Qin Feng picked up a piece of black wood, which was placed in the corner, already covered with dust, and there was nothing extraordinary.

The people of the Mu family are almost forgetting its origin, only knowing that this disgusted waste product has a certain age.

The Thousand Machine Lock is too ordinary, without any vitality fluctuations, and it is too normal to feel the slightest breath of formation inscription, and it is too normal to be treated as a waste product.

Mu Qing'er followed: "Grandpa Li, there are good treasures in it, high-grade flying swords, excellent refining materials, elixir and spirit grass, everything is available, and it is very useful to the seniors." ”

"Three chances are too few, Grandpa Li should not be capricious, good steel should be used on the blade, choose the best treasure!"

Mu Zhanpeng glanced at Xiao Nizi and scolded, "Qing'er Xiao Nizi, why are you turning your elbow out?"

Mu Qing'er sloppy eyes: "Uncle, I call it a bowl of water...... Although Senior Li is a foreigner, he has been kind to the Mu family several times, and he is more credible than his own people, and he is our great benefactor. ”

Qing'er proposed to let Senior Li choose five treasures in the treasure house. ”

Mu Zhanpeng rolled her eyes and said to Qin Feng: "Senior, the Mu family is very sincere, and has already told you that the real treasure is inside, and I hope you will consider it carefully." ”

"The items in the treasure house have been identified and classified by our clan masters many times, and most of the origins have been clarified, and the preciousness has been identified and placed. ”

"The possibility of missing is very small. ”

"If the seniors really want Yibo and choose what they have in their hands, our clan is willing to compensate one hundred and eighty lower-grade Yuan Stones. ”

"One hundred and eighty lower-grade Yuan Stones is nothing, but now is a critical period, and cultivating the younger generations in the clan needs to consume a lot, and they can't take out more. ”

Qin Feng pondered for a moment, then put the Thousand Machine Lock back in place and began to walk inside.

Mu Zhanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, but still couldn't help but glance at Qianji Lock.

"Could it be that this thing has been ignored by our clan, and it is not as simple as it seems?"

"Elder Taishang didn't even notice it, thinking that this was an old piece of wood. ”

Qin Feng walked forward slowly, his spiritual power covered every treasure, and he tried not to miss it, so that his speed of progress slowed down, and the room was not very big, but he moved step by step, and he only walked less than half the distance.

During this period, Qin Feng also encountered some things of interest, many of which were full of antiquities full of the atmosphere of time, which inevitably attracted him to stop and watch and carefully screen.

"Is this a bone?"

Qin Feng looked at the shelf beside him, there was a snow-white bone, he couldn't tell the calendar, and he couldn't figure out which part it was.

Qin Feng compared his hundreds of bones, and finally came to the conclusion by analogy that the bone in front of him was a shoulder blade.

"It's a big shoulder blade! I don't know who it belongs to, and if it has a legacy memory. ”

"The years of the bones are still too long, the internal imprint has long been worn out, only some innate coercion remains, and the most precious things have been worn out, and they are of little use. ”

"It's ...... A string of rosaries?"

As soon as he took a few steps, Qin Feng caught a glimpse of a string of rosaries on his right.

There are eighteen rosaries in total, and the eighteen clear beads are in three colors, six are burgundy, six are mutton fat green, and six are snowflake white.

Eighteen thumb-sized beads are strung together by a black silk thread to form a tight whole, and the strings are also extraordinary, presenting a tricolor that echoes the beads.

In the silk thread, there are several rays of brilliance flowing slowly, making the whole string of prayer beads exude a sense of harmony and beauty.

Qin Feng just glanced at this string of prayer beads, and was attracted by it, and unconsciously, his own breath followed the rhythm of the prayer beads.

Mu Zhanfeng explained: "Brother Li, this is a string of prayer beads, not from my clan, but from the outside world. ”

"The rosary itself is made of three materials, the burgundy beads are carved out of the heart of a century-old wine tree, the mutton fat beads are harvested from the psychic mutton fat hundred jade hearts, and the snowflake white rosary is the thousand-year-old ice heart of the far north. ”

"The string of the rosary was once lost, but it was added by my clan later, and the level was much worse, just an adult red beard. ”

"If the strings of the rosary itself had not been lost, it would not have been reduced to an unpopular thing as it is now. ”

"The Cold Spirit Bead is extremely cool and has the effect of calming the mind and can assist in cultivation, the Wine Red Bead has a strong vitality of wood, which can speed up the recovery of the injury when the wearer is seriously injured, and the Sheep Fat Bead can form a transparent body protection film, which has the effect of protecting the body. ”

"Originally, I thought of handing over this string of prayer beads to Qing'er, but since Brother Li has taken a fancy to ......"

Qin Feng put the rosary back and shook his hand, indicating that he was just looking at it and was not very interested.

Mu Qing'er was mistaken, and was moved: "Grandpa Li is really good to Qing'er, knowing that Qing'er likes this string of beads, he stayed, gave up what he loved, and didn't want to take it away." ”

......

Qin Feng continued to search inside, and suddenly, on the wall beside him, a painting caught his attention.

This is an ink painting depicting a vast world with a light rain falling from the nine heavens and spilling into the boundless rivers and rivers below.

A river runs through the whole painting, and on both sides of this river, there are mountains, green forests, and bamboo.

The whole painting adopts the technique of blank space in many places, and the first day is suspended in the upper left corner, as if it has become the absolute center of the painting, shining on the world in the flower scroll.

The light rain has experienced ups and downs, experienced the sunshine, and finally fell on the ground below, watering the flowers and plants, washing the forest, and awakening all things.

The rain communicates up and down, becoming the link between the whole painting, connecting the great sun and the mountains and rivers.

Qin Feng stood in front of this painting, he couldn't help but close his eyes, silently feeling the overall artistic conception conveyed by this painting, and couldn't help but be immersed in it.

Suddenly, Qin Feng felt the sun fall from his eyelids, and this warm sun shone on his whole body, making him feel warm.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Immediately afterwards, a light rain began to fall, and small drops of water fell downward, falling on Qin Feng's forehead, shoulders, and the bridge of his nose.

Qin Feng felt immersive, and his own image fell into the painting, accepting the baptism of the imagery in the painting.

At this moment, he became the person in the painting, falling into the artistic conception deliberately created for him by the painter.

Qin Feng walked along the river in the painting, walking on the mountains and rivers in the painting, tracing all the way upstream, strolling, ignoring the drizzling rain and letting them wet his clothes.

Qin Feng felt that in the upper reaches of the river, something was attracting him, and when he was outside the painting, he did not have this bizarre feeling, but when he became the person in the painting, he clearly felt that there were secrets hidden in this painting.

He felt it carefully, and he always felt that there was an absolute center hidden in this painting, which was the absolute center of the world in the painting, and he went up the river to find that place.

As Qin Feng gradually approached the center of the scroll, this feeling became more and more intense, and in the end, Qin Feng even felt his heart tremble, his whole body trembled violently, and blood was about to burst out of his blood vessels and overflow from under his skin.

"What is hidden in this scroll! Even with my spiritual cultivation, I feel a burst of daunted, and I don't even take a step forward. ”

"This painting scroll is very ordinary when viewed from the outside, it is just a landscape picture, but when you enter the painting, you are vaguely aware of the cave!"

"The whole painting is a masterpiece, deliberately hidden, those mountains and rivers, the sun and the rain, are all tricks, all in order to hide the original meaning of the painting!"

"What the hell?"

Qin Feng continued to get closer, wanting to explore the true meaning of the scroll, but he found it more and more difficult, and the oppressive force made it difficult for him to move, and in the end, it even made his whole body hurt, as if facing a thousand cuts.

"What a terrifying breath!"

Snort.

Qin Feng clearly felt that a circle of invisible fluctuations erupted from the center of the scroll, and the fluctuations swept across the scroll, spreading like water waves.

The fluctuations covered his body, he was affected, and the whole person began to disintegrate, and in the next second, he fell out of the picture scroll and his consciousness returned to his body.

Under this fluctuation, Qin Feng's body was as fragile as a piece of paper, torn into pieces and clicking.

Qin Feng felt involuntarily afraid, and kept shivering. In the last second, he even thought that he was going to die, to disappear completely from this world, to be annihilated into nothingness by inexplicable rules.

When his consciousness returned to his body intact, Qin Feng couldn't help but feel the joy of the rest of his life.

"In this picture...... There is a very strong coercion hidden!"

"When I was destroyed before, it was as if I saw something in the center of the scroll, but it was very vague, and there was a heavy smoke blocking it......"

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Strongest Truth and Taoism" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~