I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

After the tasks were assigned, the three servants had different looks.

Qing'er's face was a little depressed, she thought that Han Xu had arranged important tasks for the other two, but only let her take care of the daily life.

She followed Han Xu and wanted to repay her kindness. Naturally, she hoped that everything would go ahead, so she was a little discouraged when faced with Han Xu's arrangement.

Think Han Xu doesn't trust her ability.

But Nishang and Bai Yiyi looked at Qing'er with envy.

In their view, those who can be kept by Han Xu's side must be those he likes and trusts the most.

What they envy most is that Qing'er can look at Han Xu every day, serve him, and serve him.

This is the most important.

Han Xu didn't bother to pay attention to the small thoughts between them, touched Qing'er's beautiful hair, gave Nishang and Bai Yiyi an encouraging look, and let them back off.

After nightfall, Lin Feng came back from the enshrining house and reported to Han Xu what he had experienced.

The Enshrinement Court didn't make things difficult for him, it just took a drop of blood and made a piece of jade slip. Through this Jade Slip, as long as Lin Feng is within the range of the Royal City, the Enshrinement Institute can find him.

Han Xu asked about the chief priest and the second priest. He had felt an aura no less than him in the palace before, but now that he thought about it, this person was probably the chief priest or the second priest of the temple.

It's a pity that Lin Feng didn't see anyone else.

Afterwards, Han Xu briefly explained the arrangement of Nishang and Bai Yiyi to Lin Feng. Starting tomorrow, the two will go to the Golden Knife Gate with Lin Feng. Of course, they will disguise their identities. If they are recognized, they will easily Think of Han Xu.

After talking about the serious matter, Lin Feng took out a very delicate ebony wooden box from his arms, handed it to Han Xu and said, "Master, I found this thing from Wang Xiaohu's secret room today, and I didn't have time to give it to you during the day."

"What is it?"

"I don't know. There are restrictions on the box that I don't know. If I force it to open, I'm afraid it will destroy the contents inside." Lin Feng said, "However, judging from Wang Xiaohu's importance, the contents inside should not be ordinary things."

Han Xu took the box, and immediately felt the thick restraining force on the surface, and tapped it lightly with his hand, and a black halo immediately appeared on the surface of the box.

After Lin Feng became the head of the Golden Knife Gate, he hadn't brought back anything else, which caused Han Xu to wonder if the huge Golden Knife Gate was just for show.

He once made a joke about Lin Feng, jokingly asking if he had embezzled the treasures of the Golden Knife Gate. Only then did Lin Feng tell him that he thought those things were useless to Han Xu, so he didn't take them back.

After all, at Han Xu's level, foreign objects can hardly help him, unless it is a spiritual object above the extraordinary level, but the spiritual objects above the extraordinary level require extraordinary masters to refine, so the number is very small, very rare, black market There are prices but no market.

Therefore, the things that can be handed over to him by Lin Feng in such a serious manner must not disappoint.

Han Xu wrapped the sandalwood box with his spiritual sense. Surprisingly, with Han Xu's powerful spiritual sense, he couldn't penetrate the surface of the box.

"Interesting." Han Xu suddenly became interested.

Lin Feng said: "I once heard a hall master say that Wang Xiaohu once got a treasure in a dangerous place, but no one knows what it is, and he has never seen him use it. I think it may be this box."

Han Xu said: "Although I can't see what the restriction is on the box, I should be able to break it by dropping ten times with one force."

"Master, are you going to use brute force?"

"Otherwise, the exercises I know tend to be offensive, and I don't understand this restriction."

"But if you break something inside..."

"If it's broken, it's broken, what's the big deal." Han Xuman said nonchalantly. Although he was interested in the things inside, he didn't have much expectation.

He just wanted to know what could make Wang Xiaohu so cautious.

Although Wang Xiaohu is weak, he is still extraordinary, and he still has basic vision.

As for whether the items in the box can be used after the restriction is broken, Han Xu really doesn't care much.

So, Han Xu pointed to a sword, and slashed horizontally, and the sharp sword energy slashed towards the lid.

After being attacked, the restraint on the surface of the box lit up, and a thick force gushed out to protect the box inside.

Under the attack of sword energy, the restriction produced a ball of light that trembled fiercely, but it was not broken.

"Come again!"

Although it didn't break with one blow, Han Xu found that the light of the restriction was a little weaker, which showed that the attack was still useful.

It's no wonder that Wang Xiaohu has been unable to open this box for so many years. He can't even catch Han Xu's sword, but the restriction on this box can block Han Xu's sword energy.

Under Han Xu's successive sword attacks, the light from the restriction became weaker and weaker, really like a candle in the wind.

Lin Feng was terrified watching from the side, thinking that if he and the box were swapped, he would have been cut into a stick.

Finally, under Han Xu's continuous attack, the ban was finally overwhelmed, and after exhausting its strength, it exploded.

Han Xu's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. Seeing that the forbidden explosion was about to shatter the box along with it, he formed a seal with both hands, and the power of the Buddha's King Kong covered his palms. He reached directly into the center of the explosion and grabbed the box.

The power to suppress the explosion failed to penetrate the protection of the King Kong's power after all.

The box came in perfect condition.

"Awesome!" Lin Feng sighed sincerely. Han Xu's seemingly rash behavior just now was extremely confident in his own strength.

"Let's see what's inside." Han Xu brushed off the dust on the table and put the box away.

As soon as the lid was opened, a ball of light flew out of it, as if trying to escape, but Han Xu was well prepared and caught it easily.

The light cluster seemed to be psychic, struggling violently in Han Xu's hands, trying to break free.

Han Xu grasped it hard, and spiritual power gushed out, suppressing the light group tightly.

"Not convinced?" Han Xu tried again~www.wuxiahere.com~ There was a loud bang, and the light cluster exploded, revealing the true face of the baby inside.

It was an exquisite mask, and the intricate hollow carvings looked very mysterious, like an ancient spell.

The mask reveals strong fluctuations in spiritual power, indicating that it is not an ordinary product.

"I've been working on it for a long time, and this is the only thing?" But Han Xu didn't seem to be very interested in it. After taking a look at it, he lost interest and threw it aside.

But who would have expected that after the mask was thrown on the table, like a child eager to prove himself after being despised, it flew straight towards Han Xu.

The distance was too close, Han Xu just felt it, turned his head suddenly, only heard a "pop!", and the mask was right on Han Xu's face impartially.

Under Lin Feng's surprised gaze, the pattern on the mask squirmed slightly, fitting Han Xu's face perfectly.

Han Xu felt a refreshing coolness. After the mask was attached to his face, it was very comfortable and had the effect of calming the mind.

"The gods are psychic, and you can choose your own master." These eight words came to Han Xu's mind. According to legend, there is a kind of spiritual creature born between heaven and earth, who can choose its own master. This kind of treasure is bred by heaven and earth, and there are ghosts Unpredictable supernatural powers, which can be encountered but not sought after.

Unexpectedly, there was such a treasure in the box that Wang Xiaohu got.

This is not the first time Han Xu has encountered this situation. He skillfully forced a drop of blood into the mask to complete the process of identifying the owner. In an instant, news about the mask appeared in Han Xu's mind.

"Spiritual objects with thousands of faces can change their appearance and temperament according to the owner's will."