A bronze bottle can be four inches high, with a round belly and a cross-section diameter of two inches. The neck is slender and has spots of patina.
It floated across the black sea dozens of miles away. No one else would notice it at all, but Wang Xuan’s spiritual eyes could see it clearly and could observe the fine texture on the bottle.
The fiery red fish disappeared in a flash and was gone.
In this case, let’s get the bottle first. He threw the line, and with a swish sound, it flew through the light mist, flew dozens of miles, accurately wrapped around the bottle and fished it back.
As for fishing, don’t worry. After knowing that there are still real fish in this sea area, Wang Xuan is completely relieved. He will go all out to fish for this rare treasure.
The bronze bottle is not big, but it is very beautiful. There are animal mask patterns under the patina, and there are also fairies riding on the waves, which are quite vivid and beautiful, and there are also galaxy whirlpools, which seem to be connected to another world and flow with Taoist charm.
“These days, I see drift bottles everywhere, even in foreign seas. I don’t know who threw them.” He was quite curious.
Wang Xuan turned it over and looked around, but didn’t find anything special. Then he looked at the mouth of the bottle. It was a copper stopper, engraved with some dense words, which seemed to be some kind of seal texture.
He frowned and prepared the killing formation diagram. Who knew what was in this bottle.
He used the imperial flag as a crowbar, first knocked the bronze stopper, and then tried to pry it out with the tip of the spear.
It can be said that using prohibited items in this way is really the most primitive way to return to the use of original tools. Of course, if outsiders saw it, they would probably be stunned.
Without damaging the bronze plug, Wang Xuan pried it out with a bang.
In an instant, a green mist rushed out, erupting violently. Wang Xuan quickly retreated and was on strict guard. Isn’t it some kind of poison?
The fog was very thick, and a green-haired old man condensed and formed in an instant. The energy fluctuations were very strong. He should be at least a mid-to-late Heaven level creature.
“Fellow Taoist, did you save me from trouble?” he asked, looking very excited. He looked up at the sky and sighed: “Finally returned to the world, Friend Taoist, I must repay you well.”
“Senior, I just accidentally found the bronze bottle in the water. The cork was about to fall off, so I don’t dare to take credit.” Wang Xuan said.
“Is that so? Are you a true immortal?” the green-haired old man asked. He moved his muscles and bones, and the demon runes were flowing around his body. He was indeed a strong man in the middle and late stages of the heaven level, rapidly absorbing extraordinary factors.
“Yes, I have met senior.”
Then, the green-haired old man immediately took