The shape of this beast bone was like a hook. It was the size of a palm and was completely red in color. It shone with a strange light.
Upon closer inspection, one could see some natural patterns on the surface.
These patterns seemed to contain some Dao accumulations and could absorb the spirit energy from all directions on their own. They then transformed into wisps of wind that surrounded Zhang San's palm.
"The Immortal Fish Bone of the Flying-Winged Fish? With the help of the array formation, this thing can boost the speed of the magic boat quite well. Zhang San, why are you so generous today?" The captain of Team Six ate the pear in his hand and squatted beside Zhang San. He nudged Zhang San with his shoulder and smiled.
"It's Junior Brother Xu Qing's first time here. No matter what, I have to show my gratitude." Zhang San said honestly.