Chapter 1780

With a "bang", the new sarcophagus was opened, and the objects entered were one after another spiritual weapons, all of which were of the immortal level.

"The spirit weapons are all fairy-level spirit weapons. We have developed them." Han Xize couldn't help but exclaimed.

Yun Chen and the others also looked happy, only Ye Feiran reminded with a dark expression, "I'm most afraid that they won't be able to withstand the baptism of time!"

The next moment, Jiang Yinghan stretched out a finger to touch her cherry lips, "You didn't say anything just now."

"Yes, yes, did you hear what Xiao Yezi said just now?" Han Xize asked quickly.

Yun Chen and the others shook their heads in unison, "No."

Ye Feiran: "..."

She glanced at her friends and coughed softly, "Ahem, I actually have a crow's mouth sometimes."

Everyone: "..."

After being speechless, their eyes fell on a whole sarcophagus of immortal artifacts.

"Muge, take a look first." Han Xize said.

"Why?" Mu Ge raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Because you are a craftsman." Han Xize was confident.

pastoral:"……"

He is a craftsman, and he can't accept the fact that the spiritual weapon may be turned into dust if he touches it, okay?

God knows how much manpower, material and financial resources it takes to refine a fairy weapon!

However, under the eyes of everyone, he could only take a deep breath, and then reached out to touch the topmost fairy weapon.

As a result, as soon as his hand touched the fairy-level spirit weapon, the fairy-level spirit weapon turned into powder and disappeared into the air.

Everyone watching this scene: "..."

Therefore, this entire sarcophagus' fairy-level spiritual weapon cannot withstand the baptism of time.

Then, the eyes of Yun Chen and the others shifted to Ye Feiran.

Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly, reached out and tapped her mouth, "This is a crow's mouth."

Hearing Ye Feiran's jokes about him, everyone's heart was lessened.

"Okay, from now on, the Crow's Mouth in our Fengyun Team 3 will not only have Xi Ze, but also Xiao Yezi."

"The little leaf is a crow's mouth, how weird does that sound!"

"Little Yezi has a heaven-defying tone and can also crow's mouth, so we are even crow's mouth, and no one can escape."

"Hahaha...that makes sense!"

"Muge, continue, let's see if there is an immortal weapon that can withstand the baptism of time."

Mu Ge stared, "Why me?"

"You touched it all, and you don't mind smashing the rest." Han Xize winked and said, not to mention how much he owed a beating.

Mu Ge glared at Han Xize, then reached out to touch the fairy artifacts one after another, and finally all the fairy artifacts in the new sarcophagus turned into powder and disappeared into the air.

However, there is a thick manuscript at the bottom of the new sarcophagus. Just looking at the surface, it is very well preserved.

Looking at this notebook, Mu Ge couldn't help feeling nervous, and even swallowed.

If there is no guess, this manuscript must be related to refining equipment, so I hope it will not be turned into powder at the touch of a fairy weapon.

Muge didn't make the next move for a long time, Ye Feiran and the others couldn't help but leaned over to look at it, and they were also surprised when they saw a notebook.

"Letter?"

Mu Ge rubbed his hands, looked up at Ye Feiran, "Little Ye Zi, you have always been unlucky, why don't you pick up this notebook!"

Muge's eyes were looking forward to it, Ye Feiran nodded, "Okay!"

Ye Feiran also took a deep breath, then bent down and reached out to pick up the manuscript.

When her hand touched the letter, the letter didn't turn into powder, and Muge was the first to exclaim, "Ahhh...it didn't turn into powder, that's great!"

When Ye Feiran took out the letter, he snatched it without hesitation, and quickly opened the letter.

Seeing that it really records the things about refining weapons, Muge danced with joy.

"This is the handwriting of the craftsman!"

Seeing this, Ye Feiran and the others were also happy for Muge. The fairy artifact is gone, but it is also very good to get a notebook.

Mu Ge was fascinated to read the manuscript, and Han Xize and Nalan Weiran had no choice but to carry him away from the left and the right.

Time is limited, they must hurry to the next destination.

After Wu Yan used his innate supernatural powers again, he looked at Ye Feiran and asked, "Aran, the source of the Invisible Water and the Art of Darkness are at the same distance. Which source do you want to go to first?"