Han Xiao picked up a few pieces that fell from the tower.

Why does it feel familiar?

By the way, this seems to be very similar to the stone he picked up when he climbed out of the Huo Qilin volcano.

The color is also whitish and the texture is cool. It may have sharp edges and corners because it just fell off.

Han Xiao was a little surprised. The fifth floor of the tower was khaki, so why were the broken pieces that fell down white?

He took the broken piece and put it back to the place where the tower fell. The broken piece actually returned to its khaki color.

Maybe the previous fragment fell from the vermilion layer at the top of the pagoda?

But that volcano is so far away from the pagoda, how could it end up there? It’s really unbelievable.

It was strange. Han Xiao studied it over and over for a while, but he had no clue, so he had to put it away first.

Due to the unusual movement of the pagoda, the beetles in the entire cave, which had been almost motionless, started making quite a commotion and crawled around.

Han Xiao began to catch the beetles hurriedly. After killing them, he dug out the insect flesh as a spiritual reserve for his chanting of spiritual secrets.

Beetles are really difficult to kill. It took me three full days of work and almost death of exhaustion to save a pile of insect meat, which was more tiring than moving bricks.

Standing in front of the pagoda again, psychic symbols spurted out from Han Xiao's mouth, spinning around the pagoda.

The pagoda shook again. As the number of psychic symbols increased, at a certain moment, the pagoda finally changed and shrank a little bit visibly to the naked eye.

Han Xiao was overjoyed, there was indeed a way! He sprayed even harder.

Whenever the spiritual energy is about to be exhausted, grab a piece of insect meat and put it in your mouth.

The pagoda is slowly shrinking, and the beetles in this area are like a pot exploding, making buzzing sounds and running around, as if the end is coming.

When the pagoda shrank to the height of a person, Han Xiao suddenly felt as if a thin film passed over his body.

His whole body suddenly felt light, the heavy pressure disappeared without a trace, the spiritual energy in his body surged, and the technique was already in operation.

The scope of this forbidden spirit realm seems to change with the size of the pagoda? Han Xiao secretly pondered.

Relying on the insect meat, Han Xiao reluctantly insisted on spraying out the last part of the magic formula. The pagoda had shrunk to a height of seven or eight centimeters and landed in his palm.

Looking at the pagoda, he grinned.

I finally saw the entire pagoda in its entirety. It was so dilapidated that it felt like it would break if touched even slightly. I didn’t know if it would still be usable in the future.

The textures on the six sides of the pagoda's base originally included six ancient characters, which were only recognized after the pagoda was shrunk.

"Seven treasures are as perfect as you wish?" Han Xiao probably recognized these words.

This must be the name of this pagoda.

With a thought, the mini pagoda disappeared from his palm and appeared in his Dantian.

Although it was broken, it and the Black Fish were able to fight on separate sides and jointly occupied the most central position in the Dantian, with half of the Totem of Ten Thousand Beasts slightly to the side.

It seems that it is indeed a treasure. No matter how broken it is, it is still a treasure. Now one of the three is missing. If you collect one more, you can open a table of mahjong.

Han Xiao summoned the pagoda again, held it in the palm of his hand, and began to spray the magic formula from his mouth.

But until his spiritual energy was almost exhausted, the pagoda didn't respond much.

Yes, it is indeed the same thing as the Totem of Ten Thousand Beasts. It is easy to put it away, but it is even more difficult to activate it again.

Why does the Totem of Ten Thousand Beasts say that it can absorb spiritual energy? Every one or two years, it still has the opportunity to show off its original glory.

This pagoda is so broken that it seems that it will not be able to heal itself for the time being.

With a sigh of relief, Han Xiao took the pagoda back to his dantian, but patted his belly with satisfaction.

Even if you can't use this kind of treasure, if you collect a lot and look at it in your pubic area, you will feel good.

Han Xiao looked at the space again and suddenly discovered something.

I originally thought it was a circular space, but if I look closely, it's not really circular.

Judging from the trend and traces on the cave wall, it seems that it should be a hexagon.

Hiss~~~ Could it be that this place was originally smashed by the pagoda? This thought suddenly flashed in Han Xiao's mind.

Thinking of a huge pagoda with a base that was hundreds of meters long, suddenly falling down, his neck involuntarily shrank, it was really scary.

Even if the king level is hit, it will be shattered to pieces, right?

Perhaps later on, the pagoda gradually ran out of energy and shrunk to its current size.

Just as he was about to leave, Han Xiao felt something was wrong under his feet.

When I looked down, I was surprised again.

He was standing directly below the original pagoda. The ground seemed to be slightly arched, and there seemed to be something inside.

He carefully summoned his full body spiritual armor, a large shield, and even the flame shield. A long sword appeared in his hand and he dug it into the ground.

The ground here is much looser without the heavy pressure caused by the pagoda.

After a while, Han Xiao had dug down to a depth of more than two meters, but found nothing.

Just when he thought he had thought too much and was about to give up, the ball suddenly popped out of his head.

He lay down on the ground and began to dig up the soil vigorously.

Huh? It’s rare for Qiuqiu, a lazy guy, to take the initiative to work overtime. Last time, it was traced back to the bad luck-sucking Crow King’s power.

Maybe there is something really good!

Han Xiao felt happy and continued digging with his sword.

After digging about half a meter deeper, there was a "dang" sound, as if the sword had struck a hard object and bounced back.

Ha, it really does!

Han Xiao quickly dug around the thing and worked with Qiuqiu to dig it out.

It was actually another big egg half as tall as a man. Han Xiao was a little speechless. Why did he always get weird big eggs?

Qiuqiu was very excited when he saw the big egg. He kept running around and humming something unknown.

Han Xiao felt it, Qiuqiu had no other thoughts, just happy, happy, happy, happy, happy???

"I said Qiuqiu, is this your twin brother? Or is it a female panda? It depends on how happy you are."

He teased while cleaning the dust on the big egg.

After cleaning up, Han Xiao felt a little strange.

If it is the same kind as Qiuqiu, it should be the same as Qiuqiu at that time, a big black and white egg.

But this egg is an easter egg, a genuine easter egg. The body of the egg is colorful and gaudy. It is really beautiful.

"It doesn't seem like she's your girlfriend." Seeing Qiuqiu still having fun around the big egg, Han Xiao was a little confused.

Try hatching first.

Han Xiao put his hand on the big egg and started the hatching technique.

But after a long time, there was no response at all from Da Dan.

Han Xiao used his long sword to hit the eggshell again, but he was unscathed.

I put out a fire and roasted it for a long time, but it couldn't be roasted at all.

Well, he is such a "strong egg", he already has one on hand, why is he so unlucky?
Chapter completed!