493: C493 The Weirdness of the Gourd

C493 The Weirdness of the Gourd

Lin Lang asked, puzzled. "Refining zombies is a cultivator, could it be that it is also a sect? What was that little bug just now? Why do I feel that the little bug is even stranger than a zombie?"

Jin Bo sighed slightly. " You guessed right. This is the legendary Venomous Insect. It can be said to be an excellent weapon to devour the flesh and blood of martial artists and zombies. "

"Back in the era I lived in, not to mention people who knew how to refine Venomous Insects, even if I could tame it, I could already be awarded the title of Grandmaster or above. "

Lin Lang was unable to empathize with Jin Bo's emotions. After all, he did not live in that era.

He waved his hand and said, "You keep telling me about those useless things. You don't know when you lived in that era. As a person, you still have to look forward. "

Jin Bo was strangely calm. He did not say anything against it. He was thinking about something in his soul.

"Forget it. Even if I can't find the Ganjiang Sword, I just hope that I don't encounter that kind of thing again. The only thing I want to do now is to escape from danger. It won't be too late to plan for the future. "

Lin Lang cautiously retreated. He continued to observe for a while and discovered that the Armored Martial Cultivator had finally died. There were no signs of life at all. He involuntarily sighed in relief.

"This sword is finally mine!"

Lin Lang came to the sword that the Armored Martial Cultivator was tightly holding and then picked it up. With the help of the scanner's light, he carefully looked at it. Only then did he discover that this sword that looked like it could cut through iron like mud, the patterns on the sword were like ice cracks.

Lin Lang held it in his hand. For some unknown reason, it broke into pieces. Just as Lin Lang was puzzled, the pieces on the ground broke instantly. It was like a dream. In an instant, the only thing left was the sword hilt in his hand.

"Is this really the legendary Ganjiang Sword? How could it be broken so easily?"

Lin Lang and the Armored Martial Cultivator had been fighting for a long time, and he had almost lost half of his life. Before he could take a closer look, the treasure that he had obtained with great difficulty was broken.

Naturally, he became suspicious of the origin of this Ganjiang Sword. He turned on the scanner and scanned it. Only then did he discover that this sword was not some Ganjiang Sword at all. Moreover, it did not look like an antique from some era.

He could not see with his naked eyes. Lin Lang gave up. However, his embarrassing appearance caused the top behind him to hover. The top seemed to be gloating over Lin Lang's misfortune as it swam around Lin Lang's side.

Lin Lang was extremely irritated by the spinning top. He gently threw the sword handle on the ground and ignored it.

He searched everywhere, but the spinning top was always by Lin Lang's side, and it was shining brightly. It was shining right in front of him, as if it was automatically serving him.

Suddenly, the top flew to the corpse of the Armored Martial Cultivator. Lin Lang couldn't help but turn around and look at the top.

This spinning top was sent by a drone. Perhaps there was a hidden operation set up by the Crocodile Man in the dark.

Thinking that his every move might have also entered the Crocodile Man base's database, although he could not destroy the top, he still had the idea of modifying the top in his heart.

The top suddenly emitted a fiery red light that illuminated the Armored Martial Cultivator. Lin Lang suddenly shook as he looked at the center of the top. The Thousand Mile Eye was operating at full power, and there seemed to be some undetectable green light spots within the fiery red light.

Very quickly, a spiral red light shone out, and the fiery red light kept hitting the belt.

The belt fell off in an instant, and a colorful gourd appeared. It instantly broke free of the belt's restraints and floated out, heading in the direction of the top.

Lin Lang watched the colorful gourd break free from the restraint of the belt. He knew that this gourd must be an extraordinary treasure. Otherwise, why would it be valued by the top?

Lin Lang immediately had the thought of fighting for it. Perhaps there was another world in this gourd.

Lin Lang ran over. Before his body landed on the ground, he couldn't wait to grab the gourd in his hand. He rolled and ran away.

The light of the top suddenly changed. The fiery red light turned into a flashing black light and rushed towards Lin Lang crazily.

Lin Lang did not feel any danger at all. He did not care what the top wanted to do. He carefully looked at the bottle and found that the light of the bottle was like an old piece of furniture that had been painted again.

The bottom of the gourd was extremely smooth and smooth. It felt like silk when touched.

There was a strange symbol on the stopper of the gourd. Lin Lang could not help but be surprised. "This gourd is so small. What can it hold? Even if it is used to hold wine, it is too small. "

However, Lin Lang looked at it more and more closely. If it wasn't for the color being wrong, Lin Lang would have wondered if this was the legendary Old Lord Taishang's Purple Gold Gourd.1

When he thought of the possibility that this might be the legendary holy item, Lin Lang couldn't resist the temptation and wanted to see if there were any immortal pills inside. He immediately removed the stopper.

However, after a while, nothing happened. Lin Lang found that the gourd was empty. Not only did it not have any Spirit Pills, it didn't even have a strand of hair. It was completely empty.

In the past, people in the Song Dynasty laughed for the sake of everyone in the world.

Lin Lang couldn't be sure if the treasure was the gourd or the spiritual pills inside it.

Lin Lang curled his lips and shook the gourd in his hand. He gave up after realizing that there was no movement from the gourd.

However, the top continued to chase after him. It flashed a few times in an instant and flew even faster. In just a breath's time, it circled around Lin Lang.

Lin Lang could not help but feel strange. What could make the top so anxious?

Looking at the flashing light of the top, Lin Lang finally understood what he meant.

"This top seems to be warning me. Is there something strange in this bottle?" Lin Lang suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Right at this moment, Lin Lang felt a wave of cold wind blowing beside him. The chilly wind was blowing. Suddenly, the ethereal and even ethereal voice sounded in his mind.

There was the sound of children crying, and there was also the sound of an old man berating him. There were waves of low and angry voices, along with waves of fear and despair. In the end, it turned into the sound of a surging river, as if the ocean was roaring.

It was the murmur of a wise man who had tasted the sweetness and bitterness of the world, and all kinds of strange voices had never stopped.

Lin Lang suddenly remembered a certain legend. "Could this be Pandora's magic box? What kind of ghost is this gourd?"

He hurriedly stuffed the cork into the bottle and threw it far away.

Seeing Lin Lang's action, the light from the top instantly disappeared and stopped spinning.

The top hovered above the gourd, emitting waves of red light, carrying green dots of light that circled above the gourd.

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