1015: C1015 Waste of Expression

C1015 Waste of Expression

2"This... this... First Grade of Yellow Rank...!"

"Are you sure it's a First Grade of Yellow Rank?"

"Are you kidding me?!"

Zhou Hao once again broke down. He never thought that the grade of this sword was even lower than the previous one!

"Why did you make any noise?"

He looked at the jade sword and was speechless.

After that... He kept rummaging through the pile of sword treasures, testing each sword, and checking their grades one by one.

"Second Grade of Yellow Rank Golden Sword..."

"Fifth grade Yellow Rank Dragon Bone Sword..."

"Third grade Yellow Rank Azure Sharp Sword..."

"First Grade of Yellow Rank Black Iron Sword..."

...

After flipping through the pile of swords, Zhou Hao was greatly disappointed. Among these swords, the one with the highest grade was only a Yellow Rank Fifth Grade.

He originally thought that the treasures in the Haotian Realm should be at the Immortal Grade, right?

But now, looking at it, what the hell was this?!

This was truly a miracle, he had truly seen a ghost.

"This pile of broken swords!"

"What a waste of laozi's expression!"

Zhou Hao immediately cursed in anger. He was in an extremely bad mood.

A bunch of swords were pushed to the ground by him, making a piercing sound.

The noise echoed in the underground palace for a long time, as if the underground palace was scolding Zhou Hao back.

Behind him was a beautiful vase that was as tall as a person, and on top of it was a little guy with a purple body. Originally, he was watching him choose a treasure sword, but in the end, he suddenly became irritable. This little guy was given a huge fright and fell into the vase in a jiffy.

"What is it!?"

Zhou Hao suddenly heard a strange sound behind him, so he hurriedly turned around and saw an exquisite large vase behind him. It was ancient and luxurious, like something from the royal family.

He looked at the vase. Before he could get closer to take a closer look, he heard banging sounds coming from the vase. There were also cute sounds coming from the vase, like the sounds of some kind of animal.

"It's that sound!"

Zhou Hao's heart immediately lit up. He suddenly remembered that the sound was the sound that echoed in the tunnel just now.

He was sure that it was that voice!

When he was sitting on the golden mountain just now, he had heard this voice!

Thinking of this, Zhou Hao immediately put down the vase and threw a flame into the vase. Instantly, it lit up the inside of the vase. However, there was nothing to talk about inside. What kind of animals were there?

No, it wasn't empty talk. Although there weren't any strange animals, there seemed to be something dark inside. It didn't seem to be simple.

Zhou Hao's eyes lit up. He controlled a gust of wind and rolled out the black object at the bottom of the vase.

At this time, in another corner of the underground palace, in an empty place, a small ball of purple smoke suddenly appeared. Within the purple smoke, a little purple body appeared. It was the little elf that was scared out of her wits by Zhou Hao.

After the little guy appeared, it gasped for breath and looked as if it had been frightened out of its wits. It looked like it had really been scared quite badly.

"Jiji ~ Jiji ~ Jiji ~ Chirp!"

The little guy breathes so much, it's so cute.

On Zhou Hao's side, that guy was holding a black box with red eyes and looking at it. This box was completely black. It should be made of some kind of magical wood. The rectangular box was engraved with exquisite and mysterious patterns. It looked very unusual.

Moreover, this box seemed to be emitting a dangerous aura, it must be a treasure!

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