Chapter 3075 Secret Treasure in Box

"Root? Where can you rob this thing?" Han Sen took out the silver mutated eight-tone bug egg and threw it to Master Yang.

Master Yang caught the mutated eight-tone worm egg, held it in front of his eyes and looked carefully, his eyes were about to pop out: "My lord...you really dug this up?"

"Isn't it dug or raw?" Han Sen pouted.

Mrs. Yang couldn't believe it. Han Sen didn't know the art of earth veins, so he went to Gu Yaxing casually, and not only dug up more than a dozen eight-tone insect eggs, but also dug up a mutant eight-tone insect egg. It's an incredible miracle, if everyone is like Han Sen, then these masters should starve to death.

For the first time, Master Yang had doubts about his professional value, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Li Bingyu also didn't believe that Han Sen dug these eight-tone insect eggs himself, and thought to himself: "He must have contacted Qin Bai, it seems that my chance is coming soon."

"Old Yang, I will hand over these genetic eggs to you. Sell them to me for a good price. Our food and clothing depend on them." Han Sen said to Master Yang.

"My lord, it's best not to sell this mutant egg, only sell those ordinary eggs. This mutant egg is kept as a treasure of the town store. With it in our store, it will definitely be given to everyone." We have attracted a lot of business." Yang Fuzi said.

"You can figure it out." Han Sen is not really interested in money, as long as he has enough money to allow him to live in Yubi City.

"Where is Qin Wan'er's body?" Han Sen carefully studied the map of Yubi City, but because Yubi City was too big, it was difficult to determine where the mysterious place Bai Mo said was.

Han Sen bought some refrigerated genetic blood from the Internet. They were all low-grade goods and didn't cost much.

Because of the quantum transmission system, even if it is several galaxies away, it can be delivered directly to the transmission station, and then delivered by the courier.

Han Sen quickly got several bags of genetic blood, and locked himself in the room.

Putting the stone box in the bathtub, Han Sen poured the blood from the cooler bag on top of the stone box. After the blood touched the stone box, the strange symbols engraved on it lit up and released a cold expression. petrified light.

Where the petrified light irradiated, both metal and flesh were directly petrified, and even Han Sen's clothes were turned into stone.

It's a pity that this petrified light can't do anything to Han Sen's body. Han Sen just feels a little cool, and his skin and hair show no signs of being petrified.

As the blood poured more and more, the pattern on the stone box seemed to be able to suck blood, and all the blood was sucked into the pattern.

Han Sen poured the blood in one bag after another. The blood color of those patterns became heavier and heavier, and the petrified light became more and more intense. When there was only one blood bag left, Han Sen suddenly heard a click, The stone box unexpectedly opened automatically.

"I don't know what's hidden inside?" Han Sen was curious, reached out to open the stone box, and was slightly taken aback.

I saw that the thing contained in the stone box was an oval stone, shaped a bit like an egg, with a mouth at the top and six holes on the side, the whole body was dark gray, it was clearly a stone xun.

The Xun is a musical instrument. Han Sen is no stranger to this instrument. Xiangyin, one of the Eight Demon Generals under the Ancient Demon Throne, gave Han Sen a Xun and taught him how to play the Xun.

It's a pity that Han Sen's music skills are really mediocre. Although he has studied for a while, he has not achieved much, and he only occasionally uses it for self-entertainment.

Now seeing another Xun, Han Sen held it in his hand, feeling a little melancholy in his heart. Ever since Miss Xiangyin ascended to the throne, Han Sen tried many ways to find her, but he never found it. This is also the regret in Han Sen's heart .

The petrified light on the stone box had disappeared. Han Sen stroked the stone Xun and sighed in his heart: "Miss Xiangyin, where did you go?"

The stone xun is simple and unsophisticated, without any decorative patterns on it, it is just a stone xun that does not look very beautiful in shape, and can even be said to be a bit rough.

The surface of the stone xun was not even polished very smooth, it looked bumpy, as if it was something from ancient times.

Han Sen searched carefully inside the stone box again, but unfortunately there was nothing but this stone xun.

"Such a strange stone box, the things inside should not be ordinary things, right?" Han Sen looked left and right, but didn't see anything special about the stone xun.

After thinking about it, Han Sen put the stone xun to his lips, planning to play a song to see if the stone xun has any special abilities.

But Han Sen's breath was blown in, but the stone xun was not blown by him, except for the sound of the wind blowing out by him, there was no sound.

"Strange, why doesn't this stone xun ring?" Han Sen looked at the stone xun again in surprise, but he still couldn't see any problem. The structure of the stone xun is no different from that of ordinary xun, and the airway is not blocked. I don't know. Why can't I make a sound.

Putting the earth xun to his mouth again, this time Han Sen condensed the power of the Xuanhuang Sutra, poured a powerful breath directly into this breath, and blew it into the xun.

"Woo!" The distant and desolate sound of the Xun sounded, and Han Sen moved his fingers to make the Xun emit different tones.

To Han Sen's surprise, after he moved his finger away, smoke came out of the sound hole. The smoke gradually gathered in the air, and soon turned into a white cloud.

"What is this?" Han Sen stopped blowing the xun and looked at the white cloud suspended in the air suspiciously. It looked like a somersault cloud controlled by Monkey King.

Suddenly, Han Sen heard a seemingly invisible voice coming from the white cloud. The voice was not very small, but it was hard to hear clearly. It seemed to be the whispering voice of a woman, or the voice of a Buddha. I am chanting.

"Who's in there?" Han Sen frowned slightly, and punched the cloud. The cloud shattered with his fist, and disappeared immediately, and the sound also disappeared.

"What the hell is this?" Han Sen couldn't help frowning, and picked up the stone xun to play again, and soon smoke came out of the hole of the xun, and the clouds condensed again.

Han Sen listened attentively, and sure enough, he heard the strange murmur coming from within the clouds. The sound seemed to be very far away and very close, and it sounded erratic.

Han Sen listened carefully for a while, and the expression on his face gradually changed, but the cloud dissipated automatically at this time.

Quickly picked up the stone xun and played it again, and sure enough, clouds formed again. This time Han Sen listened more carefully. After listening for a while, his expression became more and more strange.