke out, and the small square on the Tianji box trembled slightly, as if a spirit beast had noticed the danger and wanted to avoid it, but it failed in the end.

The small squares turned drippingly, and the color on the top was peeled off layer by layer, and finally became as transparent as crystal. Everyone could see a small black bone bracelet in the box.

The black bracelet was mixed with a hint of pale white, and the top was covered with sparse and tiny bee holes. The breath was not strong, and it was obviously a magic weapon with a very poor color.

Young Master Yan's face turned pale. He slowly opened the golden box in front of him and grabbed the bone bracelet tightly. The blue veins on the back of his hand swelled up, and he wanted to crush it. He consumed a drop of spiritual eye divine liquid equivalent to a medium-grade magic weapon, but only got a thing that could barely reach a low-grade magic weapon. It was also obviously an item used by a demon cultivator. How could he not feel very frustrated?

Congratulations to Young Master Yan for taking the lead! Although this magic weapon is not of high level, it is a good momentum. As long as you continue to guess, you will definitely get a good magic weapon." The woman in Green Shang chuckled gently, and the green silk in her hand shook, and a gold box hung on the silver hook again, and the small squares still emitted a fascinating light.

"Master Yan, are you going to continue guessing, or do you want to take a break and see how others are running?"

"Give it to others!" The young man from the aristocratic family snorted coldly, clenched his fists and sat down at the wooden table beside him, without saying a word.

When another monk stepped forward, he waved to the two elders Feng Xuan, and said something in their ears with a vicious look. A faint light curtain stood beside them to isolate the voice. Others didn't know what kind of planning they were doing.
Chapter completed!