Chapter 43: The Brass Drum
As he was talking, a loud laugh came: "Yang Jun wants to go around, it's too simple." Please () I will accompany Yang Jun!"
But it was Wang Hu who walked over with a smile on his face.
He is equivalent to Wang Zhenling's big butler, although he doesn't have much ability, but he can also be regarded as shrewd and capable.
The most important thing is that who made him Wang Zhenling's clansman? It was also the old man who followed Wang Zhenling when Wang Zhenling was a wanderer at the beginning!
At this time, entertaining a distinguished guest like Yang Fu cannot, of course, not come forward in person.
Yang Fu showed a smile and said, "Hujun, you came just in time, I just wanted to go and see the loot confiscated by the three Bai Li Xiong families, how about you take me to take a look?"
Of course, Wang Hu would not disagree, Yang Fu was the son of Yang Yan, the county guard, and a disciple of Wang Zhenling.
With this kind of identity, what is it if you want to go and see some loot? Just take it together, even Wang Zhenling won't say much, and laugh it.
"These three families are really big, and there are a lot of good things copied out.
It's just that those grain cloths and copper coins have been divided by the county monarch. Now that I stay in the county treasury, there are only some clumsy things left, nothing to look at!" Wang Hu said with a smile.
Yang Fu asked: "Then does it have a drum or a copper drum?"
Wang Hu recalled and said affirmatively: "Yes, the water tank is so big and full of thousands of catties, and we originally wanted to melt it as some utensils, but we haven't had time yet." How does Yang Jun know?"
Before he finished speaking, he had already seen Yang Fu jumping his feet in a hurry, and shouted loudly: "Where is the spirit drum, take me to see it......"
Seeing that Yang Fu was in a hurry, Wang Hu also led Yang Fu to the warehouse.
Although the thousand-pound copper drum is valuable, it can at least make hundreds of thousands of dollars when it is melted. But if Yang Fu really wants it, what can it be worth?
On the other side, Wang Zhenling showed a thoughtful look, looked at the copper and gold sent by Yang Yan, and then looked at the token in his hand, revealing a smile.
"This token represents the authority of the Burning Mountain Monarch, and it also contains a trace of the secret of the Burning Mountain Monarch's power, and he is a Jedi who will not let this token fall into the hands of outsiders for a long time.
I don't know when, this Burning Mountain Monarch will send someone to retrieve his token!
It's just that since the thing has already fallen into my hands, it's not so easy for Lieshan Jun to get it back!"
Saying this, he smiled coldly, ready to throw this token into the depths of the ghost domain.
However, something unexpected happened to Wang Zhenling, this token had just fallen into the ghost prison, and suddenly it was shocked, and it actually turned into a tiger with red light, roaring on its head in the ghost prison.
With a whistling sound, the tens of thousands of ghosts suppressed in the ghost domain all crawled on the ground, trembling with fright.
"How so?"
Wang Zhenling was slightly stunned, and stretched out his hand to make a move, wanting to recall this token again.
However, the tiger had already roared out of the ghost prison and pounced on Wang Zhenling.
Seeing that he was about to rush into Wang Zhenling's sea of consciousness and eyebrows, devouring Wang Zhenling's primordial soul.
However, at this time, the luck of Wang Zhen's spirit body descended like a flame, blocking the fierce tiger.
Then it turned into a large chain of countless chains, which had firmly bound the tiger, and no matter how much the tiger struggled, it would be useless.
Wang Zhenling stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the tiger turned into a token again and fell into Wang Zhenling's hands.
"Interesting, interesting. I really didn't expect this token to be so useful!"
At this moment, Wang Zhenling looked at the pattern of the token again, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It is rumored that the origin of Lieshan Jun is mysterious, and no one knows the details.
Now it seems that it has a deep relationship with that witch barbarian!
Even the pattern on this token face is similar to that of the Wu Barbarians......"
Wang Zhenling was about to study this token carefully, but at this time, a soft voice came from outside the courtyard gate: "Master, I have something urgent to see!"
It's Yang Fu's voice, just left, what else is there to rush at this time?
Wang Zhenling was puzzled, but he had already said, "Come in!"
"Yes!"
Seeing Yang Fu gently push the door, he walked into the hospital.
Wang Zhenling got up, also went out of the house, came to the courtyard, and said lightly: "You came to see me at this time, I don't know what is important!"
Yang Fu said: "The disciple found an amazing thing in the capture of the three families of Bai Li Xiong."
As he spoke, he saw more than a dozen people behind him carrying out a spiritual drum the size of a water tank.
The spirit drum was quite heavy, and when it was put down, it seemed that the ground was shaken.
But Yang Yan involuntarily trembled slightly, walked over excitedly, pointed to the copper drum, and said, "This is the spirit drum...... This is a drum made of bronze and gold...... And it's a frog drum!
With such a big spirit drum, these three families really deserve to die, and they dare to hide such a magic object privately!"
"Oh?"
This Yang Yan scolded a foul word, and then said: "This thing was copied from one of Bai Lixiong's three families, mixed with other trophies, and was almost taken and melted into a tool."
I also felt something in my heart, so I went to look for it to find this treasure!"
This is......
Wang Zhenling glanced at the past, and suddenly saw that this bronze drum seemed to have gone through the years and had worn away its brilliance.
But if you look closely, there is always an indescribable, inexplicable charm, as if it contains something.
"Oh, you know this thing?"
Wang Zhenling was slightly better, he recognized this bronze drum at a glance, it should be an ancient witch weapon, but he didn't know the specifics.
It's just that I suddenly felt that the material of this copper drum doesn't seem to be ordinary brass, but like copper and gold!
"This is the spirit drum, it is the ancient spirit witch tribe, the patriarch and wizard used the divine thing, but also the symbol of power of each witch barbarian, it is said that each spirit drum has boundless mana.
Later, the imperial army marched south, entered Lingzhou, and opened up the territory. wiped out many witch barbarian tribes, seized many spirit drums, and sent them to the imperial court one by one, all of which were collected in the imperial court!
By the way, the reason why this Linggu County got its name is said to be because the imperial army broke the witch barbarians here and captured a huge copper drum.
Congratulations to the teacher, congratulations to the teacher. Get this artifact!"
"Oh?"
Wang Zhenling frowned slightly, it seems that this spirit drum still has such a origin.
It's a pity that although Wang Zhenling can feel that this spirit drum seems to have a mysterious power, he can't use it at all.
Yang Yan saw Wang Zhenling's doubts and said: "I don't know much about this copper drum, but I know that the surface of this copper drum is painted with a frog pattern, and it is a frog pattern copper drum."
It should not be the copper drum of the Wuman tribe in this vicinity, but the copper drum belonging to the Wuluo clan.
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