After learning that all the things in his hands were real gods, Shen Yanxiao immediately took out the water and handkerchief from the ring, carefully scrubbing the bracelet, Pandora's box and the beads.

Only after the dust has been cleaned can the true faces of these treasures be revealed.

Pandora 's box is dark, and several gems with strange light are inlaid on the totem. The crystal color of the elements is not the same. Shen Yanxiao even thinks that he can distinguish their attributes according to the color.

"These crystals are beautiful." Shen Yanxiao picked up a red crystal, flame like red, let her subconsciously think of the Zhuque.

"When I find a different fire, I must make something out of these elemental crystals." Shen Yanxiao touched his chin. Pandora's box was small, and a little larger things could not be put in. It seemed that only some accessories could be put in at most.

Suddenly, an idea came into being in Shen Yanxiao's heart.

Although Pandora's box is not big, it can be put in if it is a small sacred vessel.

If you put the power of elements into the already powerful holy vessels

Shen Yanxiao's mouth is slightly raised.

It's just wonderful!!

"Xiu, let's start now. We need to get to the dead wood mountain as soon as possible!" A better future beckons to Shen Yanxiao, who can't wait to get the fire of the dead wood mountain.

She can almost imagine that as long as she can get different fire and successfully carry out alchemy, then she will create the most perfect group of holy vessels for her partners!

Demon clan or something, come on!

Xiu touched Shen Yanxiao's small head, put him on the ground and returned to Shen Yanxiao's body.

Zhuque was summoned out. At Shen Yanxiao's sign, Zhuque quietly turned into a flamingo, flying rapidly from the dense forest to the direction of deadwood mountain!

For the next few days, Shen Yanxiao was still resting in the daytime and starting at night.

During this time, Shen Yanxiao also met several other Dwarfs' markets. Because he was so addicted to picking up bargains last time, Shen Yanxiao never passed a market. He would search every stall carefully and pray whether he could get another one!

Unfortunately, she did not find what she needed no matter how she looked.

Just as Shen Yanxiao continues on his way, Qi qiluo has returned to Qi Qi with the medium-sized medicine Shen Yanxiao sent him.

Once back to the ethnic group, qiqiluo immediately rushed to the medicine room.

Several dwarves, who are already old, are standing at the medicine table, tossing the Potion on their hands.

"Qiqilo, it's the right time for you to come back. We can't help here. Hurry up and help me get the sleeping grass." A dwarf with a beard carefully observed the extraction of herbs and urged qiqiluo who had just returned.

"Master! I had a lot of fun going to the market this time. " Qi qiluo took the medicine and gave it to the bearded dwarf. He couldn't wait to tell his master about meeting Shen Yanxiao in the market.

"What's up? Anyway, how do I think you're a little late this time? Didn't you say it was due last night? " Qiqiluo's master didn't think his stupid apprentice could find anything interesting.