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Chapter 140 Infiltrating into the Ruins Giant City
On October [-]th, Da Zhou and cultivator Tongxuan joined forces, and each side sent [-] foundation-building monks to attack the ruins barrier on the east side of the ruins giant city.

The [-] foundation-building monks were divided into ten batches, and they attacked the black mist barrier with cluster spells uninterruptedly. The scene was quite spectacular.

Looking around, there are two thousand water polo spells converging into a torrent of black mist like a thick wall, and thousands of green willow branches dispel the black mist like whipping a troll.

There are also thick and tall earthen walls that are riddled with cracks under the attack of bloody lightning, and raging fires are plunged into the dim black mist and are swallowed by darkness not long after.

Scenes like this are endless and continuous.

Under such high-intensity spellcasting, often a wave of monks can only insist on releasing about five spells, and then they have to retreat to repair and restore their spiritual power, and be replaced by monks from other waves.

This is destined to be a protracted battle, but for the treasures and inheritance in the ruins, no one complains, they just grit their teeth and attack this difficult obstacle with anticipation in their hearts.

But what everyone didn't know was that at the same time, a figure had already plunged into the black mist surrounded by bloody lightning from the south side of the ruined giant city, and approached the south gate of the giant city quite easily.

……

Fifty feet away from the south gate of the giant city, Zhou Xin swayed slightly, and instantly appeared on the stone three feet away to the right, just in time to avoid a bloody lightning attack.

Staring sideways, there is a black bird that looks like a crow standing on a dead tree not far away.

The black bird was also tilting its head and staring at Zhou Xin at this time, but what gleamed in its pair of red and black eyes was not curiosity, but greed and evil.

"Gah!"

A piercing cry sounded, Zhou Xin frowned slightly, and the little squirrel lying on his shoulder swayed, as if a little dizzy.

"Sonic-like spiritual attack, the strength is equivalent to the late foundation establishment..."

Zhou Xin murmured thoughtfully, and at the same time stroked the little squirrel's body with his left hand, putting a magic barrier on it to isolate it from the attacks of spirits and gods.

At this moment, the black bird had already stabbed towards Zhou Xin's eyebrows like an arrow leaving the string, but halfway through, a tiny lightning bolt struck down, turning him into coke.

"Physical defense is only equivalent to the initial stage of foundation establishment, this difference..."

Zhou Xin squinted his eyes, thought for a while, then raised his hand to touch Xiaoyin's head.

"Little thing, I'll depend on you next."

"Grumpy~"

Seemingly able to understand Zhou Xin's meaning, Xiaoyin babbled and nodded his head repeatedly.

Seeing this, Zhou Xin smiled slightly, glanced at the fifty-foot-high city wall full of vicissitudes, but still intact and thick, and then walked towards the wide-open city gate.

The reason why he dared to come here was naturally because he had already broken through to the early stage of Jindan, and he had a solid background, so he had the confidence to deal with danger.

The reason why he came here was to find out the general situation of this ruined giant city first, so as to decide the follow-up measures.

In these two aspects, we have to rely on the "little squirrel" to contribute.

【Species: Treasure Hunter

Cultivation level: middle stage of the second level

Age: 30
……

Qualification: Extraordinary (+) (-)

Talent: seek good luck and avoid evil, smell the fragrance and know the treasure]

The practice system and method of monsters are different from those of humans, but the general realm and strength can be referred to accordingly.

Just like this second level, it corresponds to the Foundation Establishment Realm of the human race.

Before stepping into the second level and condensing the true essence, no matter how the monster's practice system is divided or subdivided into how many small realms, they are all unified into the first level.

The Treasure Hunter in the middle stage of the second stage is equivalent to the middle stage of foundation establishment of the human race, but if they want to fight head-on, the former has a very small chance of winning.

Because the treasure hunter itself is not good at fighting, and there are very few offensive spells inherited.

On the other hand, if the restrictions were to be relaxed, monks in the late stage of foundation establishment might not be able to capture the Treasure Hunter.

Because the opponent's speed is extremely fast, coupled with the talent of seeking good luck and avoiding evil, it is easy to find the escape route.

……

When passing by the city gate, Zhou Xin saw scattered pieces of armor or weapons, which should be the remnants of some kind of powerful spiritual mine.

As for the bones or something, I didn't see them.

I don't know if it didn't exist, or it was swallowed by something, or under the baptism of the long years, even the bones have been completely annihilated.

After passing through the two deep and tall city gates, what you can see is row upon row of neat and orderly buildings.

These buildings are basically all intact, and what is extremely strange is that everywhere is clean and spotless, not even a spider web can be seen.

Looking at the stone slabs paved on the street, it is also a kind of pale white mineral that has never been seen before, and it is very bright.

Looking straight ahead, this main street is extremely spacious, enough to accommodate ten carriages moving side by side loosely.

On both sides of the main street, there are rows of unknown green trees or flowers pulling out a string of flower beds, and on the further side, there is a two-foot-wide path.

This feeling is like a motorway and a sidewalk...

The difference is that there are no markings or signs on the main street, and most of the buildings on both sides are antique lofts with a height of two to five floors.

Judging from the scene in front of him alone, this giant city is much more upscale than the Great Zhou Emperor.

In other words, the two are not comparable at all, just like the difference between a small mountain bag and a towering Mount Tai.

It's just that this city is full of weirdness, some things have disappeared completely, some things have become extremely blurred, but some things are extremely complete, which is really confusing.

"whisper!"

At this time, Xiaoyin suddenly jumped up, stretched out his right front paw and pointed to a five-storey attic on the right.

Zhou Xin's heart moved, and he immediately walked towards it.

Standing still in front of the attic door, looking up, I saw three faint writings on the red lacquered plaque.

It's a pity that the handwriting is too blurry to make out what those three words are.

It seems that this kind of situation is very common. Anyway, within the range of Zhou Xin's eyes, he has not seen a single word left on any plaque.

It was as if there was an invisible big hand erasing all the words on the plaques...

After pondering for a while, Zhou Xin stepped forward and reached out to push the closed door.

However, under this push, it didn't move at all, and couldn't push it away.

Zhou Xin's eyes were fixed, and he used spiritual power to bless his arms.

With the help of spiritual power, the door finally shook, but it still didn't open.

Zhou Xin continued to increase his output of spiritual power until he used up [-]% of his spiritual power before the door was pushed open.

At that moment, Zhou Xin suddenly had a strange feeling, as if what he opened was not a door, but a barrier.

"The barrier...is it a formation?"

Zhou Xin whispered thoughtfully, his expression suddenly became serious.

He hadn't noticed this formation before, so it can be seen that the layout of this formation is brilliant and obscure.

An attic gate facing the street and close to the city gate has such a formation guarding it. What about the core of the city?

If you think about it carefully, this formation is so brilliant, so is it only so weak in its own protective power?

Is it possible that the effectiveness of this formation has been eroded by the long years, leaving only a small amount of effectiveness?
If this is the case, how strong should the people who used to live here be?

After exhaling lightly, Zhou Xin temporarily suppressed these thoughts and walked into the lobby on the first floor.

After seeing the scene in the hall clearly, Zhou Xin was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes brightened.

Because in the hall on this floor, there are hundreds of small booths with a height of half a person, and each booth has a layer of light-shaped shields, and each of the shields has a piece of artifact floating quietly.

Moreover, there is a nameplate on the top of the booth, and there are some writings on the nameplate, and these writings are intact, and have not disappeared like the words on the outer plaque.

"A high-grade magic weapon Lingluozhou: the normal speed surpasses the completion of foundation establishment, and the speed is comparable to the early stage of Jindan."

"The low-grade treasure Qingyun Sword: attacking will reduce the consumption of spiritual power by [-]%, and flying will turn white clouds into light."

"A middle-grade treasure, the God-protecting Bead: Wearing it on the body can weaken [-]% of the spirit's attack."

"The top-grade treasure Ruyi fan: the size is as you want, it can be transformed into a sword, the attack can increase the strength by [-]%, and the defense can cut the enemy by [-]% to [-]%."

"..."

After a cursory scan, the lowest level of utensils in this hall are actually high-grade magic utensils, and most of them are expensive and extremely rare.

Among them, there are more than [-] high-grade magic weapons, and the rest are all treasures.

At this moment, Zhou Xin finally knew what the attic was for. It was clearly a shop selling magic weapons.

Seeing all these priceless instruments and treasures, Zhou Xin wished he could get all of them in his pocket immediately, but unfortunately, he couldn't do it.

Because there are also restrictions on storage objects, just like the storage bags of the top-grade magic weapon can only hold high-grade magic artifacts at most, but cannot hold treasures.

The low-grade treasure storage ring can only hold low-grade treasure at most, and the same is true for other treasures.

Right now, he only has a high-grade magic weapon-level storage ring in his hand, and he has no power over those treasures.

Therefore, Zhou Xin suppressed the urge to "take everything in one go" for the time being, and continued to wander around the boxes on the inner side of the hall and the four floors above.

After a stick of incense, when Zhou Xin returned to the hall on the first floor again, there was a smile between his brows and eyes.

Because after wandering and searching the entire attic, he obtained unimaginable gains!

First of all, the magic weapon. He discovered the secret room of this shop and got five storage bracelets in it.

Among the five storage bracelets, four are filled with magical artifacts. There are more than two thousand pieces of all the magical artifacts, and nearly a hundred of them are high-grade magical artifacts.

The second is the treasure vessel, and what is contained in the last storage bracelet is also the treasure vessel.

Adding up all the treasures, there are more than two hundred pieces in total!
The last is the spiritual weapon. As the top artifact in Tongxuan Continent, the status and value of the spiritual weapon is self-evident. Every spiritual weapon is enough to drive countless monks crazy!
And here, he obtained three spiritual artifacts, one of which was the storage ring.

The internal space of this storage ring is like a huge warehouse, and it is easy to fit the five-storey attic.

(End of this chapter)