In the Tianqing Empire at that time, the status of the national master was second only to the emperor.
Moreover, Emperor Qingxuan respected the Imperial Preceptor very much, because the Imperial Preceptor's request received strong support from Emperor Qingxuan.
For a time, countless Chinese people tried their best to collect maps recording the geography of mountains and rivers, and contributed them to the Imperial Preceptor, hoping to be appreciated by the Imperial Preceptor.
Seeing this, Qin Fan keenly realized that the Imperial Master must be looking for something.
Moreover, that thing is probably a map.
However, there is no record of the subsequent events in this "Nanzhou Chronicles". It must have been that they were not found, or even if they were found, the author who wrote the book probably did not have the ability to know that level of secrets.
Qin Fan continued to look back, and what followed was about the changes in the dynasties of Nanzhou, as well as the shuffling of the forces in the spiritual world again and again.
Until the last Jue Tian Sect came to dominate and the Dali Kingdom was established.
The following records failed to attract Qin Fan's attention. He put the book back to its original place and continued to search for things of interest.
It's a pity that the bookshelf in the back is full of books about martial arts and cultivation techniques. They are treasures to others, but they are trash to Qin Fan.
Qin Fan continued to move forward and came to the third floor.
As soon as he climbed onto the third floor, a manic wave of spiritual power suddenly hit his face.
Qin Fan was delighted, this floor should be a place where spiritual stones and the like were stacked.
When Qin Fan stood in front of the door on the third floor, as he expected, there were seven or eight piles of spiritual stones in the room.
At a rough glance, there are spiritual stones and purification stones, which are all materials related to cultivation.
Qin Fan was not polite and swept them away.
Although no top-quality materials were found, these spiritual stones were still very useful to him.
Then he went up to the fourth floor.
This floor is where weapons are stored.
Of course, a cultivator's weapon is definitely not an ordinary weapon, but the truly valuable thing is a broken magic weapon spear.
The spear was completely black and had the shape of a gentian silver spear. Only half of the spear head was left.
The spiritual accumulation on it is also very rare. If it is an intact spear, it should be a very powerful treasure.
Qin Fan was not interested in this broken spear, but he was a little curious about its owner. The person who can use this spear must be a powerful immortal cultivator.
If this spear did not flow in from the outside world, then there should have been immortal cultivators in the history of this sinful land.
Putting down the half of the gun head, Qin Fan went up to the fifth floor.
This is the last floor of Jue Tian Sect's warehouse. Generally speaking, good things are hidden in the last place.
However, when Qin Fan climbed to the fifth floor, he found that it was an empty room.
The room was empty, there was nothing.
However, the room is spotless. If someone doesn't come to clean it frequently, it means someone stays here for a long time.
Who would linger in an empty room?
Or, this is just a place where high-level officials of the Jue Tian Sect retreat.
Qin Fan slowly looked at the wooden walls around him. The wooden walls had turned brown after years of precipitation, and were full of vicissitudes of life.
There was nothing in the room, not even a chair, as far as the eye could see.
"Maybe it's really just a place of retreat."
Qin Fan is ready to return.
However, when he turned around, a silver light suddenly flashed on the wooden wall at the door.
But when he looked carefully, he found that there was nothing on the wooden wall.
Huh? Illusion?
It's not an illusion!
Qin Fan has such self-confidence, and with his cultivation level, it is absolutely impossible for him to have such an illusion.
He walked to the door and quietly observed the entire room. His consciousness spread out and enveloped the room. Even if a hair fell in the corner, it could not escape Qin Fan's induction.
However, after waiting for two minutes, the light spot on the wall never appeared again.
Qin Fan frowned slightly, his confidence wavering: "Maybe it's really an illusion."
After all, his current cultivation level has only recovered 30%, and he is still injured. Even if he has an illusion, it is normal.
Just when he was about to give up, a light spot suddenly lit up on the wooden wall facing the door.
This time, Qin Fan saw it clearly.
The light came on for a second and then disappeared.
Then everything became calm again.
This time, Qin Fan was not in a hurry. He quietly waited for the next light spot to appear.
Sure enough, a few minutes later, a silver light spot lit up on the wooden wall on the right.
Next is the wall on the left.
After half an hour of observation, Qin Fan discovered that there were seven light spots in total.
The time interval between each light-up is fixed, about three minutes.
However, the position that lights up is different each time.
The seven wooden walls are arranged in seven different locations in the room.
Qin Fan walked over and knocked on the seven wooden wall panels in turn. They were not hollow and there was nothing hidden inside.
So the role of these seven bright spots is likely to be some kind of guidance.
Qin Fan quietly observed the seven bright spots again, and finally discovered the pattern.
After each round of lighting, the seven bright spots turned out to be a pattern of the Big Dipper like a spoon.
And every time the Big Dipper pattern is formed, the handle of the spoon points to the same position.
"Seven stars point the way!"
"I see!"
Qin Fan locked his eyes on a wooden floor in the room, which was the end point of the seven-star guide.
He reached out and knocked. The floor was hollow.
Qin Fan pried open the wooden floor. Inside was a rectangular groove with a small palm-sized ebony box.
He took it out curiously and opened the box.
Inside was a folded sheepskin map. The map was an old yellow-brown color and was obviously old.
"What kind of map is this? It uses seven stars as a guide!"
Qin Fan was very curious and opened it to take a look.
There are several mountain ranges drawn on it, which is obviously a geographical map of mountains and rivers.
However, this map is obviously incomplete. Some mountain ranges are only half drawn and then disappear.
There is only one broken picture at the end of the seven-star guide!
What does this residual picture represent?
With such a method, the thing to be hidden must be a treasure, but it is just such a incomplete map.
To be honest, Qin Fan was a little disappointed.
However, although he didn't know what the residual picture was for, he folded it and put it into the storage ring, and reset the wooden floor.
After taking one last look at the room, Qin Fan turned and went downstairs.
When he reached the third floor where the books were stored, he suddenly stopped at the door.
He remembered a book he had just read... The Chronicles of Nanzhou.
The mysterious national master of the Azure Empire three thousand years ago was fond of collecting various mountain and geographical maps...
In other words, the preference is fake, but the search for this residual picture is the real thing?
Qin Fan felt that he had almost touched the truth.
However, three thousand years are too far away. At that time, he should have just fallen off Mount Tai and entered the fairyland by mistake.
Perhaps only the national master from three thousand years ago knew what the use of this residual map was.
Three thousand years have buried too many stories, which cannot be solved in a short time.
