Chen Xin put it back on the bookshelf stupidly!

And a black book next to it attracted his attention again!

"Turtle Breath Method!"

He turned the first page curiously, and his mind was immersed!

This turtle breath method can shield the monk's six senses, and the whole person will fall silent like a turtle!

At the same time as the Turtle Breath Method was released, the whole person was as if he was dead, lifeless, but the speed at which he absorbed the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force was twice as fast as usual!

"That's good!"

Chen Xin closed the page of the book and silently stuffed the turtle breath method into his arms!

At this moment, Chen Xin's right wrist flashed red!

This is Falling Rain Fan calling him!

Luo Yufan had already left the bookshelf and walked to the back of the bookshelf! Chen Xin hurriedly walked a few steps and chased after him!

Behind the bookshelf, there are rows of weapons!

This weapon is very quaint, old, and there are even many, and there are some of them!

Luoyu Fan is standing in front of this weapon, I don't know what I'm thinking?

"Yufan, have you found it?" Chen Xin asked.

Luo Yufan shook his head, his expression was not disappointed, and replied:

"I've flipped through the three rows of bookshelves, and there are no clues to the dragon skin map, and there are no three swords you learned!"

However, as soon as her voice changed, she pointed directly ahead, and said lightly:

"Look at these artifacts!"

Chen Xin's body was stunned, and then his eyes showed surprise, and he looked at the row of weapons again!

"Although this weapon is broken, I don't know why, I feel a palpitation on this weapon!"

Luo Yufan nodded, his eyes flickered a few times, and then said in a low voice:

"Lu Qianming is indeed very strong, this row of broken weapons are all pseudo-artifacts!"

Chen Xin repeated incredulously:

"Pseudo-artifact?"

What is a pseudo-artifact, it is beyond the existence of the Heavenly Pole Superb Magic Weapon, even if it is a broken pseudo-artifact, its strength is stronger than any Heavenly Pole Artifact!

For example, the Great Elder, Chen Xin has seen it with his own eyes, the Great Elder's weapon is a branch!

He also made a special inquiry that this branch turned out to be an intact pseudo-artifact!

This is an elder-level treasure that can only be used!

"It's a pity, none of them are intact!" Chen Xin shook his head and sighed.

Luo Yufan glanced at Chen Xin and continued:

"Even if it is broken, it is stronger than the Heavenly Pole Magic Weapon, and besides, this broken pseudo-artifact may not be able to be repaired!"

"You choose one!"

After Luo Yufan said, he also added!

Chen Xin was directly stunned, this is a pseudo-artifact, of course he wants it, but if he wants to take such a valuable thing......

There are only eight weapons in this row!

Isn't this digging a piece of flesh in the Lu family?

Not long after, Lu Miaomiao also stepped forward! Chen Xin and Luo Yufan's words were not transmitted, she heard them all!

Seeing Chen Xin's hesitant appearance, Lu Miaomiao smiled and comforted:

"Senior Brother Chen, you don't have to worry about it, if you take it all, I won't have any complaints!"

Lu Miaomiao said very sincerely. Not kidding.

In this way, the last trace of concern in Chen Xin's heart was also dispelled!

There are very few magic weapons on his body, and the one who can take out his hand is the Dragon Sword that Luo Yufan gave him!

If you are adding a pseudo-artifact, it is equivalent to adding a powerful boost!

"Uh! Five years later, there will be a demon war, for the sake of the common people in this world, I should improve my strength as soon as possible, since Lu Miaomiao has said it, I'll take a handful!"

Chen Xin comforted himself!

Then I rubbed my hands and carefully picked it up!

His gaze swept over one by one, and it was a little difficult to choose in his heart!

"Spears, whips, swords, spears!"

There was also an ink-colored heavy sword, he stretched out his hand to brush it, and a feeling of heaviness was transmitted to his heart!

This ink-colored heavy sword is very suitable for him!

"This armor is also good! It is very soft, although there is a hole, but it does not affect it!"

If you choose the armor, you can improve your survivability!

When you encounter an enemy stronger than yourself, you can also save your life, and the demon war is coming, this treasure armor is also the best choice!

Luo Yufan heard Chen Xin muttering to himself, and his eyebrows and eyes were bent!

And Lu Miaomiao, was "poof!", laughed, she said jokingly:

"Don't hesitate any longer, take whatever you want!"

Chen Xin's heart moved, and his hands were a little itchy!

However, he coughed twice and said righteously:

"You can't be greedy, just take one of them!

At this moment, something in the corner of the stone platform caught his eye!

Chen Xin's eyes flashed, he approached directly and picked up this strange thing!

It's only a foot long and the thickness of a finger!

Like a thin stick, at the top of that stick, with a strand of red string!

Chen Xin lifted the thin stick!

His eyes narrowed, and at the bottom of the stick, there was a small opening!

This small opening is not deep, only half an inch deep, and it seems to be filled with something before!

He asked suspiciously:

"What is this pseudo-artifact for?"

Lu Miaomiao walked over at this time, she took the thin stick in Chen Xin's hand, studied it carefully for a long time, and finally nodded, and said with certainty:

"From what I've observed, it's supposed to be a pen, but it's gone!"

Lu Miaomiao handed the pen to Chen Xin again!

Chen Xin nodded, what Lu Miaomiao said should be correct, this thing is indeed a pen!

But what is the role of a pseudo-artifact brush, what can this pen without a pen do?

Chen Xin waved the pen twice, feeling very inadequate!

Just when he was about to put it down, the wordless book in his mind suddenly shone with golden light!

There was a tearing pain in his head!

He closed his eyes suddenly, and a picture flashed in his mind!

The scene returned to the familiar Baitou Mountain, and the old man in white with the fairy wind and bones, holding an ink-colored brush, kept writing on the page!

Chen Xin's pupils shrank, wasn't that book the wordless book in his mind?

The old man wrote the first page, his expression suddenly languished, he looked up at the sky, and then put the pen aside and rested quietly!

Chen Xin was also in his mind, waiting quietly!

Half a day passed, and the old man exhaled, and seemed to be refreshed again!

And the next scene made Chen Xin's heart shocked!

The old man slashed his index finger and dripped blood into the ink cartridge beside him!

And his blood turned out to be golden!

Chen Xin couldn't help but think of the unsolved mystery of Kyushu, aren't these six big characters a dark gold font?

It turns out that this book was written in blood!