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Chapter 395:Mysterious Coffin

I choose the baby to be naturally different from others, because I can see every baby here, not what I see like everyone else.

I had to pick a thousand choices, though I said I sorted these babies and put the top five.

But just now, Azui reminded me that the best baby is not the most expensive baby.

So I decided to choose one of these babies that I needed most.

What I need, I don’t know.

To be honest, I am not a person with a clear goal and a clear plan, and the reason why I have today is all pushed to this point.

But fortunately, I don't have to make my own decisions, because in my mind, and the little Qian, they can all become my staff officers.

I asked them to make a decision for me, to find my short board, and they discussed it there.

White line said: "The cat-headed boy is all right, just do not love the brain, now he opened the two veins is the top wheel, come to a Huiguang hoop, wear on the head can let his capail non-stop self-practice."

"But a young man with such a handsome cat, it is too ugly to wear a haircut."Xiao Qian said.

And on the side of the golden jade also said, I heard its voice is actually a female voice: "Senior, sister Xiao Qian, in fact, I think, the master's short board is a single method of fighting, so it is better to find a fighting practice for the master."

Jin Yunu's words made me quite touched, it is really like this, I still really have less practice, to say that the real way of my battle is to cut off the finger to the edge of the thrench, although it is said that a trick to eat all over the world, but the single method of fighting, in the face of the same realm or even the enemy of the higher realm, I am at a disadvantage.

Finally, the fire cat Yunjin even spoke, and it buzzed and said, "Actually, I think the cat's head is missing the flame."He himself must have a flame of fire, and he himself has a flame to refine the magic weapon of his life, and by our fire he cannot refine anything good.”

The fire was what I needed.

It seems that I need a lot of things, which means that my short board is also very much.

But the problem now is that I really don't know who to listen to when you say what I said, so I had to sweep everything in this treasure house again, this sweep, and suddenly my eyes lit up.

I got something strange.

It’s not so weird, it’s not even more appropriate.

Because it is very ordinary, it is a small iron coffin.

There was no aura or earth gas on the coffin, so it looked like an ordinary iron coffin.

But I clearly felt an incongruity.

Or I thought about it with a reverse thought, and felt that such a small iron coffin in this treasure house was not profound.

Because the five rats in the five rat countries are all good, and the rats are the best to collect, and there is a fight with our sheep, these mice will carry the method of five rats, that is to say, no matter where there is anything good can be carried.

So these rats can’t put a useless thing in it.

So, this little iron coffin I can't see is probably a baby.

This thought of this little iron coffin as a baby, I made a muttering, according to the fact that I have not yet been able to see the existence of a baby.

This is not my self-confidence, but my absolute confidence in the inheritance of the sheep, and now it seems that this sheep is not a universal, at least there is such a small coffin.

It can't be seen with the ground, but that doesn't mean it's not a baby.

I was a little unconvinced, and thought about it, so I decided to take up this little coffin and look at it.

I reached over to the little coffin and I reached for it and took it down.

When I got it, I felt like I was sinking in my hand.

What a great density.

This density of metal, I really did not think of anything.

For example, the most dense metal on earth is actually only more than twenty, and the density of mercury is large, and the density of mercury is only about thirteen, but now the density of this coffin is far more than twenty, and I estimate that it is more than one hundred.

Such a large density, of course, in the hand is quite a falling hand.

If I hadn't been in the pedal, I would have guessed that this little coffin would have been hard to catch.

Look at this little coffin above, there are a variety of patterns, these patterns have birds and animals, but this bird is a bird with nine heads, the beast is also an eight-legged beast, it seems that these birds and animals I do not know, even in the sheep's inheritance.

Is this an ancient imagination or an animal that really exists?

If there are real animals, then we can know that these animals are not of this world, and it is likely that this coffin is not of this world.

Could the rats have moved from the Kunlun world?

It is also very likely.

I reached out and touched the coffin, and breathed into it.

This time, I felt that my earth gas disappeared at once, and I did not know where this gas went.

What is this?

I was not surprised, but then put the ground in this coffin.

And the air input in it is still the same as before, I don't know where to go, there is no half feedback.

This makes my bull temper up, I think I am now a pulse of seven stars of the realm of people, can call the ground gas is not less, I want to see, you have a small coffin, how much capacity, even can suck up so much ground gas.

I kept going inside to put the ground gas, and the little coffin kept sucking away the ground gas I had imported.

All my atmosphere is in the sea.

It seems that this little coffin is really good, I still look up to myself.

I think this is also caused by my own unfavorable past these days, as long as you shoot, there is no uneasy thing.

This gave me a blind confidence, this time I ate.

Soon the air in my body was lost by me.Fortunately, I have a bead around me, which I have always carried, and now it is full of naughty.

I pulled out all the tinge in the bead, or I was still struggling to lose it into the coffin.

I can't believe it today, this coffin is really so powerful, so much air, why can't I propped up it?

I have been around for some time, and every time I absorb the excess air, I have stored it in it, and now there are estimated seven or eight of my total air.

I kept extracting the ground gas in this pupe, in order to see the bottom of the coffin, to see if it sucks or I can put it.

But what I can't think of is that this paw is also immediately bottoming out, but this coffin is still unwavering, and there is no change at all.

I have some regrets, it seems that I am struggling with myself, this is very wrong.

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