Volume 1, Taoist Temple in the Mountains Chapter 65 Instrument Spirit
Xue Zhongjing stood behind Ji Ning silently.
In the dim and dilapidated dungeon, the latter's body faintly exuded a slight sense of gloom.
Ji Ning turned his back to him, not knowing what was going to happen, and was still talking to Qi Lan with a smile, but Qi Lan noticed this abnormality, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
Finally, it's still this moment.
After all the obstacles were cleared, Xue Zhongjing was about to attack them, and now that both of them were seriously injured, and Canggu Zhong was also damaged, it was impossible for Xue Zhongjing to be an opponent at all!
"The ......"
"Be careful!"
At the moment when Xue Zhongjing's hand was about to put on Ji Ning's shoulder, he wanted to speak again.
Qi Lan violently burst out, pulled out the golden knife hidden in his waist, and slashed it violently.
However, when he flew halfway, he saw Xue Zhongjing's calm and stunned face in the dark, and Ji Ning was also full of stunned, both of them subconsciously avoided it.
Qi Lan gritted his teeth, hurriedly stopped his movements, and staggered to a stop.
"Where...... Where are the enemies! ”
Ji Ning looked around with a solemn face, but he didn't find anything abnormal.
Xue Zhongjing also looked solemn, glanced at Qi Lan without leaving a trace, took a deep breath and said:
"I don't know, I didn't feel any breath fluctuations, did Qi Lan feel it?"
Faced with the questions of the two, Qi Lan stood in place and was silent for a while.
Xue Zhongjing didn't even make a move on Ji Ning, just now there was no aura fluctuation in his body, so he just stopped the knife halfway.
Could it be that he misunderstood?
"No, maybe I'm dazzled."
"I'm sorry, but it hurts a lot."
Qi Lan said, sitting on the ground dizzily, his voice hoarse, making it difficult to see his expression.
"Oh."
Ji Ning scratched his head and didn't say much, but he also kept a careful eye and pretended to inadvertently glance at Xue Zhongjing behind him.
The latter showed that there was no leakage, with a concerned look on his face, and he turned out many kinds of healing pills from his body and wanted to feed them to Qi Lan, but he refused on the grounds that he had already taken them for fear of conflicting effects.
"Your key is the one who opened this door."
Xue Zhongjing pointed to the stone door in front of him and asked knowingly, there was a huge keyhole on it, which was the same as the key that Ji Ning had dug up before, exuding immortal energy.
Ji Ning nodded, didn't explain much, picked up the key and inserted it.
At this time, Zhen Xixi on the ground finally woke up, but his spirit was very trance-like, he only knew that he was sticking to Qi Lan, and he couldn't push it away, and he didn't know if it was pretended.
"Rumble!!"
As Ji Ning inserted the key into the stone gate, a large cloud of dust fell from both sides of the gate, and then the mountain, as if separated from the middle from both sides, actually opened a wide road automatically.
"Let's go."
Ji Ning helped Qi Lan up, Zhen Xixi took Qi Lan's hand and followed him, Xue Zhongjing stood on the other side, and everyone entered the dim passage together.
As I walked forward, I don't know how far, the passage was gone, and in its place was a small space, or a burial chamber.
In this burial chamber, there are many chests, large and small, which seem to be stacked with countless riches, and bottles and cans are also placed on the shelves, and I don't know what kind of elixir they contain.
"Rich!"
Zhen Xixi, who had been in a daze and leaned on Qi Lan, saw this scene, and immediately jumped up happily and hurriedly ran over.
A trace of greed flashed on Xue Zhongjing's face, but in order to maintain his character and not be seen, he still restrained the urge to rush over and always followed Ji Ning's side.
It's just that maybe even he didn't notice it was that his pace, Bei had unconsciously accelerated a lot.
Ji Ning noticed this, but didn't think much about it, who can not like treasures, Xue Zhongjing went to the rivers and lakes to fight for life and death, not just for a glory and wealth.
Merely...... When Qi Lan was walking, he kept secretly pinching his arm, as if reminding him of something.
The space here is small, and even spatial transmissions can be heard.
Qi Lan seemed to be reminding him of something in this way.
Ji Ning was a little dignified in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface.
"Ah, it's all broken!"
At this time, Zhen Xixi, who was at the forefront, opened many treasure chests one after another, and then showed a disappointed expression.
Xue Zhongjing also hurriedly followed, and when he opened it, he saw that it was full of many spirit stones, and they were not small.
It's just that those spirit stones may have been unable to withstand the wear and tear of time because of poor storage, and the spiritual energy in them had already escaped and turned into ordinary stones, and they were even easily crushed in their hands.
"This space is all shrouded in a large array, and the reason why that formation can last so long is because he is absorbing the spiritual energy in the space and the leylines all the time, these spirit stones are piled up here, unlike the spirit stones naturally bred in other places, I am afraid they have already been sucked dry by the large array here."
Ji Ning said lightly, looking at the boxes of abandoned stones, not too surprised.
After all, so much time has passed, and in the era of Shen Yu Zhenren, it is now not known how many years ago, and it is difficult to keep things like spirit stones unless they are buried in the leylines.
"Are these bottles filled with elixir, and they have all lost their spirituality."
Qi Lan came to a shelf and carefully observed the bottles and cans on it, as well as the wooden box, but found that the elixir contained in it had already turned into dust and debris.
But the moment I opened the box, I could still smell a hint of the rich medicinal fragrance.
Presumably, when these pills were refined, the grade must have been extremely extraordinary.
"It's a pity."
Ji Ning also sighed softly, with the handwriting of Futianzong back then, even if it was a pill that had been handed down, I am afraid that it would be more than tens of thousands of top-grade spirit stones if it was taken out and sold, and it would be impossible for a normal monk to earn so much money by struggling for three lives and three lifetimes.
But now, all these treasures have turned to dust with time.
Luckily, there are magic weapons.
Ji Ning came to a stone wall, looked up and down, and then slammed a hole with a punch.
Boom!
With a punch, the hard wall collapsed entirely, and in the smoke and dust, a new burial chamber appeared in front of everyone, very small, and there were many different magic weapons hanging on the wall.
Seeing this, Zhen Xixi's eyes instantly lit up again, but before she could step forward excitedly, Ji Ning in the back poured cold water on her again:
"These artifacts may not all be intact."
From left to right, Ji Ning carefully looked at all the magic weapons hanging on the wall, and then said with a regretful sigh:
"These things, of different grades, once may have had spiritual magic weapons, but in the face of time, spirituality has also been annihilated, once brave and sharp knives, now there is rust on them, but fortunately, no matter what, it is only worn out, and it can be used."
Zhen Xixi stepped forward and took a closer look.
Qi Lan took a fancy to a rusty knife, I don't know what material it was made of, when other utensils were more or less rusty and dusty, this knife was placed in a very high position, but there was no sign of rust, but it was as bright as new.
Click!
With a slight pull, the sound was crisp, and a frightening cold light flowed out of the scabbard in an instant, making everyone in the field shiver inexplicably.
"Good stuff."
On the side, Xue Zhongjing, who was playing with two utensils, glanced at Qi Lan with some surprise, and then couldn't take his eyes off the knife.
In the blink of an eye, he had already had seven or eight magic weapons in his hands, and the overall quality was not particularly high, most of them were in the fifth and sixth orders, but the degree of wear and tear was almost ninety percent.
It's too difficult to repair, and even if it's done, it won't necessarily be as good as his tiger head banner and Xuanyu bell.
But the knife in Qi Lan's hand seemed to have not weakened at all.
He speculated that the grade of this knife had to be at least a sixth-stage magic weapon, and it was almost unworn!
In an instant, his eyes lit up.
Before they came in, they said that all of their things were distributed fairly, even if it was the knife that Qi Lan found first, it was not necessarily Qi Lan's gain, after all, he also used a knife, and he contributed a lot in this battle.
"Show me?"
Xue Zhongjing smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to Qi Lan.
Qi Lan was silent for three seconds, looking at Xue Zhongjing, but the latter always had a smile on his face and did not withdraw his hand.
"Hmm."
In the past three seconds, Qi Lan didn't know what to think, and casually threw the knife to Xue Zhongjing, who took it, carefully unsheathed the knife, and then admired with an undisguised greed:
"Good thing, I don't know how many years I haven't seen a knife in such good condition."
"Look at the color of the back of this knife, it is simple and elegant, thick and smooth, it looks like it is made of wood, but in fact, the materials used are meteoric iron, I really don't know what kind of refining master can polish a knife to such a state."
Xue Zhongjing admired as he retracted the knife into its sheath, then held the hilt of the knife with one hand, avoiding Qi Lan's gaze, and began to continue to look at other magic weapons as if nothing had happened.
Seeing this scene, Qi Lan was silent again.
Seeing this, Ji Ning on the side narrowed his eyes and said with a smile:
"Qi Lan, your upper left corner."
When Qi Lan heard this, he looked up and saw that on the wall of that place, there was an ordinary picture of mountains and rivers covered with dust.
When Xue Zhongjing heard Ji Ning speak, he also quickly turned his head, for fear of missing something.
Qi Lan squinted his eyes and took down the picture with one hand, but at this moment, all the characters and scenery on the mountain and river map seemed to come to life, and with a buzz, it actually emitted a dazzling light, and then a green smoke rose up, slowly condensing into a human figure in the space.
"Machine Spirit!"