Chapter 38 Treasure hunt in the secret room
"How did you know there is a secret room here?"
Sikong Huang looked at Sikong Xiao in surprise, and the latter gave her an expression you know.
Actually, this is the first time Sikong Xiao has come here, but she can't sleep late at night while walking in the General's Mansion. She once saw her grandfather come here late at night. If we judge according to the common sense of TV series or novels, this should be from the secret vault...
Under the floor was a secret room like a deep well. Sikong Xiao bent down and looked at it. It was so dark that the bottom was not visible, but there were iron chains embedded on the stone wall next to it, and the iron chains were not rusted, which means that someone often came here.
"Xiaoxiao, be careful!"
"Yeah, don't worry."
Climb down the iron chain bit by bit, and it was about ten meters deep to the bottom. The structure of the secret room was also very simple, with only a straight and deep path facing forward, and at the end of the path there was a dim oil lamp.
It doesn't look like there is any treasure. Did you guess wrong? Isn't this a secret vault?
The black chicken, which had been huddling in Sikong Xiao's ear, poked out the little chicken's head and looked around for a while. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He raised the chicken's head and pecked Sikong Xiao's ears, reminding him: "Humans, there is spiritual energy over there."
Sikong glared at the black chicken with annoyance. How dare this guy pecked him? But here he was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly. He probably had no choice but to turn around and walk in that direction.
At the end of the road is an extremely ordinary wooden table with a red brocade box on it.
The black chicken flapped its wings and its voice suddenly became excited, "Open it quickly, open it quickly, I want to see what kind of treasure it is!"
The eyes suddenly turned white, Sikong was stunned. After reacting, he reached out to take off the white hair stuck to his eyelashes. His face turned black and he said unhappily: "Hey, black chicken, you actually lost your hair!"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Wu Ji stared at the box anxiously, wishing she could step forward, "Hurry up!"
"Don't move, what if the hair falls out?"
The most important thing is that it’s fine if you shed hair, but why are the hair stuck to my face?
Sikong Xiao curled his lips and reached forward. When he touched the box, he felt like he was shocked.
"That's a ban, only those with the same blood relationship can open it."
So that's it. Sikong nodded, reached out and lifted the red box. He saw an ordinary ring inside, a dark stone with no material visible.
Sikong's smile instantly pulled down, but he didn't even have a penny!
"That's black gold stone! Why don't you get it quickly? This stone is a fourth-grade training material. If you find a good weapon refiner, you might be able to practice the sixth-grade magic weapon."
Sikong Xiao was puzzled, what the hell is this magic weapon?
The black chicken saw Sikong Xiao not talking for a long time, and his eyes turned black again and again, as if he had thought of something.
After looking at Sikong, Wu Ji said coldly: "You human, you don't even know what magic weapons are, right? Well... For your sake, I will popularize them for you."
Sikong Xiao twitched his eyes, resisting the urge to slap the black chicken on his shoulder, and listening to it, "The magic weapon is equivalent to a weapon, and different magic weapons have different ways to use it."
"Just like the dragon-harming lock you used before, you will move when you hear you say you can stand, but the dragon-harming lock is just a second-grade magic weapon."
"Why don't I know when I got this magic weapon?"
Wu Ji glared at Sikong with contempt, "Isn't the jade pendant on your neck a magic weapon? Oh... By the way, the dragon lock is usually used to protect the pills. The pills protected by a second-grade magic weapon should be of the fourth grade or above."
Sikong was stunned and suddenly realized that something suddenly appeared in his mouth before he was unconscious. Could it be that the bead in the middle of the two dragons playing with the pearl pendant?
That bead is actually a pill? Could it be that when I woke up, my supernatural powers were gone, my strength became stronger, and my injuries were healed because of that pill?
Oh my god! Is that the legendary elixir?
Wu Ji's head shook, "Oh! By the way, the level of magic weapons and elixirs is the same as the level of cultivation, and it is divided into nine grades, each with three levels: upper, middle and lower. I heard that there are also legendary top-grade magic weapons and top-grade spiritual elixirs, but I have never seen them before, so it probably does not exist..."
A white light flashed in his mind, and Sikong Xiao thought of the golden bell in Chen Yayao's hand at that time. It was the bell that made his supernatural powers fail. Could it be that it was a magic weapon?
After describing the situation of the golden bell in detail, Sikong looked at the black chicken on his shoulder with a smile.
The black chicken moaned for a while and said, "According to what you said, the bell can suppress the spiritual power on your body, at least it must be a third-grade magic weapon, but a third-grade magic weapon..."
"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with the third-grade magic weapon?"
Wu Ji glanced at Sikong like an idiot and said disdainfully: "A baby can pick up a stone, but he can't lift a mountain! Even a lower-level third-grade magic weapon must at least have a second-level mid-level cultivation to use it."
It's so troublesome! Chen Yayao said that she had broken through the first level of martial arts, so how did she use that bell?
Sikong Xiao rubbed his head a little annoyed, and at this moment, a sudden scream came from above. Sikong Xiao was shocked, and it was Sikong Huang's voice.
"not good!"
Sikong Xiao turned around and ran quickly to the entrance of the cave. Looking at the high entrance of the cave, he couldn't help but stomp his feet.
If you wait until you climb up a little bit, the daylily will be cold!
Without supernatural powers, the little trippy skill I learned from the general's father was useless at all. Sikong smiled and spat twice at the palm of his hand, then rubbed his hands, and jumped up at a not-so-smooth wall.
Alas... Rock climbing technology from the previous life is effective at critical moments.
With her left foot hooked and her right hand supported, Sikong Xiao climbed not slowly, at least much faster than climbing the chain. But halfway through, she felt a little anxious, why didn't she have any sound?
"Sister Huang!"
He shouted tentatively, and suddenly a large group of unknown objects flew out from above.
Sikong was shocked, and he stretched his hands and feet to press his body flat against the stone wall, but somehow, the back collar was picked up by a big hand.
Killer? Or pursuer?
His eyes immediately changed, and Sikong Xiao let go of one hand and hanged his feet upside down on the stone wall.
This is a very difficult rock climbing skill. Even though I was in the Killer Training Camp in my previous life, few of them could do it as easily as Sikong Xiao did.
The loose hand grabbed the back of the neck, and it was probably an adult male.
Sikong gritted his teeth, turned around and kicked Shibi, and he jumped into the air.
Chapter completed!