My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

In half an hour.

After digging more than one meter deep, Lu Zijia finally dug out a huge wooden box.

"Ow, Ow! My uncle is finally liberated! "

At the moment when the wooden box was dug out, the pagoda "swished" back to the ancient space.

The speed, I don't know, thought it was running for its life!

Mu Yunhao took the wooden box out of the pit and opened some heavy wooden covers.

Of the remaining nine cultural relics, there are many.

However, Lu Zijia frowned slightly, because she didn't notice anything wrong from the remaining nine cultural relics.

Is she investigating in the wrong direction? The soul of Yishiyuan is not among the ten cultural relics?

However, she has also checked the cultural relics that have not been taken away, and there is nothing wrong.

So, what's missing?

"There's nothing wrong with it?"

After Lu Zijia nodded slightly, Mu Tianyan said, "don't worry. There's no problem on the surface. It doesn't mean there's no problem. Take your time."

Lu Zijia nodded slightly, indicating that he knew.

Lu Zijia arranged the ten cultural relics in a row according to their size, released his divine consciousness, and monitored the ten cultural relics 360 degrees without dead corners.

Immediately, a powerful force surged out of Lu Zijia and approached the ten cultural relics.

Five minutes later, Lu Zijia removed the pressure.

"How are you, madam?" Mu Tianyan asked.

Lu Zijia frowned. "I still don't see any problems. If there is a problem with one of these ten cultural relics, it will produce something smart and have a strong hiding ability."

This just proves that it is more extraordinary..

"All things in the world are born and overcome each other. Lightning is the bane of all things. Madam, maybe you can try lightning." Mu Tianyan suggested.

Lu Zijia's eyes brightened and felt that he could really try.

Just the next moment, Lu Zijia's face collapsed again, "these are cultural relics. If I accidentally destroyed them, would the people above come to me?"

Mu Tianyan raised his hand and rubbed her head. "I'm not afraid. If it's destroyed, it'll be destroyed. I'll hold it."

Wang muyunhao, a bachelor on one side, "..." was suddenly forced to fill a wave of dog food. What's the matter?

Lu Zijia, who was waiting for his man to say this, secretly compared him in his heart.

"Ah Yan, it's very kind of you."

As Lu Zijia said, he leaned over and covered a chapter heavily on the man's gorgeous face.

Mu Tianyan, who was rewarded by his wife, obviously softened his cold face.

Mu Yunhao, who was forced to pack a large wave of dog food again, "..." can he apply? In the future, when Er Shao is with his wife, he won't follow as a light bulb?

"If you don't want to be cut into fly ash, show up yourself."

Lu Zijia's sharp eyes swept through the rows of ten cultural relics of different sizes.

After Lu Zijia's voice fell for a moment, the ten cultural relics still did not fluctuate at all.

"Well, since you want to be split into fly ash, I'll help you." With that, Lu Zijia suddenly turned the spiritual power in her body to the extreme, and the lightning flashed in her hand was more violent and powerful.