Chapter 19: Treasure Hunting at the Bottom of the Lake
Yang Ren continued to swim forward, and in the range of his hand and eye, a colored halo the size of a wheel appeared.
So, this thing must be worth a lot?
Yang Ren was delighted, and dug through the silt with his hands, digging almost a meter deep, but still didn't dig anything, and the halo became brighter and brighter. Yang Ren wanted to give up, but because he had already done a lot of preliminary work, he was a little unwilling, so he found an abandoned shovel from the side and continued to dig.
On the water surface where Yang Ren dug the pit, a large amount of brown muddy water appeared, forming a brown whirlpool, this whirlpool is getting bigger and bigger, the diameter is almost ten meters, the smell of this brown muddy water is very strange, very unpleasant, the people on the passing cruise ship are covering their noses and nauseating, frowning and looking at the whirlpool, I don't know what strange things are happening here.
That disgusting smell, Yang Ren couldn't feel it, because he had cultivated the Tai Sui breathing method and had an extraordinary ability to hold his breath and isolate himself, otherwise he would have been unable to bear it a long time ago and rushed out of the water.
After digging about three meters deep, I finally saw the real thing. It was a hammer, similar in appearance to the hammer that Yang Ren had been using, but the color was dark brown, with pimples on it, and it didn't look good.
Yang Ren sighed in annoyance, after digging for so long, I thought I had found some big treasure, but it turned out to be just a hammer, and it was not as good-looking as mine. But the halo it emits outwards is particularly large, maybe it has some value, and after digging for so long, of course Yang Ren will not leave it and not pick it up.
Yang Ren reached out and picked up the brown hammer, feeling that the hammer weighed more than ten times heavier than his own guy. Of course, these weights are not worth mentioning at all for the current Yang Ren.
Yang Ren pinned the brown hammer to the waistband of his trousers and continued to dive forward, picking up everything that emitted a divergent color halo along the way. When he arrived, he had picked up seven things: three copper coins, a knife coin, a wrench, a piece of jade, and the brown hammer. If it weren't for the exhaustion of his evil qi and the closure of his hands and eyes, he could have picked up more things.
There are so many treasures in Jinghu, I just swam a line, and I picked up so many things, if I did a carpet search under the entire Jinghu Lake, how many things would I have to pick up?
Of course, Yang Ren just thought about it like this, and he would never jump into Jinghu Lake to swim again, because the water inside looked clear on the surface, but it was actually dirty.
After going ashore, Yang Ren also brushed his hair, twisted a few handfuls of water on his clothes, and his clothes and shoes dried quickly.
Before arriving on the shore, Yang Ren received another thirteen points of bad luck.
Looking around, it was a very secluded place, with a lake in front and a low wooded hill in the back, and there was no one else around.
Yang Ren opened his hands and eyes to look at the place where he dived, and found that the onlookers had not dispersed, there were two police boats shuttling back and forth on the water, and several water policemen were salvaging something in the water, but they didn't catch anything, and they were a little annoyed.
Yang Ren understood the reason for receiving the evil qi for no reason just now, it turned out that someone blamed him for drowning and not coming up, so that he couldn't find the body, and it became an ownerless public case!
Yang Ren shook his head speechlessly.
Yang examines the loot one by one. Three copper coins: Tiancheng Tongbao of the Great Chu Dynasty, Jinyuan Tongbao of the Great Chen Dynasty, Tianfeng Tongbao of the Great Liang Dynasty, one knife coin: the late winter and summer period earlier than the Great Chu Dynasty, one wrench, early winter and summer period, one piece of jade: the Wumeng period earlier than the winter and summer period, and the brown hammer: the date unknown.
Yang Ren carefully played with the brown hammer, the hammer rod and the hammer head were integrated, brown and uneven, it looked naturally formed, not artificially created. It's not so much a hammer as a hammer, and it's not so much a hammer as a stone.
The brown hammer was dead, heavier than the feel of the hand in the water, and its weight was estimated to be more than fifty pounds. What material is this made of, and how can something so small be so heavy?
Yang Ren opened his hand and eye, trying to see through the inside of the brown hammer, the brown hammer material is extremely dense, even if it is a deep perspective eye, it is impossible to see through the inside of the hammer, but the hand and eye feel that it contains extremely majestic energy, guessing that the energy in the obsidian of the black Zhenyuan hammer is a hundred times stronger.
Yang Ren held the handle of the hammer and swung the brown hammer up and down, feeling more handy than the black hammer.
Yang Ren nodded with satisfaction, and said to himself: In the future, we will use this hammer to practice stalls to cure diseases, and as for the black hammer, let's retire early.
When he left Jinghu, Yang Ren received an additional thirteen points of evil qi. Yang Ren couldn't help frowning.
But in any case, this trip to the museum is quite rewarding.
At night, the moon and stars are scarce, and the night is like water.
Yang Ren practiced the Tai Sui breathing method on the playground.
After a dozen breaths, the duration of the breath was increased to 11 minutes.
When he held his breath, from the outside, Yang Ren turned into a sculpture, motionless, without any qi in his body. But in his body, a majestic breath, from the blood vessels, from the meridians, quickly swam, rushed rapidly, and hit the acupoints around his body.
There is a trick on the left hand that shows signs of loosening, but it is still a little bit of heat, and the breath holding time has not been extended.
Yang Ren is not in a hurry, he knows that the meal is to be eaten one bite at a time, and he is in a hurry.
Yang Ren suddenly opened his eyes, got up, and began to run around the playground, his speed was very fast, like chasing the wind and electricity, leaving a series of afterimages on the playground, after running two large circles, it took only thirty-two seconds, and the speed reached twenty-five meters per second.
After running two laps, Yang Ren didn't blush, didn't pant for breath, didn't stop, and continued to run forward.
From the second lap to the fourth lap, Yang Ren's average speed remained at about 20 meters per second.
From laps 5 to 10, Yang Ren's speed slowed down, but it remained at 17 meters per second.
By the twentieth lap, Yang Ren's speed had dropped to fourteen meters per second, and after twenty laps, his speed had slowed down, but it was not the first ten meters per second.
Two minutes later, Yang Ren finally couldn't run, sweating profusely, slumped on the grass, motionless. This time he ran a full twenty-eight laps, more than he had run in his entire four years of college.
An hour later, Yang Ren burrowed into the lake, because the familiar burning sensation appeared again, and the whole body was hot and uneasy, and it was impossible to suppress it without entering the lake.
After soaking in the big lake, Yang Ren felt that the small lake in the school was very unpleasant, but at the moment there was only this lake to soak, so he could only settle for it, and he dived to the bottom of the lake in one breath...