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Ji Xia's brows stretched, and a smile was drawn at the corner of her mouth.
Neatly placed in front of his eyes was a wooden bottle the size of a thumb, and a string of mysterious square animal head pendants strung together with thin silver strings.
The wooden bottle looks extremely simple and unsophisticated, the dark brown body of the bottle has no other decorations except for the mysterious square animal head.
In Ji Xia's eyes, suddenly a great sun rises, and the golden crow bird spreads its wings and sings loudly.
Many spiritual paths and spiritual brands on it appeared in Ji Xia's eyes.
A smile appeared on the corner of Ji Xia's mouth. This restriction is much stronger than the restrictions on the other treasures of the Xuanfang treasures of other spirit-controlling monks.
But in Ji Xia's eyes, it was still a bit clumsy.
He saw the arrangement of the spiritual path and spirit brand in this restriction, and in an instant, there were dozens of ways to lift this restriction in his mind.
Ji Xia chose one at will, and easily erased the restrictions on it, the spirit yuan covered the beast's head, and the spirit consciousness sank into the wooden bottle.
One of the treasures immediately appeared in his mind.
"It's still the same as before, with more than [-] spirit crystals, more than ten primordial crystals, many collections of spirit gold and elixir, and a few books on exercises and supernatural powers."
"These skills and supernatural powers should be extremely precious. Maybe the spiritual seals engraved by General Ji, City Master Poxian and others will fall on these supernatural powers."
His thoughts swept over many treasures one by one.
Compared with other spirit masters, the treasures of the heavenly master are much richer.
Gu He's age seems to be only in his early thirties, but his actual age is more than a hundred years old at the bottom. With so many years, the wealth he has accumulated has reached a terrifying level.
"The fluctuations of the spirit energy on these spirit gold and medicinal herbs are very exaggerated, and these medicine pills are even more precious than those stored in the Temple of the Gods."
His thoughts flicked across many collections of this strong man, and finally stopped on a folding fan.
This folding fan exudes a surge of spiritual energy, suppressing the surrounding magical weapons to dim!
Ji Xia frowned, the power emerging from this folding fan made him startled, it was many times stronger than his Beast Mourning Bow!
"Such a terrifying treasure, why didn't Gu He use it in the battle? I have heard of the power of the ultimate magical weapon in the past, but this folding fan is probably more precious than the ultimate magical weapon."
His heart trembled, after thinking for a while, his spiritual consciousness moved slightly, and the folding fan with white leaves and dark handle appeared in his hand.
What surprised him was that after the folding fan fell into his hands, the fluctuations of spirit energy emitted from it became more and more intense.
These fluctuations seem to be full of emotion, and that emotion is... excited, eager to try!
"This folding fan seems very happy?"
Ji Xia's face darkened: "This folding fan has its own consciousness?"
He was suddenly puzzled, such a powerful treasure, it seems that he really wants to be used by him?
"Gu He, a powerful man of heaven, didn't use it. Could it be that this folding fan didn't express this emotion to Gu He? Or didn't it want to be used by Gu He?"
"Is there anything stronger than Gu He?"
Ji Xia thought about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Yes, I am more handsome than him!"
Chapter 223: Thousands of Spirit Crystals
Thinking of this, Ji Xia was about to open the folding fan to see what kind of picture was drawn on the fan.
Immediately, he paused with his hands, and after thinking about it, he took out the Xuanjian mirror.
The boundless wilderness is full of cruelty and impermanence all the time, Ji Xia has no doubt that when he opens this folding fan, an ancient monster will jump out of it, and swallow him whole.
Xuanjian's precious mirror lens, Bai Ze's beast opened its eyes, and the mirror light illuminated the folding fan, and bursts of gray mist suddenly gushed out from the mirror surface.
If there is no accident, there should be scenes of pictures about folding fans appearing on the mirror, but this time, there are no pictures in the mirror, only the gray fog keeps churning.
After a long time, a message came into Ji Xia's mind.
【Raising ghost fan
Message [-]: There is an extraordinarily powerful ghost trapped in it, extremely evil, the folding fan cannot be opened, and the ghost cannot come into the world.
Information [-]: Unknown
Information [-]: Unknown]
Ji Xia's face darkened, what kind of appraisal is this?Only one piece of information and the rest is unknown?
He looked down at the Xuanjian mirror in his hand, and sighed in his heart. The Xuanjian mirror had been with him for a long time, and had helped him avoid several tribulations.
But in the final analysis, the treasure mirror is just a divine object worth [-] spiritual species. With his low rank, as his strength improves, it can no longer meet his identification needs.
For example, last time he found the token of Shangyu from Zhang Yi's hidden empty gourd, the phalanx used by Gu He, and the blood beads condensed by Bai Qi's body that condensed the multi-eyed gods to burst open. The information given by the mirror cannot be identified.
"It seems that we have to find an opportunity to exchange for higher-ranked identification treasures."
"However, with such a powerful Fan of Raising Ghosts, the Xuanjian Baojing can identify a piece of information. The ordinary Shangyu Token, the effect given by the Baojing, can't be authenticated. The Ghost Raising Fan is even more powerful."
As for the finger bones and blood beads, Ji Xia had seen their power, so he wasn't too surprised.
He put away the precious mirror and looked at the fan for raising ghosts again, which still exuded very attractive spiritual fluctuations.
"Is there an extremely powerful and extremely evil ghost trapped in the fan?"
Ji Xia couldn't help being afraid: "Fortunately, I used the Xuanjian treasure to appraise it, otherwise I don't know what the consequences will be if I open the folding fan rashly."
He thought for a while, and put the folding fan back into the Nether Space Ring. He wanted to exchange it for a more powerful appraising fetish later, and then study the folding fan. Otherwise, it would be too unfair to be killed by the ghost inside for no reason.
"This world is too weird. Crisis is everywhere. If you are careless, you will die."
While talking to himself, he opened the mysterious treasure from Xiqin.
A simple yet beautiful necklace.
This necklace is composed of a light silver thin gold chain and a pendant with a mysterious square animal head. It is very suitable for men to wear.
Ji Xia proficiently cracked the restrictions on it that were much stronger than others, and his spiritual consciousness sank into it, and he immediately felt the spaciousness inside.
If the space inside Gu He’s mysterious square wooden bottle is like a big house, then the space in this necklace is like a spacious warehouse. Comparing the two, the space of the latter is more than four or five times larger than the former.
Ji Xia was overjoyed, and said to himself: "Such a wide space, compared to the accumulation of hundreds of Xuanfang bags, the space is even bigger. It is indeed an extremely rare treasure."
When he thought of this, he looked at the space ring on his finger. This ring was obtained from Shi Yu, the owner of Dafu County, and it has been with him for a long time.
But the space in it is not as good as many mysterious treasures obtained today, so Ji Xia didn't think too much, and put all the treasures and savings in the Nether Space Ring into the necklace.