Could it be...
Is there something else going on here?
With this thought in mind, Qin Bufan picked up the hoe dropped by the villagers.
boom.
Qin Bufan hit it hard.
The stone tablet was shattered into pieces.
Then, a bead emitting black gas suddenly appeared.
"What's this?"
Qin Bufan's face was filled with astonishment.
He subconsciously reached out to pick it up.
But the terrifying cold and gloomy energy instantly rushed into Qin Bufan's body.
Fortunately, Qin Bufan reacted in time, threw the bead on the ground, and then refined it.
But before Qin Bufan could breathe a sigh of relief.
The next second, something even stranger happened.
Frost continued to appear within a half-meter radius centered on the bead. The frost spread rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it extended to two meters.
"What a terrifying cold air."
Qin Bufan muttered.
"It seems that the reason why this piece of farmland is abandoned is probably due to this Yinhan Pearl."
"But Chen Xiumei's family has been hit by disasters one after another. What's going on?"
However, now is not the time to dwell on these things.
The most urgent task is to find a way to refine this Yinhan Pearl.
But before that, Qin Bufan must first dissolve the cold and gloomy energy inside.
Thinking of this, Qin Bufan took out a silver needle and quickly pierced his palm. Then, using the silver needle as a pen and blood as a guide, he carved a simple refining talisman.
When the talisman fell on the bead, the next moment, the black gas on the surface of the bead quickly dissipated, and finally, the bead turned transparent.
Qin Bufan picked it up and played with it for a while.
"Huh? This is actually a spiritual weapon?"
Qin Bufan was quite shocked.
Obviously, he didn't expect that there would be spiritual weapons on this earth.
Isn’t this something that only exists in the world of cultivation?
"Could it be that there are cultivators on this earth?"
Qin Bufan said to himself.
But since there are cultivators, why would they store such spiritual weapons in stone tablets?
"Forget it, now is not the time to dwell on this."
Qin Bufan carefully put away the longan-sized bead and walked towards Lao Lin's clinic.
He had already made up his mind.
At night, I will go to Chen Xiumei's house to investigate why her family suffered such a disaster.
Maybe there will be unexpected gains.
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