"This is indeed a fragment of Penglai stone, but it is useless." Gu Feng said regretfully.

Fang Ziying knew the preciousness of Penglai Stone, and she was also a little regretful when she heard the words, and continued to look for it in the stone room.

Liu Menghe found a bronze jar in a pile of messy things, and it was faintly visible that the bronze jar was engraved with runes.

She excitedly walked up to Gu Feng with the bronze jar, "Sir, look, is this a magic weapon?" ”

Gu Feng was surprised, picked up the bronze jar and looked at it, a little shocked, and said for a long time: "This is indeed a magic weapon!" ”

This bronze jar is indeed a magic weapon, but it is not an offensive and defensive magic weapon, but a special magic weapon.

If it is according to the novel, it is a space-like magic weapon, that is, a magic weapon that belongs to the mustard seed Na Sumeru.

In the inheritance of Gu Feng, there are records of this type of magic weapon, but this kind of magic weapon is extremely precious and very rare.

For example, magic weapons such as Qiankun bags did exist, but nowadays, they are difficult to find.

Gu Feng could never have imagined that he would harvest a magic weapon of this kind in the Ancient Cave Mansion, although this bronze jar was of a very low level, it was also very rare.

This bronze jar is a container for liquids, and even though the space inside is much larger than it seems, it can only hold liquids, and larger items cannot hold it at all.

What's more, with the size of a bronze jar, it is not suitable for use as a ritual vessel for carrying items.

Gu Feng took a look, the space in this bronze jar was about four or five times larger than the volume seen on the surface, and the space rate was not very high.

Perhaps the cultivator who made this bronze jar was not strong enough, so he could only bless the space inside to this extent.

I looked at the bronze jar, it should be a magic vessel before the pre-Qin period, it may be the owner of the bronze jar, and it was used to hold wine when inviting cultivators to gather.

The owner of this cave is a monk in the Tang Dynasty, and presumably this bronze jar should have been obtained by accident, not made by him.

Harvesting this bronze jar is the biggest harvest of this industry, and it will not be in vain.

handed the bronze jar to Liu Menghe and said, "This is a baby, take it." ”

Liu Menghe happily held the bronze jar in his hand, and did not look for any more treasures, and there were not too many things in the stone room on the second floor, basically all of them were searched.

Zhang Fatzi and a bamboo, but did not look for other things, sorting out the pile of painting scrolls on the side, looking at the happy appearance of the two, even happier than picking up the magic weapon.

"Hey, how is this painting different?" Suddenly, a bamboo snorted.

Zhang Fatzi leaned over and took a look, and he was also surprised, "Brother Feng, come and see, this painting is different." ”

Gu Feng curiously walked over to take a look, and suddenly felt stunned, picked up the painting scroll and took a closer look, feeling a little excited in his heart.

The painting in the scroll is no longer a picture of the spring palace, but an island, on which is a big mountain, the peaks are connected to the sky, and the clouds and mist are shrouded, as if there is a glow shining on the peaks.

Two small words are faintly visible, "Penglai!" ”

The mountain in the painting turned out to be the rumored one, the overseas fairy mountain Penglai!

There is a painting of Penglai Mountain here, which must contain some information, and when I looked closely, I found that there was a painting hidden in the painting.

A slight stroke of the nail on the edge of the painting cuts the painting open, revealing the inner compartment and pulling out a piece of silk cloth.

Zhang Fatzi and a bamboo came over curiously, only to see that on the silk cloth, there was also an island and a mountain on the island, which was exactly the same as the painting outside.

The only difference was that there were a few more dark black handwriting on the silk cloth, which seemed to be written in blood.

"Penglai falls, immortal Dao, sad!"

Gu Feng looked at these words with a complicated face, and didn't speak for a long time, he could see his master's unwillingness and sorrow from these words!

Zhang Fatzi and a bamboo were a little dazed, I don't know what this means, why did they leave such a painting? And with a mezzanine, it doesn't seem to be a precious thing.

"Brother Feng, what do you mean?" Fat Zhang scratched his hair and asked depressedly.

Before, he saw that there was a mezzanine in the painting, and he thought that there was some precious inheritance hidden, but he didn't expect that it was such a painting with a few words.

Gu Feng sighed and said, "It is rumored that the Immortal Mountain Penglai has sunk, so the Cultivation Dao fault has entered the era of the end of the law. ”

"Really?" Zhang Fatzi and a bamboo were surprised.

Gu Feng shook his head and said, "The rumors are so, I don't know how it is." ”

Folding and putting away the silk cloth, he always felt that since the silk cloth was hidden in the mezzanine, it should not be so simple.

Zhang Fatzi and a bamboo don't care, the two of them are only interested in the spring palace pictures on the ground, mountains and rivers, etc., they can't appreciate them.

I looked at all the scrolls, and when I was in the last painting, I found that this painting was not the Spring Palace, but the Taoist inheritance that I had always wanted to get.

Zhang Fatzi and a bamboo were excited, took a closer look, and found that the Taoist method recorded above was mysterious, and for a while, they couldn't comprehend it.

Gu Feng glanced at it, this inheritance was not complete, it only recorded a part of the Dao Law, and it was not precious in his eyes.

There are many parts of the Taoism recorded in the painting, and there are also the inheritance of Zhang Daoling in the ancient peak Jinhuazhu, and the remaining ones must be the unique Taoism of the owner of the cave, which has some uniqueness, but it does not attract the ancient peak.

The inheritance that Gu Feng had obtained was much more advanced than these, and he was not interested in it just by taking a look.

The second floor of the stone room rummaged through, and the only valuable ones were Liu Menghe's bronze jar and the painting scroll of the Taoist inheritance.

Coming down from the second floor, I rummaged through the stone chamber on the first floor, but there was nothing of value, and I did not get any information about the owner of the cave.

The exploration of the ancient cave mansion was basically over, and Zhang Fatzi and a bamboo held the painting scroll and left the cave house excitedly.

And Liu Menghe was holding the bronze jar, her pretty face was flushed, and she looked very excited, and Gu Feng's heart was hot and dry.

Fang Ziying played with a coin in her hand, this was the only thing she had gained in the second-floor stone room, she always felt that this coin did not seem to be an ordinary coin.

Gu Feng didn't know the coin in her hand, and Fang Ziying initially thought it was just an ordinary coin, so naturally he didn't show it to him.

After coming out of the cave, the coin shone in the sun, and there seemed to be a flash of light, and Fang Ziying realized that this coin did not seem to be ordinary.

"Gu Feng, you look at this coin." Grabbed Gu Feng's hand, spread out his palm, and stretched it out in front of him.

Gu Feng looked down, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he picked up the coin from her hand and looked at it, and was immediately surprised.

Holding the coin and shining it in front of the sun, I vaguely saw that there seemed to be a flow of light in the coin, and the shape of the light was a bit like a red bird.

This is a spiritual artifact, and it is a very high-level spiritual artifact.

The most important thing is that it has already recognized Fang Ziying as the main one, otherwise it would not have fainted.

The spirituality of this spiritual weapon is very strong, Gu Feng held it in his hand, and since he was not its owner, he could clearly sense the repulsive power in it. (To be continued.) )