Nalan Mingyue thought of something, a flash of surprise flashed across her beautiful eyes, and her translucent veil fluttered slightly.
"You mean, there is someone in the Sutra Pavilion!"
The female disciple was also shocked when she heard this, and said hurriedly: "Impossible! The Sutra Pavilion is basically only opened once every month. If there are people inside, how will they live?"
Qin Fan glanced around, closed his eyes and quietly felt everything around him.
Then he opened his eyes and said, "It's not a living person."
"..."
Nalan Mingyue and the female disciple immediately approached each other, back to back, looking around warily.
"You, don't scare me?" The female disciple's voice was filled with tears, and she even forgot that she was a monk.
Qin Fan said with a smile: "There should be some kind of treasure that can channel spirits. It seems that there is something extraordinary hidden in this Scripture-Depository Pavilion."
"The treasure is psychic! Could it be... a spiritual weapon!" As a descendant of the Shen Shen Sect, Nalan Mingyue was immediately ecstatic.
Spiritual weapons are magic weapons that are far superior to magical weapons. Having a powerful spiritual weapon can increase a monk's strength tenfold.
Moreover, some of the best spiritual weapons even have IQs that are not inferior to humans and can fight alone.
This psychic being was able to create a blindfold and took the opportunity to evacuate the items on the seventh floor. His intelligence must be quite high, and he might be a top-quality spiritual weapon.
This is a priceless treasure!
Even Qin Fan couldn't help but feel excited.
Even in the Immortal Realm, there are not many top-quality spiritual weapons.
"Let's go up quickly, don't let it escape." Qin Fan strode up the stairs, golden light burst out from his eyes, and he used his clairvoyance to clear away all illusions.
Nalan Mingyue and the female disciple also followed closely, both wanting to see the legendary spiritual weapon.
"Ah, monster!"
Just when Qin Fan and the other two people had just climbed up the stairs, the female disciple suddenly let out a terrified scream and collapsed on the ground.
Nalan Mingyue next to her also had a look of horror on her face, looking at the stairs in front of Qin Fan, her big black and white eyes full of fear.
"What kind of monster is this? How could it be so ugly!"
Qin Fan stopped, looked back at Nalan Mingyue, and asked lightly: "What did you see?"
Nalan Mingyue stuttered a little: "A seven-foot-tall monster with the head of a bull and the body of a snake, three vertical eyes, one white, one black, one red, covered in scales and covered in blood, very scary!"
Qin Fan turned around and glanced at the empty stairs, his eyes shining with golden light.
"Disappeared!" Nalan Mingyue exclaimed, somewhat in disbelief: "What's going on?"
Qin Fan said calmly: "The blindness can't trap us, it's starting to create illusions again."
"It seems that its methods are limited and it is not a powerful spirit."
Qin Fan was a little disappointed. If it were a top-grade spiritual weapon, it would be able to exert its full power.
If you want to expel them, attack directly instead of using such low-level blindness and illusion.
With the blessing of Qin Fan's Sky Eye, several people quickly climbed up the stairs and stood on the eighth floor of the stone tower.
"What is that? What a powerful spiritual energy wave!" The female disciple exclaimed, pointing to a strange plant that was half a meter high in a broken pot.
The plant was green all over, with no leaves, and five fruits the size of a baby's fist hanging from a bare stem.
The five fruits have five colors, each one is different, crystal clear, and exudes a refreshing fragrance.
Qin Fan's eyes lit up: "This is the Five Color Dragon Yuan Fruit!"
"It allows a monk in the golden elixir realm to break the elixir and become a baby in one fell swoop! Even if you don't take it, it is still a rare immortal treasure when used to refine medicine."
Nalan Mingyue stared at the pitted iron rod standing against the wall next to the Five Color Dragon Yuan Guo and exclaimed: "Nine Heavens Black Gold Iron, this is the top weapon refining material!"
"Oh my god, there's something next to it! That's the deep sea purple gold sand, the Seven Sage Stones..."
"These are rare treasures!"
After saying that, she suddenly bit her silver teeth and gently held them with her white jade hands: "These things used to be the treasures of the Shen Qi Sect..."
She didn't say the next words, but everyone knew the result.
Qin Fan consoled him: "Now you have your revenge. I will take two of these things that are useful, and you can take back the rest. They will rebuild the Shenzi Sect in the future."
A flash of excitement flashed in Nalan Mingyue's beautiful eyes, but soon dimmed again, and she shook her head lightly: "No need, the past has passed. The Qi Shen Sect was destroyed. In addition to the crime of harboring the jade, he also acted too much with himself. Zhang Yang also has something to do with it."
"Now I am the leader of the Iron Alliance."
Qin Fan nodded: "That's fine. Letting go might be a new beginning."
"It seems that little thing didn't have time to get these things away. Let's go after it first."
Several people immediately climbed to the ninth floor of the stone tower, which was also the last floor.
There were no more deceptions or illusions along the way, and he was standing in the ninth-floor room within a few breaths.
"Why is there only one sword here!"
Nalan Mingyue looked at the empty room. In the center, there was a three-foot long sword hanging.
This sword has no scabbard, the sword body is completely black, and the shape is simple. It is actually a stone sword.
What came face to face was an ancient and desolate atmosphere, as if what was hanging there was not a sword, but an old man who had been baptized by time and had lived alone for thousands of years.
"This sword doesn't look special. Why is it hanging alone on the ninth floor?" the female disciple asked in confusion.
Qin Fan's eyes shone, as if he had discovered a rare treasure.
"So it's you who is causing trouble." He looked at the black stone sword and seemed to be talking to himself.
Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, the originally quiet stone sword suddenly trembled, detached itself from the hook, and stabbed Qin Fan quickly.
"Do you still want to resist?" Qin Fan smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it directly.
boom!
The stone sword vibrated and let out a mournful cry, obviously knowing that it was no match for Qin Fan, and began to spin rapidly around the room.
Nalan Mingyue said anxiously: "This is a spiritual weapon! It wants to escape! Quick, stop him!"
Qin Fan said: "Don't worry, it can't escape."
"If I guess correctly, this stone tower is a magic circle, and it cannot get out."
Nalan Mingyue also came to her senses: "No wonder the whole body is made of white jade. It turns out that it is to trap this sword spirit."
Qin Fan said: "This is not an ordinary sword spirit, but the Holy Spirit naturally generated by heaven and earth. This sword should be a rare piece of chalcedony, so it gave birth to a Holy Spirit."
"Holy Spirit?" Nalan Mingyue looked puzzled. This was obviously beyond her knowledge.
Qin Fan explained: "The Holy Spirit was born into an embryo after tens of thousands of years and by chance, and then absorbed the essence of heaven and earth. After tens of thousands of years of growth, spiritual wisdom was born."
"The Holy Spirit of Dacheng is comparable to the Great Luo Golden Immortal!"
"What! This thing is scary!" Nalan Mingyue covered her mouth and exclaimed.
Although I don’t know what the specific realm of Daluo Jinxian is, this is the real immortal in the legend!
Every immortal is a legend, which can be traced back to a magnificent ancient history.
Hearing that his true identity was revealed by Qin Fan, Shi Jian seemed to be even more anxious. He ran directly into the white jade wall, trying to break through the wall.
