This is a fireball that Huang Xuanling uses fire attribute mana to spawn, and it is also a spell that can only be used during the foundation building period, although the power is not very strong, but it is good to use for lighting. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And what Huang Xuanling said is also true, even if Huang Xuanbin wants to learn, he will not be able to learn until he becomes a monk in the foundation building period, and ordinary people want to cultivate to the foundation building period, but it is extremely difficult to do it without thirty years.

Sure enough, after listening to Huang Xuanling's words, Huang Xuanbin's face turned pale, and he said: "It will take twenty or thirty years! At that time, I will become a middle-aged person, and if I play this all day long, my father will say that I am not doing my job properly!"

"It's better to find out what treasures are in it!" Huang Xuanbin said, and followed Huang Xuanling to find it.

The space of the burial chamber is not small, it is very empty, and it is clear what is inside, only a stone platform is placed in the middle, and a sarcophagus is placed on the stone platform, the lid of the sarcophagus is half open, and the other half is hanging outside.

Huang Xuanling took Huang Xuanbin and went straight to the sarcophagus.

When I got closer, I saw a corpse lying in the sarcophagus, the owner of the corpse was an old man with five locks of long beard, the body of the old man was lying in the sarcophagus, as if sleeping, but unfortunately the clothes on the body had been decayed, and it seemed to have been searched, which looked a little messy.

"Sure enough, it's a martial saint! It's a pity that someone has searched it! Alas! It's a pity!" Huang Xuanbin looked at the old man's body in the sarcophagus and said with some regret.

The master of the Martial Saint Period, the physical body has been transcendental, and it is normal for the physical body to not rot after death.

However, Huang Xuanbin seemed unwilling to enter the tomb of the martial saint and returned empty-handed, and after saying "the predecessor was offended", he began to rummage through the corpse, not even a rag was spared, and the mouth of the martial saint was broken open by him, wanting to see if there was any treasure in his mouth.

It is estimated that if this martial saint has a spirit in the sky, he will have to be so angry by Huang Xuanbin's actions that he must die again.

It's a pity that after looking for a long time, Huang Xuanbin still didn't find anything valuable.

"These bastards, they have found it so clean! Why don't you leave me a thing or two as a souvenir? Why didn't you even leave me a little funeral goods!" Huang Xuanbin scolded with some bitterness.

The funny appearance made Huang Xuanling laugh secretly on the side.

"I said Xuanling, we finally found a tomb of a martial saint, but there is nothing in it, you still have the heart to laugh on the side!" Huang Xuanbin looked at Huang Xuanling's appearance, and complained very dissatisfied.

"Who said that there is nothing in this tomb of the Martial Saint? Aren't this sarcophagus and the corpse inside something? I think this sarcophagus is good, but it can be used as a souvenir!" Huang Xuanling continued to tease Huang Xuanbin.

"Take this thing if you want, I don't want it!" Huang Xuanbin shook his head vigorously, although the material of this sarcophagus was good, he was not poor enough to rob someone else's coffin.

"That's what you said, if there's anything in it, it's mine!" Huang Xuanling smiled mysteriously.

"Take it all, but don't take the rags that cover the martial saint's predecessor Xiao Dingding, people are also martial saints when they are alive, so they have to save some face for others!" Huang Xuanbin said pretending to be generous.

In other words, the relatively complete thing on this martial saint's body belongs to his underwear, although it is torn, it can be used to cover up his shame.

However, Huang Xuanbin had rummaged through it just now, and found that there was nothing recorded on the rag, so he was put in place by Huang Xuanbin.

"Who said I wanted that rag? You tomb robbers who have no level of proficiency, as soon as you enter the tomb, you only know how to look down and look around for the burial goods, but you often forget to look up at the things on it!" Huang Xuanling scolded with a smile.

"What's on your head? It's all made of green bricks, and there isn't even a gap!" Huang Xuanbin glanced up at his head, shook his head and said suspiciously.

"I told you to look up, not to the top of the tomb, but to see the lid of the coffin!" Huang Xuanling pointed to the coffin cover.

At this time, half of the coffin lid was pushed out, and the other half was still on top of the coffin.

Huang Xuanbin looked at it for a while, still a little puzzled.

Huang Xuanling chuckled lightly, stretched out his hand, and the coffin lid immediately flew up from the coffin, and the lid turned upside down and fell gently to the ground, revealing what was hidden under the lid.

Huang Xuanling stretched out his hand and sucked it, and the hidden thing immediately flew to his hand.

After doing this, Huang Xuanling waved his hand again, and the coffin lid flew up again, covering the coffin steadily, and covering the coffin tightly, as if it had never been opened.

Huang Xuanling's hand was extremely beautiful, and Huang Xuanbin was fascinated again.

"Ahh

This was a package wrapped in precious silk, and Huang Xuanling opened the package, revealing a neatly folded silk-like soft armor inside the package.

"Could this be the Misty Mountain Silk Armor in the legend?" Huang Xuanling's heart moved, and he picked up this soft armor and examined it carefully.

In the end, he nodded affirmatively: "Yes, this is a Foggy Mountain Silk Armor!"

"What is the purpose of the Foggy Mountain Silk Armor?" Huang Xuanbin looked at the soft armor and said with some doubts, obviously he had not heard of the name of the Foggy Mountain Silk Armor.

Huang Xuanling often entered the Huang family's secret room in the past few months, looked through many classics, and had a certain understanding of some treasures in ancient times, so he was able to recognize the origin of this soft armor at once.

"Although the Wushan Silk Armor is soft armor, its toughness is very strong, even the peak of Wuzun can't break it!

"Is there really such a magical armor?" Huang Xuanbin still didn't doubt it.

"Don't believe you're trying it on?" Huang Xuanling said.

"Try it!" Huang Xuanbin picked up the soft armor and put it on his body.

"Borrow your dagger. Huang Xuanling picked up the dagger at the level of a hundred refining weapons on Huang Xuanbin's body, slashed it twice on Huang Xuanbin's body, and after seeing that the soft armor was unscathed, he stabbed Huang Xuanbin's body a few times with the dagger, poking Huang Xuanbin into a grin, although it was a little painful, but it didn't hurt a bit!

"Hahaha! Hundreds of refining weapons can't break through its defenses! It's really a good treasure! Xuan Ling, you are so powerful, you have found such a secret treasure!" Huang Xuanbin said happily.

After speaking, he was going to take off this soft armor and plan to return it to Huang Xuanling.

"This soft armor has no effect on me, so I'll give it to you to protect myself!" Huang Xuanling said with a smile, Huang Xuanling was not stingy with his relatives.