The unexpected things in the stone room were piled up neatly and neatly, not as simple as Lingbao imagined. Scrolls of books made of secret dried by the unique plants of the Pearl Heaven Realm have not rotted for hundreds of millions of years, and they are neatly placed in a corner of the stone room, and it is impossible to see that this Lu Chuan is in a desperate situation and still has this leisure and leisure.

I took a scroll casually, and unexpectedly it was not a secret book exercise, but a collection of poems, but I don't know if it was made by Lu Chuan himself or whether he picked up people's teeth and practiced calligraphy to pass the time. Lingbao opened a few more volumes, all of them were anthologies, or prose or poetry, and he was indeed a talented person, but Lingbao was not interested in it at all, and threw it aside.

I want a magic weapon, I want a magic weapon.

Further inside, there is a stone bed in Lu Chuan, the stone room is very spacious, it seems that the days left in the Pearl Heaven Realm not only did not kill his fighting spirit, but he was like a hermit returning to the mountain, this guy was happy to be at ease, Lingbao even had some doubts, did this guy deliberately pretend to be calculated, in order to stay in the Pearl Heaven Realm?

There was something else under the stone bed, and Lingbao gently lifted the stone bed, revealing a dark tunnel.

Lingbao went down the steps, and both sides of the stone road were smooth as mirrors, which may have been polished with great care when Lu Chuan first built this stone room, or it may have been his frequent entry and exit of the wall, which led to this appearance. The stone road is not long, about 100 meters, Lingbao picks up the lamp and comes out of the tunnel, everything in front of him suddenly opens up, and the underground is Lu Chuan's martial arts arena.

Half of the round school field is impressively displayed in front of Lingbao, the wooden weapon rack has long been turned into powder, leaving only the swords, guns and axes polished all over the bluestone, although these weapons are simple, the blade is quite good, and even the cold light hits, and the whetstone is concave on the side A large piece, there is an unfinished stone sword embryo on it, and there are three words carved on it with the ancient seal that Lingbao can't understand, which is probably the name of the sword. There were also some ordinary equipment for exercising strength on the edge of the school field, and there was nothing else.

Could it be that there is still a mystery? Lingbao wondered, shouldn't it be so simple, didn't this guy come with a treasure back then, even if Lu Chuan wanted to destroy that treasure, he didn't have the ability to destroy it when the spiritual power was exhausted, where was it placed?

Lingbao paced slowly along the semi-circular school field, while gently knocking on the stone wall, carefully discerning the difference in sound, and sure enough, there was a mystery.

There is actually a stone path under the school field, but the stone path has been carefully sealed by Lu Chuan, and after hundreds of millions of years, the entire rock layer has been integrated, if it weren't for Lingbao's carefulness, he almost ignored this small stone chamber that was 100 meters deep underground. This Lu Chuan lives quite steadily every day, Lingbao touched his chin, and the turtle claw snapped his fingers somehow, "It's useless to break the mechanism." Who is it for? ”

An extremely narrow stone path rumbled out.

It seems that all of Lu Chuan's treasures exist in the third layer, and the bones are also in the third layer.

Lingbao's changing body shape slowly penetrated into the third layer, different from the smooth stone path just now, this stone path was not only narrow, but also very rough, like Lu Chuan was in a hurry, and he dug it casually. Lingbao squeezed left and right, and finally went down to the third layer of the stone room.

The third layer of the stone room is pitiful compared to the school field, not even half the size of the stone room, it seems a little crowded and depressing, the air that has not flowed for hundreds of millions of years is mixed with a rotten breath, and the first thing that catches the eye when the spirit treasure enters it is the bones of Lu Chuan, the appearance of the skin has long disappeared, and there is a skeleton left. It seems that he did not experience much pain when he died, the whole corpse bone leaned to the side, doing a meditation shape, and it was indeed worthy of the time when the immortal cultivator was in the prosperous world, and it could be regarded as an extremely rare root bone, even if he had been dead for an infinite number of years, part of Lu Chuan's skeleton was still like Hetian Meiyu, showing a translucent sense of warmth, and there was still a slight crystal light in the darkness, and there were a few skeletons, which had been cultivated into pure gold, listen carefully, if there was a god whispering in the bone marrow.

"It's amazing, no wonder cultivating immortals is a great person who practices martial arts, and he is really worthy of being extremely physical. Lingbao took the lamp in his hand and used a small trick to fix it in the air, behind Lu Chuan's bones, is a picture of color has been dense, all kinds of colors have already been mixed and eroded into a blurred painting, it seems that it is not a fairy baby, but Lu Chuan himself painted, the woman's appearance on the painting has long been blurred, can only rely on the general body shape to judge that this must be a very beautiful girl, one point is too long, one point is too short, the waist is like a bundle, and the body is beautiful.

On both sides of the woman's painting, there are some immortal treasures and magic weapons scattered and scattered.

"I'm afraid that this Lu Chuan has run out of oil and the lamp is dry, and he will only understand a word. Lingbao sighed that Lu Chuan's bones were hand-engraved before the bones, and Lingbao recognized these ancient characters.

Ask what the world is like, and teach people to live and die. What immortal family chances, what treasure secret methods, what avenue cultivation, in the end it is all nothingness, and they are not as good as you. I thought I didn't live up to heaven and earth, but in the end I lost you and myself. The world is like a world of rest, standing high and looking far from the point of return. In the next life, I ask you to bear me.

It's a poor person, Lingbao read Lu Chuan's last words before he died, and he probably understood Lu Chuan's life in his heart, it seems that his qualifications are too good and his qualifications are too good. Also, with such a high talent root, if it is not good, then you can go and eat, but this guy has always worn a perfect mask, worthy of the sect and worthy of everyone, but because of his loyalty, he lost the woman in the painting, and there is a high chance that he will not be able to become a Taoist couple or watch the woman disappear into the ordinary and hold his own identity and cannot be stopped.

Floating on the mountain, full of troubles.

Lingbao no longer paid attention to Lu Chuan and the woman's picture scroll. As for Lu Chuan's bones, Lingbao has no plans for the time being, if there are any exercises that can shape puppets or the like in the future, they can come in handy, but if the single-wheel muscles and bones are strong, the existence of the Pearl Heaven Realm stronger than Lu Chuan's skeleton abounds, I believe that with the base number of creatures in the Pearl Heaven Realm and the richness of resources, when it becomes prosperous, all kinds of genius monks and world demons will definitely spring up one after another.

Lingbao bent down and began to pack up some of the treasures that Lu Chuan had sorted out, without the blessing of ice covering hundreds of millions of years of freezing, a large part of them had lost their original color. Even if it is a powerful magic weapon, it can't withstand the ruthless polishing of time, when Lingbao talked to Xu Shaobai, he heard Xu Shaobai talk about this truth, the more you use some things, the easier they are, and some things are put away well, but after a while, they will rust and cannot be used. Sword treasures, even more so.

Lingbao picked up a robe that was more exquisite than the pitch-black robe on his body, on which a yellow and green supernatural flower spread from the bottom of the robe, the branches and leaves were exquisite and the lines were extremely beautiful, and the two flower buds were opened on the two sleeves on the left and right, just looking at the appearance was not ordinary, but the moment Lingbao picked it up, the yellow-green supernatural flowers lost their color, and then withered, and black cracks were visible to the naked eye from the inside of the robe, and it didn't take long to make a pile of dust, not that Lingbao didn't want to use magic to stop all this, it really couldn't.

This supernatural robe has been essentially the same as dust many years ago, and now what you see is just in vain, Lingbao picks it up and then turns it into smoke, it is just a natural process, if Lingbao can prevent or even reverse all this, it has to be transcendent and holy, this kind of ability, I am afraid that Xu Shaobai has to completely grow into the Lord of the Pearl Heaven, at that time Xu Shaobai turned his hands, it is really a magic to turn decay, a handful of soil, in Xu Shaobai's hands is no longer clay, what is it? Xu Shaobai said what is it, what is it?

That's a supernatural power that is above the rules, and it's a skill that even a saint can't reach.

Lingbao did not have any emotional fluctuations about such a precious robe turned into dust, but continued to search, some treasures are like earthly fish eggs, after no air moisture, they will automatically fall silent, and when they are found again, they will regain their divine light, this is not that this weapon is powerful, but because of the material, some weapons will automatically fuse with other weapons to increase their power, and there are more immortal artifacts that can no longer be counted in the category of artifacts, more precisely, it should be regarded as living beings.

"Found it. That's it. Lingbao said happily while holding an object.