Shen Luo gently dusted off the dust on the book, and when he saw the words "Demon Suppression Spectrum" written on the cover, his heart moved, and he wanted to pick it up and read it, but as soon as he used force in his hand, the book that had already decayed was shattered into pieces.

Seeing this situation, he could only shake his head helplessly.

Shen Luo walked out of this stone room, continued to move forward along the corridor, and inspected the disciples' houses along the way one by one, and found that the conditions inside were almost the same, and it seemed that they were just the most ordinary outer disciples' places in Fangcun Mountain.

After he left this disciple's house, he went to the bottom of this mountain wall and entered a wooded land.

The winding path in the forest is secluded, and there is a stone path that extends into it submerged in the barren grass.

Shen Luo walked inward along the path, and saw that there were independent courtyards distributed along the way, but most of them had collapsed and collapsed, and the top was scorched black, as if they had been in ruins after a fire.

After walking through more than a dozen small courtyards in the forest, the stone path began to extend to the right, and not far from a fork in the road, I saw a relatively well-preserved courtyard.

It is said to be complete, but compared with the previous ruins, the gate of the small courtyard has also completely collapsed, and although a two-story attic inside is still standing tenaciously, there is a big hole in the roof that has been smashed for something.

Shen Luo walked into the courtyard, only to see that the ground was full of potholes and smashes, and it was full of building debris flying from nowhere, both the beams and pillars of the house, and the broken ridges of the eaves, which was a mess.

"From a distance, it looks like a paradise like a house, and when I look closer, I know that there are ruins everywhere, obviously I have experienced a tragic war many years ago, but why don't I see a corpse for half a day, and I don't know if I can find some things left by my ancestors. Shen Luo had doubts in his heart, but also a trace of expectation.

He stepped over a broken ridge to the attic, and pushed open the door with his hand.

The door, which had not been opened for a long time, made a soft "squeak" and opened inward, bringing up a puff of dust.

Shen Luo raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose and walked into the house, but saw that the furnishings were the same, no different from ordinary people's houses, just in the middle of a narrow hall, and there was a landscape scroll hanging on the wall, which had decayed and broken.

There is a guest room on each side of the hall, which is equipped with beds, tables, and chairs, but they are all rotten and dilapidated, and there are clumps of wild grass growing between the cracks of the blue bricks on the ground, which looks very desolate and dilapidated.

Shen Luo wanted to look for things in the house that could be described here, but he couldn't find anything.

He went around the back of the hall and followed a dilapidated wooden ladder to the second floor of the attic.

There is only one single room on the second floor of the attic, and as soon as Shen Luofang entered, he saw a bronze bell embedded in the floor of the house, which seemed to be the culprit who smashed the big hole in the roof.

He approached, but saw that the clock was densely engraved with a piece of text, and the surrounding area was decorated with a group of flowers and brocades, which looked very exquisite, so he recited silently according to these words:

"Qiankun is overloaded, only benevolence and virtue are born, the sun and the moon go back and forth, and the world is not given the glory of the world, the Tao is reborn, the temple is constructed, God blesses and silently supports, and the Jiao League is practiced, praying for the blessing and disaster of heaven and earth"

After reading the whole article, Shen Luo understood that the text engraved on the body of this bell is a Taoist prayer for blessings, although the number of words is not much, the idea is very large, and a sentence of "praying for heaven and earth for blessings and disasters" is enough to show its broad spirit.

When he went around to the other side to look again, he saw that on the body of the bell, there was a rather wide palm print, and the lines on the fingertips and palms were clearly visible, and at a glance he knew that it was the palm of a human race.

"Hey, what is this?"

At this moment, Shen Luo let out a strange scream, leaned over his head to carefully examine the palm print, and found that there was a white foreign body in his middle and index fingers, which was very different from the bronze color of the bell body.

It's just that this thing seems to have penetrated the body of the bell and embedded in it, and if you don't pay attention, it's hard to find it.

Shen Luo raised his hand and touched it, and found that the thing was a little cold in his hand, and it seemed to be some kind of jade.

He grabbed the tip of the white object with two fingers and pulled it outward, only to find that the exposed part of the thing was too little to use force at all.

Shen Luo thought about it for a while, took a deep breath, the yang qi in his body was running, and with a "bang" of Qingyang's hand, he slapped it on the bronze bell handprint, trying to shake it out with palm power.

However, under this blow, the bell body made a dull sound, and instead of shaking outward, the white foreign object shrank inward a little, almost flush with the palm print.

Shen Luo frowned slightly, lifted his palm again, used enough strength, and slapped it suddenly.

"Bang"

Hearing a muffled sound with a slight echo, the white foreign body that had just retracted inward was suddenly shocked by this force and shot out like a short arrow.

Shen Luo's eyes were quick, and he grabbed it in his hand.

However, at this time, the bronze bell that had been embedded in the floor suddenly sank, directly smashed a big hole in the floor, and fell into the hall on the first floor with Shen Luo.

Smoke and dust suddenly rose from the house, Shen Luo was covered in dirt, and he got up from the ground in some embarrassment and staggered out of the house.

As soon as he left the house with his front feet, the two floors of the attic on his back feet collapsed.

Shen Luo patted the dust on his body, walked to the courtyard, turned around and looked at the collapsed attic, sat on a broken roof, spread his palms, and looked towards the palms.

I saw that in the middle of his palm, there was a long and narrow jade slip that was three inches long and one inch wide, white as mutton fat, smooth as silk, without any modification, and there was nothing unusual about it.

But Shen Luo felt that most of this thing was deliberately embedded in the bronze bell and fell here, which was obviously his cherished thing, and it was absolutely impossible for it to be just an ordinary object.

"Could it be a magic weapon," he said secretly in his heart, and the mana in the dantian in his body had already been reversed, and flowed into the jade slip along the meridians in his hand.

The moment the white jade slip merged, the fluorescence inside flashed, and it became more and more transparent.

But after waiting for a while, the jade slip was still like this, and there were no other changes, neither the slightest mana fluctuation coming from it, nor any reaction when the magic weapon was driven.

Seeing this situation, Shen Luo still didn't give up, and immediately sat down cross-legged, closed the jade slip in the palm of his hand, and silently recited the ninety-nine refining treasure recipe in his heart.

However, after a lot of tossing, the jade slip still did not change at all, and there was no reaction to the treasure refining technique.

"Is it really just an ordinary thing," Shen Luo looked disappointed and said depressedly.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly remembered something, slapped his head, and the corners of his mouth immediately hooked up a smile.

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