Chapter 304 Mysterious Ancient Treasure

Looking at the ancient treasure in front of him, Lin Xuan finally showed joy on his face.

It was a coincidence that if he hadn't kicked the snake's head away in anger, Lin Xuan would never have thought that poison would be needed to remove the shield in front of him.

The cunningness of those ancient monks was astonishing.

Of course, if your cultivation reaches the Nascent Soul stage, you should be able to use force.

Lin Xuan withdrew his thoughts and began to look at the ancient treasure in front of him.

There are seventeen pieces in total.

However, after scanning it with his spiritual consciousness, Lin Xuan showed a slightly disappointed look. It's not that these treasures are not good. There is no way that the things left by the ancient monks in the Nascent Soul stage are rubbish. Every piece is undoubtedly a high-quality product.

What makes Lin Xuan depressed is that most of these ancient treasures are natal magic weapons.

Although it has lasted for millions of years, the mark of divine consciousness on it has not been weakened by this. Lin Xuan can use it if he wants to, and it will take hundreds of years to erase the mark on it.

However, it would be more cost-effective to spend so much effort on refining a treasure.

Shaking his head, Lin Xuan calmed down his frustration. Fortunately, he found not everything, there were also three ordinary ancient treasures among them.

A small mirror, a fist-sized ball, and a flying sword.

Lin Xuan pondered for a moment, stretched out his hand, and took the ancient mirror first.

The ancient mirror is not big, and can be easily held in the palm of one hand. The surface of the mirror is brilliant, but the back is pitch black, and the pattern on it is even more bizarre. It is a one-horned ghost with disheveled hair.

Lin Xuan's heart moved. It was obvious that the previous owner of this ancient treasure was a demonic person, or even a ghost cultivator.

Looking closely, I saw three characters from ancient times engraved next to the ghost. They were so small that they couldn't even be discerned with the naked eye, but after scanning them with my spiritual sense, they were clearly reflected in my mind.

"Soul Mirror!"

Lin Xuan was startled, and then he showed an expression of ecstasy. Could it be that pie in the sky really happened, and he had met the legendary top-level ancient treasure?

However, this legend was not something Lin Xuan heard mentioned by other monks. It was because he accidentally saw the introduction of this treasure in ancient books.

Of course, it’s not clear yet whether this is the case, or it may just be the same name. We’ll have to give it a try to find out.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan patted the storage bag and offered the Mysterious Fire God Bead.

However, he held the spiritual mirror and poured mana into it.

Buzz. The ancient mirror trembled slightly, and traces of strange light circulated on the mirror. Lin Xuan was not surprised. This treasure has been lying here for nearly a million years, and the spiritual power inside has long since escaped. He must first remove it.

It can only be used when it is filled.

This process was very fast. After only tens of seconds, the spiritual mirror became powerful. Lin Xuan was overjoyed. He pressed the magic again, and after a flash of black light, a fist-sized black ball of light erupted from the mirror.

, hit the Mysterious Fire Divine Bead.

However, the Black Fire Divine Bead regarded this attack as nothing, and Lin Xuan, as the controller, did not feel anything wrong.

Lin Xuan did not show any disappointment, but continued to stare with slightly narrowed eyes.

Soon, changes began.

The seemingly useless black ball of light did not disappear. Instead, it turned into a circle of black light and completely surrounded the Mysterious Fire God Bead.

Then Lin Xuan hit it with a magic spell. The Mysterious Fire Divine Bead still turned into a fireball as directed by his arm, but it was much smaller than expected and the color was also much lighter.

A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. It was indeed a spiritual mirror. According to the ancient book he had read, once the light ball emitted by the mirror hits the enemy's magic weapon, the spiritual power of the treasure will be absorbed.

As we all know, if a monk wants to use a magic weapon to hurt the enemy, he must hit a series of magic tricks on the magic weapon. Those magic tricks have a very important role, which is to supplement the spiritual power on the magic weapon. Now it is absorbed by the spiritual mirror, and the magic weapon

The power will naturally be greatly weakened.

In other words, the spirit mirror can weaken the power of the enemy's magic weapon.

Lin Xuan took back the Mysterious Fire Divine Pearl with a move of his hand, and then looked at the spiritual mirror in his palm, seeming to be thinking about something.

Soon, the hesitation in Lin Xuan's eyes disappeared. He put his palms flat in front of his eyes and blew into the spiritual mirror. The treasure immediately flew into the air, with the mirror facing Lin Xuan himself.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan shouted, and the black light the size of a fist spurted out again, engulfed Lin Xuan's body, but turned into a faint halo, covering him from head to toe.

The next moment, Lin Xuan felt the spiritual energy pouring out of his body. Fortunately, he was prepared and his whole body flashed with blue light, and he broke free from the black halo.

The spiritual mirror flew back into the palm of my hand.

Lin Xuan laughed so happily that his excitement could be called a gaffe. No wonder, this is really a legendary ancient treasure.

Whether it is the enemy's magic weapon from another place or the monk himself, he can easily absorb the opponent's spiritual power. What this means is self-evident...

With this treasure, Lin Xuan was confident that he would be able to fight even against the monks in the late stage of Condensing Pills.

Lin Xuan happily put the spiritual mirror into his storage bag, and then looked at the other two treasures.

First is the white ball.

This object was only the size of a fist. It was inconspicuous on the surface, and it was not a treasure similar to the Mysterious Fire Pearl. Lin Xuan took it in his hand and weighed it. It felt strange to the touch. He observed it carefully with his spiritual consciousness.

The object is actually made of extremely fine silk threads.

Lin Xuan was a little surprised as to what kind of treasure this was.

Although the treasures in the world of cultivation are all-encompassing, with specific shapes and materials, this is the first time that Lin Xuanzhen has seen such a unique one.

Have you become ignorant?

Lin Xuan shook his head. Although he had not been concentrating for a long time, he had read many introductions to various magic weapons in books.

It's completely impossible to deduce its function.

Lin Xuan frowned slightly and injected spiritual power.

no effect.

Keep injecting...

After making an appointment for a cup of tea.

The treasure began to glow, Lin Xuan waved his hand tentatively, and the magic formula was absorbed into it.

After the treasure trembled, it started to spin, and countless threads appeared faintly from it. Lin Xuan was overjoyed and continued to inject the magic formula.

Soon, more and more silk threads emerged from it. Different from the gathered balls, these silk threads were almost translucent and thinner than the silk spun by ordinary snow silkworms.

Lin Xuan's body flashed with green light, he flew up, came to the side of the silk thread, stretched out his hand, grabbed both ends of one thread, then cast a giant force spell on himself, and pulled hard.

It sounded like the sound of a piano, and the force of this move was at least several thousand kilograms. However, the silk thread was extremely tough and did not break due to the huge force.

Lin Xuan's expression remained as usual, his hands still holding both ends of a certain thread, he opened his mouth and spurted out a golden flame.

Then control the flame to calcine the silk thread.

With a hissing sound, under the pure Yang Dan fire, the silk thread still showed no sign of breaking.

Lin Xuan was very happy. With a wave of his hand, the countless silk threads were entangled again and restored to the shape of a ball. Although this object is slightly inferior to the spiritual mirror, it is undoubtedly a top-level ancient treasure.

Lin Xuan happily pocketed it.

The last ancient treasure was a cyan flying sword, only an inch long, but after injecting spiritual power, it immediately turned into a sharp three-foot green blade.

Lin Xuan took a look and saw that this was not like an ancient treasure with special magical powers, so let's see how powerful it is.

"go!"

Lin Xuan pointed at the flying sword, and the sword turned into a ray of sharp light and struck the mountain wall in front of him.

However, there was a red shield in front of the mountain wall, and the two collided suddenly...

After the loud noise, the fairy sword flew back, but the light of the shield also dimmed a lot. Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows. He had tested the shield just now, and he naturally knew its strength.

The power of this ancient treasure is still beyond my expectation.

Light and shadow flashed. The flying sword flew towards the shield again.

One sword, two swords. They kept slashing and stabbing down. It didn't take long for the shield blocking the door to be completely broken.

"receive!"

The fairy sword flew back, Lin Xuan watched it carefully, and suddenly threw it into the air again, spitting out an incomprehensible spell.

The temperature in the stone chamber suddenly dropped, and heavy snow like goose feathers floated in the air.

"Haha, the treasures of Yuanying stage monks are indeed extraordinary!"

Lin Xuan smiled happily. At first, he thought this object was an ordinary ancient treasure with great power, but the name engraved on the hilt made his heart move.

Piaoyunluoxue sword!

After a try, it turns out that this treasure has magical powers of ice.

After trying out the three ancient treasures one by one, Lin Xuan felt extremely satisfied. He flicked his sleeves and put the remaining ancient treasures into the storage bag.

Some of these ancient treasures were belonging to ancient monks, and some were extremely strange in shape, obviously belonging to the demon clan. However, they had one thing in common. They were all natal magic weapons that had been nourished in the body for hundreds of years. Lin Xuan naturally used It doesn't matter, but it doesn't matter. Although the mark of divine consciousness on it cannot be erased, after melting it again, it will be extremely precious as a material for refining new magic weapons.

Of course, you can also sell them to the market in exchange for a large amount of crystals.

Lin Xuan turned around and looked at another light mask, which contained weapon refining materials.

Lin Xuan flipped his left hand, took out the jade bottle again, uncorked the bottle, and the poisonous mist transformed by the green mango maggot floated out. With the experience just now, the process of breaking the ban this time was naturally smooth and very fast. , the blue mask disappeared without a trace.

Ten Thousand Years Cold Jade, Nine Heavens Meteor Iron, Lei Jing’s Silver, Chaos Immortal Gold…

Looking at these legendary materials, Lin Xuan licked the corner of his mouth, and his heart was pounding. Even those old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage may not have such good materials to refine magic weapons.
Chapter completed!