Looking at the ancient treasure in front of him, Lin Xuan's face finally showed joy.

It was also a coincidence, if it weren't for the anger that kicked the snake's head away, even if Lin Xuan's mind was clever, he would never have imagined that he would need to be highly poisonous to remove the shield in front of him.

The cunning of those ancient monks was breathtaking.

Of course, if your cultivation has reached the Yuan Infant Stage, you should be able to use force.

Lin Xuan retracted his thoughts and began to look at the ancient treasure in front of him.

There are as many as seventeen in total.

However, after sweeping it with his divine sense, Lin Xuan showed a slightly disappointed look, it's not that these treasures are not good, the things left by the ancient monks in the Yuan Infant Stage naturally can't have garbage, and every one of them is undoubtedly a fine product.

What made Lin Xuan depressed was that most of these ancient treasures were natal magic weapons.

Although it had been millions of years, the divine sense imprint on it had not been weakened because of this, and it was not impossible for Lin Xuan to use it, and it would take hundreds of years to erase the imprint on it.

However, with so much effort, it is better to refine a treasure again.

Shaking his head, Lin Xuan calmed down his frustration, fortunately, it was not for nothing, and there were also three ordinary ancient treasures among them.

A small mirror. A fist-sized ball. And a flying sword.

Lin Xuan groaned slightly. Reach out and make a move. I took the ancient mirror first.

The ancient mirror is not large. It can be easily held in the palm of your hand with one hand. Mirror brilliance. The back is pitch black. The pattern on the ground is even more bizarre. It's a one-horned ghost with a cape.

Lin Xuan's heart moved. Obviously, the previous owner of this ancient treasure was a man from the Demon Dao. Even ghost cultivation is very possible.

Look again. I saw it next to the hellish land. It is engraved with three ancient inscriptions. Very small. Not even recognizable to the naked eye. But sweep it with your senses. It was clearly reflected in my mind.

"Mirror!"

Lin Xuan was shocked in his heart, and then showed an expression of ecstasy, could it be that pies would really fall from the sky, and he had seen the legendary earth-top-level ancient treasure in the sky?

However, this legend was not that Lin Xuan heard other monks mention it, but that he happened to see an introduction to this treasure in ancient books.

Of course. It's not clear whether it's or not, but it's possible that it's just the same name, and you have to try it to find out.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan patted the storage bag and sacrificed the Xuanhuo Divine Bead.

However, holding the spirit mirror, he injected mana into it.

Hum, the ancient mirror trembled slightly, and a trace of strange light circulated on the mirror. Lin Xuan was not surprised, this treasure had been lying here for nearly a million years, and the spiritual power inside had already escaped. It must be filled before it can be used.

This process was very fast, just a few tens of seconds later, the spirit mirror became aura, Lin Xuan was overjoyed in his heart, and after another mana, after the black light flashed, a fist-sized black ball of light erupted from the mirror and hit the Xuanhuo Divine Bead.

However, the Xuanhuo Divine Bead regarded this attack as nothing, and as the controller, Lin Xuan did not feel anything wrong.

Lin Xuan didn't show any disappointment. Instead, his eyes narrowed slightly and continued to stare.

Soon, the changes began.

The seemingly useless black ball of light did not disappear, but instead turned into a circle of black rays that enveloped the Xuanhuo Divine Bead entirely.

Then Lin Xuan hit a magic trick, and the Xuanhuo Divine Bead still turned into a fireball like a command, but it was much smaller than expected, and the color was much lighter.

A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, sure enough, it was the spirit mirror, according to the ancient book he had read, once the light ball spewed out by this mirror hit the enemy's magic weapon. The spiritual power on the treasure will be absorbed.

As we all know, if the monk wants to drive the magic weapon to hurt the enemy, he has to play a series of magic tricks on the magic weapon, and those magic tips have a very important role, that is, to supplement the spiritual power on the magic weapon, and now it is absorbed by the spirit mirror, and the power of the magic weapon is naturally greatly weakened.

In other words, the Spiritual Mirror can serve to weaken the power of the enemy's magic weapon.

With a move of his hand, Lin Xuan took back the Xuanhuo Divine Bead. Then look at the spiritual mirror in the palm of your hand. Seems to be thinking about something.

Soon, the hesitation in Lin Xuan's eyes disappeared. Placing his palm flat in front of his eyes, he blew on the spirit mirror, and this treasure immediately flew into the air, and the mirror was facing Lin Xuan himself.

"Hurry!" Lin Xuan screamed, and a fist-sized black light erupted again, submerging into Lin Xuan's body, but turning into a faint halo that wrapped him from head to toe.

The next moment, Lin Xuan felt the spiritual power in his body pouring out, but fortunately, he had been prepared for a long time, and his whole body flashed with blue light, and he broke free from the black halo.

The mirror flew back into his palm.

Lin Xuan laughed happily, his excited appearance could be called a gaffe, no wonder, this was really a legendary ancient treasure.

Whether it is another magic weapon against the enemy, or the monk himself, he can easily absorb the spiritual power of the other party, what does this mean, it is self-evident......

With this treasure, even against the monks in the late stage of the Shang Ning Dan, Lin Xuan was confident that he had the strength to fight.

Lin Xuan happily put the spirit mirror into the storage bag, and then looked at the other two treasures.

First of all, the white ball.

This thing is only the size of a fist, it is not eye-catching on the surface, and it is not a treasure similar to the Xuanhuo Divine Bead, Lin Xuan will take it in his hand and check it, the touch is very strange, and when he observes it carefully with his divine sense, this thing is actually made of some extremely fine silk threads.

What kind of treasure is this, Lin Xuan is a little strange.

Although the treasures of the cultivation realm are all-encompassing, with specific shapes and materials, it is the first time that Lin Xuanzhen, who is so unique in front of him, has seen it for the first time.

Is he lonely and unheard?

Lin Xuan shook his head, although he hadn't been condensing for a long time, he had also seen a lot of introductions to various magic weapons in books.

Completely inferred function.

Lin Xuan's brows furrowed slightly, and spiritual power was injected.

There is no effect.

Continue to inject ......

About a cup of tea.

This treasure began to glow, Lin Xuan waved his hand tentatively, and the magic trick was not in it.

After this treasure trembled, it spun up and down, and countless silk threads faintly emerged from it, Lin Xuan was overjoyed in his heart, and continued to inject the magic formula.

Soon, more and more threads of silk came out of it, unlike the balls that had gathered together. The threads are almost translucent, and are thinner than the silk spit by ordinary snow silkworms.

Lin Xuan's body flashed, flew up, came to the side of the silk thread, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the two ends of one respectively. Then he applied a huge force spell to himself and pulled hard.

With a light sound like the sound of a piano, there was at least a force of thousands of catties at this time, but the silk thread was extremely tough and did not break because of the huge force.

Lin Xuan's expression was as usual, his hands were still holding on to the ends of a certain silk thread, he opened his mouth and spewed out a golden flame.

The flame is then manipulated to calcine the silk thread.

Snorted, under the fire of the Pure Yang Dan. The thread still shows no signs of breaking.

Lin Xuan was very happy in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, the countless silk threads were entangled again. The shape of the sphere has been restored, although it is slightly inferior to the spirit mirror, but it is also a top-level ancient treasure.

Lin Xuan happily put it in his pocket.

The last ancient treasure was a cyan flying sword, only an inch long, but after injecting spiritual power, it immediately turned into a sharp three-foot green edge.

Lin Xuan looked at it, this was not like an ancient treasure with special magical powers. Let's see how powerful it is.

"Go!"

Lin Xuan pointed at the flying sword, and this treasure turned into a wisp of sharp light, stabbing at the mountain wall in front of him.

However, in front of the mountain wall, there was also a red shield, and the two collided......

After the loud noise, the fairy sword flew back upside down, but the light of the shield ground also dimmed a lot, Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, he had tried this shield just now. The heart is naturally clear about its intensity.

The power of this ancient treasure is still beyond my expectations.

The light and shadow flashed, and the flying sword flew towards the shield again.

One sword, two swords, kept slashing down, and it didn't take long for the shield that blocked the gate to be completely broken.

"Close!"

The fairy sword flew back, and Lin Xuan watched carefully. Suddenly, it will be thrown into the air again. The spell that comes out of his mouth is obscure.

The temperature in the stone chamber dropped suddenly, and there was a goose-feather snow in the air.

"Huh. The treasures of the Yuan Infant Monk are really extraordinary!"

Lin Xuan smiled happily, at first he also thought that this thing was a powerful ordinary ancient treasure, although the name engraved on the hilt of the sword made his heart move.

Drifting clouds and falling snow sword!

After a try, this treasure really has the magic power of ice attribute.

After trying the three ancient treasures one by one, Lin Xuan was extremely satisfied, and with a flick of his sleeve robe, he also put the remaining ancient treasures into the storage bag.

These ancient treasures, some of them are the things of the ancient monks, and some of them are extremely peculiar in shape, obviously the things of the demon clan, however, they have a common feature, all of them are natal magic weapons that have been nourished in the body for hundreds of years, Lin Xuan naturally can't use them, but it doesn't matter, although they can't erase the divine sense imprint on them, but after they will be melted again, they will be extremely precious as materials for refining new magic weapons.

Of course, you can also sell them to the Fang Market in exchange for a large number of spars.

Lin Xuan turned around and looked at the other light mask, which contained refining materials.

Lin Xuan flipped his left hand, took out the jade bottle again, uncorked the bottle, and the poisonous mist turned by the green maggot floated out, with the experience just now, the process of breaking the ban this time was naturally extremely smooth, and soon, the blue light mask disappeared without a trace.

Ten Thousand Years of Cold Jade, Nine Heavens Meteoric Iron, Silver of Lei Essence, Chaos Immortal Gold......

Looking at these legendary materials, Lin Xuan licked the corners of his mouth, his heart pounding, even those old monsters in the Yuan Infant Stage may not have such a good material refining magic weapon.

Lin Xuan's sleeve robe flicked, a white light flew out, rolled up the jade box on the ground, and put it all into the storage bag, and then, Lin Xuan released his divine sense, and carefully searched the entire stone house to make sure that there was nothing missing, or something else to hide the magic weapon, and then left contentedly.