The bone flute is more than half a meter long, and it is also considered large among flutes.

The material is extremely strong, and it feels like holding a piece of black iron in your hand, and the touch is cold and stiff.

"Are the bones of the ancient demon clan?"

Qin Cheng thought about it and took out the blood-colored hand bone he had obtained before.

Although there is no relationship between the two, there are indeed similarities from the perspective of bones.

"Tactic Demon, the ancient demon clan is so powerful that the corpses on their bodies can turn into treasures like fairy energy?" Qin Cheng said curiously.

"Of course, don't imagine ancient immortals and demons as us. They are stronger in their blood than us human cultivators." Fu Demon said.

"If you have to compare, it is similar to a collection of the advantages of monsters and humans."

"In my restored memory, there are some records in ancient books. I heard that these immortals and demons were born with the way of cultivation, and were born to breathe spiritual energy. Even if they did nothing, they practiced when they were adults.

In order to achieve the state of fusion, we can also achieve the state of fusion."

"If you do nothing, you can surpass most human monks?" Qin Cheng was a little surprised.

"That's right, but the adulthood of the immortals and demons is somewhat different from our humans, and it takes longer. So we can't compare this way."

"That's not in vain." Qin Cheng said speechlessly.

"Hehe, it's just a casual talk. Now the ancient times have passed long ago, and the immortals and demons have disappeared without a trace. I don't know where they went. As for why their bones are so powerful, in fact, if you practice cultivation, your body will be similar.

"The devil said."

"Because of the Holy Body of Emperor Yan?" Qin Cheng's heart moved slightly.

"That's right, your holy body is the ancient art that is farther away than the ancient one. It is the secret art of the serious human sages. There is no reason why you will be weaker than immortals and demons."

"How is it? Are you interested? When you pour it off, you can remove a useless bone and temper it into a magic weapon." Fu Mo said with a smile.

“No interest at all.”

Qin Cheng gave the talisman demon a blank look and put his eyes back on the bone flute.

There are twelve holes on the bone flute.

It seems that the sound can be changed through manipulation.

However, he did not let Su Wan leave Qian Biao's life at that time, but found that Qian Biao did not change the tone at all when he used this item.

At this time, Qin Cheng held the bone flute in his hand and observed it carefully, and he silently discovered that many positions in the bone flute had obvious signs of changes from later generations.

This makes most of the holes of this object blocked, and the spiritual energy is infused without any operation, and can only make a sound.

"If this sound can make the monster crazy, what will it do if it opens other holes or plays different melodies?"

Qin Cheng's eyes flashed and a thought arose.

At this time, he really wanted to destroy the runes that were modified inside and try them one by one.

However, after being impulsive several times, he finally suppressed his mood.

Now I have too much work, and it is really not a good time to try.

Finding suitable pill recipes, tempering divine orifices, and cultivating king-level sky-devouring insects, of course, also includes getting close to Su Wan.

And this thing may come in handy in the future.

If the monsters cannot attract them after being destroyed now, then they will be temporarily invalid.

"When you have some free time, you must understand this thing."

Qin Cheng took a deep breath and temporarily put the bone flute into the storage bag.


Chapter completed!