Global Martial Arts: I Have a World of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 137 Unknown text, the treasure of the second floor

"Fellow Daoist Chang, how about we explore this treasure building first and then hand over the restricted authority?"

After Xu Xuan finished dispelling the formation, he looked at Chang Yuan and said tentatively.

Chang Yuan did not refuse, but seemed quite calm. Hearing this, he said: "Okay, this is a matter of agreement. I am going to explore it with my fellow Taoists. Please come."

Xu Xuan smiled. At present, the two of them are still in a cooperative relationship. The specific content of the spiritual contract agreement has not yet been reached, and the control authority of the restriction is still in his hands. Even if Chang Yuan has any ideas, he can only hold them in his heart.

He strode closer to the attic, came to the door, and took a close look.

The entire body of the attic is red gold, and it is unknown what kind of spiritual material it is made of. Although it has only two floors, it is more than ten feet high.

On the top of the three-foot-high gate of this attic, there are three gilt characters "Hualong Pavilion" engraved like flying dragons and phoenixes. These three characters are shining and magnificent, and they look very extraordinary at first glance.

"Go in and have a look."

Xu Xuan waved his sleeves at the door, and the two doors suddenly opened inwards, and then he walked into them.

Chang Yuan followed behind, his eyes flickering slightly, and after a slight hesitation, he ducked and chased after him.

Behind the door is a hall, in which there is only a set of simple tables and chairs.

Other than that, there is only one portrait hanging on the wall directly in front.

This portrait depicts an extremely tall and burly man with muscles all over his body. His upper body is bare and his skin is densely covered with spirit lines. A black dragon that seems to be about to soar can be faintly seen, an image of choosing to eat someone.

"This should be True Lord Hualong, but I didn't expect True Lord to have such an image."

Chang Yuan said, he stared at the person in the painting with piercing eyes, and at the same time, he released his spiritual consciousness and scanned inch by inch.

Xu Xuan had read the description of Master Hualong in the classics, but when he saw the portrait, it was still very different from the image he imagined.

The image of the macho man refining weapons, elixirs, and talismans in the portrait flashed through his mind, and he always felt a little out of place and very funny.

Although he is also a physical cultivator, he has been deliberately guided in his daily practice since he was in the Yinyuan Realm, and has gradually returned to his normal figure, and he would not have such an exaggerated image when he is not at full strength.

At this time, Chang Yuan suddenly let out a sigh, interrupting Xu Xuan's association, as if he had discovered something.

After making the discovery, Chang Yuan immediately activated a burst of mana and shot it at the portrait.

But when the magic power shot up, there was no crackling sound as imagined to destroy the portrait. Instead, it disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

Seeing this situation, Chang Yuan was heartbroken, and with a happy expression on his face, he said, "Friend Xu, please help me."

Like Xu Xuan, he also cultivated magic power, but it was not strong and he had not broken through to the foundation building level.

Xu Xuan heard Chang Yuan's request and saw the strange side of the portrait. He still didn't understand that there was another mystery hidden in this seemingly ordinary portrait.

"it is good!"

He responded, raised his hand, and used his magic power to hit the portrait like Chang Yuan did just now.

The same is true for Chang Yuan.

The two worked together, using the portrait as a target, and kept pouring mana into it.

This portrait is like a bottomless pit, allowing them to penetrate it with their magic power and swallow it all up.

And as mana continued to pour in, the surface of the portrait gradually lit up with a layer of silvery aura, and the characters in it seemed to come alive, becoming more and more vivid.

Seeing such a change, Xu Xuan and Chang Yuan worked harder.

But the strength of the two of them in Qi training was really unbearable, and soon their mana was consumed by more than half, so they had no choice but to continue while taking the elixir to restore mana.

At this point, you can't stop. If you stop, you have to start from the beginning, it is tantamount to wasting all previous efforts.

Fortunately, True Monarch Hualong seemed to have considered this situation. When Xu Xuan felt that he could not even recover the pills to keep up with the consumption, the portrait in front of him finally changed.

I saw a dazzling spiritual light emerge from the portrait, and the portrait finally stopped absorbing mana, and bounced off all the mana they continued to use.

Xu Xuan and Chang Yuan looked at each other with excitement and anticipation in their eyes.

People like to explore the unknown, and for monks, it is even more so when they meet seniors or Guxiu's cave.

Even though Xu Xuan could only choose one of the treasures in the palace, he still maintained great enthusiasm, not to mention that the exploration of the portrait in front of him was the result of his participation.

He opened his eyes wide, paying attention to the changes in the portrait without blinking. At the same time, he remained vigilant and prepared for accidents.

At this time, I saw True Monarch Hualong on the portrait completely "live", and actually practiced a set of weird movements rigidly.

At the same time, the dazzling spiritual light began to shrink, and gathered into strange words that were the size of mosquitoes and flies, but completely different from the current world of cultivating immortals, and appeared in front of the two of them.

There are quite a few of these words, and each of them seems to represent many different meanings. Each time they are arranged in a different order, they will be combined into a different piece of content.

Although he didn't know this kind of characters, Xu Xuan stared intently at every change of these characters, and firmly engraved all the pictures in his mind.

Combined with the movements performed by Zhenjun Hualong on the portrait, he guessed that this was most likely a body training technique, but whether it was the other party's own self-created technique that combined the blood of monsters or beasts, or an ancient practice technique, he didn't know what the words represent Before the meaning, he was not sure.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, before coming here, Xu Xuan and Chang Yuan signed a contract with relevant clauses, and he can make a copy of the exercises obtained through exploration, which will not affect the selection of the treasure that belongs to him.

He wrote everything down until the portrait lost all movement and returned to its original state. Then he immediately took out a jade slip and directly burned all the contents into it.

After finishing, Xu Xuan turned his head to look at Chang Yuan, only to see that the other party was also looking over.

The two looked at each other, and Chang Yuan took the lead to ask: "Fellow Daoist Xu, do you know the characters just now?"

Xu Xuan shook his head. He originally expected Chang Yuan to know each other, but judging from the other person's expression, it should be the same as him.

However, he has now joined the Green Leaf Merchant Guild, which is different from the other party's situation as a casual cultivator. After returning, he can slowly search for information in this area, and he has never given up on martial arts, so he seems very indifferent.

Chang Yuan carefully observed Xu Xuan's expression, and sighed helplessly when he saw this: "Although I am a casual cultivator, I have been to many places over the years, even to several surrounding areas. I am well-informed, but It's strange to never hear or see such writing."

In fact, Xu Xuan was also very confused. As far as he knew, the characters in the Shuangyue world today still use the characters from the ancient times. But the text that appeared on the portrait just now has almost no connection with the text of the Double Moon Realm.

"Couldn't it be that True Lord Hualong created his own language?" Xu Xuan muttered, then couldn't help laughing, and said to Chang Yuan slowly: "Forget it, since we don't know each other, let's go Take a look elsewhere, this portrait, you might as well put it away first, Fellow Daoist Chang."

Chang Yuan nodded, took off the portrait, rolled it up, and put it in a storage bag.

When he turned around, he found that Xu Xuan was looking at the simple set of tables and chairs.

"It's made of third-grade golden silk spirit wood, and it's worth a lot to us." Chang Yuan seemed to have known the extraordinaryness of this set of tables and chairs, introduced it to Xu Xuan, and said tentatively: "Fellow Daoist Xu Could it be that you have taken a fancy to these?"

"Friend Daoist is joking."

Xu Xuan shook his head. What he wanted had already been decided when he accepted the control authority of the last pillar of light inheritance here and obtained the additional information. Moreover, even this attic spiritual treasure was not what he wanted. Not to mention this set of tables and chairs.

Chang Yuan's eyes became darker when he heard the words, but he put away the tables and chairs with a blank expression, and continued: "Let's go upstairs and have a look."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and ran up the stairs with heavy steps, because he had already decided in his heart that Xu Xuan would choose the Lingbao loft, so he was not in a good mood, and there was even a trace of depression and resentment in his tone that he didn't even notice.

Xu Xuan laughed secretly and followed silently.

Although Lingbao is good, even if he doesn't have a clear goal, he probably won't choose it.

Probably because the information he received had already given a detailed description of this attic. This is a forbidden spiritual treasure. Although it is powerful, like most spiritual treasures, if the monk himself does not have at least the cultivation level of the later stage of pill formation, , it can't be activated at all.

What's even more deceitful is that if the spiritual existence of the Lingbao itself is not recognized by it, even Yuanying Zhenjun cannot refine it.

Since it can't be refined, that is to say, the attic can only continue to be placed here, even if he chooses this thing, he can't collect it, so what is the difference from choosing a piece of waste.

'My illusion mirror is better. '

After comparing, Xu Xuan became more satisfied with the phantom mirror. The spirituality contained in it not only easily accepted his refinement, but also stimulated its function. The higher his strength, the stronger the power he exerted.

He and Chang Yuan went up the stairs one by one, turned a corner, and came to a small door.

Chang Yuan stretched out his hand impatiently and pushed it, and the door opened inward with a "creak".

Before the two could wait to enter, a series of auras of different colors shot towards their faces.

Xu Xuan paused, squinted his eyes and looked inward, and saw a shelf made of some kind of precious third-order spiritual wood in the middle of the attic, and on the shelf, neatly arranged There are many items.

Except for a few items, all of these items exude a dazzling brilliance.

Seeing this, Chang Yuan was overjoyed and finally had an unconcealable smile on his face. He couldn't hold back the heat in his heart anymore, and walked into the room quickly.

Xu Xuan glanced at it, paused for a while on an unremarkable item in the corner of the shelf, and then walked in.

This shelf is divided into two layers in total. The upper layer is filled with all kinds of magical weapons. The worst of these things have the level of top-grade magic weapons. There are as many as six pieces in total.

Perhaps these are nothing to True Lord Hualong, who is a Nascent Soul cultivator. Perhaps they are things he refined at random and placed here for those who are destined to meet him. But to a cultivator like Chang Yuan who has built up his foundation strength, This is a huge wealth, and there are even many things that can be used as trump cards.

Xu Xuan admired them one by one. There are three magic weapons, which are divided into three types: knife, sword and treasure armor. Among them, the wood attribute treasure armor with emerald green light is the most valuable.

The other three are all top-quality magic tools, but they are all special types of magic tools, such as a bell, a furnace, and a mirror. Although the specific functions of these three magic tools are not known, they are obviously not ordinary things and are even worth completely. Comparable to the worst magic weapon.

Looking at the second row of the wooden frame, there are mainly some rare materials in the second and third tiers, and there are also a few unknown items.

At this time, Chang Yuan had roughly identified each of the magic weapons and instruments in the first row, and then looked at the second row.

He swept away the other items, but when he saw one of the fist-sized ores like flowing liquid crystals, he couldn't move his eyes away at all, his face was still showing excitement, and at the same time he was greatly relieved. tone.

"Congratulations, fellow daoist. This blood purification stone is enough for fellow daoist to draw out several monster bloodlines in his body. Although it will damage some strength and vitality, fundamentally speaking, it can solve the biggest trouble of fellow daoist at present."

Xu Xuan had discovered this object a long time ago, and he had read a lot of books in the Green Leaf Chamber of Commerce, and he knew a lot about higher-level materials, so he recognized this blood purification stone when he saw it.

Chang Yuan laughed out loud, with tears streaming down his face. He stepped into the body cultivation path. When his strength was low, he would naturally refine any monster blood. As a result, he had the strength, but the fusion of the refined blood It is too complicated and unsystematic, and it begins to cause mutations.

In this case, in order to suppress these messy bloodlines, he could only find higher-level monster blood to forcibly build the foundation. If it is rooted, sooner or later it will get out of control and become a monster.

The blood purification stone was exactly one of the things he had been looking for, but because it was ranked third and very rare, he never had the chance to obtain it.

At this time, the part of the remaining mansion is enough for him to solve his own problems. If he digests this harvest, he will not even dare to imagine his future achievements.

"Xu Daoyou, can you choose your favorite now?"

Chang Yuan put away the blood purification stone directly, looked around complacently, and after confirming that there was nothing else of value in the room, he turned to look at Xu Xuan, and asked solemnly.

He looked a little nervous. Without the existence of the spiritual treasure of the attic itself, no matter which piece Xu Xuan chose, he would have no other ideas. After all, compared to his gains, this was only a very insignificant reward.

But before signing the spirit contract, how could Chang Yuan have imagined that this attic was actually a spirit treasure, and it was too late to regret it now.

And he got the blood purification stone, the road ahead is bright, and he doesn't want to miss this spiritual treasure.

However, it is a pity that the decision-making power is not in his hands. According to the terms of the contract, he can only anxiously wait for Xu Xuan's choice.

(End of this chapter)