Chapter 15: Ancient Runic Treasures

Panic suddenly rose in his heart, and Feng Qianren's eyebrows frowned. After a long time, he finally didn't dare to let Qiao Teng act rashly, his footsteps turned, and he quickly retreated, his fist wandered away, and attacked the latter's waist.

However, this move attracted Qiao Teng's attention, and his expressionless face couldn't help but reveal a hint of a smile. The swift dodge of the body for half a minute, easily dodged a punch, the elegant posture moved, the arms were stretched, the wrists rotated flexibly, and the sword blade once again went straight to the former dantian.

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

The familiar melody sounded again, although the speed was much slower, but after a long time, it was like a surging river, endless.

Gradually, Feng Qianren's face, which was flushed because of nervousness, flowed with drops of sweat. The panic in his eyes has completely extended to panic, full of panic.

I don't know how long the clear sound lasted, Feng Qianren noticed that there was a severe pain in the dantian, and the fear of death finally came. However, his state is gradually deteriorating, and he is completely unable to fight back, and he is already close to defeat.

From the beginning, he was able to fight back, and gradually to a completely powerless fightback, and Feng Qianren only had to dodge at first. However, Qiao Teng's sharp blade was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, tightly entangled and forced him into a desperate situation.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

"Stop, I'll admit defeat!" Sword after sword, sound after sound, like a magic, Feng Qianren had no intention of fighting again, and finally shouted.

All the sounds fell silent at this moment. Qiao Teng is not a person who has to make inches and never stops, and when he heard that the former admits defeat, he finally stopped the magic sword in his hand.

"Get out of here, if you come to my Qiao's house again to make trouble, I won't be polite. Qiao Teng withdrew the magic sword without a trace, his expression returned to his previous softness again, and his voice was soft.

"Let's go......" gritted his teeth fiercely, and Feng Qianren only waved his hand helplessly, leading the Qingyao Pavilion and the crowd away.

When the matter was settled, Qiao Teng always had a faint smile in his eyes, and suddenly he stopped in the middle of the people on the side, a blue figure. At the same time, the owner of the blue figure also returned to his senses, and his indifferent gaze was opposite to it.

"Young man, what's your name?" Strolling forward, Qiao Teng came to Qiao Yu and asked with a smile.

"Qiao Yu. Seeing this, Qiao Yu replied with a fist.

"It turned out to be the son of the sixth uncle, very good, I didn't expect you to know the truth of dripping water through stones at a young age, if you hadn't woken up just now, in this battle, the real loser is probably me." Qiao Teng's eyes were full of approval as he spoke.

"The young master is polite, I'm just talking nonsense, your swordsmanship is outstanding, and your sword aura is fierce, I think you will definitely be better than those shameless people in the Green Medicine Pavilion. When Qiao Yu heard this, he responded neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Hehe, is it?" Qiao Teng smiled nonchalantly, and then continued: "I don't know if Brother Xian is free, how about we talk in another place?"

"The young master admires his face so much, how can he not obey it. Qiao Yu smiled lightly.

"There's no need to be polite, if you don't dislike it, just call me big brother, after all, our Qiao family is a cultivator family, not a sect, and there is no need to be polite between peers. As he spoke, Qiao Teng was already walking towards the garden.

"Got it, big brother. Qiao Yu was not too restrained, and when he responded, he just followed.

Next to him, Qiao Lie, who was watching this scene, looked at Qiao Yu's eyes, and there was even more appreciation. You must know that Young Master Qiao Teng has been a genius in sword cultivation since he was a child, and his growth path is almost with the aura of a genius, and he has come to this level in the admiration of thousands of people.

On weekdays, although its surface is soft, everyone is smiling. But in fact, the arrogance hidden in his heart made the ordinary people of the Qiao family ashamed of themselves and out of sight. In the clan, I have never seen him have such an appreciation for any young junior, and he is invited to chat.

This kind of thing happened to Qiao Yu, but it made Qiao Lie feel a little taken for granted. After all, the shock that this little guy brought to him, and even the entire family, was incomparably huge.

The group walked along, and on the way, Qiao Ba explained to everyone that there was something behind him, and then walked away. Before leaving, he clearly threw an unkind look at Qiao Yu.

Under the guidance of Qiao Teng, the group came to the place where all the merchants in Fang City gathered, and finally, they entered the largest of them, "Qiaojia Firm". As soon as he entered, he saw Qiao Teng talking to a shopkeeper in a low voice, and then walked towards the second floor.

Qiao Yu and the others followed, during which Qiao Lie and Qiao Hua were both full of excitement, and this time they were touched by the light of the former, and the young master of the Qiao family also entertained them once. If this matter is said in the future, I don't know how many clansmen will be envious, and the face will be greatly increased.

"You may be seated. Coming to the second floor, everyone walked to one of the miles, and looked around under Qiao Teng's raised hand.

It is a high-class reception hall, full of gold and jade and richly furnished. On the cabinet and table against the wall, there are all kinds of decorative magic weapons that cherish the treasures of heaven and earth, these things can be described as antiques of monks.

Each of the three of them found a futon embedded with gold wire and sat down. Soon, a maid came to pour Xianqiong for the three of them, and for a while, they also enjoyed it.

"I don't know if the eldest brother invited the younger brother here, what is there to discuss?" Qiao Yu took a sip of Xianqiong, which was full of aura, and suddenly felt that the taste was excellent, and he was refreshed and in a good mood after drinking.

"Actually, it doesn't matter, by the way, how has Uncle Sixth been in health in recent years, since he was injured, his whole mood has been depressed a lot, and it is not a good thing to go on like this in the long run. Qiao Teng smiled indifferently, like home.

The "sixth uncle" in his mouth naturally refers to the sixth elder in the clan, that is, Qiao Yu's father, Qiao Zheng. Over the years, there are still clansmen who really care about the six elders, and I am afraid that there are no more people among the younger generation.

"Thank you eldest brother for your concern, my father has been suffering from internal injuries for many years, and if there is no panacea, I am afraid it will be difficult to heal, but I will advise him to relax his old man. For Qiao Teng's greeting, Qiao Yu was also obviously moved.

"Alas, in fact, back then, the strength of the sixth uncle was the highest among the elders, at that time he managed the trial ground in Fang City, and was responsible for temporarily teaching some loose cultivation, and also earned a lot of spirit stones for the clan, but now, my Qiao family has no special commodities, can occupy the Fang Market market, and has almost been suppressed by the Qingyao Pavilion in the market, and the situation is bleak......" Qiao Teng said that when he thought of the past, he couldn't help but show regret.

"Isn't there a Great Elder in charge of refining medicine?" Qiao Yu wondered.

"Hehe, refining medicine, that's the patent of the Green Medicine Pavilion, speaking of which, this is just a place in our own house. Qiao Teng smiled bitterly, speaking of these, he also revealed a difficult color that he had never seen on weekdays.

probably understood that Qiao Teng's purpose in talking to him was to recruit talents, but Qiao Yu was helpless about it. With his qualifications, if he wants to teach others to earn spirit stones, he is obviously too immature, and his cultivation is inferior, and he can't convince others at all.

Next, after a brief chat about some of the conditions in the family, Qiao Yu and the others said goodbye to Qiao Teng, left Fang City, and went home. After that, Qiao Yu told his parents about this and returned to the room on his own.

First of all, it is a simple pranayama to restore the wear and tear of today's battle. It wasn't until the dead of night that Qiao Yu thought about it and took out a piece of dry yellow plaster from the spiritual storage bag on his waist.

What kind of plaster is it that makes the red crystal unable to interpret it from the outside, Qiao Yu is very curious.

Originally, I thought that this gypsum was just a kind of mineral treasure. However, when Qiao Yu tried to inject spiritual power into it and refine it, he made an astonishing discovery.

Spiritual power poured into the gypsum, like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no news. However, gypsum is not as motionless as ordinary ore, but there is a subtle response, which is by no means a sign that ordinary ore can have natural treasures.

Sensing this anomaly, Qiao Yu immediately increased the infusion of spiritual power, but in the end, he found it helplessly, until all his spiritual power was exhausted and completely poured into it, the latter did not have any obvious reaction.

The depletion of spiritual power made Qiao Yu physically and mentally tired, holding this piece of withered yellow plaster in his hand, and fell into contemplation. After a long time, he suddenly had an idea, put the plaster on the table, and then, cut his fingers, secretly used spiritual power, and a drop of essence blood dripped onto the plaster.

The so-called essence and blood are the lifeblood of the monks, and when the essence and blood are exhausted, they are already dead.

Normally, low-level monks, when refining treasures such as high-level magic weapons, heavenly treasures, and ancient treasures that their own spiritual power is not enough to refine, will use essence blood, or subdue spirit beasts, commonly known as "dripping blood to recognize the Lord".

When a drop of essence blood is stained with dry yellow plaster, in the blink of an eye, it is hidden in it and disappears.

After a while, an extremely mysterious spiritual text suddenly began to gradually appear in the primordial spirit. And Qiao Yu also had a wonderful feeling at this moment, as if he had a mental connection with the withered yellow gypsum.

Just as all this was completed, the mysterious red crystal that had been quiet for a long time finally moved again. Seeing that its blood qi gushed out, a pillar of red light and blood burst out, breaking straight out of the body and rushing into the withered yellow gypsum on the table.

At this moment, the withered yellow gypsum suddenly flashed with a burst of intense golden light, which was dazzling and abnormal, illuminating the entire room. Immediately after, Qiao Yu only felt that more and a large amount of information began to pour into his mind. In front of him, the withered yellow gypsum turned into an oval-shaped rune stone at some point.

According to the immortal classics studied by Qiao Yu, the so-called rune stone is a mysterious stone that records one or more methods of developing charms. It is said that this stone was very widespread in ancient times, but since the sealing of the empire, the countries have gradually declined, and the way of the charm has been almost lost, and the rune stone has become an antique.

It's just that what shocked Qiao Yu was not only that, the rune stone in front of him turned out to be not just a rune stone, but also a rune treasure!

In the rune stones, at most, there are incomplete talisman making methods, but inside the rune treasure, there is a complete set of talisman methods engraved, even in ancient times, it is also an extremely precious treasure.

With a rune treasure, it is equivalent to having the key to being able to completely learn a complete set of talismans.

Charms are extremely precious and practical treasures for monks. It is to burn spells, formations, etc. in spiritual scripts in rune paper, which is extremely convenient and fast to use. Its grade is the same as that of a spell, and the higher the grade, the more precious and powerful it is.

In the same way, learning the method of making talismans is equivalent to learning the spells contained in this talisman, or the method of arranging the formation. It's like an encyclopedia of spell formations. And this is the true essence of the way of mantras.

Feeling the spiritual texts that kept appearing in his mind, Qiao Yu was stunned for a long time, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. The waste gypsum that the shopkeeper casually took out to sell three spirit stones turned out to be an extremely precious talisman left over from ancient times.

As for himself, it was a blind cat that bumped into a dead mouse and took the shit luck, so he started at the price of three spirit stones for cabbage. It's not hard to imagine how wonderful and bizarre the shopkeeper's expression would have been if he had learned about this.