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This secret path was deep and dark, Yuan Futu stroked the wet wall, and found that there were many patterns engraved on it, presumably it was carefully arranged to hide this secret path.

There are many side roads inside. Fortunately, I observed the direction of the entire secret road through the eyes of reincarnation, and it has been deeply imprinted in my mind at this moment, so I quickly found the location of the basement.

Lin Wan'er looked at the heavy door of the basement, on which there was a circular pattern, which was extremely complex and delicate, and said, "I never thought that the practitioner of the ancestors of the Pang family turned out to be a master of formation."

Yuan Futu nodded and agreed: "Indeed, this formation can affect the vitality of the world here, achieving the effect of stealing the sky and changing the sun, and it is hidden deep in the ground. find."

"Break it open and see what treasures are inside." Lin Wan'er said.

Yuan Futu breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out the Zhuhuang sword and slashed forward, and then heard a bang, the stone gate weighing a thousand catties was broken in two, and the formation on the stone gate was like a dragon in front of the god-level spirit treasure. Paper-like, defenseless.

The stone door was broken open, and the Lingbao, which had been dusty for a long time, immediately released a strong wave.

"It should be an innate top grade, but the fluctuation of this spirit treasure is a bit strange, completely different from what I have seen before." Lin Wan'er said a little strangely.

Yuan Futu walked into the stone room, and his gaze was fixed on the jade plate placed on a pillar in front of him. Inside the jade plate lay a piece of talisman with a faint cold air.

"It turned out to be a paper talisman." Yuan Futu frowned, took two steps closer, and suddenly felt that the temperature in the entire stone room dropped sharply, and he could even see a dense white cold air in his line of sight, which almost froze his blood. .

Lin Wan'er used the broken natal bead to circulate Yuan force to protect her body, and after observing for a while, she said, "So that's it, this is actually a sealed spiritual treasure, no wonder the fluctuations released are so strange."

"Sealed spirit treasures?" Yuan Futu narrowed his gaze, he knew something about the types of spirit treasures from Xiaonan.

Spirit treasures are roughly divided into four types: attack, defense, seal, and spirit. Among them, seal spirit treasures are relatively rare, and the price in Jushentongbao is also relatively expensive, but the most expensive ones are still spirit treasures.

"The price of an innate top-quality sealed spirit treasure is comparable to an ordinary god-level spirit treasure, and this ancestor of the Pang family actually possessed such a treasure!" Yuan Futu's eyes lit up, and he was about to reach for the talisman, but At the moment of touching, a white cold air burst out from the talisman.

At this moment, Yuan Futu could almost see that the void seemed to be frozen, countless ice crystals quickly covered his whole body along his fingertips, and in the blink of an eye, he had already turned into a crystal sculpture.

"Butu!" Lin Wan'er exclaimed.

"Don't come here, this chill seems to have spiritual consciousness, and it will seal anyone who touches it!" Yuan Futu said loudly in the ice crystal.

"Then... what should I do now?" Lin Wan'er was no longer the magic master she was back then, and suddenly became helpless.

"A seal of this level can't trap me, get out of the way!" Yuan Futu took a deep breath, thinking that this talisman can display such a powerful effect without any impetus of Yuan force or true Yuan. The sealing effect, if he uses all his true energy to do it, wouldn't it be a hundred times more powerful than it is now.

With the speed of the natal bead, the true essence erupted from his body like a needle point of wheat, directly smashing the ice crystals covering the body surface completely, and the seal was released.

Looking at the ice crumbs all over the floor, Yuan Futu said in a deep voice: "My good fellow, this talisman is more powerful than I imagined, its sealing effect is not limited to the physical body, even the display of true essence becomes stagnant. Squeeze it out, it really is a treasure!"

This ancestral treasure has been dusty in the stone room for many years, Taishi Pang thought he was unable to take it out, so he planned to take it out when Pang De became the sword master, but now Yuan Futu was cheaper.

The proactive attack just now was broken, and this talisman was no longer a threat. Yuan Futu took it out of the jade plate, stared at the one on the talisman, and asked, "Wan'er, do you know it?"

Lin Wan'er looked at it for a moment, and said: "It is written on the Ice Soul Rune. As an innate level spirit treasure, its power can be considered extraordinary."

Yuan Futu smiled, and handed the ice soul talisman to Lin Wan'er, saying: "This talisman is for your self-defense. Your strength is not as good as before. With it, at least you can save your life when you encounter a strong enemy."

"how about you?"

Yuan Futu patted his chest, "Don't worry, I have this god-level Lingbao Zhuhuang Sword on me, which is enough to kill gods and Buddhas."

It wasn't until now that Lin Wan'er noticed that top-quality god-level attacking spirit treasure, and then looked at Yuan Futu's current state of strength, and said in amazement: "You have reached the state of a Dharma God!"

Yuan Futu nodded slightly, "That's right, this sword is also inherited from the Sword Tomb."

"You finally did it."

In order to help Yuan Futu, even if it was only a ten-thousandth chance, Lin Wan'er risked the destruction of her natal beads to pull Qingxuan off the horse and help him clear all the thorns before the battle with Pound. Now she finally got her wish. She also felt very relieved in her heart, looked down at this talisman, and smiled lightly: "This talisman is for you, its attribute is water, and my major is light, so there is some restraint between the two." , it is even more difficult to turn water into ice.”

Yuan Futu patted his forehead, but he forgot that Lin Wan'er majored in the element of light, and then took out the brass bell from his bosom, saying: "This is a defensive innate spirit treasure snatched from Di Lung, although it uses the element of light The defensive power displayed is not strong, but it can come in handy at critical times, since that talisman cannot be used, then this one is for you."

Now he has a lot of spiritual treasures on him, Zhu Huangjian, Gale Seal, Brass Bell, Ice Soul Rune, his net worth can be said to be quite rich, Lin Wan'er did not refuse this time, she doesn't even have a weapon in her hand now, this A brass bell served somewhat as a defense.

Afterwards, the two left the Grand Master's Mansion, stepped on the Zhuhuang Sword and flew towards the Tianxuan Sword Sect at a high speed. Lin Wan'er looked at his muscular back, and remembered the tenderness and tenderness of last night, her cheeks gradually became rosy, stretched out His arms gently wrapped around his waist, leaning on his back, he felt extremely at ease.

The Lin family is gone, and from this moment on, she only has this man in her eyes.