In an unknown alley in Tokyo, two figures walked out one after another, it was Wu Hong and Fukada Megumi who had lost their night clothes.

Midnight Tokyo sheds some of the hustle and bustle of the golden hour, and the streets are filled with passers-by. Wu Hong and Megumi Fukada had just adjusted from the emergency evacuation, and their expressions were leisurely and at ease at this time.

Megumi Fukada has a beautiful face at this time, revealing the docility and cuteness of a Dongying woman. She followed Wu Hong's footsteps and walked in the crowd, seemingly enjoying this state of being unsought after after fading the halo of a national girl.

"Keiko, you've seen a lot of unexpected tricks today, you must have a lot of questions to ask, right?" Wu Hong called Megumi Fukada's pseudonym and mentioned it seemingly casually.

Fukada Megumi subconsciously waved his hand and replied with three points of jealousy: "Wu Sang, don't worry, I understand what to ask and what not to ask." ”

Wu Hong glanced at the beautiful shadow beside him, and said seriously: "Keiko, in fact, you have been with me for so long and sacrificed a lot, and I remember it all." By now, you are qualified to know a few things. So if you have any questions, feel free to ask them. ”

Megumi Fukada said hesitantly: "But Wu San, don't you want to rush back to the Asakusa Night Hotel right now?" ”

Wu Hong smiled dumbly and said, "Who said I was going back to the hotel?" Just got so many treasures, hehe, I can't wait to find a place to take a good look. Obviously not suitable in the Asakusa Night Hotel, Keiko, you should have a suitable place in Tokyo, right? ”

Fukada Hui bowed slightly, and a trace of secret joy welled up in her heart: "Hey, Wu Sang, please come with me." ”

The two hailed a taxi driven by an obscene uncle. After about 40 minutes, I came to a typical Japanese-style courtyard.

In the dark night, the faint outline of the small courtyard does not look conspicuous, but Wu Hong knows that the road is located in the bustling metropolis of Tokyo, and such a quiet and elegant courtyard is very rare. As for its price, it is naturally not affordable for ordinary wage earners.

However, this is not a problem for Megumi Fukada. Whether it is the accumulation of being an ace killer or the income of being a national girl, it is enough to easily buy this courtyard.

The lewd uncle drove away reluctantly in a taxi, before leaving. I didn't forget to stare at Fukada Megumi a few times after the disguise.

Megumi Fukada opens the door. Carefully fiddling with the door, only then did he turn around and invite Wu Hong in. Then Megumi Fukada casually closed the courtyard door and cautiously restored the alarm behind the door.

Always be cautious. Even if you dress up as an ordinary woman. Megumi Fukada also adheres to this iron law. Wu Hong turned a blind eye to her professional habits. Because there is a cave in the small courtyard, it has already attracted his attention.

It was early summer, and seven or eight green bamboos were swaying in the corner of the small courtyard, giving Wu Hong a familiar illusion. It's just a small courtyard of seven or eight square meters. But because of these bamboos, they have become full of life.

"Bamboo is good!"

Wu Hongsan walked to the door of the small building in two steps, followed by Fukada Hui was slightly stunned when he heard the approval, and then ran to the door with faster steps, opened the door, quickly found a pair of brand-new slippers, squatted in front of Wu Hong, and waited for him to lift his feet.

Everything is so natural, like a virtuous wife greeting her husband when he returns from work. This feeling made Wu Hong's heart feel dark for a while, but it was quickly diluted by the joy brought by the jade slip and hundreds of cultural relics.

The building is filled with a faint fragrance, and it seems that Megumi Fukada has been living here for the past few days. The layout of the first floor is typical of Japanese style, delicate and clean, making people feel comfortable.

Wu Hong sat down comfortably on the sofa, and Megumi Fukada tinkered in the kitchen, and soon brought two glasses of rich juiced drinks. Because of thirst, Wu Hong took a big sip after taking it, and praised it: "It tastes good, what is this?" ”

Fukada Megumi took a sip of his cup, and hurriedly replied when he heard the words: "Papaya juice~"

Hearing these three words, Wu Hong almost squirted out. Thinking of the efficacy of the legendary papaya, Wu Hong's gaze couldn't help but wander back and forth on Megumi Fukada's chest a few times.

The quick-witted Fukada Megumi immediately noticed Wu Hong's gaze, and her pretty face was slightly red and silent. It's just that the look like substance fell on her chest, which made her seem to have a strange tingling feeling.

Wu Hong drank the papaya juice in the cup in three sips, and at this time, Megumi Fukada had already vacated an open space in the living room. Press the remote control on the surrounding windows one by one, and the curtains will automatically be covered, ensuring the privacy of the treasure appraisal process.

"Wu Sang, you take stock of the harvest here, and I'll go to the kitchen to prepare something to eat." Megumi Fukada took the cup handed over by Wu Hong, and expressed her intention to avoid suspicion very interestingly.

Unexpectedly, Wu Hong waved his hand and said, "There is no need to prepare food for the time being, I am not hungry yet." I said some secrets, you can know the way, tonight's treasure appreciation process, why don't we do it together? ”

"Is this really possible?" Megumi Fukada said with a little excitement.

Wu Hong did not answer, but showed the jade ring, and as soon as his consciousness moved, the bronze tripod that was the first to be put in appeared in front of the two. An ancient aura of distant vicissitudes came, and Wu Hong and Fukada Hui sat opposite each other, their eyes falling on the tripod.

In addition, the two of them couldn't say much about the bronze tripod in front of them. At this time, Alice appeared on the virtual screen in the costume of a glasses girl, and said with a sigh: "Isn't this the Western Zhou Yu Bronze Tripod in China?" Looking at the age, about 4,000 years of history, it should be right. In this way, the Yu bronze tripod in the Huaxia National Museum must be a fake~"

Megumi Fukada listened with interest to Wu Hong's relays, and although the information was not of much use, she enjoyed the process of appreciating treasures with Wu Hong.

Soon Wu Hong put away the bronze tripod, because he had carefully investigated, and the legendary Yu bronze tripod, one of the nine tripods, did not have any aura at all. In other words, the bronze tripod in front of him is worthless to him except for its historical significance.

In this way, the cultural relics in the jade ring are tasted one by one, and most of them only have the value of cultural relics. It wasn't until Wu Hong took out the twenty-first object that Alice's voice suddenly sounded: "This pair of swords is strange!" ”

Wu Hong picked up the pair of swords and examined them carefully. If it weren't for Alice's reminder. But looking at its rusty appearance, it is difficult to attract the attention of the two.

The age of this set of swords is not much worse than that of the bronze tripod, and the whole body is made of bronze, which has a slight weight. Among them, the mother sword is about one foot long, but the child sword is only four inches long. Although the surface of the sword body is full of patina, it can still be seen that it was indestructible at the beginning.

Then Wu Hong probed his divine sense from the hilt of the sword, and sure enough, he found that it contained a thin aura. If you don't sense it carefully, you will really ignore it as a pair of ordinary bronze swords.

Wu Hong remembered the exchange experience with Yang Chen on the spiritual weapon, as long as the items that could store the spiritual energy, they were all called spiritual weapons in the cultivation realm. As for the determination of grades. It comes down to the actual potency of the item and the aura capacity. Conservative point estimates. This pair of Zimu swords can at least be called a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

"Found ~ Found ......" Wu Hong was about to throw the sword to Fukada Megumi for appreciation, and Alice's message suddenly came.

"This pair of Zimu Swords should be called the Chiba Zimu Sword, which is the spiritual weapon that Daji used back then!"

Wu Hong was stunned and said, "Alice, are you sure?" ”

Alice said unquestioningly, "Sure." Absolutely! Legends about Daji. The closest to historical facts recorded in my treasure trove of wisdom. Don't you believe it? ”

Wu Hong shook his head secretly and said, "So this pair of swords is more than just a medium-grade spiritual weapon?" ”

It seems that he has already figured out Wu Hong's thoughts, and Alice on the virtual screen is holding her arms to her chest. Not without teasing: "What, reluctantly? "When Wu Hong judged that the Chiba Zimu Sword was at least a medium-grade spiritual weapon, he had the idea of giving it to Fukada Megumi, because he felt that this pair of Zimu Swords was very suitable for Fukada Megumi to use.

But if the Chiba Zimu Sword is a high-grade spiritual weapon, the weight is not ordinary.

But the next moment, Wu Hong simply threw the Chiba Zimu Sword to Fukada Hui Dao: "This is called the Chiba Zimu Sword, it is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, you take care of it, and your weapon will be it in the future." ”

"This, Wu Sang, this is too precious~" When Megumi Fukada heard that this pair of swords was actually a spiritual weapon, she immediately felt a hot feeling. It's just that Wu Hong is silent about her resignation, with an unquestionable attitude. Fukada Megumi, who was thinking for a moment, quickly nodded and said, "In this way, Wu Sang, I might as well be respectful." ”

Wu Hong's face softened slightly: "The spirit weapon is naturally able to store spiritual energy, if you take care of it, maybe it will be of great help to you to hit the peak of martial arts!" ”

"Hey, Wu San, Keiko remembers it!" Megumi Fukada held the Chiba Mother Sword and bowed her head respectfully.

A high-grade spiritual weapon was discovered, and Wu Hong's strength for appreciating treasures has been very high since then. It's a pity that two hours later, apart from the jade slip, Wu Hong didn't find any treasures that could be called spiritual weapons.

For such a result, Wu Hong's heart was full of loss. At this time, Megumi Fukada finally couldn't help her curiosity, and pointed to the jade slip in Wu Hong's hand that was constantly rubbing and said, "Wu Sang, is there any secret to this piece of jade slip?" Is it more valuable than the Chiba Mother Sword? ”

Wu Hong turned around from his loss, only to find that he was a little obsessed. This time the raid on Hatoyama Zhenxiang is already a great fortune to be able to get this jade slip, not to mention that there is a pair of Chiba Zimu swords that are the icing on the cake. And he also had the luxury of getting more spiritual weapons, which was really a bit too greedy and greedy.

Faced with Megumi Fukada's question, Wu Hong asked instead of answering: "What do you think will be above the peak of martial arts?" ”

Megumi Fukada couldn't help but be stunned, and after a deep groan, she muttered: "The Great Avenue of Eternal Life? ”

"It's not hit, but it's not far away! After breaking through the peak of martial arts, you can step into the door of cultivation. And in this jade slip, there is a set of introductory scriptures for cultivating the truth. Wu Hong waved the jade slip and explained with a solemn expression.

For a moment, a flash of realization flashed through Megumi Fukada's mind, as if a new door had been opened.

The past is vivid, from the death of Sakura Road, to the humiliation he received at Wu Hong's hands later, to the recognition and teachings of Wu Hong, until the sword gift just now.

Step by step, Megumi Fukada found that he was subdued by Wu Hong bit by bit. And now, the guidance of the path of cultivation has firmly tied her mind to the man in front of her, and there is no possibility of separation. (To be continued......)