Chapter 25: Divide the Treasure
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The two searched around and found only two things of value.
One was a long sword placed on the thigh bone of the skeleton, which had been crushed by the long sword, and the long sword was half-hidden in the broken bones and covered with dust.
The long sword has a black scabbard, the shape is ordinary, the material is not visible, and there is nothing surprising about it, and it looks a little unsightly.
The other is a wooden box on a wooden table.
The wooden box is also black.
A thick layer of dust fell on the wooden box, but it can still be vaguely seen that the carving of the wooden box is very exquisite. Judging from the hard life of the owner and the craftsmanship of the wooden box, the things in it should be considered more precious.
The two of them spun around, returned to the hall, and glanced at each other.
"You choose first. Zhao Yuan gestured.
"I want this. ”
Wan Ling'er immediately pointed to the wooden box. For Wan Ling'er, she already has a flying sword, and there is no need for another flying sword. Provided, of course, that her flying sword is recovered.
In addition, the long sword is not good-looking, and in terms of appearance, the quality is not as good as Wan Ling'er's flying sword, so it is naturally not among the choices.
There is a more important reason. As a girl, she naturally hopes that the things she has are relatively small and easy to carry, the wooden box is not big, if there are good things, you can take them with you every day, just like her short sword.
"Okay. ”
Zhao Yuan walked to the skeleton, bowed a few times to the skeleton, and bent down to pick up the long sword.
"It's so light!"
The moment he mentioned the long sword, Zhao Yuan was stunned, because this long sword was not heavy at all, but had a feeling of lightness.
In the hand, the material of the scabbard is still not visible, but the pattern exposed by wiping off the dust is extremely simple, insects, birds, fish and beasts, lifelike.
Different from the delicacy of the scabbard, the workmanship of the sword head, sword stem, sword hoop and sword grid is extremely simple, not only without any ornamentation, but even a feeling of shoddy workmanship, the craftsmanship can be described as miserable.
Seeing the hilt of the sword, Zhao Yuan didn't have much hope for this sword.
"What a sharp sword!"
Zhao Yuan pulled out his sword and couldn't help but shudder. The edge of this sword did not match the simplicity of the hilt at all, and it was only half withdrawn, and a killing aura of Jin Ge Iron Horse had already rushed to his face.
"Zhao Yuan, it's a secret book for cultivating truth. Just as Zhao Yuan was about to draw out the sword completely, Wan Ling'er shouted with a sad face.
"Secret!" Zhao Yuan's body shook.
"Yes, it's a secret...... Zhao Yuan, we ...... We...... Can we change it?" Wan Ling'er stared at the half-drawn long sword in Zhao Yuan's hand, and there was an undisguised look of greed in her eyes.
"Here you go. Zhao Yuan closed the long sword in his hand and handed it to Wan Ling'er.
"Are you willing?" Wan Ling'er saw that Zhao Yuan did not hesitate, but there was a hint of suspicion on her face.
"Take it. ”
Zhao Yuan smiled indifferently. In fact, even with Zhao Yuan's ignorance of the cultivation weapon, he felt that the long sword in his hand was definitely a good sword, but it didn't mean anything to him, a long sword couldn't change anything, on the contrary, a secret book of cultivation made him rise a raging flame of hope.
For a long time, Zhao Yuan's goal was to enter the Cultivation Realm of the Cultivation World, and a Cultivation Secret Guide could allow him to directly enter the Cultivation Realm without even having to learn from a teacher.
"Let's talk about it first, you are not allowed to go back!" Wan Ling'er showed a look of embarrassment on her face.
"No, it won't. ”
"Okay, that's a deal! Wan Ling'er stretched out her white jade fingers.
"Retractor. ”
Zhao Yuan stretched out his little finger and hooked it with Wan Ling'er's little finger, and then exchanged them.
"Ha Luha, good sword, good sword! much better than my flying sword. ”
Wan Ling'er took the long sword, and was immediately ecstatic, and immediately drew the long sword, shouting and jumping with joy. The sword, under the infusion of her aura, actually shot out a sword qi that seemed to be a substance, the sword qi was five feet long, and between the incessant swallowing, the murderous aura was stirring in the wooden house, filling every inch of space, as if thousands of troops were fighting.
A really good sword, even in the hands of the weak, can exert great power. If it is in the hands of the strong, it is even more powerful.
Zhao Yuan couldn't help but take a step back, he had an illusion, the moment this sword was unsheathed, it was like a fierce beast being released from the cage, which was terrifying.
What a heavy murderous aura!
"Zhao Yuan, why don't you look at the secret notes?" Wan Ling'er saw Zhao Yuan looking at the long sword in her hand, her face panicked, and she hurriedly hid the long sword behind her, with an expression of fear that Zhao Yuan would regret it.
"Just look. ”
Zhao Yuan opened the delicate wooden box in his hand, and there was a fragrant fragrance, obviously, this was the fragrance of the antiseptic spices.
"Ten thousand enemies. ”
Looking at the name of "Ten Thousand Enemies" on the cover of the secret book, Zhao Yuan was stunned, he thought of several quaint and far-reaching secret names, and he didn't expect it to be a cheesy name like "Ten Thousand Enemies".
"Is this the secret of cultivating the truth?"
Zhao Yuan showed a trace of doubt on his face, this was more like a martial arts secret. The secret of cultivating the truth and the secret of martial arts are completely different things. The secret of cultivating the truth can be achieved and ascended to heaven, and the secret of martial arts, at best, tells you the skills of killing, at most, there are some simple cultivation exercises to enhance the physique.
Zhao Yuan has been in good health since he was a child, and he still has some knowledge of martial arts, which is the main reason why he has been able to live until now.
"Ten Thousand Enemies", as the name suggests, the highest level of this secret is also ten thousand enemies, and those legendary cultivators are often overturning the river and the sea and the sky are falling apart, and the gap between the two can be imagined.
"If it's fake, it's definitely a secret to cultivating the truth, I promise, if you don't believe it, you'll know the Tao if you look at it!" Wan Ling'er hurriedly patted her full chest and swore an oath.
"Hmm. ”
Zhao Yuan carefully observed the structure of the wooden box and made sure that the wooden box did not have hidden weapons or anything like that, so he carefully took out the secret book and opened the home page.
"The realm of brute force. ”
When he opened the secret book, Zhao Yuan saw four big characters and immediately frowned. In addition to the complex cultivation methods, there are also introductions and the like, most of which are adjectives that describe this realm, such as "invincible bravery".
What stunned Zhao Yuan was that this secret of cultivating the truth was actually printed.
Zhao Yuan's family runs a printing house, and he knows that in the Great Qin Empire, because of the vast territory, some works with printing qualifications are at least 20,000 copies, that is to say, there are at least 20,000 copies of this "Ten Thousand Enemies".
"You go on, or else, if you look at it from the back, that chaotic realm is powerful, everything returns to its origin, and it can be brought back to life. Wan Linger urged.
"Behind the Wildest...... The realm of great secrets, the realm of origin, the realm of chaos...... How do you know the Dao?" Zhao Yuan raised his head and looked at Wan Ling'er in surprise, but he clearly remembered that Wan Ling'er just opened the wooden box just now and looked at the cover, and he didn't open the secret book at all.
"I ...... I...... I'm a rich learner, and I'm very knowledgeable...... I just know the Dao......" Wan Ling'er's expression froze, pretending to be calm.
"Let's go home and see again. Hey...... There is also a notebook. ”
Zhao Yuan looked at the inside of the wooden box, and at the bottom of "Ten Thousand Enemies", there was actually a thin booklet, on which were written four simple and powerful handwritten characters.
"Tales of Making"
"What book?"
Wan Ling'er was quick and polite, grabbed the wooden box, took the book out of it, and flipped through it casually, the expression on her face became happier and happier.
"Alchemy?" Zhao Yuan glanced at it and found that the notebook was handwritten, judging from the format of the text, it should be a record of alchemy.
"Well, it's an alchemy book, my father said that my physique is not good, and it is not suitable for cultivation, this book is alchemy, which can just modify my physique. Zhao Yuan, I have priority, this book belongs to me. Wan Ling'er happily hid the book in her arms.
“...... All right. "Zhao Yuan didn't have much feeling for secrets like alchemy.
"Don't be upset, if there are other treasures in this house, let you choose first. ”
"Okay. ”
Zhao Yuan carefully put "Ten Thousand Enemies" in his arms, and began to search in the wooden house again. Zhao Yuan didn't notice that when he carefully put the book away, Wan Ling'er showed a trace of shame in his eyes.