Chapter 981 Cold Kill
Ye Feiran looked at more than a dozen white jade bottles at random, and was very sure that all the white jade bottles in this dark room were poison, and the poison in each bottle was different.
"Mulin, I'm developed!" Ye Feiran was so happy that he even changed his name to Ye Mulin.
Thousands of poisons, this is undoubtedly arousing the interest of a poison master.
Hearing this name, Ye Mulin was naturally happy, but did not forget to remind him, “Then put it away quickly, or someone will grab it.”
"Puff!"
Hearing, Ye Feiran chuckled lightly and glanced at Fei Lao. As soon as his consciousness moved, he took all the white jade bottles in the dark room into the mysterious space.
"There is another box here, and there should be books in it." Ye Mu Lin continued.
Ye Feiran put the box into the space without saying a word, because he noticed Fei Lao came over.
After sweeping the baby in the dark room, Ye Feiran reached out and touched the surroundings. Who knows if there is a room in the room.
"Just let the mouse come to this kind of little thing." Ye Mu Lin said.
mouse?
Ye Feiran blinked before realizing that the mouse in Ye Mulin's mouth was a treasure hunter.
"Hey, it's no wonder treasure hunt doesn't like you, it turns out you gave it such a name."
"It was originally a mouse."
After speaking, Ye Mulin approached Ye Feiran's ear and whispered softly, "You can like me."
The warm breath sprinkled on the small ears, and Ye Feiran's whole body suddenly felt a little numb.
She stretched out her hand and pushed the man away, pretending to be disgusted, "Go go, don't disturb my treasure hunt, many people are watching!"
Ye Mu Lin looked at the shy little woman, her lips tickled, "Let the mouse help you, I will look around."
After Ye Mu Lin walked away, Ye Feiran let the treasure hunter wander around in the dark room, and there was nothing.
Seeing the mung bean-like eyes of the treasure hunter looking at one of the dark rooms, Ye Feiran reached out and poked its fat little body.
"Those dark rooms have owners, we can't grab them."
Listening to the words, the treasure hunter's eyes are full of regret.
"However, you can go to other places to see, there are unexpected surprises where no one noticed, right?" Ye Feiran smiled.
As soon as the voice fell, Ye Feiran only saw the golden light flashing, and the treasure hunter had begun to act.
Ye Feiran also carefully looked at the places he walked, planning to pick up a leak.
At the same time, the voice of idyllic excitement came from the dark room next door, "Developed, developed!"
Ye Feiran walked to the front of the dark room, and saw that the whole dark room was filled with refining materials. The pastoral reached out and touched this, and then touched the other, saying the three words Developed all the time.
After getting thousands of bottles of poison all at once, Ye Feiran is relatively calm now, but looking at the superior refining materials, he can't help but sigh that the owner of this palace is a senior who knows how to hide treasure.
The pastoral song saw Ye Feiran, and quickly walked over and pulled her in front of a piece of cold iron.
"Little Ye Zi, look at this baby, do you know what it is?"
"What is it?" Ye Feiran asked directly. She felt that the pastoral needs to vent her inner excitement.
"Xuanbing cold iron, there is not much Xuanbing cold iron on the mainland, because it generally grows in extremely cold places, it is very rare..."
"Little Leaf, with this large piece of Xuanbing Cold Iron, you can refine any weapon you want. You are of ice attribute, and Xuanbing Cold Iron is the most suitable for you to make weapons."
The more she talked about the pastoral, the more excited she became, as if she had already refined a weapon for Ye Feiran.
Ye Feiran's lips slightly tick, "Okay, then you don't have to put it away, and when your refining level rises, you will refine a peerless weapon for me."
"You're right, I have to put it away quickly." The focus of the pastoral song obviously fell on the first half of the sentence.
"Take away all the refining materials, and study it slowly in private, otherwise it would be a pity to be robbed." Ye Feiran continued.
Hearing, the pastoral subconsciously glanced around with vigilance, and then with a movement of his consciousness, he collected all the materials for refining in the dark room.
"Let's see if there is a dark room and if there is anything else, I'll go to see other places." Ye Feiran waved his hand.
It just so happened that at this time, the treasure hunter came back, biting the corner of Ye Feiran's clothes and dragging it forward.
"No hurry, I'll go with you."
On hearing Ye Feiran's words, the treasure hunter released his mouth. When leading the way, he looked back at Ye Feiran from time to time and saw that he was more anxious.
The treasure hunter took Ye Feiran to the back of a heavy chair, and then his paws kept planing the chair.
Ye Feiran squatted down to study for a while, and clicked on the raised part on the left without any response, and then clicked on the raised part on the right without any response.
Then, she pressed both sides at the same time, and a chair cabinet was opened with a sound of "Pata".
Tsk tusk, the location of the treasure of the owner of this palace is a bit different, let alone ordinary people will not notice this chair, even if they notice, who would have thought that there is a cabinet hidden on this chair!
I saw a rectangular treasure box in the chair cabinet, surrounded by spiritual stones.
"Hehe..." Ye Feiran couldn't help but chuckled, the treasure hunter was afraid that he could smell the aura from the spirit stone!
Ye Feiran did not immediately open the treasure box, but took the spirit stone from it with a dagger, and rewarded it to the treasure hunter.
The treasure hunter was naturally not polite, and ate it with a click.
Ye Feiran opened the treasure box, and a dagger glowing with light and cold came into her eyes. Just a glance, she knew that the dagger was cutting like iron.
Her hand just touched the dagger, she shrank back all of a sudden, it was too cold!
Ye Feiran looked at her hand that was a little stiff from the cold, and then looked at the dagger in front of her. What kind of material was this refined from? It was too cold!
She's ice attribute is so cold, not to mention other people!
Thinking of this, she looked at the dagger, her eyes brightened, let alone the dagger that cuts iron like mud, if you touch the enemy with it, you can also distract the enemy!
Thinking of this, Ye Feiran directly took the dagger to look for the pastoral song, and she wanted to test it immediately.
"Moral!"
"Um?"
Madge looked at Ye Feiran subconsciously, and the next moment he took a few steps back in fright.
"Hi...what, it's so cold!"
Looking at Madge constantly rubbing his arms, Ye Feiran was very satisfied.
"How do you feel?"
"Little Ye Zi, my arms are almost so cold that they are stiff, what have you done to me?" Madge looked depressed, he didn't seem to offend Xiao Ye Zi!
Ye Feiran raised the dagger in his hand, "I used it to touch you."
"What?" The pastoral exclaimed, "There is such a cold dagger! That, Xiao Ye Zi, aren't you cold?"
Ye Feiran shook his head slightly, "I was also frozen at first, but now I use spiritual power to protect my body and it's not cold."
Yes, she can't hold this dagger without spiritual protection, but she believes that one day she will adapt to its temperature.
After the hand was no longer stiff, the pastoral immediately became interested in the dagger, "Little Leaf, let me see what material it is made of. This is definitely not Xuanbing cold iron, Xuanbing cold iron is not as cold as it."
Ye Feiran put the dagger in front of the pastoral, the pastoral still took a step back, the chill is pressing!
At the same time, Ye Feiran also noticed two small words on the dagger.
"Cold Kill!"
Ye Feiran's eyeballs rolled slightly, and after searching his memory, he did not find the magic weapon named Hansha.
It stands to reason that the dagger that is so cold that it cuts like iron is already very famous, but it...
Is this cold kill still not present?
Thinking of this, Ye Feiran couldn't help but said, "Moral, how many identities do you think the owner of this palace has?"
(End of this chapter)
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