Chapter Eighty-Three: The Silver Emperor
Although everyone envied Zou Qingshui's good luck, they didn't think much, they didn't know what treasures were in the river, maybe there was a better one waiting for them, the appearance of the golden treasure chest stimulated everyone, except for Liu Zheji, others put the fishing gear into the water more quickly.
Liu Zhiji is more aggrieved here, tossing for a long time, he didn't even understand how to make the fishing net, and the treasure chest was missing, and the others were fishing for treasures one by one, but they were empty-handed, which made Liu Zhiji sigh: "Has your luck run out?"
"Luck and strength are directly proportional, without strength, no matter how good luck is, it's useless?"
At this time, Gu Meng'er put down the fishing gear in his hand and came to Liu Zhiji's side, he saw that Liu Zhiji seemed to have given up struggling in frustration, and a wave of irritability rose in his heart.
"Strength, strength, I'm still an acquired martial artist, where does the strength come from!" Liu Zheji faced Gu Meng'er's preaching, and had a trace of disgust, from Hengduan Mountain to now, he has been led by others in everything, and the people he met were either congenital or incarnate, and he didn't have time to give him the opportunity to cultivate, he wasted more than a month in order to cultivate this trick of breaking the blue sea tide, and he hadn't reached the Wusu River, and when he got to the riverside, he had to find a way to get started, everything was extremely difficult, and now Liu Zheji only felt that he was powerless, and he didn't have the confidence to do anything.
"Acquired martial artists don't have the strength? Tell me, what are you doing in your spare time? Sleeping, having fun? Do you have time to cultivate? If everyone can become an innate martial artist by sleeping and playing every day, then what are we fighting for? Everyone lie down and forget it. ”
Gu Meng'er is now extremely disappointed in Liu Zheji, she didn't expect Liu Zheji to soften when she encounters such a setback, and this quarrel has also caused an extra layer of rift between the two.
"Is enough to say?" Liu Zhiji glanced at Gu Meng'er coldly and said.
Gu Meng'er didn't answer, and left here very disappointed.
"I don't have the strength or luck, so let's fight for my brainpower. Liu Zhiji's mind turned a few times, and after silently cultivating the Enlightenment Qiankun Book for a while, he found the feeling of a flash of inspiration again.
Liu Zheji picked up the fishing net in his hand and observed it carefully, this fishing net has a total of eight corners, each corner is connected with a rope knot, forming a fishing net, the reason why ordinary people can't make the fishing net perfect in the air is that after a long time of practice, the strength of the fishing net is always unbalanced, Liu Zheji came up with a compromise idea here.
There are a lot of stones on the shore, what he does now is to tie eight stones of similar weight to the eight knots of the fishing net, and then throw the fishing net into the air with great force, so that it will fall naturally, so that due to gravity, each knot will have the power to fall, the fishing net will be pulled down in its entirety, and the stones will be evenly stressed around the net, although the net is not perfectly opened when it falls on the water surface, but when it sinks, the net will open because of the weight of the stones.
As soon as he thought of it, he quickly found eight large stones of almost the same mass on the shore, and fastened them firmly to the eight knots of the fishing net.
I saw that the fishing net was thrown into the air by the willow halberd, at first the fishing net was unevenly stressed, obviously some deformation, but when it fell into the water, the weight of each stone was about the same, and the eight stones were pulled by eight corners and opened the net under the water, but this was enough.
After a while, Liu Zhe pulled up the fishing net, this time Liu Zhe succeeded in the fishing net, and there were three boxes in the fishing net, white, black, and gold, these three boxes surprised and wondered Liu Zheji, the golden treasure chest was out, but what was inside this gold, white and black box?
Taking advantage of the fact that others didn't pay attention, Liu Zheji opened the golden box first, the three boxes were not big, the largest was the golden box in Liu Zheji's hand, which was only the size of a palm, when he opened the box, he found that there was a silver pocket sword inside, and the hilt of the small sword was engraved with three extremely small fonts.
Liu Zheji held the small sword in front of him, and his eyes widened and he didn't understand the meaning of these three words.
Liu Zhiji played with it for a long time and didn't figure out the function of this sword, so he was very curious to touch the blade with his fingers, Liu Zhiji didn't expect that this sword blade was very sharp, just a light touch cut his hand a deep hole.
"Damn!" Liu Zhiji didn't dare to play anymore, and when he was about to put the little sword into the box, he found that the little sword was strangely gone.
"What do I hold in my hand?"
Liu Zheji's face was confused, although the little sword was not big, but he could detect it when it fell, why did it disappear in a blink of an eye? He groped around on his body for a long time and didn't find the little sword, so he could only consider himself unlucky and prepare to open the other two boxes.
"White, black. ”
Liu Zhiji hesitated for a moment, but opened the white box first, when he entered the true qi into the white box, the box made a crisp sound, and a burst of white mist rose from the box.
At this time, Gu Meng'er, who was closest to Liu Zhe's halberd, was the first to discover the abnormality here, and she saw that Liu Zhe's halberd was tossing out of the moth again, so she hurriedly ran over.
"My name, Bai Impermanence!"
The white mist in the box rose up, forming an illusory facial feature on the head of the willow halberd, and I saw it open its mouth and say loudly.
"Are you a loose wind?"
As soon as Liu Zhiji heard this, he remembered the scene where the free wind appeared at that time, and he couldn't help blurting out a dirty word.
"My ......"
The illusory face was about to say the next sentence, but he saw that his face changed suddenly, and the white mist rolled for a while, and finally entered his body along the shrine of the willow halberd.
Seeing that the white mist had disappeared, Liu Zheji touched his head curiously, he only felt a chill on his forehead, and then Gu Meng'er's angry face appeared in front of him.
"What did you toss again?"
"I ???" Liu Zhiji was about to refute, but at this moment, the water in the river in front of him suddenly boiled, and on the opposite bank that everyone did not notice, the water film surrounding the throne suddenly disappeared, and a tall figure appeared standing on the throne.
"The inheritance has been obtained, so let's go on your own. ”
Everyone only heard a loud voice from the other side, and then the scene changed, and everyone found that they were back in the cave.
Liu Zhiji held his breath and looked in the direction of the palace, and the chains that had been scattered around the silver palace were wrapped around it again, and the original silver palace disappeared its original light and fell silent.