The pocket-sized pot of gold can is large inches long, ten inches wide, about fifteen inches high, all over the body, gilded and full of gold and jade. It cannot be damaged by firearms, and has extremely high collection value.

The only few words in the "Arad Museum Collection" are enough to illustrate its value.

In the central hall of the huge gold can club, people formed a circle.

There is a gold can in the middle of the circle and a **** next to it.

In full view of everyone, a waiter picked up a torch and lit the leads on *******.

"Hear" and sparks emerge from the lead wire, but they burn directly towards the fuel in the bottle.

"Cool", after the fuel was ignited, a large flame bloomed, and instantly ignited towards the gold can beside it.

"Puchi", the golden can instantly emitted a brilliant golden light, illuminating the whole room as bright as daytime.

"Head", Hans looked at Yang Jian in surprise, "I won't really open a magic weapon, right?"

"It's unlikely", Yang Jian looked at the golden light and shook his head.

"This is the chemical reaction of fire encountering jars," Jinguan rolled his eyes.

"Every jar goes through this process."

"This is called commercial means." Yang Jian looked at the shaky Yan Xin and "give everyone an imaginary expectation."

"Ahem," Jin Chan signaled Yang Jian with his hand, "Don't say too much."

I saw that the shell of the jar was gradually peeling off under the burning of fire, and the golden light on the outside gradually weakened.

"Click", a sound of tiles shattering.

"Crash", a weapon's handle exposed a head from the broken jar.

Everyone's eyes widened.

The weapon emits a faint light, like the rainbow light reflected from an icicle.

"What's this?"

"Go over and take a look", Jintan greets a strong waiter.

The waiter walked over, picked up the handle directly, and dragged the weapon out.

The rusty sword body, the black rust and white crystals complement each other.

"Ha...", there was a booing sound at the scene.

"Ancient Ice Sword", Jinguan reported the name of this thing.

"Hahahaha", Yang Jian clapped his hands, "It's true that I have a look."

"Boss Jin, this time I will choose a jar and open it myself."

"Please choose", the golden can waved his hand.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian took out the slaughter from his arms, and rotated the flying knife in his hand quickly like a magic trick.

Walking past rows of jars, his eyes were as sharp as a gaze, looking at each jar.

The slaughter in his hand has always been like a fruit knife, without any characteristics.

However, when passing through a certain black jar, the entire Slaughter Blade turned into a charming black.

In just a moment, Maudras immediately returned to their original appearance.

The next moment, a flash of light flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.

"It's you!" Yang Jian shouted loudly.

Slash the slaughter knife in your hand towards the shell of the can.

Just like a laser knife during surgery, the tank shell was broken without resistance.

The black charming, the golden sacred color, and the two colors intertwined into a strange light that rushed out of the crack in an instant.

The torches around them instantly dimmed, as if they were subject to strong suppression.

"This..." Jinguan looked around and his face changed drastically.
Chapter completed!