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Chapter 470: Painful ~

With Song Shuhang and Prince Feng Killed, Lord Qisheng Fu arrived at the location of the sand beach behind the island.

Then he came to one of the beaches and reached out and opened a dark door.

The entrance to the treasure trove is as simple as that, and Senior Seven Life Charms is not afraid of being stolen?

At this time, Qishengzheng Senpai first entered the secret passage, and Prince Feng and Song Shuhang followed him into the dark gate.

Beneath the dark door, there is a deep pit with no stairs hovering down.

The Lord of the Seven Living Buddhists stepped on the flying sword and slowly descended. Song Shuhang, on the other hand, was held by Fengzi Feifeng's flying sword, slowly falling.

I don't know how long it has fallen, Song Shuhang's eyes finally light up: “Are we there? ”

“Here we are, my treasure trove is right here.” The Lord of Seven Lives laughed, and then he pointed to the previous finger.

In front of him was a 100-meter-long tortoise, all cast in jade stone, as if it were alive. The bright light is emitted by its body.

It just lay quietly in a bottomless abyss, motionless.

"" That's where my treasure trove is. ”

Prince Feng glanced at the big turtle and exclaimed: “Seven lifetimes of charms are friendly and big handwriting. ”

“Hey, just lucky to have good luck with this turtle senior. ”

Senior turtle? Song Shuhang's eyes lit up. Is this giant tortoise a living thing?

In the thought room, Qisheng Zhenzheng Senior took him and Prince Phoenix to the back of the turtle.

“As you know, I made a lot of strange vows back then. On one occasion, in the course of fulfilling a vow, I met Tortoise Senior. Afterwards, I transferred my treasure trove and saved it all to my tortoise predecessor.” Speaking, the Lord of the Seven Lives came to the top of the tortoise shell and patted it gently.

The tip of the tortoise shell splits apart and dissolves a gate.

"'Go inside,' said the master. 'The treasure trove is inside. ”

Song Shuhang looked down at the giant turtle before entering the treasure trove.

From the beginning, the tortoise stayed motionless and didn't even move his eyelids.

……

……

After entering the turtle shell, Song Shuhang saw a huge pure white space.

The Seven Living Buddhists and the Phoenix Killer just floated in the void, and the pure white space seemed devoid of gravity.

In this space, a wooden shelf, box, box floats. These are filled with the treasures of the Seven Living Buddha.

The owner waved to Song Shuhang, "Anyway, Song Shuhang Xiao friend is missing something? ”

“I don't know, why don't you introduce me?” Song Shuhang asked.

“Well, Little Friend has now become a second-place fixer. I see you already have your magic coat, your weapons, and your kung fu skills are lacking. Dan Yao is also enough...” The Seven Life Buddhist Master pinched his chin.

“Why don't you give me some more 'bourbon’?” Song Shuhang spoke out, Qisheng Qianju's senior Vu Bao, but saved him from several crises.

Especially the sword charm, which helped Song Shuhang Yuechang kill several strong enemies.

“If you want, because I'm fixing it now, I can only make up to four pieces... I'll give you a few if you want.” Speaking, Senior Seven Living Talisman reached out.

Three stacks of charm paper flew from a wooden shelf and landed in the hands of Qisheng Senpai.

Then, like ordering bills, he snapped, ordered twenty copies each and handed them to Song Shuhang.

“Here are twenty characters, twenty swords, and twenty flying characters. There are four grades, which is a little better than the last time you used it... These 60 Rupo are kind of the reward of the ‘teacher’ sent to me by the Book and Aviation friends. Not a blood diamond deal!” Haha, Lord of the Seven Lives, laughed.

Song Shuhang smiled and took the sixty pieces of Fubao... the teachers on the island, he didn't send them.

“Then, the reward of the Blood God Diamond, I actually prepared a few things, depending on which one you prefer, Book Sailing Little Friend.” The Seven Lives Lord. Hey, smile.

He then led Song Shuhang to three large boxes.

The first box opened and revealed a gold rope.

"This object is a duplicate of 'Bundled Immortal Rope’," said the Lord of the Seven Living Buddhists. Once deployed, the enemy can be tied up. Although it's a copy, even the Five Pines King can be tied up for a moment. However, it has a limited number of uses. I used it five times after I got it. Now, this‘ strap 'can be used sixteen more times. Sixteen times later, it becomes an ordinary piece of rope. ”

Sixteen times the enemy is tied up, although there is a limit on the number of times it is used, but if it works well, it works great.

Especially if even Five Grade Brothers can be tied up for a moment… Five Grade Brothers can fight each other for a moment enough to change victory and defeat.

Song Shuhang nodded silently, it was a good baby!

“And then the second one, baby, is a puppet.” The Seven Lives Master opened the second box again.

It reveals a sophisticated puppet - a puppet whose old eyes are familiar and looks like a Western dragon, about three meters long, more than two meters tall, all silver.

With the exception of the colour and the black dragon 'sir' seen in the 'underground melting hole', the rest are almost identical.

“This is a flying puppet from Momon that can be activated as soon as it is loaded with a spirit stone. If the quality of the spirit stone is high enough, the puppet can even fly at supersonic speeds. This flying puppet is an excellent proxy tool before his friend advances to the Four Grades Realm and masters the Royal Sword Flight Gate. The only drawback is that it consumes slightly more spiritual stones.” The Lord of the Seven Lives introduces.

When Song Shuhang saw this silver and white puppet, he had a love in his heart.

Dragon Knight or something, it's very handsome!

Even if it's just a puppet dragon... it's still handsome.

And most importantly, with it, Song Shuhang can fly freely in the sky before four pints!

“Looks like the book sailor loves the second gift.” But I'd like to recommend you a third treasure, "said Lord Qisheng Fu. ”

He opened the third box.

Inside the box is a small bamboo shoots that look delicious.

“What kind of treasure is this? How do you need it?” Song Shuhang asked.

He recalled the two ‘green bamboo shoots’ discovered by the white dignitaries. After eating them, they were much more beneficial for opening his nose. They tasted great when cooked by the Empty Sugar Chef.

“Well, this isn't meant to be eaten… although it can be eaten, it's too wasteful to eat.” The Lord of the Seven Living Buddhists waved in haste.

The Phoenix Killer on one side looked forward to bamboo shoots for a long time, and suddenly said: “There is demon, no... it has more spiritual energy. Is this a cultivated spirit? ”

“Exactly, this little bamboo shoot grows in a place full of spirituality, and rarely does it become a demon. After generating a little intelligence, it began to evolve in the direction of spirits. As long as it grows carefully, when it grows into a bamboo, it doesn't need to be refined, it is a natural ‘organic' treasure.” The Seven Living Buddha laughed.

That's a great baby.

It's not easy to have a spell that wants to produce a spell. Not only do you need to invest in a lot of celestial treasures, but you also need to invest in emotions, day and night, and you also need to have plenty of opportunities.

Even Senior White had only a meteor sword, giving birth to a hint of organic spirit.

And this little bamboo shoots, as long as they grow up and become bamboo, are born with spiritual bamboo sticks.

The value of such a treasure far exceeds the value of the Blood Diamond.

“Qisheng Daoyou, is there anything wrong with this little bamboo shoots?” Song Feng asked, "Why did the master take out such a baby and deal with Song Shuhang for a 'blood diamond'?

It's like a diamond with a big head for a dollar.

“The bamboo shoots are not a problem in themselves... the reason I traded them out is because they are not mine. It's just a deal with me to temporarily parasitize in my treasure trove.” Seven Living Buddhist Patriarch: “As I agreed with it, whenever I need to make a 'deal' with Daoist in my private treasure trove, I have to let Daoist touch this' small bamboo shoots’. See when the owner it likes will show up and take it away. ”

The Lord of the Seven Living Buddhists came from mysterious backgrounds, with a vast power of monks behind him. This is hardly a secret in the Kyushu-1 group. The Lord of the Seven Lives never avoids the subject… but he rarely even talks about what the power behind him is.

There is always something strange in the hands of the Seven Lives Buddhist Master... just like the strange vows he made when he was young.

Song Shuhang laughed: “Treasure is the main plot? ”

“" That's pretty much it, "cried the Seven Life Buddhist Master. ”

“So what do I have to do?” Song Shuhang asked.

“It's easy to reach out and grab it and see how it responds.” Seven Living Buddhist Main Road.

Song Shuhang nodded, raised his hand and grabbed the bamboo shoots. At the same time, he asked, “By the way, how long will it take to turn into bamboo after someone really recognizes this bamboo shoots? ”

“Um... Bamboo will grow in about 500 years. Around 2,000 years, it's almost ripe.” The Lord of the Seven Living Buddhists pinched his chin.

Only a bamboo tip has grown in 500 years.

Thoughtful, Song Shuhang's hand has caught bamboo shoots.

Spiky, but soft and nice hands.

Suddenly, Song Shuhang's spirit shocked.

Subsequently, visions of the heavens and the earth appeared before him.

And between the heavens and the earth, there is a huge bamboo stick. One end of the stick goes straight into the sky, and the other end of the stick goes deep into the ground. A set of shelves that I'm going to fuck.

“Hegemony.” Song Shuhang exclaimed.

But at this moment, the stick suddenly pulled out of the ground and hit Song Shuhang with a stick!

When ~ gold iron intersects sounds. Song Shuhang felt the sound of ‘buzzing’ all over his head. It was unbearable.

[Painful ~ ~]

A thunderous sound echoes between heaven and earth.

This sound shocked Song Shuhang directly from the illusion.

At this time, Song Shuhang found himself more than ten steps away from the bamboo shoots, his face pressed.

Beaten?