161 Artifacts and Heritage
In a large hall, the third prince held a snow-white lotus root in his palm and laughed.
"The Seven Apertures Tongxin Lotus has a bonus effect on penetrating the heart of the magic technique, it is really a good baby! It is simply tailor-made for this prince, and in the future, when this prince reaches the peak of the spiritual realm, he will take this substance again, and the success rate of breaking through to the law realm will be greatly increased! Hahaha!"
Suddenly, he felt a vibration in his arms, frowned slightly, gently put away the lotus root, and reached out to find a three-headed doll from his arms.
The doll seemed to be sewn from rags, its whole body was in tatters, its body was only the size of a finger, its limbs were thin and soft, and its neck was squeezed with three walnut-sized heads, each with a number on its forehead, which were nine, thirteen, and fifteen, and its head was covered with yellow weed-like hair.
The faces of the three heads have only one pair of eyes, no nose and mouth, among which the forehead marks the heads of thirteen and fifteen, and the eyes are tightly closed, showing the shape of rice flowers;
The head of the last marker nine was shaking, and a pair of eyes slowly closed, and after a while, they became like rice flowers, and became motionless.
"Lao Jiu is also dead!"
The third prince's face became very ugly.
This three-headed doll is a strange thing, which can pinn a person's divine thoughts on it, and if the person dies, this divine thought will dissipate, and the doll's eyes will become a rice-shaped flower representing death.
Now the three pairs of eyes of the three-headed doll have all been closed, indicating that the three princes he brought have all died.
"The strength of thirteen and fifteen is low, and those previous levels are likely to lead to a fall. But Lao Jiu is different, this kid has always hidden his strength, and his real strength is not far from me, stronger than Lao Si. How could he die? Not even those two basilisks could kill him. ”
The third prince was puzzled. He had been a separate passage all the way, so he naturally didn't know that some passages would have crossings, and he didn't expect that the Ninth Prince would die in the hands of Jin Wuzhi.
"Could it be that the other passages have different dangers?, or Lao Jiu has reached the end of the road ahead and encountered the Ten Thousand Bat Monsters?"
His heart suddenly moved, and his face was ugly and he thought about it.
"Forget it, it's okay if Lao Jiu dies, otherwise he will be a fierce rival for the throne in the future. If someone kills him, I only need to avenge him in the end, and I will not be in vain brother. ”
Then, the third prince's face returned to calm, and he walked towards the exit with his footsteps lightly.
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Jin Wuzhi walked in the darkness of his fellow paths, his face expressionless, his eyes constantly scanning the surroundings.
The passage here is different from the previous one, and the surrounding air is very viscous, like in a bathhouse full of water vapor.
He always felt a little strange, feeling that he and others were out of place in the surrounding environment, as if he had entered a strange world, and there was a natural sense of alienation.
"Boom!"
Out of nowhere, there was a dull loud noise, and the whole passage shook violently for a moment, and a lot of muddy water fell from the cracks in the stones overhead.
Jin Wuzhi steadied his body, feeling the vibrations around him, trying to find the source of the epicenter. Unfortunately, perhaps too far away, he found nothing.
"Ahh
"Ahh
Two screams came from the side. It was Bai Jingtang, who had transformed into a mushroom, and Qin Yufeng, who had recovered from his injuries.
"It's an earthquake!"
Bai Jingtang poked his head out of the burden behind Jin Wuzhi with some horror and said.
He belongs to the eldest young master who has not experienced many major events, if he hadn't transformed into a mushroom, he would be a martial artist at most in this life, and it would be impossible for him to have anything to do with cultivating immortals. Since I was exposed to things that were beyond my imagination, I became less daring.
"It should be!"
Qin Yufeng approached Jin Wuzhi in disbelief, a pair of beautiful eyes looked around blankly, her cultivation was not enough, her vision was a little blurred in this darkness, and she was very uneasy in her heart.
Jin Wuzhi didn't speak, just looked around and the wall above him with some concern. The earthquake gave him the impression that the house was collapsing, and what he was most worried about was the collapse of the passage.
Especially this kind of secret passage that I don't know where, I really have to bury it underneath, and I don't even know where to dig a hole.
Fortunately, after a few moments, the tremor stopped.
Jin Wuzhi waved his hand, and the two continued to walk forward. After walking a short distance, there was an even more violent tremor.
Several people were also more worried, but now it was clear that there was no way back, so they could only grit their teeth and move forward.
After that, every once in a while, there was a violent tremor.
At first, they were worried about the collapse of the passage, but when they saw that the passage was really strong and there was no damage at all, they were relieved and accustomed to intermittent earthquakes.
This passage was much longer than the previous one, and several people walked for a full day and still did not see the end. The repeated dark and damp passages are depressing, and it seems that they can never get out.
However, Jin Wuzhi knew that there was an end to this passage, because the tremors of the intermittent earthquakes were getting stronger and stronger each time, which meant that he was getting closer and closer to the center of the earthquake.
"Let's take a break!"
Jin Wuzhi suddenly stopped and said.
Qin Yufeng didn't say anything, she found a place against the wall by herself, and slapped out a burst of cyan internal qi with one palm, and the ground instantly became clean and dry, so she sat down and took out the food from the package and ate it in small bites.
The little mushroom Bai Jingtang stretched his waist, jumped out of the baggage, and jumped around, like a person who had been in the car for a long time and wanted to come down and move.
Jin Wuzhi also found a place to sit down, ate a few pieces of jerky casually, and took out the triangular shield he got from the ninth prince.
Although this shield is small, it is a tool used by immortal cultivators, and as long as it is infused with spiritual power, it can release a huge spiritual shield to protect itself from damage.
Its protective strength can block the full force of Wind and Fire Slash three times.
Moreover, this shield can be used three times, which means that this shield can be used to defend against nine spell attacks such as Wind and Fire Slash.
It can be said to be a life-saving treasure.
However, according to Qin Yufeng, this shield is just an imitation, and its genuine product is a spiritual weapon called the Welling Shield.
The power of the Welling Shield is far greater than that of the imitation, and it is extremely difficult to break the Spirit Shield released by the Wind and Fire Slash technique, and this genuine shield can be used permanently, with no limit on the number of times it can be used.
In addition, the Welling Shield can also automatically release the coercion beyond the Spirit Realm, making the enemies of the Spirit Realm cultivation tremble, and the demons in their hearts are chaotic, and they cannot exert their full strength.
This spiritual weapon is extremely precious even in a big force like the Qin family, and it is in the hands of the Qin family patriarch, and it is not allowed to be used ordinarily.
In order to benefit their descendants, the Qin family made imitations, which could only be used three times, and the power was greatly reduced, but it was cheaper and more popular. Of course, even this imitation is very cherished, and only the core children have the opportunity to get it.
With this thing, Jin Wuzhi became more and more aware of the gap between himself and those powerful forces.
That's the foundation!
He is just a nascent immortal cultivator, and he doesn't even know much about what treasures there are in the world, but those powerful forces have existed for more than a thousand years, and the treasures he has collected have long been countless, and they are by no means comparable to him.
Think about it, if the Ninth Prince is holding a Welling Shield, or even an imitation, it is enough to crush him.
"It's a pity!"
Jin Wuzhi looked at the shield in his hand, shook his head regretfully, and sighed.
The replica of the shield in his hand had already been used up three times, and had become a waste product that could no longer be used.
Fortunately, otherwise, if the Ninth Prince had used this thing to block his attack, and then calmly hide behind and release the spell, I am afraid that he would have died.
Although this imitation has been scrapped, it can be restored if it is re-refined by the refiner, but it can only be used once. The Ninth Prince was planning to go back to the family and ask the family refiner to restore it.
Jin Wuzhi put this thing away carefully, although he didn't know any refiners, he was reluctant to throw it away, looking forward to having the opportunity to repair it in the future.
He closed his eyes and pondered, his mind full of news of the spiritual weapon.
Immortal cultivators are beyond the world, not only are the exercises and techniques they practice different from ordinary people, but the weapons and utensils they use are not ordinary.
In the battle between cultivators, ordinary divine weapons are no longer useful, and what really has the ability to determine victory or defeat is a tool that can only be controlled by monks.
These utensils have great power and contain a huge amount of radiation power, as long as the worldly people are close, they will be exposed to spiritual radiation, and their bodies will become weaker and weaker, and they will soon die.
Only immortal cultivators with bloodlines can withstand this kind of radiation if they have spiritual protection. Even if it is under radiation for a long time, it will speed up the cultivation speed, which has a lot of benefits.
These tools are also divided into grades, and the lowest level corresponds to the spiritual realm cultivation, which is called the spiritual weapon, and it can only be used if it is spiritually cultivated. Monks who do not reach the spiritual realm can only receive some radiation at most, and if they want to control it, they can't, and they will hurt themselves.
Although the spiritual weapon can be used in the spiritual realm, it is extremely difficult for ordinary spiritual realm monks to obtain it.
Spirit weapons are very rare, even in a big force like the Qin family, there are only two or three pieces, all of which are in the core of the family, and if they are not related to the rise and fall of the family, they must not be easily invited!
Therefore, some monks have developed a kind of imitation of spiritual weapons, although the power is not as good as the original spiritual weapons, but the cost is low, and it can be popularized. For example, the imitation of the Welling Shield is a one-time simplified version refined by the family refiner after several generations of studying genuine spiritual weapons.
Even this kind of imitation is very precious, a rising star like Qin Yufeng is not eligible to get it, only a core like the Ninth Prince can get one.
If this kind of imitation is placed in some small and medium-sized forces, it is enough to serve as the treasure of the town clan, as a hole card to deter the same strength and dare not infringe.
It is said that there are even more powerful tools on top of the spiritual weapon, and even Qin Yufeng has only heard some information, and he doesn't know the specifics at all.
"Spells, array talismans, spiritual weapons, how many secrets are there in this world!"
Jin Wuzhi sighed in his heart. The more he learned, the more awe and vigilance he became.
At the same time, some of the plans in his heart were slowly shaken.
He once thought that he could break through the sky alone, but now he understands his gap and the imperative of joining a big force.
For example, Qin Yufeng, a descendant of the Qin family, is only a congenital cultivator, not yet in the spiritual realm, but his understanding of the immortal cultivation world far surpasses him.
Cultivating immortal knowledge, this is one of the foundations mastered by the great forces.
If you don't join these forces, you're simply blind, and you don't know anything. Not to mention anything else, if it weren't for Qin Yufeng's guidance, he wouldn't even know the spell, let alone use the spell-casting jade talisman!