"Yes, there is such a treasure in the world!"

Xuanyuan Tiezhu occasionally heard about it before, but he didn't take it seriously.

It was really surprising that I actually knew that Luo Ge had such a treasure on him today.

“Can you put anything in?”

Kong Pengbin asked.

"No, there are also great restrictions. If you can't put anything that has life, you can only put weapons or something."

Tang Luo shook his head.

"That's very powerful. I'll get some weapons in the future. When I don't use them, I'll also store them in the domino space in Luoge."

There was a bright light in Xuanyuan Tiezhu's eyes.

"Okay, after doing this glass of wine, I won't ask you for rent."

Tang Luo joked.

“Haha, OK.”

Xuanyuan Tiezhu was killed easily.

The three of them laughed and continued to eat, drink and chat, without any rush.

More than an hour passed, and the three of them finished their meal and returned to their hotel room.

After saying hello, the three of them went back to their rooms, and Tang Luo sent a message to Han Ruobing.

The two chatted for a few words, and Tang Luo didn't say much about the day and night.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to say it, but he doesn’t think about what to say.

After saying good night, Tang Luo went to take a shower.

After taking a shower, he was about to go to bed to practice when he suddenly remembered Bachi Qiong Gouyu.

Tang Luo hurriedly came out of the room, held the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu on the living room table in his hand, and returned to the room.

And the other imitations were thrown outside by him.

Back in the room, Tang Luo opened his eyes and observed.

He tried again, trying to absorb the spiritual energy above, but the rich spiritual energy on the Eight-foot Qiong Eggumiao was unmoved at all.

"It's really Baqiong Gouyu?"

Tang Luo said to himself.
Chapter completed!