My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: Two hundred and ninety-six 1 strange iron box

Chapter 296 1.296 a strange iron box

I see it! The mysterious technique she had fancy before...

The little guy stroked his limbs strenuously, struggling to chase after the mysterious technique covered with profound power in the void.

Seeing that his hands were about to hug the mysterious technique, Qiao Mu's little face finally showed a little look of expectation.

Suddenly, a rectangular iron box that was cold to the bone fell from the sky and fell heavily into her outstretched hands. There was something heavy, which made her weak arms sink a few inches.

Student Qiao’s expectation instantly froze on his small face, and his face with paralysis was stretched to the extreme at this time!

The heavens--

What the **** is this?

This Liangqinqin iron box has no openings at all, and it doesn't look like a box for mysterious skills at all.

It's like a rectangular iron lump, completely poured together without any gaps.

Qiao Mu's little face was blue with anger, as if he had picked up a hot potato and quickly threw it away.

Only in the next second, she felt like she was being pulled out of the void.

It's over!

Time is up! !

Ah—Baby Joe instantly felt that he must have been possessed by the mold god!

She came in for two hours, but what she brought out was just a tattered book...

The little guy feels that his poor soul has been hurt a million!

She was quickly sent out of Tingfeng Pavilion, and as soon as she landed, she saw Master Murong Xun's smiling face.

Immediately all the grievances surged up, Da Da Da rushed over and slammed into Murong Xun's arms.

"What's the matter?" Murong Xun was taken aback. Before he could speak, the whole symbolic array returned to normal in a flash.

The round bracelet talisman key was detached from the talisman array and was bounced into Murong Xun's hand.

At the same time, a weird iron box was thrown out of the formation, and it was about to hit the back of the little guy's head, and Murong Xun hurriedly reached out and grabbed it.

Student Qiao lowered his head sluggishly, and glanced at the iron box listlessly, "Master, let's go."

Uh, how come there is an iron box in Maple Pavilion? Looking at the little guy's appearance, it is estimated that the harvest will not be fruitful.

You just picked this tin box, did you?

When the master’s nature is not good enough to hit her again, holding her all the way away from Cangxue Peak, Murong Xun cautiously asked, "Disciple, did you notice, how many floors have you reached? You see the numbers on the crystal platform No?"

"Six." Classmate Qiao was not interested in talking, and lay on Murong Xun's shoulders, stunned.

No matter who enters the Baolou~IndoMTL.com~ and finally picks out a broken thing inexplicably, the mood will not be too good, no matter how many floors are involved.

She was embarrassed to tell Murong Xun that besides this iron box, she also picked a broken book.

Murong Xun looked down at his apprentice with a weird look, and said with a smile, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't find anything good today, there will be opportunities in the future."

Sending the child back to the first peak, Murong Xun took her little hand and drove her back to her small courtyard.

This is good for the direct disciples. Every direct disciple can be allocated a small independent courtyard. Although it is not big, it has the living room, living room, study room, and even the alchemy room.

Murong Xun had long known that the little apprentice was coming, and the things in the room had been prepared two months ago. Just move in right now.

After comforting the little guy, Murong Xun hurried to the main peak to talk to the Sect Master, and then left Qiaomu's small courtyard.

(End of this chapter)