In the small yard, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the winding paths are secluded. Turn the corner, and you can see a three-story wooden building, which is antique.

This is the Lin family's treasure pavilion, and the children of the family come here on weekdays to consult books, find exercises, martial arts cheats, and weapons in hand.

Lin Feng signed, received the card, and entered the arsenal on the basement floor of the Treasure Pavilion.

The entire treasure house, starting from the basement level and ending at the third floor above ground, has a higher and higher quality level of weapons.

With Lin Feng's current status and strength, he can't go to the third floor, but it's not difficult to go to the first and second floors.

He chose the basement floor, mainly because he recalled an incident a few years ago. He was about seven or eight years old at the time, and he was in the prime of his life.

Once Grandpa went out and brought back a batch of loot, some of which were scrapped in battle, and others went into the treasury on the third floor.

Later, his grandfather secretly told him that in fact, among the discarded weapons, there was a knife with a very unique material, which was a treasure. The reason why he threw it into the basement was because he didn't want to attract attention.

"When you come to be, grandpa will melt this knife and forge you a weapon to take advantage of." Lin Canghai said.

Now that Lin Feng remembered this, he wanted to go and see what that weapon was.

On the basement floor, a chain hangs every few meters from the ceiling, and the chains are dotted with night pearl gems, illuminating the underground space as if it were day.

Lin Feng followed his memory and carefully recalled the direction where his grandfather personally commanded everyone to discard the waste. At that time, he was young and always followed his grandfather, so he saw it.

Rows of bookcases stand in the center of the space, surrounded by weapon racks and old wooden chests. Lin Feng released his divine sense, searched carefully, and when he walked to the middle of the basement layer, he suddenly sensed a strange fluctuation.

Reiki Fluctuations!

He suddenly became excited, and the scope of his divine sense was not large, only three feet. However, this aura fluctuation was pointing to the opposite corner, which was seventeen or eighteen zhang away from him.

This means that it is not the divine consciousness that finds the aura, but the aura that actively seeks out him.

The Silver Moon Continent is not the Nine Heavens God Realm, the aura here is thin, and the martial artists who want to absorb the aura of heaven and earth want to cultivate, and they don't know how many genius earth treasures and magic circles that can communicate and attract aura should be arranged.

The aura of this continent gives people a sense of arrogance, as if they disdain these ordinary people who yearn for them.

And this trace of aura in the arsenal, although weak, took the initiative to come to the door.

Lin Feng hurriedly rushed to that corner and found that it was a bamboo basket, and the basket was full of discarded weapons, and the dust was more than a finger thick.

The aura fluctuations are coming from here.

There were too many things in this basket, swords, guns and spears, and they were badly damaged. The top knife was already twisted into a spiral.

Lin Feng didn't have the heart to think about it, was there the knife with a unique material that his grandfather said, and his gaze fell on a broken spear.

This spear, with only one spear head left, rusty and rotten. But underneath the spearhead, there were rusty grains of sand. The aura fluctuated, emanating from the gravel.

Knock knock!

Lin Feng's heart was beating faster, and he recognized the gravel. That strong penetrating aura fluctuation directly penetrated his divine sense, and it was the sand of the scorching stars!

Even in the Nine Heavens God Realm, the Blazing Star Sand is not easy to find, because that thing is not something that can be generated by a certain plane at all.

It is said to come from the vast starry sky, and it is a unique metal created by the bursting of a mysterious and huge force from the depths of the universe when it passes through a star.

It has the property that it can penetrate the power of the spirit, the soul, and naturally the divine consciousness.

In the Nine Heavens God Realm, it is very fashionable to be able to have a weapon made of the sand of the Blazing Stars. In order to reach the level of a god, the divine sense is extremely powerful, and it can be attacked and defended. A battle often takes days.

And a weapon that can penetrate the divine consciousness will naturally become a killing weapon at this time!

Although Lin Feng's strength is low now, he knows in his heart that the physical strength such as spiritual power and spiritual power of a martial artist is nothingness after all, and in the end, it is still the divine sense and divine power that are the most powerful.

Even in the Silver Moon Continent, the true supreme powerhouses often relied on their mellow spiritual power to assist in cultivation and battle in the later stage.

The appearance of the scorching stars and sands was simply a desert oasis for Lin Feng, an unexpected surprise.

He hurriedly bent down, cautiously trying to pick up the spearhead. The scorching sand is so light and so small that a single breath can blow them away.

He took out a handkerchief from his bosom, carefully wrapped the spearhead, and was about to go on to find other fish that had slipped through the net, when the door to the first floor opened, and several merfolk entered.

"Hurry up, I'm going to get rid of all this waste today!" Lin Zhanyi pointed out.

"Yes, Young Master Zhan!" Several family members agreed and started cleaning up from the door.

It turned out that Lin Zhan had taken on a task today, to clean up the treasure house. In addition to cultivating, the children of the Lin family usually have to start doing things when they reach a certain age. And how well things are handled will also be recorded in the book, which will become the basis for judging where they will go in the future.

"Young Master Zhan, there are people inside." When a family member saw the figure at the end of the hall, he whispered to Lin Zhan.

"I know, huh!" Lin Zhan snorted coldly.

When he signed just now, he saw Lin Feng's name, so he searched for it on the first and second floors first, but to no avail.

Thinking that with the strength that they had never reached in the warrior realm, it was impossible to enter the third floor, so Lin Zhan concluded that Lin Feng must have come to the basement floor.

What did he do on the basement floor? It's all scrap here. Thinking that Lin Feng snatched the gray-haired wolf king last time, Lin Zhan's anger in his heart did not subside.

He decided that no matter what Lin Feng was doing here today, he would definitely not let him succeed easily.

When Lin Feng heard Lin Zhan's voice, he knew that something was wrong. He could feel the strong hostility on the other party's body, but now he didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to bring out the scorching star sand safely, and then wait for the opportunity to refine it. As for what kind of weapon with unique material that Grandpa said, it is secondary.

Lin Feng calmed down, and walked out as if he was searching along the weapon rack as if he was searching.

"Young Master Lin Feng, I didn't expect to meet you here." Lin Zhan stepped forward and said deliberately.

He made a gesture and bent slightly. This is the number of etiquette, Lin Feng is a grandson, and his identity is more respected than him. But he had no sincerity in his heart, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

"Huh." Lin Feng smiled faintly, nodded, and walked away as if nothing happened.

Tong!

Lin Zhan stretched out his arm and stopped him.

"Young Master Feng, I don't know what you're doing here?" Lin Zhandao, he looked around, this place was full of mildew, it was not ventilated all the year round, and the books thrown here were rotten.

"I'll yo-yo and find some leaks." Lin Feng said, "What's the matter, this also violates the clan rules and affects your mission?" ”

Lin Zhan's eyes were not good, he swept over Lin Feng's body, and when he saw the bulging in his arms, he reached out to take it: "I was ordered to clean up the treasure house, I don't know what Young Master Feng has in his arms, what is it?" ”

After all, Lin Zhan was a seventh-order martial artist realm, and his skills were extremely fast, and the two of them stood close, Lin Feng was unprepared to give him a hand.

Holding the spearhead wrapped in the handkerchief, Lin Zhan sneered. It's a broken spear, although I don't know what the use of this guy wants a spearhead, but Lin Zhan still decided not to let Lin Feng get his wish.

"Come, bring the basket, all the waste here today will be packed up and melted. The spiritual spring is going to run dry, and we have to reactivate the Spirit Gathering Array, these things are sacrifices. Lin Zhan said deliberately.