Seeing that the sword recognized Huan Chang, Xu Wang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

After seeing off Zhanlu sword, Xu Wang picked up a brocade box again. This brocade box was made of beautiful jade and has very well-crafted.

Moreover, the beautiful jade is quite extraordinary, and it is obviously a very precious jade.

Gently open the jade box, and a dark brush was quietly inside. This brush was about eight inches long, which was a little different from an ordinary brush.

Xu Wang took out the brush, and a reluctance appeared in his eyes.

"This brush is made of special material. It cannot be corroded when flooded, fire cannot be damaged, swords cannot be damaged, the blade can be soft or hard, the writing can hold the pen to ensure the world, and martial arts can calm the chaos and the universe."

"This pen is also a treasure inherited by the sect, with the pen name Chunqiu."

When Huan Chang saw this brush, his eyes could not be moved away. Perhaps no scholar could resist this brush.

In the past years, although Huan Chang knew that the master had a magical brush in his hand, he did not know its source.

Thinking of the origin of Zhanlu sword, Huan Chang couldn't help but ask: "Master, where did the Spring and Autumn Period come from?"

Xu Wang showed pride on his face and said, "My ancestor of Shujian Pavilion was once just a scholar, wandering around the world and learning theories of various schools."

"After the ancestor obtained the Zhanlu sword, he used his literature to enter the Taoist martial arts worldly."

"The ancestors have achieved great success in their magical skills. In order to create a handy brush, they first went to the southern Flame Mountain to find the thousand-year-old tungsten steel, and then went to the extreme north to find the ten thousand-year-old ice silk."

"In the end, I found the best craftsman and created this brush."

"The Spring and Autumn Period was warmed by the Pavilion Masters of Shujian Pavilion for all generations, and the special material was already extraordinary, which has been of immeasurable help for you to understand the ways of calligraphy and painting in the future."

After saying that, Xu Wang put the brush into the jade box and handed it to Huan Chang.

Huan Chang was a little at a loss, but when he thought of Xu Wang's temper, he didn't dare to postpone it, so he had to take it over.

After seeing off the magic pen Chunqiu, Xu Wang's face became solemn. He picked up the last thing from the bed, with a little expectation in his eyes.

Huan Chang's eyes shrank when he saw such a thing.

Whether it is the Zhanlu sword or the magic pen Spring and Autumn Period, Huan Chang had heard of it before, but he didn't know what the thing in front of him was.

Xu Wang held the last treasure in both hands and turned to Huan Chang and said, "A Chang, do you know what is the thing that wraps this treasure?"

Huan Chang placed his eyes on the outermost layer of packaging, and saw that this was an underwear made of unknown material. His whole body was as white as jade, but he exuded a hint of coldness.

"Hey, this feeling seems a bit familiar?"

Huan Chang frowned slightly, thought for a while before shouting: "Is it an inner armor made of thousands of years of ice silk?"

The reason why Huan Chang had this speculation was that the breath of this cloth was somewhat similar to the magic pen Spring and Autumn pen tip.

However, when he said such words, he felt a little unbelievable.

Ten thousand years of ice silk, this is a treasure that can make many people in the martial arts world crazy, with many magical effects. Huan Chang could not imagine how many ten thousand years of ice silk this large piece of inner armor had spent.

Moreover, the inner armor made of thousands of years of ice silk in front of me is used to wrap other things at will.

By this calculation, the preciousness of the treasure wrapped is simply unimaginable.

Xu Wang smiled and said, "You are right. This inner armor is indeed made of thousands of years of ice silk."

"At that time, the ancestors achieved great success in their magical skills and broke into the extreme north alone. They originally wanted to retrieve a little bit of ice silk to make a brush blade, but were besieged by a large group of ice silkworms."

"In anger, the ancestor almost killed all the ten thousand-year-old ice silkworms. Later, he thought that the ten thousand-year-old ice silkworms were not easy to grow, so a little was left behind."

"The ancestors drew the most essence of the ten thousand-year-old ice silkworm, made it into a spring and autumn brush blade, and then made the remaining ice silk into an inner armor."

"It's just that the ancestors have achieved great success in their magical skills, so they naturally don't need inner armor to protect themselves, so they use them to wrap the wordless heavenly book. Later, the masters of the Book of Jiange Pavilion in all dynasties regarded this as a tradition."

Huan Chang couldn't help but be amazed when he heard this. He used the inner armor made of ten thousand years of ice silk as a package. No one dared to think about it.

It should be noted that the inner armor made of ten thousand years of ice silk can at least resist the full-strength attack of warriors in the room, and even their internal strength cannot break through the inner armor defense.

Every sect receives such treasures and collects them with great value and gives them to the most promising disciples to protect them, and will never let their pearls fall into the darkness.

However, the tradition of Shujian Pavilion is too strange. In fact, it can also be reflected from the side how powerful Shujian Pavilion was in the past.

Huan Chang suddenly seemed to remember something, and couldn't help but ask, "By the way, is the Wannian Ice Silkworm awesome?"

Xu Wang said with a smile: "It's okay, the worst ten thousand-year-old ice silkworm is equivalent to a warrior in the Transcendent Realm."

"hiss……"

This time, Huan Chang really had nothing to say, and his admiration for the ancestor was like a surging river flowing endlessly.

However, Xu Wang seemed a little lonely and said, "Although the sect's ancestors are powerful, Shujian Pavilion has now declined. There are not many people in the world. I still remember the name of our sect."

When Huan Chang heard this, he was silent.

Compared with the glory of the past, Shujian Pavilion now seems a little silent. It can only be said that all things have their own theorems.

Seeing the master's lonely appearance, Huan Chang said solemnly: "Master, don't worry, your disciple will practice martial arts diligently in the future and revitalize my reputation as Shujian Pavilion."

Xu Wang laughed loudly when he heard this and said, "A Chang has such a determination, and he is very happy to be a teacher."

After laughing, Xu Wang opened the inner armor of the Wannian Ice Silk, and a book exuding an ancient atmosphere suddenly appeared in Huan Chang's eyes.

"This is?"

Xu Wang took a deep breath and said, "The material of this wordless heavenly book is simply inexplicable. Even if the ancestors of my books and swordsmen have tried their best to find out the relevant records."

"This book is divided into nine pages, and there is no handwriting in the whole article, and it doesn't look strange."

"But according to the sects, as long as someone can unlock the secrets of this book, he can break through to an unprecedented realm and be truly invincible in the world."

Speaking of this, Xu Wang's eyes were full of fanaticism.

Achieving the extreme level of martial arts is the goal that every warrior pursues throughout his life, and Xu Wang is naturally no exception.

Although he did not crack the secret of this book, he could feel the extraordinaryness of the book and firmly believed that the rumors about this book were correct.

He looked at Huan Chang and Xu Wang said, "This book will be given to you in the future. I hope that in my lifetime, I will see you unlock its secret."

"This is not only a wish for a teacher, but also a wish for the Lord of Shujian Pavilion in all dynasties."
Chapter completed!