Master of Ten Thousand Foxes-Chapter 196 - 131: The Black Oily Substance in the Bronze Blind Box

Chapter 196: Chapter 131: The Black Oily Substance in the Bronze Blind Box

The lava rippled with waves from the current world, some "light," some "heavy."

The Ancient Bee Immortal stared intently, memorized carefully, and began to remember the codes, deciphering them.

Soon, the fluctuation ended.

The Ancient Bee Immortal started calculating with his fingers, deciphering the information sent back by the severed hands...

"...Huh?

"Sixty years of life?

"In such a short time, already received sixty years of life?

"The outside world is truly a great place, a wonderful era!"

The Ancient Bee Immortal pondered for a long time, absent-mindedly, like a fool, looking at the white mist that blurred the boundary between dreams and the current world. Although he couldn’t see through the mist to the current world...he still smiled.

In that aged smile, there was hope, ambition, memories, greed, even laughing more and more exaggeratedly, more and more twisted, the entire face gradually becoming like a twisted ghost, increasingly hideous!

...

Buzz—

The sound of the drill echoed by the swamp riverbank.

Flying sparks, scattered copper filings, landed on the soft land by the riverbank.

Pang Youyou held a brand new Cactus Drill, standing on top of the Bronze House, opening the box for the house!

Buzz—

A sound, and there’s a hole.

"Ow!"

After putting the Electric Drill Cactus into a new flower pot, it felt amazing!

The new flower pot was the previously unearthed spatial small flower pot. Made of bronze, small in size, but with internal folding space function, it could hold a full amount of flower soil!

Holding it with the front paw, though slightly heavy, but its power doubled.

With a "buzz," it effortlessly made a hole in the Bronze Wall.

Pang Youyou worked while thinking... Currently, these Bronze Walls only needed a little effort to be drilled through, already completely unable to test the limits of both Pang Youyou and this Cactus Drill!

The brothers beside him were also full of anticipation, swinging small hammers, following Pang Youyou, "ding ding ding," knocking to open the box of this Bronze House.

The master said, this batch of smaller-sized, thicker-walled Bronze Houses contained various Immortal Artifacts, belonging to the Immortal Artifact blind boxes!

Although the ones opened from the blind boxes so far were all damaged junk Immortal Artifacts, defective items...but it didn’t matter; there were many blind boxes left.

There were six by the shore, waiting in line to be opened.

Underwater, there were countless more, and the Big Mushroom Ship continued its underwater operation, hauling them up one by one.

The foxes all believed... there was no fear of revealing garbage; the Immortal Artifact was in the next one!

...

Before long, a blind box was opened, the Bronze lid lifted, revealing the accumulated sand inside.

"Ying ying ying!"

"Ow ow ow!"

"Ying ying ying!"

Black Star and White Tail took small shovels, cheering as they jumped in to clear out the sand. As they dug, they finally heard a "clunk" sound...the shovel hit something hard!

"Ying ying ying!"

"Ow ow ow!"

"Ying ying ying!"

A group of foxes was very excited, jumping in one after another, discarding the shovels, using their front paws instead. Soon after, they dug out the hard item in the sand, lifted it from the Bronze House, placed it on the ground.

...to see it was a round, chubby Bronze Vessel with carved bird and beast inscriptions on its surface.

The foxes had never seen one before.

"Ow?"

What is this?

Pang Youyou frowned.

"Ying ying ying!"

...is it a pot?

A pot?

The foxes looked at each other in dismay.

For Fox Mountain, this pot was too small, taken to the kitchen, kept for the master’s small dishes?

Bai Xingxing played around with his claws, looking inside the vessel, then outside, offering different guesses.

"Ow ow ow!"

...is it a chamber pot?

Huh?

The foxes opened their mouths wide, dumbfounded.

Luckily, it hadn’t been sent to the kitchen yet!

White Tail, being the most meticulous, leaned in to look closely, even stretching out a front paw, scraping off the dirt on the surface, feeling its texture.

"Ying ying ying, ow ow ow, ow ow ying ying!"

...it’s a Small Tripod!

The brothers were skeptical.

A Small Tripod?

Although they were all foxes and hadn’t studied much, they recognized a Tripod!

A Tripod has ears, has legs.

This was just a bare vessel, could it be a Tripod?

"Ying ying ow ow!"

White Tail waved his paw for the brothers to touch, urging them to feel it.

A bunch of foxes then reached out their paws...and indeed felt the stubs along the rim of the vessel!

Where the ears should have been, there were no ears, but stubs.

Where the Tripod legs should have been, there were no Tripod legs, but stubs.

More than a dozen foxes suddenly realized...case solved!

It was, after all, another incomplete piece of junk.

They’d take it back with the other junk to give to Master. Let Master decide between "chamber pot" and "pot" for its assignment.

...

At noon, Pang Youyou, Black Star, White Tail, a group of foxes, either carrying or holding, bringing back all sorts of junk, raced back to Fox Mountain, delivering the junk to the grand hall.

Since Master wasn’t in the grand hall, they didn’t linger, placing the pile of junk on one side of the hall, then jubilantly running to the dining hall, happily queuing for food, finding a small stone table to eat.

No Immortal Artifact was discovered this morning...but that was normal.

The blind box opening group gathered around a stone table, each raising a soup bowl with their left paw, cheering each other on.

"Ow ow ow!"

"Ying ying ying!"

"Ying ying ying!"

...An Immortal Artifact would definitely be found, this afternoon!

The Fox Mountain dining hall was very lively, the brothers were chatting in fox language, some with wide eyes, some with upright ears, some with crooked smirks, discussing their medicine fields or their work.

Suddenly, they heard Master’s voice.

"Everyone, attention, there’s something, taking this moment to announce it.