Chapter 2542
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The sturdiness of the small wooden box far exceeded Ye Qingtang's imagination. Even her power of the Great Dao could not cause any damage to the small wooden box. It could not even cause a crack.
"This thing …" Ye Qingtang tilted her head and stared at the small wooden box on the table. She muttered, "If I use it to make a weapon, its quality should not be lower than a Heaven-level divine weapon …"
However, Ye Qingtang's thought was fleeting.
Throughout history, he had never heard of or seen a weapon forged from wood. Even if it was forged, a godly weapon forged from a small wooden box would not be fatal if it hit the opponent's body … At most, the opponent would be severely injured.
Furthermore, if one wanted to use the wooden box to forge a weapon, the most basic condition was to disassemble the wooden box. However, this small wooden box was impervious to weapons, water, and fire. Even Ye Qingtang's power of the Great Dao could not do anything to it. Disassembling the small wooden box was probably a delusion.
Staring at the small wooden box, Ye Qingtang could not help but feel a headache. This thing was heavy and useless, and it even occupied the space in her space ring.
However, Ye Qingtang thought about it carefully and felt that it was not a loss for her. After all, she was using an ordinary elixir to exchange for it. Although elixirs had just been developed in this era and were very rare, to Ye Qingtang, she could refine elixirs anytime and anywhere. Elixirs were rare to the people of this era, but to Ye Qingtang, they were very common.
Furthermore, Ye Qingtang did not understand the use of this small wooden box. Even though it seemed to be nothing but hard now, there should be something special about it since it could resonate with the Heavenly Demon Pearl in her body. It was just that she had not discovered it yet.
Ye Qingtang picked up the small wooden box and shook it casually. Then, she lost interest and put the small wooden box back into her space ring.
Subsequently, Ye Qingtang sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed and wanted to break through to the Great Emperor cultivation level in one go.
However, the moment Ye Qingtang entered the Selfless Realm, there were sounds of fighting coming from outside.
Ye Qingtang opened her eyes again. After a moment of silence, she stood up, pushed the door open, and walked towards the Feng Family's training field.
At this moment, outside the training field.
About ten powerful figures had already surrounded the Feng Family.
On the Feng Clan's side, almost all the members had come out. Except for Feng Mu's parents, the Feng Clan's leader and the others had also appeared.
"Feng Yun Clan … What is the meaning of this?"
The Feng Family Patriarch looked at an old man in white and asked with a frown.
The white-robed elder scanned the crowd and stood with his hands behind his back. His tone was indifferent as he said, "Hand over Feng Wuyin. I can guarantee the safety of the Feng Clan."
"Feng Wuyin?!"
Feng Wuyin, who was standing behind the old man in white, trembled slightly as his face turned pale. He did not know what he had done, nor did he know what trouble he had caused.
"What the hell is going on? Did Voiceless offend the Windcloud Clan? If that's really the case, I apologize on behalf of Wuyin. He's still young and doesn't understand the ways of the world. I hope everyone won't blame him! "The Feng Family's Patriarch frowned.
However, the white-robed elder shook his head and said lightly, "He didn't offend anyone. It's just that someone has taken a liking to Feng Wuyin. He fulfills the conditions of the Heavenly Demon Blood Sacrifice."
"What did you say?!"
The Feng Family Patriarch was shocked. The Feng Family wanted to use Feng Wuyin as a blood sacrifice!
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