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Chapter 462 Lifelike

Chapter 462 Lifelike

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

All the incomplete treasures escaped.

Hu Xiaoxian's beautiful eyes were full of sparkles. This inconspicuous performance made her feel a wave of emotion.

To be able to command the psychic treasure in this dead city, the Phantom Weapon Box is definitely a rare treasure.

You must know that the consciousness in these treasure fragments is not strong, because most of them only have vague instincts.

Only the "six-two-seven" weapon spirits of the Phantom Weapon Box, whose level far exceeds those of these treasure fragments, can command them with the attitude of a superior.

Hu Xiaoxian looked at the phantom weapon box and teased: "How about going with sister?"

Chen Fan crossed his arms and smiled slightly, but did not stop him.

This phantom weapon box is very similar to Huang Yin in some aspects. He is a weakling who knows how to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.

"Don't have wishful thinking. This saint is destined to be a box you can't get."

Sure enough, Phantom Weapon Box flatly refused in a serious manner.

Hu Xiaoxian hit a nail, and a few black lines flowed down his smooth forehead. He felt that this "shabby copper" was too much.

Chen Fan smiled, showing his snow-white teeth, and said: "The treasure has a spirit, and the virtuous will live in it."

He who sees hell has virtue to live in.

It's obviously all about power and threats.

Hu Xiaoxian's beautiful eyes were filled with fire, and she was secretly biting her silver teeth, wishing she could pounce on and bite this seemingly incompatible master and servant.

Whoosh.

At this moment, a fragment of a golden blade came back, and vague mental fluctuations were heard.

"found it."

The phantom weapon box screamed strangely as if asking for credit, indicating which golden sword head would lead the way.

Chen Fan and Hu Xiaoxian followed the golden blade and walked through the twisted space.

On the way, I encountered many stone sculptures of various ethnic groups, which were lifelike and patrolling in the city. Their auras were as powerful as those of the strong men from Yuanguan.

The resurrection of every stone sculpture represents the death of a disciple of the God of War Palace.

This is an ancient war spirit awakened by the sacrifice of life.

Under the guidance of powerful spiritual consciousness and the phantom weapon box, they successfully avoided the wandering stone sculptures and found Huang Yin by the ancient well in a corner of the dead city.

This guy was so happy that he grinned to the back of his head. He took out a lot of natural materials and treasures from the dry well and piled a small mountain at the mouth of the well.

Purple gold dark wood, ghost gold, five-color stone, cat's eye jade beads...

Gorgeous and dazzling, they are all materials for weapon refining. They are very rare. Many of them have long been invisible in the mortal world.

"Damn it, I'm going to fight you..."

The Phantom Weapon Box was anxious because it found that the nest where it stored its rations had been ransacked.

Huang Yin saw Chen Fan coming here, grinning widely and was about to show off, when he suddenly saw the Phantom Weapon Box rushing towards him with a loud scream, he quickly stepped aside and cursed angrily: "You're sick."

"Giggle."

Hu Xiaoxian laughed like a silver bell and understood everything instantly.

Chen Fan raised his hand to suppress the phantom weapon box and looked at the mountain of materials.

Huang Yin was stunned and immediately threw out the materials.

Chen Fan also rolled his eyes. He was worried about its safety and came here. This guy actually wanted to eat alone, which was unkind.

"Hurry up and let me go. These are the savings I have worked hard for many years."

The phantom weapon box cried out in grief and indignation. When the lid was opened, various psychic treasures appeared, resisting the suppression and trying to break out of 1.6.

While suppressing the phantom weapon box, Chen Fan scolded Sehu with resentment: "Look at your potential! Are you going to fight me for this pile of rotten wood and iron?"

"Well!"

Huang Yin rarely showed a look of embarrassment, stood up and said, "What do you think we should do?"

Chen Fan turned his head and said with great knowledge and grace: "Everyone who has seen it has a share, let Fairy Hu choose three items first.".