Chapter 130 Treasure

Style: Fantasy Author: NanjueWords: 2852Update Time: 24/01/13 02:22:11
The innermost part of the room was filled with black strips. Huzi and Du Xiaoyue walked around the corpses and walked to the back. Huzi sniffed, then looked around and said, "This should be a granary. You Look there, there are stone jars containing rice.”

Kite and Wangxiang also walked into a large courtyard. This courtyard was surrounded by bluestone walls. It was a hundred feet long and wide. It was very vast. There were twenty-one stone lanterns in total. When lit, they could illuminate all areas in the courtyard. , after the lights were brightly lit, the two looked again. There were three rows of strange furnaces arranged in an orderly manner in the courtyard. They did not look like alchemy furnaces, but more like iron forgers. Each one was exquisite and gorgeous, even though it was covered with dust after a thousand years. , but nothing was damaged.

However, Lingdang and Zhuan Wangdong found the alchemy furnace, which was also a large courtyard. However, this courtyard had a roof, but unfortunately it was made of wood. It might have decayed hundreds of years ago and smashed the alchemy furnace in the courtyard. Many were turned over and smashed, but a few were intact. The bell opened the top of the furnace, and a burning stench came out. When the smell dissipated, I looked into the furnace again and saw a dent in it. Under the trough was At the burning place, there is a pool of black matter in the waste, which should be the elixir that was once being refined.

Tang Daoyuan was wandering around alone. He was very timid. He often walked around carefully when he saw a skeleton. He also drew a few little ink figures on the scroll and called them out to protect him. By chance, he moved to a room. In front of him, this house was a bit strange. It seemed to be one whole body from head to toe. There were stone piles inserted in the four corners and connected to each other by cold iron chains. If you wanted to enter, you had to step through it first. As soon as Tang Daoyuan raised his legs, he felt a chill and immediately pulled He broke his legs and left the room.

Mu Ziyun urged Fang Tianmu, and the two of them were looking for the treasure here, so they walked in the innermost part. After a while, the two of them stood in front of a corpse. This corpse itself was special. His bones shone with a faint aura. If they could be buried underground, the soil here should accept its aura and transform it. It is a fertile soil or even spiritual soil. Of course, spiritual energy is relatively unfamiliar to Mu Ziyun and the others. In this big world, there are probably trillions of ways to practice, and there are at least a dozen mainstream ones. But in the end Their purpose is to become gods or demons, and the ancestors of Qishawu should be practicing a method related to aura. All things have spirits, and spirits are also a type of supernatural power or vitality. , If you want to practice, you must gather your spirit. If you can't find a Feng Shui spiritual place, then the path of practice will be even more difficult. It belongs to the middle to lower level of the world's practice methods, and it depends too much on luck.

But the practice of practicing spirit also has the same benefit, that is, it can treat spirit as energy, but it can achieve changes at a higher level than controlling energy. This change includes giving or taking away, such as the current skeleton. , he was leaning on an umbrella that did not stick to any dust, and this umbrella was also shining brightly, made of purple cloth and stone bones, and had strong spiritual energy.

After searching in "Chuifenglu", Mu Ziyun whispered: "I found it. Qishawu's cultivation method is related to spiritual energy. Hey, what is spiritual energy? Oh...it's almost the same as energy. They inject spiritual energy into it." If you put a dead object into it, you can channel or gather spirits into it and turn it into a spirit or a magic weapon. Tsk tsk...this umbrella should be this guy's magic weapon."

Fang Tianmu picked up the umbrella with a black knife

, Mu Ziyun grasped the handle of the umbrella and said: "It's still warm. It's interesting. It has not been damaged after such a long time, but how should I use this thing." Mu Ziyun waved the umbrella, but there was no reaction. After opening the umbrella and making gestures, it didn't seem to have any effect. Perhaps for those who don't practice spiritual energy skills, this umbrella is not a magic weapon. "Keep it, just cover it from the rain. Maybe you can exchange it for something better later."

But as he continued to walk back, Mu Ziyun realized that he couldn't take much at all, because the corpses he encountered next all carried magic weapons. The raw materials of the magic weapons were of various kinds, and they came from both high and low. For example, someone's magic weapon was a Hemp ropes, buckets for some, and even the shoes they wear are directly transformed into treasures. It is not the quality of the material that determines the grade of the magic weapon. Fang Tianmu can clearly see the number of superpowers in these magic weapons. The higher the superpower. The more it may mean, the stronger the magic weapon is.

Mu Ziyun had a headache and said helplessly: "Tell me, what is the use of so many things? I don't know how to use them."

Fang Tianmu thought for a moment, then he raised the black knife and asked Mu Ziyun to put the umbrella on the ground. He held the knife, gently touched the umbrella stand, and made a hole, which was a channel opened through the secret of the energy surface. , the superpowers inside were instantly swallowed up by the "Great Destruction" of the black knife. Next, Fang Tianmu used the black knife to swallow them one by one. There really is a high-grade magic weapon that can make the black knife swallow for more than ten breaths, or even dozens of breaths. Even Mu Ziyun could not persist under the swallowing of the black knife. In less than ten breaths, I'm afraid it won't even take five breaths.

After devouring it all the way, Fang Tianmu was relieved. The black knife tyrannically dissolved all the supernatural powers into pure energy, and then delivered the best to Fang Tianmu. Fang Tianmu's body is like a black knife, a bottomless abyss. The more energy it swallows, the stronger it becomes. But Mu Ziyun was not happy. Nothing happened to him along the way, and all the ancestors left behind were magic weapons.

But after a moment, Mu Ziyun was suddenly startled. He noticed a smell before Fang Tianmu did. It was the smell of fire. He disappeared in a blink of an eye and entered a deeper room. There was a corpse sitting cross-legged in meditation. There was a piece of dry and stiff animal skin on each side of him. There were some objects placed on the skin, and part of it was They were covered with dust, but some of them looked like they had just been put on, crystal clear and full of spiritual light.

Mu Ziyun didn't care at all about those things that looked like treasures. His eyes were focused on a black jade-like object. He carefully picked it up and blew away the dust, but the thing still looked black. Not sure about the appearance. At this time, Mu Ziyun saw a stone scroll in front of the corpse, with a few lines of words engraved on it, which read: "I am Sun Qing, the sixth generation Fumu elder of Qishawu. I am fleeing here, but I know that there must be something important in the underground palace." On the day of the opening, I have displayed the treasures of my life on the left and right. I ask you not to injure or kill anyone's bones. If I can get your grace, I will bury them in the world. I will remember you in Daze in the underworld."

Mu Ziyun didn't pay much attention, and focused on the thing on his hand. He couldn't wipe it clean no matter how hard he wiped it. He even doubted whether the ancestor had not figured out what it was at the beginning, but there was a lot hidden inside. The deep meaning of fire is not false.

Mu Ziyun had an idea. He called out the fire beads and made them float on the objects.

I put it on the grill, but there was no response after a long time. After thinking about it for a while, he took out the oil lamp and burned it with the Luan and Phoenix Fire for a while, but there was no response. Then he used the Soul Fire, and now the reaction was greater.

I saw that the thing suddenly exploded with a black-gray energy wave, and within the wave was swimming the phantom of a black snake, perhaps a ghost. The soul-induced flame did not give it any way to survive, and with little sparks, the wailing creature was blown away. The black snake burned to the point of death.

Looking at the thing again, an exquisite holy light suddenly appeared, and disappeared after a moment. It looked like a piece of jade, like a flat, fluffy round stone, with a fire feather stuck diagonally on the top of its head, but it was completely integrated and the feathers were also invisible. Like jade. When Mu Ziyun touched it, it actually caught fire. It turned out that those fluffy things were tiny flames. Its entire body is fiery orange, but there is a strange stone in the center of the "round stone piece", which seems to be an eye.

Mu Ziyun frowned, the fire energy in his hand was being absorbed, and the object in his hand continued to change. Mu Ziyun waited quietly. After a long time, the object finally stopped in its final appearance, which was a palm-long piece. A fire feather, and an "eye" opened in the feather, which is a purple-black alien crystal. It is as light as a cicada's wing and can sway in the wind, and as hard as a rock that can temper steel.

Mu Ziyun quickly opened "Chuifenglu" and roughly described the appearance of this thing in his mind. After a while, "Chuifenglu" gave the answer. For most practitioners, this thing is just a decoration at most, but For practitioners who practice all fire-based exercises, this is a priceless treasure. Legend has it that there is a mountain in the ancient world of the Netherworld, called "Famous Mountain". According to "Chuifenglu", it should be a small world, another place. In a space, this mountain is occupied by two demon spirits who are fighting each other endlessly. One is a three-headed fire phoenix, and the other is a cold python. One represents the ultimate fire, and the other represents the ultimate cold. They never rest for a moment, they are constantly fighting and fighting. During the battle, they will shed four kinds of treasures, namely "blazing fire feathers", "phoenix spirit's beak", "python scales" and "demon scales". "Snake's Tooth Blade", the first two carry profound fire, and the latter two carry profound chill, but no matter which kind of treasure it is, when it falls off the human world, it will definitely be entangled with the soul mark that conflicts with it. Because they fell off during the battle between the two demon spirits, they were all stained with each other's demonic energy. Mortals don't know, and regard it as a seal. Only through decades of practice can they obtain a little bit of the secret in the treasure. However, just a little fire or cold can give practitioners who practice this kind of skill a quality. of ascension. /

According to the above description, what Mu Ziyun is holding is the "blazing fire feather", and since the soul-inducing fire burned the soul mark left by the cold python, the fire feather Mu Ziyun obtained is not stained with any residue and is extremely refined. pure. Mu Ziyun smiled evilly, knowing that he had got a big treasure. But the fire beads suddenly flew out, slapped Mu Ziyun's hand away, and the fire feather fell to the ground.

Mu Ziyun looked at the fire beads in confusion. After a while, he instantly felt a fierce fighting spirit. It was the evil thoughts of the three fire phoenix demon spirits sealed in the fire feathers. It was true that it was a flame, but Mu Ziyun controlled it. No, if you are not careful, you will be destroyed by the evil thoughts in it.

That powerful demonic thought disturbed the entire underground palace, and all the partners rushed towards this side.

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