Although Wang Le didn't have time to study this teapot that looked ordinary, looking ordinary, seeing the liquid poured out of the spout, the fine branches could produce new green branches and leaves in such a short time, he knew that it was of endless use.

Simply put, if the liquid poured out of the spout does not drip on the thin branches, but falls on some extremely precious herb or tree, it can naturally ripen in the shortest time, saving an extremely long time.

No matter how many spirit stones or other precious cultivation resources are, they cannot be obtained.

"It seems that this teapot involves the law of time." Wang Le thought to himself with a determined face and was extremely happy.

This forced Wang Le to think of the owner of the cave space, that is, the Mahayana monk from the Burial Emperor Star, who was obviously very considerate in the law of time.

Otherwise, the magic circle covering this palace temple would not involve the law of time, let alone the teapot.

"Even if the remains of Mahayana monks were not found in the end, it would be worth it."

Wang Le thought to himself happily.

At this moment, the hardships of cross-border wars have completely disappeared and there is no complaint.

When Wangcai saw Wang Leman's joyful appearance, he couldn't help but hum proudly.

There is no way, who made it make a contribution again this time, and it was a huge contribution!

Seeing this, Wang Le couldn't help but touch Wangcai's little head on the table, and then smiled and said, "I didn't love you in vain."

Just as Wang Le had just finished praising Wangcai, he saw Qu Jinghong walk out of the room again.

Seeing Qu Jinghong's disappointed look, Wang Le knew that the other party had gained nothing again.

"Leave you a chair."

While Wang Le casually greeted Qu Jinghong, he stepped out of the dark room and walked to several rooms that the other party had not searched before.

Qu Jinghong was stunned at first, then nodded and walked over.

At this time, Wang Le, who was standing on the table and did not leave, was stunned by Wang Le, who had left the dark room, and his eyes were even more puzzled.

Obviously, I can't guess what medicine is selling in Wangcai's gourd.

"Can there be anything good in this dark room?"

Wang Le turned around and looked at Wangcai on the table, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

As his thoughts changed, Wang Le looked at the entire dark room again, and couldn't think of where he could hide it if there was a treasure.

And at this moment, Qu Jinghong, who was touching the chair, suddenly exclaimed.

Wang Le's eyes flashed with a strange look, and then he smiled and said, "How is this? Is this chair a good thing? Is it a good thing? I usually sit on it when I practice, but I get half the result with twice the effort."

At this time, the listless disappointment on Qu Jinghong's face had long disappeared, full of unconcealed excitement and excitement.

"Soul-Suppressing Wood!" Qu Jinghong said with certainty while carefully examining the Taishi's chair.

Before Wang Le could ask, Qu Jinghong took the initiative to explain to him, "This soul-suppressing wood is a good thing!"

"It not only calms the mind and helps in cultivation, but also in the refined weapons and magic weapons, if there is soul-suppressing wood as the main material, it can also cause damage to the enemy's soul in the battle!"

"Oh?" Wang Le's eyes showed a look of surprise. Obviously, he did not expect that this so-called soul-suppressing wood could not only calm the mind, but also cause damage to the soul. It was completely two extremes.

Just when Wang Le thought that was all, Qu Jinghong said with a strange look on his face, "In fact, as long as there is enough soul-suppressing wood, it can be used as the main material to refine it into a soul weapon!"

"Horcrux?" Wang Le asked back with a numb scalp, "What is the purpose of this?"

Faced with the common sense idiotic problem of Wang Le, Qu Jinghong has long been used to it.

Then he explained to him, "The so-called soul weapons include all kinds of souls, including soul-raising and soul-killing."

After a pause, Qu Jinghong further explained, "Soul cultivation can make the souls of monks or demons more solidified and powerful."

"And the soul-killing spirit weapon, such as refining the legendary soul-summoning flag, is so lethal. Once it appears, it is so lethal, which is far beyond your imagination."

A sudden look appeared in Wang Le's eyes. It turned out that the Soul-Suppressing Wood, which made the Taishi Chair, had such a powerful purpose, which was far beyond his expectations.

At this moment, Qu Jinghong said again, "If there is a soul-suppressing wood around you when you are taking over the body, that is the best thing."

"It helps to merge more smoothly when taking over the new body and avoid rejection."

Wang Le nodded slightly with his lips, and then chuckled, "The owner here is a luxury, and he is willing to make such a precious soul-suppressing wood into a chair."

Speaking of this, Wang Le couldn't help but point to the Eight Immortals Table where Wangcai was, and said, "This table is obviously not a soul-suppressing wood, and I don't know what material it is?"

At this time, Qu Jinghong unceremoniously put the chair into the storage ring, and then carefully looked at the Eight Immortals table next to it.

From time to time, I would even come up and smell the wood to make the most correct judgment.

Obviously, the materials of this Eight Immortals Table are not as easy to identify as the Soul-Suppressing Wood.

So Qu Jinghong did not give the answer quickly.

However, Wang Le could clearly feel Qu Jinghong's breath getting heavier and heavier.

This made Wang Le realize that the depths of Qu Jinghong's heart were far less peaceful than she seemed on the surface.

"Can even this table be a good thing?" Wang Le couldn't help but mutter to himself.

Thinking of this, Wang Le couldn't help but glance at Wangcai on the table. It turned out that the little guy was unwilling to leave because of this Eight Immortals Table?

Just when Wang Le's thoughts were fluctuating, Qu Jinghong, who had been bent down and lowering his head to study the materials on the table, slowly stood up.

Seeing this, Wang Le couldn't help but ask in a whisper with anticipation, "Did you see it?"

Qu Jinghong nodded, then looked at Wang Le, and asked sincerely, "Brother Wang, I can exchange this table with you with the best medicine cauldron I just got!"

Before Wang Le agreed or not, Qu Jinghong quickly said, "In addition to the top-quality medicine cauldron, I can give you all the purple fruit I just obtained, and I will not take any money for everything I found in this Taoist palace next!"

"Oh?" Wang Leman looked at Qu Jinghong in surprise, then walked to the front of the table and said, "It seems that the materials on this table are more precious than the Soul-Suppressing Wood, which makes Qu Jinghong willing to spend so much money!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le suddenly slapped the table with a palm.

At this moment, Wang Le's palm power was like the side of the cook Ding cutting a cow, passing through the gaps on the table.
Chapter completed!