Under the hazy sword qi stone light on the dome of the cave, Lu Ming half-squatted on the ground, carefully exploring the small box placed on the ground.
Shangguan Ying was originally not interested in this small box, but now Lu Ming is interested in it, so that is completely different.
"I have not experienced his treasure hunting methods once or twice."
Shangguan Ying thought to himself, and squatted down and stared at the small box. He found that it was not big, the size of a lunch box, and it was revealed at the moment when the corpse of his ancestor turned into powder. It was obvious that it was taken by the owner before his death.
On the body.
Lu Ming observed the small box and was also fumbled. The material for forging it was very special, neither gold nor iron, and looked like an ordinary wooden box. However, even with the absolute powerful force of the sword marks, he went there.
When visiting, you can only barely see a little hazy outline inside, which shows that it has powerful protection and sealing functions.
Click, with a slight sound, Lu Ming found the switch, and the box lid opened, revealing a parchment about a foot long.
This parchment roll is bright in color and there is no trace of time at all, just like it was just carved and put in yesterday.
"Not to mention what is recorded on the parchment roll, even this small box is a treasure. It seems that this time, Lu Ming's choice is still correct."
Shangguan Ying was a little shocked. She gently picked up the parchment roll and slowly unfolded it. A map of mountains, rivers and rivers appeared in front of her. She thought carefully and said decisively: "I haven't seen this map."
Pass."
Lu Ming looked at the map carefully and said in surprise: "I have never seen such a map."
Shangguan Ying frowned and said with a heavy expression: "I only know that my ancestors had left the Zhenyuan Empire and traveled to the mainland abroad. However, I heard that they offended people outside and had a lot of disputes, and then they returned to the Zhenyuan Empire.
He created the Zhentian Sword Sect and was determined to be the largest sect on the sword energy continent. Unfortunately... his wish was not fulfilled, and he died here."
Lu Ming nodded, while comparing the map with the Empire map in his brain little by little, he searched step by step, but found that there was no match for the two.
"This map is not somewhere in the empire at all. Now it seems that this may be a foreign map. I think he keeps it until he dies and takes it with him. It should be a very important existence." Lu Ming asserted.
"Yes." Shangguan Ying nodded and said, "At that time, the Sword Sect was strong and famous in the entire empire. There was never a shortage of resources and materials. What could be valued by his ancestors so much would be a treasure."
Lu Ming agreed with this very much, but he did not associate Shangguan Ying with the map with the ancestors who had traveled outside. Because the sword energy continent is large enough, the landforms are emerging one after another, and he does not have the ability to investigate it yet.
Even if it is something other than Qing Yuanzhou, the time is not yet.
Lu Ming's control is so powerful that he directly pressed the treasure's ** in his heart, put away the map, and then pulled out the broken sword he had obtained in the Jinghu swamp between his ribs, and compared it with each other, but the result was a break in his hands.
The sword is the same as his own judgment, exactly the same.
"Huh?" Shangguan Ying was surprised: "These two broken swords look the same?"
Lu Ming smiled bitterly and said, "This is the same broken sword, there is no difference."
Shangguan Yingzai carefully looked at the two broken swords, the body, the hilt, and even touched the broken mouth with his hands, but he didn't find any difference. He said strangely: "There is actually the same one."
The sword exists? Is there any secret here?"
Lu Ming could realize that Shangguan Ying didn't know much about swords, so he explained to her: "No man is exactly the same, and swords cannot be exactly the same. After all, when making swords, no one can control the steel.
The subtle changes when fusing with various materials belong to the natural level. Even the same two pieces of refined steel cannot be made into the same sword, because it is impossible to have absolutely the same and pure materials.
The state, technique, and strength of the sword-casting person, which are closely related to sword-making, cannot be completely consistent, so even the most powerful sword-casting masters do not have the ability to create the same sword, even if they are deliberately
Go forging.”
Listening to Lu Ming's subtle explanation, Shangguan Ying was shocked and said, "But there is such a sword now! In this way, these two broken swords must contain a big secret!"
"That's right." Lu Ming also thought so, and he had already thought so when he was in the Jinghu swamp. But now he has another one, which means that the secret is a little bigger than before.
Shangguan Ying thought for a while and said, "Let's do this, there are many elderly people in the Sword Sect. I'll ask for you to find out if you can find some useful information."
"I'm afraid this won't work." Lu Ming shook his head and directly denied her suggestions. If the news of the two broken swords was leaked, it might immediately arouse the interest of some people who knew the secret of the broken sword. After all, people's hearts are unpredictable and no one is allowed to do so.
You will know what secrets are hidden in others' hearts. Now your strength is not qualified to ignore the peeper, and you do not have the absolute ability to protect the Broken Sword. This matter must be cautious.
Three broken swords! Lu Ming had an intuition in his heart that as long as he put these three broken swords together, he would always find something and understand something from it.
Now, it seems that I have to get the matter of Shangguan Ying as soon as possible. As long as her matter is handled, I will immediately rush back and get the third broken sword and try to crack it.
Shangguan Ying felt some of the worries in Lu Ming's words, so she no longer forced them. She turned around and walked to the place where the skeleton turned into powder, leaned over and knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to pay tribute to her ancestors. Her face was solemn and
Solemn, as if he was secretly promising something.
Lu Ming knew that this might be inseparable from the revitalization of the sect. After all, Shangguan Ying can no longer speak the same thing. The realm of the Second Sword Master and the Seven Killing Sword Body Talent, all this shows that she is more than ordinary.
The swordsman has absolutely high-end!
"I'm fine, there seems to be no treasure here, let's go." Shangguan Ying gently wiped a tear from the corner of his eyes, and felt very sorry for the bleak death of this ancestor.
"Okay." Lu Ming said as he walked: "It's a pity that the glorious period of the sect was too short, and only one sword saint had been released, so naturally there would be no more secret treasures. After all, the powerful people in the sword saint realm that can become need of a large number of them.
The time and talent cannot be forced."
Shangguan Ying understood very well that the Sword Saint is an absolute strong person in the entire continent. When Lu Ming closed the cave gate, she turned around and took a deep look, with a firm look on her face and extremely confident eyes.
After sending Shangguan Ying back to his residence, Lu Ming hurried back to the Xingjian Villa where he lived. I don’t know which elder gave the order, but the place has been cleaned up now, and the blood on the ground has been obviously washed with water.
and covered with a new layer of sand.
Strength! Lu Ming raised his eyebrows. In the face of absolute strength, even if these people are not sincere now, at least they will definitely do what they should do.
Sitting in front of the table, Lu Ming held both broken swords in his hand and continued to observe and study.
Lu Ming found that he used the power of sword scars to investigate it. With the current strength of the Four-Strike Sword Master, he still could not observe the deepest. He was like standing outside a gate of the sky. When he looked inside, he was still
It's a mess, even if the point I am standing on is already increased.
"This won't work..."
Lu Ming shook his head. Since the sword scars cannot be found out, he changed his mind and injected his sword energy and sword energy into the broken sword.
Lu Ming's eyes suddenly emitted two sharp lights, and he gathered his mind to baptize the already extremely pure sword energy again, and then poured it into it!
With a buzzing sound, Lu Ming found that his sword energy and sword intent were like a faint current, which directly ignited the fuel in the engine. Both broken swords released a powerful force at the same time.
He actually broke free from his hands and floated directly in front of him.
Lu Ming reached out and used all his strength to grab it, but found that no matter how hard he used, they were like a pair of magnets of the same pole. They could not hold two broken swords in one place. At this moment, the two swords had some kind of power.
It is impossible to separate the relationship further.
The two broken swords are floating like this. There are invisible energy convection between them. Lu Ming can see it very clearly with the sword marks. These subtle energy is emitted from the deepest part of the broken sword.
.
These faint energy flowed back and forth, like fireflies in the night sky, but Lu Ming knew that the speed of these energy was so fast that even the speed of his sword could not match. At the same time, their tails gradually outlined
A little bit of outline of something.
Lu Ming quietly observed that these energy seemed to have some virtual images, but something was missing, but it could not be formed.
Lu Ming looked at the virtual images outlined by the energy released by the two broken swords and frowned slightly. They were now like a three-legged tripod. Because they were missing a foot, they could not form a complete virtual image.
The third broken sword! Lu Ming can now determine that as long as he gets the third broken sword, everything can be cracked.
But Lu Ming could feel the subtle but extremely pure and profound sword intent released from the broken sword, as if he wanted to follow these sword energy and sword intents to enter a certain place, but because there were only two swords, they were formed.
The sword intent is not complete, and most of the outlined virtual images are missing, very incomplete, and cannot be entered at all. (To be continued.)