Chapter 982 Ten Thousand Years Thunder Fine Copper
Chapter 982 Ten Thousand Years of Thunder Fine Copper
Lin Xuan was silent. After a moment, he stretched out his hand and tried to inject mana into it...
However, it had no effect. Although the broken sword was full of spirituality, he had no way to control it.
This further proves that it is no ordinary ancient treasure.
You must know that even if it is a natal treasure and the master's mark on it has not been erased, if you try to inject mana into it, even if you cannot drive it, you will not react at all like now.
However, Lin Xuan is not discouraged. Of course, he can't research anything in this little time, but he just needs to know that it is an extraordinary treasure.
Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and patted the storage bag, and a box about a foot long appeared in front of his eyes.
Lin Xuan put the broken sword inside, attached a few restraining talismans, and then put it into his arms with satisfaction.
Then he closed his eyes again and continued to release his extremely powerful spiritual thoughts. Since he found the right place, there must be more than just this broken sword here.
There was a trace of envy on Wu Yun'er's face. Of course, she still had self-awareness. She also knew that with her own cultivation, she would not be able to enjoy the treasure left by the old monster in the separation and separation period.
If a person wants to be content, he would have perished long ago if he had not met Uncle Lin. Thinking of this, Wu Yun'er let go of all the greed in his heart, found a relatively clean place to sit cross-legged, and adjusted his breath to regain his magic power. Already.
After another half cup of tea, Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, and the blue sword energy swam out of his sleeves again, but this time the target was deep underground.
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There is not much to say about the excavation process.
This time, what Lin Xuan found were also fragments of the magic weapon.
It was a pale golden thing, about the size of a palm, with a very irregular shape, and Lin Xuan couldn't tell what kind of treasure it was supposed to be.
But unlike the broken sword, these fragments of the magic weapon have long since lost their spirituality and have no extra use. However, they themselves are still an extremely rare material for cultivating immortals.
Lin Xuan played with it for a while and continued to search with his spiritual consciousness.
After discovering the target, we started digging.
Before I knew it, half a day had passed.
In addition to the broken sword, Lin Xuan obtained a total of seven or eight magic weapon fragments.
Among them, Lin Xuan could not identify most of the other materials except that one gun tip was made of ten thousand years of thunder copper.
But this still made him very happy.
It should be noted that although the ten thousand-year thunder copper is not extinct, it is very rare in the human world today. Unless there is a great chance, it is impossible to obtain it.
This is an excellent material for refining thunder-attribute magic weapons. It is said that it once caused a fight between two Nascent Soul monks when it was auctioned at an underground trade fair. This shows its value.
Lin Xuan would probably not be able to use the lightning attribute material due to his skills, but he could use it to exchange for other valuable items.
Although Lin Xuan could not recognize the other fragments of the magic weapon for the time being, based on common sense, he speculated that they should be as valuable as the ten-thousand-year-old Thunder Essence Copper.
Although this treasure hunt was hard work, the rewards were indeed good.
But what Lin Xuan cared about the most was the short sword.
Looking at the fragments of the magic weapon whose spirit has disappeared, and then looking at this sword, the contrast is very obvious.
"Yue'er, have you noticed anything..." Lin Xuan used his spiritual connection to keep his lips still, but slowly spoke in his mind.
Today's Yue'er is different from the past. She likes to use her brain very much, so Lin Xuan is used to discussing everything with her.
"What?" The little girl didn't notice anything wrong.
"It's not inappropriate, but there are some spiritual fluctuations left on these magic weapon fragments, especially the fractures where they were torn apart, which are obviously the same as the Jie Yun attack I just experienced."
"What's so strange about this? It means these magic weapons were destroyed by the catastrophe." Yue'er was confused.
"But on the broken sword just now, although there is also the aura of heavenly calamity, it is mainly concentrated on the surface, and the fracture is very faint." Lin Xuan observed carefully and spoke slowly.
"My little maid didn't pay attention to this." Yue'er frowned slightly: "Young master wants to say..."
"Yes, I suspect that this sword was originally broken, and the scars on it were not caused by the catastrophe." Lin Xuan said every word.
Yue'er's eyes have widened. If it is as the young master guessed, this sword was broken before the tribulation, then it may be much more valuable than he originally thought.
After all, in the catastrophe, even the natal magic weapon of the monks in the separation and union period was destroyed, but a broken sword is still full of spirituality. There must not be too many such treasures in the upper world...
Thinking of this speculation, Lin Xuan's city couldn't help but feel excited. The hard work this time was really worth a thousand dollars.
Lin Xuan continued to release his spiritual consciousness and search carefully, he did not want to let go of any possible treasure.
However, this time, there was no harvest, and there seemed to be only so many treasures scattered nearby.
Lin Xuan thought for a moment and doubled the range of his spiritual consciousness.
Although it is common sense to speculate that the area covered by the catastrophe will not be too wide, and the treasures should be scattered within more than ten miles, but sometimes unexpected situations will happen. Since they have come, Lin Xuan naturally has to search more carefully.
not found.
Lin Xuan continued to radiate his consciousness around the statue...
In this way, after going back and forth several times, the spiritual consciousness has enveloped the entire seventy or eighty mile radius. Although it can continue to radiate, it is of little significance. The treasure fragments cannot fall that far away anyway. go.
Lin Xuan shook his head. Just as he was about to retract his spiritual consciousness, he suddenly moved his eyebrows, but instead focused his spiritual consciousness from other directions in one place.
After a while, he opened his eyes, but there was a strange look on his face.
"Master, what treasure did you find again?" Yue'er said in surprise. For the little girl, the more treasures the master has, the better.
"It's not a treasure, but another interesting thing." Lin Xuan murmured to himself, as if he was explaining it to Yue'er, but also to himself.
"Other, interesting things, what are they?" Yue'er didn't say anything else, but she was the most curious, and the expression on her face became expectant: "Master, tell me."
"It's not clear yet, I'll find out only when I go to see it."
There was a smile on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. This was not because he was trying to show off. After all, what he just saw with his spiritual consciousness was just an appearance. He didn't know what important things were hidden.
After Lin Xuan finished speaking, he glanced down and saw that Wu Yun'er was meditating. Lin Xuan flashed and came to her side.
"Uncle!"
The girl stood up quickly, with a look of respect on her face. In a place like this, she naturally did not dare to do a big cycle. She just adjusted her breath slightly to restore the consumed spiritual thoughts and mana. In this situation, it was possible You can be interrupted at any time without worrying about any side effects.
Lin Xuan didn't say much. He raised his finger and pointed in front of him. It turned into a startling rainbow and flew away through the air. Wu Yun'er was stunned for a moment, and then quickly followed him. He was very surprised. Didn't he find it just now?
As for the place where the ancient monks overcame the tribulation, did the uncle have any other discoveries?
Of course, she didn't dare to say anything. It would be good to survive in this strange place. All she had to do was to follow Uncle Lin closely.
This woman made the right choice.
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And the other side.
Boom!
The mana surged, the aura flickered, and the magic weapon in the sky was as strong as a dragon. The five Nascent Soul monks joined forces, and the momentum was naturally extraordinary. Of course, their method of breaking the illusory formation was still quite clumsy.
However, after nearly two hours of continuous bombardment, we finally saw the effect.
Several cracks suddenly appeared in the sky, as if porcelain had been broken.
But even though it was the sky, it looked a bit weird.
The clever master's face showed joy: "Fellow Taoists, please try harder. This illusion formation can no longer bear it and is about to collapse."
"good."
The expressions of several other people were similar. They should not hide their clumsiness at this time and poured more mana into the treasure.
Among them, the most powerful and eye-catching one is the clever monk's Panlong staff, which transformed into a red dragon, more than ten feet long, with claws and teeth, and powerful fireballs ejected from its mouth.
The old woman's magical powers were not weak either. She was using a dragon-headed crutch. Although she had not transformed, the dragon's head at the head of the staff seemed to be alive. She could open and shrink her mouth to spit out jet-black thunder fire.
As for the red-haired old man and the rather arrogant middle-aged man, they also have their own treasures.
Tian Xiaojian kept it secret and did not sacrifice the Nether Heart-Breaking Sword, but the brick magic weapon he used was also very powerful.
At this moment, it has skyrocketed to the size of a house, and it is rumbling down. The momentum is also quite astonishing. It can be said that it is only slightly inferior to the Panlong Staff of the wise master.
However, the eyes of the other people showed contempt. This brick is a heavy-duty magic weapon. Although its power is not small, its shortcomings are also obvious. It is too slow. Few high-level monks like it. After all, it cannot hit anyone.
Instead of using it, the mana is wasted in vain.
Others say that being famous is not as good as meeting someone, but this young master of Li Yao Palace is obviously a flashy person.
After all, he is a bit younger, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
Seeing the expressions of several people, Tian Xiaojian didn't care and continued to use the clumsy brick magic weapon to hit the front one by one.
There are more and more cracks.
Originally there were only a few, but now they have expanded like a spider web. The entire sky is covered with fine lines. A clicking sound reaches the ears, making people extremely uncomfortable, as if something black is falling down.
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After a while, an earth-shaking loud noise came out, and the whole space was shaking, especially the ground, which was shaking even more fiercely. If it was an ordinary person, he would have fallen down, but a few old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage naturally didn't care.
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The sky has been completely shattered, and except for the sky, other black scenery, stones, trees, weeds, including mountain peaks, all of these black things have weathered into sand, like mirages, and like torn torn scrolls.