The light at the bottom of the river was dim and the current was fast. Shen Luo couldn't see clearly what the thing in his hand was. He could only barely judge that it was a long object.
He only looked at the things in his hands, and his feet were not stable. A torrent swept over him. He staggered and was almost swept away by the torrent.
"We got it!"
He secretly shouted, hurriedly stuffed the things in his hands into his arms, and immediately swam towards the water with all his strength.
But before sinking too far upstream, a black shadow appeared in front of him, but it was a large rock at the bottom of the water.
With a "bang", he was unable to dodge, and his body was swept up by the torrent and hit hard against it.
Shen Luo groaned, half of his body was in severe pain. What was especially unfortunate was that his head hit a stone, his vision went dark, and he temporarily lost the ability to think.
A long string of bubbles came out of his mouth, and his body was completely swept away by the current.
At this moment, the rope around Shen Luo's waist suddenly straightened, reaching its limit and pulling his body in time.
It was just that the current was too fast, and his waist was strangled with a strong force, causing severe pain in his ribs. However, his scattered consciousness was restored, and he hurriedly swam towards the river on his hands and feet.
Shen Luo swallowed several large mouthfuls of river water one after another, and finally emerged from the water before he was completely exhausted. He gasped for breath and was filled with fear.
If he had woken up too late just now, he would have drowned in the river now.
Shen Luo took a few deep breaths, managed to gather some strength, pulled the rope around his waist, and swam back to the side of the boat.
He climbed onto the boat using his hands and feet. The last bit of strength in his body was finally squeezed out. He lay on his back under the canopy and took a big breath.
After a while, the strength in Shen Luo's body regained some strength. He immediately sat up, put his hands into his arms, and relaxed his tight cheeks.
The thing is still there and has not been lost.
Shen Luo took it out, but it was a three-foot-long, palm-wide white stone box with a lot of mud on it.
The stone box looks large, but it is light and airy in hand.
Shen Luo held it in his hand, weighed it, and shook it to his ear, vaguely hearing some movement inside.
At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the swollen river water was still making the boat sway. Fortunately, the bold boat was quite strong, and he had reinforced the rope before, so it would not be washed away.
It was only for a while, but he couldn't go back.
Shen Luo wiped the water stains on his face, wiped away the remaining mud on the stone box, placed it on a short square table in front of him, and looked at it carefully.
The color and texture of the stone box are similar to jade, but the texture is different from the jade types Shen Luo has seen in the past, and there is no lock or other mechanism on the box body. There is no obvious engraved pattern, it looks like one piece. Only a shallow line can be seen where the box cover and box body meet.
Shen Luo hesitated for a moment and then used his nails toHold the line that is stuck and break it with your hands.
There was a soft "click" sound, and his nails scratched across the lid of the box. The sharp pain made him take a breath.
While waving his hands to relieve the pain, he turned the stone box over, trying to see if it could be opened from the other side, but the result was the same, it could not be opened at all.
The pattern on the stone box seems to be just a pattern, not the interface of the box cover.
So, Shen Luo turned over and over again, carefully inspecting all the sides of the stone box, and ran his fingertips along every corner of the stone box, trying to see if it was Is there any hidden mechanism?
But no matter how he searched, he could not find anything unusual.
"This is a bit difficult to handle..." Shen Luo stared at the stone box, at a loss.
After hesitating for a moment, his eyes suddenly condensed slightly, as if he had made up his mind.
He turned back and rummaged around in the cabin, and with a snap, he pulled out a short-handled iron ax about a foot long from a pile of fishing nets and held it in his hand.
The short ax is used by Yu Dingdao to chop firewood on weekdays. Due to the humidity in the cabin, there is a lot of rust on the axe, but it is only a shallow layer. If it is sunk, just wipe it with a rag and all it will be wiped off. .
He held the ax handle with one hand and brought the ax blade close to the mark on the stone box. He did not dare to use too much force, but only lightly pressed it a few times. He saw that the stone box showed no signs of being opened or opened. In fear of damage, he gradually increased his efforts.
"Keng..."
As Shen Luo struck down hard with an axe, a sound of gold and stone clashing suddenly sounded from the stone box.
The low table in the cabin shook suddenly, and the stone box bounced back. It jumped suddenly and almost flew out. Shen Luo quickly threw away the ax, grabbed the stone box, and examined it carefully.
As a result, not even a single mark was left on the stone box. Instead, there was a dent in the middle of the low table.
"It is indeed a treasure. It can rival that jade pillow." Shen Luo was not surprised when he saw that he could not open the stone box. Instead, he felt that it should be the case.
He gently stroked the stone box back and forth with his palm for a while, and suddenly a thought flashed through his mind. Since this immortal object cannot be opened with ordinary methods, why not try it with a talisman to see if it can be saved. Can "Little Thunder Talisman" split it?
As soon as the idea of Shen Luo came to his mind, he hesitated again.
The power of the small thunder talisman is quite impressive. What if one accidentally destroys everything inside? Wouldn’t that be worth the loss?
However, there was no other way for a while, and with the strength of this stone box, there was a high chance that nothing would happen.
Thinking like this, Shen Luo took out the last small thunder talisman from his arms and placed it on the stone box. He also placed the yuan stone on the small thunder talisman, preparing to draw out a wave from the small thunder talisman. A little bit of thunder and lightning power, try it carefully first. ,
The result is stillBefore he could ignite the Yang Gang Qi, the small cluster of white gas inside the Yuan Stone began to roll violently on its own, and then burst into a bright white light.
Shen Luo's eyes widened, and he was surprised to see that under the white light, on the originally smooth and traceless stone box, slender light marks appeared out of thin air, crisscrossing like rattan mats. Same as knitting.
But in the middle of the "rattan mat", there was a sunken area, only the size of a finger. The light inside was dim and far less bright than the surrounding area.