Chapter 453: The third floor of the storehouse

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"As for those staccato words that came to my head that night, what...... Tired...... Master...... Rest these, it must be an illusion! ”

"Well, it's definitely an illusion!"

Jiang Feng tried his best to deny his conjecture just now, the purpose was not to see that terrible thing happen.

Jiang Feng is not a saint, he is also the kind of mentality that has nothing to do with himself, but if it involves such a major event as the destruction of the human race, Jiang Feng cannot watch it under any circumstances.

Just as Jiang Feng's words fell, the tattoo in the air had already penetrated Jiang Feng's back.

The tattoo entered the body, which was not the same as last time, Jiang Feng couldn't help but shudder, and quickly looked inward, it was okay not to look at it, but he was scared when he saw it.

"No—"

"Why is this happening!!" Jiang Feng exclaimed in horror.

What's going on?

It turned out that Jiang Feng discovered that the strange item that was fused with the tattoo itself had grown on his body inexplicably.

Coincidentally, it was also in the vertebrae, more precisely, Jiang Feng's spine, which was replaced with this thing.

Have you ever seen a scarlet-colored spine?

Who's saying I've seen?

You?

It's strange if you've seen it!

"!"

"What's the situation!!" Jiang Feng roared angrily.

This can't be blamed on Jiang Feng, anyone who finds out that he has such a strange and evil thing on his body will be frightened, Jiang Feng is good if he doesn't faint.

Jiang Feng stood in place, shocked and angry, and after scolding a few words fiercely, he suddenly stabbed a horse step and threw a punch in the air.

"Bang!"

"Ping Pong ......"

A wave of air rolled up several brocade boxes on the shelves in the distance and fell to the ground.

"Drink!"

Jiang Feng shouted and kicked a few times.

For a moment, the second floor of the entire attic was swept up with gusts of wind, lifting the shelves and brocade boxes everywhere.

"Whew, whew—"

"Pong, click, knock......"

……

Yes.

Jiang Feng inexplicably compared a set of military body boxing.

This is not because Jiang Feng is so strong that he can't eat enough, nor is it because Jiang Feng wants to vent something.

It's just that Jiang Feng is feeling whether the new spine has any effect on him.

Not found yet.

"!"

"It's bad luck!!" Jiang Feng scolded angrily, and suddenly saw something in his eyes, so he walked towards it.

Jiang Feng picked up a gray-black gadget on the ground, which was the brocade box containing strange items.

This thing didn't break in a few attacks, it must be some kind of treasure, and when the time comes, find the old tailor and make it into a set of armor, which is definitely the best armor in the world.

Forget to mention that the old tailor is not only the best designer in the world, but also the best costume maker.

Jiang Feng must be a person who can't suffer losses, and he has to gain a little bit when he encounters bad luck, so he swept his eyes around again, and finally found the other half of the brocade box in a corner.

However, when Jiang Feng was just about to step forward to pick up the other half, the brocade box in his hand suddenly clicked, and after a while, it was covered with dense cracks.

"Click, click......"

Jiang Feng's face darkened, and he smashed the only piece of brocade box fragment that he was still holding in his hand to the ground.

"Bang!" The shards were instantly gone, like papier-mâché.

"the!!"

"What's that?!"

"Could it be that the hardness of this brocade box has something to do with the strange items inside?"

"!"

"Why is Lao Tzu so unlucky!!"

"Damn!!"

"Bang ......"

A series of explosions rang out.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but vent in the end, because of his brutal attack, it naturally triggered the mechanism inside the brocade box, so those brocade boxes were basically destroyed even with the items inside.

Therefore, the entire second floor was messed up by Jiang Feng.

I don't know if Yang Tiancheng will faint to death with anger when he comes back and sees this scene.

Although the items placed on this second floor are not as precious as those on the third floor, they are also valuable items collected by the Yang family for generations.

……

When Jiang Feng came to the third floor, his face was not very good-looking, he stood at the top of the stairs with his hands crossed, and said angrily:

"Yang Tiancheng of the dog day has not come back until now!"

"If there is no treasure on this third floor that can comfort Lao Tzu's wounded heart, Lao Tzu will demolish your Yang family's treasury!!"

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he finally stepped into the third layer.

The second time there were nearly two hundred brocade boxes.

However, on the third floor, there are only a dozen brocade boxes, all of which are placed independently on square tables.

Well...... The less it is, the more precious it is, Jiang Feng was finally in a better mood, so he walked towards the first box.

"The Kong family's unique internal strength manipulation method?"

"Cut!" Jiang Feng looked at the note on the first brocade box and was extremely disappointed.

"Duststone?"

"What is this?" Jiang Feng put the brand in his hand on the groove of the brocade box in front of him.

"Click......"

As if opening the door on the first floor, the front part of the brocade box suddenly rose upward, and the items stored inside were suddenly exposed to Jiang Feng's eyes, and Jiang Feng went out.

It is a light blue stone with a soft texture, the size of a palm, and not very heavy.

Jiang Feng carefully looked at the stone in front of him, what was so special.

Jiang Feng didn't see anything special from his appearance, and then thought about it a little, away from dust, away from dust?

Could it be ......

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng squatted down, waved his right hand upward, and suddenly a faint gust of wind swept up from the bottom up, and of course it also rolled up the dust on the ground.

Maybe it's because this third layer has been in a static space for a long time, so there is a thin layer of dust on the ground, as for why it hasn't been cleaned much, it may be that Yang Tiancheng's second uncle didn't come here casually.

Jiang Feng put the dust stone in his hand into the gangfeng, and then carefully observed, although the dust was small, Jiang Feng could still see it clearly.

Oh?

Jiang Feng was a little surprised, because as soon as he put the dust stone in his hand into the wind, the dust that was swept up by the wind suddenly dispersed, and its radiation range was still very wide.

It turned out to be this role.

Does it mean that if you carry this thing on your body, you don't have to change your clothes?

Depend on.

It's a bit of a chicken rib.

Forget it, take this thing away reluctantly, and treat it as a gift to Yang Wanling and Yang Ziqing when parting.

Regardless of whether the girls change their clothes or not, they should like this thing very much, of course, Jiang Feng prefers that they don't wear clothes.

Well...... It would be nice to make this thing into a pair of necklaces or bracelets when the time comes.

By the way, this thing should still have an effect if it is cut open, right?

Because Jiang Feng's upper body was red and his lower body was wearing a pair of Yang Tianheng's pants, it was not very convenient to hold this dust stone alone, just right, the brocade box where the dust stone was placed was quite large, Jiang Feng simply picked up the brocade box.

Jiang Feng continued to look forward.

Except for a few martial arts cheats that Jiang Feng ignored, Jiang Feng opened the box and looked at those things he didn't know, many of them didn't know the specific function, Jiang Feng just threw a few things into the box he was holding around his waist by feeling.

Finally, Jiang Feng discovered the main purpose of this trip.

"Five hundred years of Qi ginseng!" Jiang Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and looked at the year behind the name of the item.

"it!"

"I put it in more than a hundred years ago, so isn't this thing more than 600 years old?"

Jiang Feng put the brocade box on his waist on the ground, rubbed his hands excitedly, and put the brand on the groove of the brocade box.

"Click......"

Jiang Feng stared straight at the slow rise of the front of the brocade box, and there was some expectation in his heart.

"it!"

"That's what happened!!"

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(End of chapter)