Chapter 45: Gu Xiu Jingyuan

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With a sense of vigilance, Fang Zhe gradually approached the wooden house, and only after confirming that there was no danger around the wooden house, did he really enter the wooden house.

The furnishings in the wooden house were also extremely simple, but Fang Zhe didn't care about these things now, because as soon as he entered the wooden house, he saw a monk sitting cross-legged in the middle of the wooden house.

Seeing this scene, it directly made Fang Zhe's heart shocked, could it be that this person was the master, the monks who could have such a cave mansion were probably at least monks above the Dan stage.

If you break in rashly, if the other party wants to kill you, you will definitely be dead.

However, the next scene made Fang Zhe feel even more frightened, because the moment he came in, it may have caused a change in the air, but the monk sitting cross-legged turned into powder in an extremely slight majesty.

It didn't mean that it disappeared into the air like an illusion, but turned into powder, but in the blink of an eye, the monk sitting cross-legged was reduced to a pile of dust on the ground.

What the hell is going on?

The sudden appearance of the situation caught Fang Zhe off guard, and he couldn't even understand it for a short time.

However, he soon came back to his senses, looking at the situation in front of him, the monk just now was not an illusion, but it was very likely to be real, but he had been sitting for I don't know how many years.

Because the independent space here was extremely silent, there was no trace of air flow, so it was able to maintain the appearance of his life, and the moment Fang Zhe pushed the door open and came in, the flow of air was to make the already decayed corpse directly turn into dust.

With surprise, Fang Zhe carefully looked at the situation in the wooden house, the furnishings in this wooden house were quite simple, there were coffee tables and wooden chairs, etc., it looked like the same materials used to build the wooden house.

In addition to these furnishings, there are some other things, among which the most eye-catching thing is that Fang Zhe originally sat on a long sword on a small coffee table in front of the sitting monk, the style of this long sword Fang Zhe has seen, it is the long sword on the waist of Bing Feng in the portrait, and the sword is also engraved with two words, but it is not seeking the sky, but 'chasing the wind'.

In addition, there is a storage bag on the ground where the monk is sitting.

Immediately, Fang Zhe pressed the ecstasy in his heart, and stepped forward to put away this Wind Chasing Sword and storage bag, although he didn't know what kind of treasure this Wind Chasing Sword was, but the long sword that appeared in the Ancient Monk's Cave Mansion was not a simple thing.

It's a pity that when he picked up this long sword, his eyebrows furrowed, because he found that although this long sword remained intact on the outside, it did not have a trace of aura fluctuations.

Obviously, because of the passage of countless years, this Wind Chasing Sword, which did not have the mana of the monk to nourish, had long since lost its spirituality and turned into a mortal thing.

It's a pity!

And the same is true of the storage bag, the storage bag is also a kind of space treasure in the final analysis, it is okay to leave it alone for decades and hundreds of years, but if it is tens of thousands of years, it will not be able to resist the power of time, and finally turn into a decaying thing.

The long sword could still maintain its intact appearance, but as soon as this storage bag was picked up, it was already beginning to shatter, and before Fang Zhe could try to open the storage bag, this storage bag would directly turn into pieces.

The storage bags are all broken, and the things that were stored in the storage bags will also directly turn into nothingness.

Fang Zhe, who originally thought that he would be able to obtain the treasures left by the ancient monks, couldn't help but show bitterness when he saw this scene, could it be that his adventure turned out to be a void in the end?

Throw the fragments of the storage bag directly, and then put the Wind Chasing Sword that has lost its spirituality and turned into a mortal thing back into the storage bag, and slowly study it when you have time in the future, maybe you can restore their spirituality, or simply refine the extracted materials and use them for other purposes.

Unwillingly, Fang Zhe continued to search for the contents of the wooden house, most of which were already decaying, and there were several jade bottles on the shelves that were obviously used to hold pills, but unfortunately, all of them shattered when touched, and the pills inside were only a small ball of powder of different colors.

In addition to these, there were many books on the shelves, but these books were all turned into powder without waiting for Fang Zhe to pick them up, but when Fang Zhe was disappointed, he showed a light sigh!

At this time, I saw that he was holding a book in his hand.

This book has not turned into powder like other books, could it be that it is made of some special material that can withstand the test of countless years?

In this wooden house, it was not easy to find a good thing, although it seemed to be just a very ordinary book, but it still made Fang Zhe show joy.

Holding the book and looking at it a few times before and after, Fang Zhe couldn't figure out for a while what material this book was made of, but it was definitely not an ordinary material, most of the refining materials in the cultivation realm, even those used to refine magic weapons, were vulnerable in the face of long years.

Only some very special materials have been able to withstand the passage of time and have survived all the time.

The cover of this book did not have any pattern or text, but after opening the cover, he saw the text on it, and Fang Zhe recognized this kind of text, which was an ancient script in the cultivation realm, which was rarely used by monks now.

The reason why Fang Zhe was able to understand it was because learning the ancient characters of the cultivation realm was a compulsory lesson for every monk, because many classics and even exercises in the cultivation realm were recorded in ancient characters.

To a certain extent, the ancient characters of the cultivation realm have evolved into a simple written script in modern times, but many high-level monks still deliberately use ancient characters when they need to pass on the classics or exercises for a long time.

The written language system of the contemporary Xiuzhen realm is roughly equivalent to the spoken language, which is used for daily communication, while the ancient script is the written language, used to read the classics, and used for exercises.

The number of words on the first page is only a few ancient characters, and the translated contemporary Xiuzhen realm text is: Ji Zhao Guoxing, Jing Yuan.

Remembering Zhao Guoxing?Jing Yuan, this looks a bit like a travelogue or a diary, and Jing Yuan should be the signature of the writer of this travelogue.

Continuing to read it, Fang Zhe thought it was just an ordinary travelogue at first, but soon his face changed slightly, because according to the records of this ancient monk who called himself Jingyuan, he was born in the Wanjian Sect of Qizhou Sect, and began to travel in the later stage of the cultivation in order to seek the opportunity to marry a baby.

Because he offended a master in the Yuan infant stage during his travels, he was hunted down, and finally came to Zhao through an ancient teleportation array by chance.

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