Chapter 747: Taizu Relic
There is still an hour to go, and another steam of pearl nine-leaf clover needs to be found.
This kind of spiritual grass is not very common on the mainland, and the reason why Ye Lingyue was able to find it last time was because of Yan Jiu's blessing and purchased one from the underground Yan Palace.
But Yan Jiu also said that even in the underground Yan Palace, there was only one Zhuzhu Nine-leaf Clover.
It was also the material that Ye Lingyue had in difficulty finding among all the materials for refining the Nine Dragons' Yin, second only to the primeval dragon's blood.
Ye Lingyue looked around, as expected, after some searching, she found nothing.
"Sister Yue, otherwise, we will be half of us. Long Bao suggested.
"No, then both of us will fail in refining. I'll see if I can find any other spirit grass that can replace the Bead Nine-Leaf Clover. ”
Ye Lingyue secretly thought in her heart, at this time, he was really a hero who could not die for a penny.
If she has a chance, she must plant a bunch of nine-leaf clovers in Hongmeng Tian.
Ye Lingyue said, looking for it again without giving up, and at this time, she noticed Feng Xin's strange behavior.
Feng Xin stood not far away.
I saw that he was playing with a black thing in his hand that looked like a broken sword with great interest.
In this treasury of the Sifang City Lord, there are quite a few similar weapons that have not been fully refined, and some of them are just discarded aside.
Feng Xin, as the head of the Feng Mansion, had seen a lot of various treasures, and he couldn't look down on most of the things in this treasure house, but he was interested in a broken sword, which made Ye Lingyue very surprised.
"Feng Xin, what are you holding in your hand?"
Ye Lingyue said strangely.
"It's like a sword, and although it hasn't been completely refined, it's sharp. Feng Xin's eyes flashed with interest, and as he spoke, Feng Xin tapped the black thing with his knuckles.
Wu Chong uses swords, so he has a natural sharpness for swords.
Fang Cai, when passing by this area of the wreckage of the broken sword, there was a powerful force in his subconscious that was attracting him.
That power comes from this broken sword.
As soon as he rubbed the sword between his fingers, the sword body shook suddenly, and with a snort, a bloody mark was made on Feng Xin's finger.
Bright red blood dripped on the sword.
Feng Xin's eyes flashed with different colors, this sword could actually hurt him?
You must know that his current body has been strengthened by the blood of the primeval dragon.
"Be careful. Ye Lingyue snatched his hand and was about to check his wounds.
But at this moment, a cracking sound came into the ears of the two of them.
That one, a broken sword that was only the size of Feng Xin's palm, when it touched Feng Xin's blood, there was a change in the sword's body.
The original black, like a smoky sword body, like a mixture of dirt and dust, the surface of the sword fell off in large chunks, revealing the sword body inside.
"What is this?"
Ye Lingyue was dumbfounded.
On the sword, there is a strong and powerful word "nine".
Ye Lingyue's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
This nine-character look, Ye Lingyue looked a little familiar, it was Taizu Ye's nameless handwriting.
On the title page of the Ye family's family tree, there is the same handwriting.
Nine Dragon Yin, this broken sword that has not yet been refined, is actually Nine Dragon Yin.
Back then, Ye Wuming, the ancestor of the Ye family, came to participate in the world's first forging, but because of Chen Hongru's frame-by, he finally fell short and did not refine into a heaven-level divine soldier Nine Dragons.
Unexpectedly, after more than five hundred years, Ye Lingyue would meet Jiulong Yin again in this warehouse where waste was piled up.
When Ye Lingyue told Feng Xin and Long Baobao what had happened, the two of them were also embarrassed.
"Sister Yue, it turns out that your Taizu is Ye Wuming's senior? He is the same as our Long Family's Taizu Long Wang, a figure who once dominated the mainland Fangshi world. Unexpectedly, the truth about the depression of Ye Wuming's predecessors back then turned out to be like this. Fortunately, Chen Hongru's despicable villain is dead, and Ye Wuming's old-timers should also be blinded. Long Baobao sighed.
Chen Hongru caused Ye Wuming to be ruined, and he couldn't imagine that more than 500 years later, Chen Hongru would be defeated in the hands of the Ye family's descendants.
All this is really karma.
"No, it's not enough to just kill Chen Hongru, Taizu's last wish before he disappeared was to refine the Nine Dragons Yin. I have to meet the Nine Dragons today, it is really providential. Taizu should have wanted me to refine the Nine Dragons Yin and help him fulfill his wish. It just so happened that in this Nine Dragons Yin, which was not successfully refined, there was also an ingredient of the Nine Clovers of the Beads. Ye Lingyue looked at the unfinished Nine Dragons Yin, and her eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Sister Yue, you don't want to re-forge this Nine Dragons Yin, do you? This is too difficult, even more difficult than if you re-refine a Nine Dragons Yin. Long Baobao was taken aback by Ye Lingyue's bold thoughts.
As long as it is a monk, it is difficult to refine weapons.
However, it is even more difficult to reforge the spirit weapons that others have failed to refine.
Especially this kind of Nine Dragons Yin, the spirit weapon of the heavenly level, not only has to be re-purified, but also has to be melted into new materials to control the fire.
"Long Baobao, you can rest assured, I only do what I am sure of. There is not much time left, and we have to help the Sifang City Lord 'clean up' the warehouse. Ye Lingyue said confidently.
Six hours passed.
Ye Lingyue, Long Baobao and the others walked out of the warehouse.
The contestants who were waiting outside, intending to watch the show, widened their eyes in disbelief when they saw the materials in their hands.
"Envoy of the East, we have found the right materials. You can move on to the next round of refining. Ye Lingyue's face was full of red light, and as soon as she thought of the extra bunch of heavenly treasures in Hongmeng Tian, her eyes smiled into two crescent moons.
"The official final competition will be held after dark, and the City Lord's Mansion has prepared drinks and dishes, so please go with the Southern Envoy to dine. After the Eastern Envoy said that, Ye Lingyue and the others left in a hurry.
The Dongfang envoy walked to the door of the warehouse, ready to close the door, she recalled Ye Lingyue's bright smile, felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously looked into the warehouse.
The Quartet City Lord and Luo Sansheng were talking, when they suddenly heard the Eastern Envoy hurriedly coming over.
"City Lord, something is wrong, everything in the treasury is gone. ”
When the city lord of the Quartet heard this, he was stunned, and hurriedly followed the Dongfang envoy to the treasury.
The city lord of the Quartet went into the treasury and saw the scene in the warehouse clearly, his old face stiffened, and he almost didn't scold.
The huge treasury is actually ninety percent empty, and all that remains is some broken copper and iron that cannot be used at all.
"What the hell is going on!What about the things in the storehouse, didn't you detain everyone's storage spirit weapons?"
"The subordinates don't know, only the sisters and brothers of the Hei family went in just now, and the two of them only took the basic materials, not much. "The Oriental envoy also wants to cry without tears.
She really didn't know how so many things in the warehouse disappeared in six hours.