My Disciples Are All Villains - 1383. #1366 once treasures (1)

I opened the bag and shook it upside down.

Snapped.

A dark, round object rolled to the feet.

“What kind of treasure is this…?”

Luzhou’s five senses and six senses were extraordinary, and a strange smell came from this dark thing.

I picked it up and observed it for a while, but I didn’t know what it was.

It doesn’t smell good or even smelly.

Xie Jin’an’s cultivation base is unpredictable, this thing is very valuable, maybe it is a rare treasure.

Lu Zhou threw it on the ground, slap…

Nothing unusual.

He picked it up and smelled it again. He wanted to taste it, but the smell was really pungent.

After thinking about it, maybe someone has seen this thing.

“Fourth.”

Luzhou Transmission went out.

Hearing Master’s voice, the fourth child immediately rushed to Master’s dojo on Qiongqi.

When he came to the dojo, he respectfully said: “Master, if you have anything to do, please tell me.”

The days at Nanshan Taoist Temple were really boring and moldy.

For five years, I haven’t done anything except walking the dog to sleep.

Lu Zhou threw the thing in his hand and said, “Can anyone get this thing?”

Ming Shiyin caught the black object, sniffed it carefully, and said with a disgusting expression: “It smells… Uh, I didn’t mean that, Master’s thing, it must be some treasure. This should be a panacea?”

To prove his claim, Ming Shiyin rubbed a bit from the top and tasted it.

“Pooh–”

Ming Shiyin vomited and said, “Master, this smell is really…”

“Just make it clear.” Lu Zhou said lightly.

“This thing doesn’t look like a baby, Master, just tell me what it is. The disciple has eyes and no beads, so I can’t tell it.” Ming Shiyin secretly grabbed a little from the top and held it in the palm of his hand.

Bark bark, bark bark…

Qiongqi’s tail was swaying from side to side, and he kept shouting at the black object.

Lu Zhou looked at Qiongqi and said, “Do you recognize it?”

Qiongqi’s mouth made a low whine, seemingly disgusting, and then backed away.

As Ming Shi’s eyes lit up, he put the things in the palm of his hand into his pocket and said, “Things that even Qiongqi can respond to must be treasures. I remember that after going to Zhenshou Market with Qiongqi, it came from Zhenshou Market. I got something in it, it seemed to be dark, I ate it, and then became a lot stronger.”

Lu Zhou said, “Eat it?”

This black lumpy thing really seemed to be eaten.

But the smell is really unpleasant.

“Master doesn’t know?” Ming Shi looked at the black thing in doubt.

Bark bark, bark bark… Bark bark… Qiongqi screamed more cheerfully.

Lu Zhou took back the black object, threw it towards Qiongqi, and said, “Since it is a good thing, you should try it first.”

If he didn’t even eat dogs, Lu Zhou would have to take a good look at this thing.

It seems too disgusting, if the effect is not enough to make him bite the bullet and take it, it would be better to give it all to Qiongqi.

First use Qiongqi as a guinea pig, which is not a big problem.

Unexpectedly, Qiqiang barked a few times, backed up a few steps, showing a very disgusting expression.

“This…” Ming Shiyin looked dumbfounded.

“Call the conch.”

“Yes.”

Because Ming Shi left the dojo, it didn’t take long for him to return to the dojo with the conch.

Conch bowed and bowed, “Master, are you looking for me?”

Lu Zhou pointed to Qiongqi.

Conch understood it, and then communicated with Qiongqi for a while. She, who was proficient in animal language, easily captured the key information.

Bark bark, bark bark…

Conch burst into laughter.

Ming Shiyin couldn’t help but said, “Little Junior Sister, what exactly is Qiongqi this deflated calf talking about?”

Qiongqi:?

Conch said: “Master, brother, Qiongqi said this is the excrement of a beast.”

Ming Shiyin: “…”

Luzhou:?

Lu Zhou frowned. Although Xie Jinan’s origins are unknown, his cultivation is unpredictable. He is a real person or above, and would use excrement to insult others?

“Oh-hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Luzhou, Conch:? ? ?

Nausea is a bit disgusting, so it shouldn’t be so vomiting, right?

Conch ran out and said, “Brother, what’s the matter with you?”

“I, I’m okay… ugh–”

“…”

Thinking that there was still something in his pocket, Ming Shi was disgusted for a while and wanted to tear his clothes… I was numbed by my disgusting scalp and got goose bumps, which made me feel uncomfortable.

Lu Zhou ignored Ming Shiyin’s reaction, instead his eyes fell on the black “feces” rolling on the ground.

Snapped.

He slapped the table beside him with a palm, and shouted: “Why not make sense. Xie Jinan, the old man will not forgive you.”

At the same time, in the Nanshan Taoist Temple, on the towering old trees in the distance, leaning on the main road, leaning on Erlang’s legs, Xie Jinan looked very happy and cozy, hehe laughed twice and said: “I’m just kidding you, why? As for being so stingy. When you return to the top, you won’t have this chance… Huh? No, why does he remember my name?”

Xie Jinan sat up abruptly and said, “It’s over.”

The phantom flashed, and Xie Jinan swept towards Yuankong.

…

When Luzhou clapped his hands, Ming Shiyin and Conch were taken aback and looked back.

The two dared not speak.

Lu Zhou looked around, huh?

He saw that the bag of excrement was still there.

It stands to reason that if it is an ordinary bag, the palm just now is enough to shatter it. But not only was it not broken, but a pattern appeared.

The lines above become clearer.

Lu Zhou took it, understood it, and said, “It turns out that the bag is the treasure.”

With a palm grip, the bag lit up.

Ming Shiyin and Conch entered the dojo and looked at the bag.

Bark bark, bark bark… the dog barked happily.

With this grip of Luzhou, all the lines on the bag were activated.

【Large Sky Pouch, ancient sacred object, no rank, capacity changes with the level of cultivation. 】

Ming Shiyin’s eyes gleamed: “Baby, this is!”

Lu Zhou urged his vitality, perceiving the space in the big bag, there was a vast expanse of heaven and earth, about a hundred meters in radius.

It turned out to be a sacred object, but it seems a bit tasteless. After all, Luzhou’s current treasures are all placed in the system. It may be useful in the future. It is too dependent on the system and it is not a solution. Under normal circumstances, a practitioner can have a weapon that fits perfectly, and with enough spirituality, the objects can be reduced to the point where it is difficult to detect. The quantity should not be too much. A big bag might be able to solve this problem.

If this is the case, it is far from enough.

It is very possible that Xie Jin’an is also a member of Taixu. He ran over so far away just to send this broken bag?

He put away the big bags.

I always feel something is wrong.

Bark bark, bark bark, Qiongqi screamed more cheerfully.

With a leap, it rushed towards the black “feces”, and its claws kept scratching.

Click——

The hard surface of the excrement, like the lime powder wrapping the egg, all peeled off, and a crystal-clear, ink-colored radiant, egg-like ball appeared in front of the three of them.

“This is…” Ming Shiyin was stunned.

Even the conch was stunned.

Lu Zhou looked at the shattered “feces” and said, “That’s how it is.”

“Master, what do you mean, what the hell is this?” Ming Shiyin scratched his head, scratched twice, and shook his hand in disgust.

“The excrement completely blocks the breath of this thing, even a practitioner who is extremely good at smelling can’t detect it. The methods are indeed clever.” Lu Zhou waved casually.

The bright black thing flew into the palm of his hand.

The tentacles are cold and biting.

“The heart of the used life style.” Lu Zhou frowned.