Han Feng's expression changed: "What treasure?"
Fishing Rod: "A treasure chest."
Han Feng: "Golden treasure chest?"
Fishing Rod: "It's not a gold treasure chest."
Han Feng was greatly disappointed, "Can this be considered a treasure?"
If it's not a gold treasure chest, it must be a bronze treasure chest or a black iron treasure chest.
What value do bronze treasure chests and black iron treasure chests have?
Fishing Rod: "A treasure chest isn't considered a treasure?"
Han Feng sighed softly: "Only the gold treasure chest has some value. The bronze treasure chest and the black iron treasure chest are garbage."
Fishing Rod chuckled and said, "That's not a bronze treasure chest, nor is it a black iron treasure chest."
Han Feng's expression froze.
If it’s not these three types of treasure chests, what other treasure chests could it be?
Could it be a higher level diamond treasure chest?
In an instant, Han Feng's heart began to beat.
The golden treasure chest can open good things like talent books.
What can be found in the diamond treasure chest, which is a higher level than the gold treasure chest?
Could it be a treasure like a divine weapon?
Han Feng breathed rapidly: "Little fishing rod, can that treasure chest bite the hook?"
Fishing Rod: "It's moving towards your spiritual power."
Han Feng held his breath and stared closely at the thread of mental power.
A minute passed.
The thread didn't move at all.
Two minutes passed, and the mental thread still did not respond.
Han Feng was a little anxious.
Yang Mi's mental strength can only last for five minutes at most.
Time is too tight.
I just hope the treasure chest takes the bait soon.
After waiting for another minute, seeing that the spiritual thread still hadn't moved, Han Feng couldn't help but ask, "Little Fishing Rod, is the treasure chest coming?"
Fishing rod: "Almost there, almost there, only a few meters away."
Han Feng focused his mind and concentrated.
Suddenly, the thread tightened.
The treasure chest took the bait.
Han Feng gripped the fishing rod tightly with both hands and pulled it upwards suddenly.
With a whoosh, a metal treasure chest emitting purple light was pulled up.
"What kind of treasure chest is this?"
Yang Mi was stunned.
I have picked up many treasure chests before, but this is the first time I have seen a treasure chest of this color.
When they heard that Han Feng had caught a treasure chest, the other members gathered around.
Gulinaza's eyes sparkled: "Han Feng, hurry up and open the treasure chest and take a look."
"We'll talk later."
Han Feng whispered.
I still don't know what's in the treasure chest.
What if it is dangerous goods?
You have to study it thoroughly before you can open it.
Han Feng did not study it immediately, but picked up the fishing rod again.
There is still some time, maybe we can catch some treasure.
Then, he cast aside the spiritual thread and contacted the fishing rod: "Little fishing rod, are there any supplies around?"
Fishing Rod: "There is also a stone."
Han Feng's mind moved.
Things that exist deep in the cosmic graveyard are definitely not ordinary.
Maybe this stone is also a treasure!
Now that we have met, there is no reason to miss it.
Afterwards, Han Feng waited patiently.
A minute later, the thread suddenly became taut.
Han Feng quickly reeled in the rod and successfully pulled up a pitch-black stone that was sparkling with faint starlight.
"Han Feng, my mental strength is almost exhausted."
Yang Mi shouted.
“Close the fishing space.”
Han Feng said casually.
Yang Mi closed the fishing space, sat down on the ground, and gasped.
"Brother, hurry up and study this treasure chest."
Qiangqiang looked impatient.
Han Feng stared at the treasure chest, secretly connecting it with it, "Hello, how are you, little treasure chest."
Treasure Chest: "What's up?"
Han Feng: "What's in your bag?"
Treasure Chest: "Guess?"
Han Feng: "I'm a serious person, don't play tricks on me, tell me quickly."
Treasure Chest: "Please me!"
Han Feng's eyes darkened. "Did I give you too much face? I've encountered at least a hundred ungrateful treasure chests like you, and I've completely defeated every one of them."
Treasure Chest: "I hate being threatened the most. I'm angry. Unless you kneel down, kowtow to me three times, and call me dad, I won't tell you."
Han Feng's chest heaved violently. "Tell me the truth while I can still bear it, or I'll really turn up the intensity!"
Treasure Chest scoffed, "Dad isn't afraid!"
"Damn it!"
Han Feng couldn't bear it any longer, so after thinking for a while, he began to sing with deep emotion.
Suddenly, sickening singing filled the shelter.
The members were caught off guard and felt as if their souls were polluted. Their stomachs were churning and they all bent over and retched.
"Brother, we are one, please let us go!"
"Han Feng, stop now, someone is going to die!"
"Wow... What did we do wrong? Why are you punishing us like this?"
A wailing sounded in the shelter.
The treasure chest wasn't in much better condition either. He started retching violently and almost fainted.
Han Feng felt that the temperature was almost right, so he stopped.
All the members gasped for breath and felt like they were on the verge of death.
"Is it really that disgusting?"
Han Feng rubbed his nose and turned to face the treasure chest, a playful expression on his lips, "Little treasure chest, how does it taste?"
Baoxiang shuddered: "Brother, I was presumptuous just now. Please forgive me and don't bother with me."
"You're not being presumptuous, you're being too presumptuous. Still want to challenge me? Now that you know how cruel my methods are, do you accept it?"
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