Chapter 177: The Seventh Floor of the Lan Sword Pavilion
"You have said it yourself, the Lan Sword Sect is a legendary sect that belongs to the cultivators of Wanji who want to see it all their lives but can't see it, since we can stumble into this place by mistake, it is also an opportunity given by God to us and the Lan Sword Sect, do you want to give up so easily? Then you are too sorry for your cultivation heart. ”
As soon as Jiang Yuan mentioned the heart of cultivation, Ye Sheng immediately became excited, "No, it's not like this, I will never give up cultivation in my life, even if it is a lifelong realm, I will stay in the Qi Dan realm, I will also go to the end of the path of cultivation, even if it is at all costs." Although my talent is not excellent, and even compared to your talent, my talent can be described as garbage, but I still don't want to give up. ”
Ye Sheng looked at the Rainbow Sword in his hands excitedly, the Rainbow Sword exuded a red luster under the illumination of the light, and Ye Sheng's hands couldn't help but tremble.
Of course, Jiang Yuan knew how to stimulate Ye Sheng's Taoist idiot, and the simple method of agitation was unpleasant, even if Ye Sheng himself knew that this was the method of agitation, he would not be able to act like he didn't care.
That was an insult to Ye Sheng's Dao Heart, and a cultivator would rather die than let people insult his Dao Heart.
For immortal cultivators, the Dao Heart is their dignity.
"You are sorry for the prestige of the Rainbow Sword, since you are now its owner, you must be worthy of the three words of the Rainbow Sword, now pick up the Rainbow Sword, the sword is unsheathed, and it points straight to the top pavilion, can you do it?"
Ye Sheng looked at Jiang Yuan while looking at the sword in his hand, Ye Sheng's hands were tightly gripping the blade of the Rainbow Sword, the sharp blade of the sword cut through Ye Sheng's palm, and a drop of blood flowed down the blade.
"I'll go!"
These two words were almost forced out of Ye Sheng's teeth.
Jiang Yuan smiled slightly, his goal was achieved, "Okay, let's go!"
Jiang Yuan took the lead and stepped into the wooden stairwell, the wooden staircase creaked under Jiang Yuan's footsteps, but fortunately, the wooden staircase was of good quality, bearing the weight of two people and only made some creaks, and did not break.
The next two floors contain some calligraphy and notes of the Lan Jian Sect, mainly for the cultivation and calligraphy hobbies, but they are all the authentic works of several core figures of the Lan Jian Sect back then, although Jiang Yuan does not know calligraphy.
But he still understands the truth of words as people, not to mention that the personalities of the people of the Lanjian Sect are very distinct, sharp and smart.
Even calligraphy is the same, a thousand years ago ink walking pen dragon snake, as if a real dragon jumped in the clouds, thousands of years have passed, the paper is still white and pure, the ink is still fresh as ever, not to mention that this is the notes of the monk, if the calligraphy and painting of the thousand years ago are put in modern society, it is a lot of wealth.
For calligraphers, this kind of calligraphy is simply a priceless treasure, and the successive sect masters of the Lan Sword Sect will leave a message of encouragement to future generations, and these words have been passed down by the sect masters in the form of calligraphy.
Over time, it has become a culture, a kind of inheritance and belief in the Lan Sword Sect.
It also made calligraphy, a great country in China, flourish in Lanjian Sect, a sect that cultivates swords, and when Ye Sheng saw the calligraphy and paintings left by more than a dozen sect masters in the past dynasties, he was even more excited.
It's like a rough man who has drunk several bottles of fake wine, and he meets a beautiful woman with a hot body on the side of the road who is hooking up with him, which is like meeting the peak of his life.
Ye Sheng's harazi was about to drip on the calligraphy and paintings, Ye Sheng stroked the frames of those calligraphy and paintings with an expression, but just when Ye Sheng was about to touch them, Ye Sheng suddenly came to his senses, realized that his hands might be a little dirty, and took out several purification talismans and used them.
The whole body was almost clean, and only then did he stretch out his hands and salute the sect masters of the Lan Sword Sect one by one before touching the picture frame, and Jiang Yuan, who looked at it, wanted to laugh a little.
"All the predecessors of the Lan Sword Sect Sect in the past dynasties, the younger Ye family Ye Sheng, today suddenly entered the Lan Sword Secret Realm due to chance, and disturbed all the seniors, I am really sorry, I hope you Haihan. ”
Jiang Yuan said on the side, "Uncle Ye, if you like it, you can take it away, and it is much better to put it in the Ye family for the generations to be watched by the descendants of the Ye family than to put it here to fall into ashes, if you accidentally find the descendants of the Lan Sword Sect later, you can just return these things to him, in case someone comes in after us and wreaks havoc on these things, you say that it is also a huge loss to the entire Daomen." ”
Jiang Yuan gave the distressed Ye Sheng an idea, "Really?"
Ye Sheng looked at Jiang Yuan in surprise as if he had gotten his favorite toy, Jiang Yuan smiled dumbly, anyway, it's not my own thing, we just came to rob the tomb to pick up the leak, anyway, I also stole my brother's tomb just now, and it's nothing to pick up a leak in the Lan Sword Sect.
"We also implement the policy of slippery, take away everything that can be taken, and take what you can't take away to think of a way, take it next time if you can't take it once, and carry out the 'take' word formula to the end until you get it and move it out. ”
The happy Ye Sheng also half-pushed and half-obeyed under Jiang Yuan's bewitchment, and became a half-part-time lightsweeper.
Emptying the calligraphy area on the fourth floor of Lanjian Pavilion, the duo continued to move forward.
On the fifth floor of Lanjian Pavilion are some jewelry magic weapons, and there are also some scrolls, mainly some recipes and materials for refining magic weapons, most of which are for jewelry, Jiang Yuan glanced at two books that he was interested in, and the rest were all temporarily handed over to Ye Sheng for safekeeping.
Ye Sheng, who had experienced a lot of stimulation, also began to become rough, and he was not very excited to encounter the refining scrolls of these magic weapons.
From the fourth layer to the sixth floor, it has always been something relatively mundane, and the two of them began to search and loot separately, almost sweeping away the survival of the Lan Sword Sect, which has survived for thousands of years since the establishment of the sect.
There are a total of seven floors in the Lan Sword Pavilion, and Jiang Yuan, who has lost much interest, has set his sights on the top floor of the Lan Sword Pavilion, which is usually in the treasure pavilion of the sect, and often the last layer is where the bottom of the sword sect's pressure box is placed.
This is the habit of the major sects, and it is also the norm.
Jiang Yuan walked into the seventh floor of the Lanjian Pavilion with great expectations, but the ultimate invincible super pressure box bottom treasure that he expected did not appear.
The gate without the protection of the formation was opened by Jiang Yuan as soon as he pushed it, which made Jiang Yuan a little surprised, I thought that as the ultimate forbidden place of the Lan Sword Sect, there would be a super difficult defensive prohibition to make Lao Hei mess with it for a long time, but this elegantly shaped gate is not a super prohibition, not even a decent lock.
This made Jiang Yuan a little suspicious that this would not be a trap.