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218. Chapter 218 Black Seal Mysterious Treasure

Squeak!

The little sable waved its claws and pouted, as if it was angry.

Seeing that Ye Xuan didn't make a decision, his eyes rolled and he swallowed the small beads into his stomach.

Ye Xuan rolled his eyes. This little sable was not just about his persistence.

"Forget it, since you like it, just take it."

This marten has a mysterious origin and seems to have been born with extraordinary insights. What it recognizes may be really average.

But Ye Xuan was puzzled. No matter how he looked at the little bead, there was nothing special about it except for the special material.

After choosing the two treasures, there is still the last one left.

A large amount of materials made it difficult for Ye Xuan to decide.

Everything is very needed, but it is not necessary, and it is not so effective that it does not hesitate.

Squeak!

Suddenly, the little sable screamed again, showing a hint of disdain for Ye Xuan who was picking the materials, and then pointed at a black lump in the corner of the treasure house, and gestured with his little claws.

Its meaning is obviously that this thing is much more precious than what Ye Xuan chose himself, and he really has no vision.

After gestured, the little sable crawled into the storage ring and disappeared.

"This black bump..."

Ye Xuan glanced speechlessly, his soul consciousness swept over and suddenly looked stunned.

He quickly came to the black lump and wiped off the dust. It turned out to be an awl-like iron seal with complex mysterious patterns engraved on it, which was very obscure.

Ye Xuan's heart suddenly became excited. From his eyes, he could naturally see that this was a mysterious treasure.

The so-called Xuanbao is a treasure that is more special than Xuanjian. Generally, Xuanjian can be used by any warrior. It can be unsealed by using Xuanqi. Even if it is a soul soldier, it can be activated with the power of the martial soul.

But Xuanbao is different. If you want to activate Xuanbao, you must rely on powerful soul consciousness power. That is to say, only soul refiners can activate Xuanbao.

The Xuan Fei Dao he made with Soul Xuan Steel was a bit similar to the Xuan Bao, but it could not be called the Xuan Bao, but it could only be regarded as the prototype of the Xuan Bao.

But this black awl is indeed a mysterious treasure, and the mysterious patterns on it seem to be of a low level.

Ye Xuan reached out and wanted to pick up the Xuanbao and observe it carefully, but he found that the Xuanbao was not moving at all.

Ye Xuan had no choice but to activate the Xuan Qi and wanted to grab the black iron seal. But what surprised him was that he could not pick up the iron seal the size of a fist, which was urging all his strength.

What exactly is this? Such an iron seal is so heavy?

Ye Xuan was shocked.

Although he is a martial artist at the second level, in terms of strength, the third level of heavenly martial artist dare not say that he is strong enough to practice the Nine-Turn Holy Body, and he can't even take up the iron lump the size of a fist.

Zhao Jing couldn't help laughing: "Master Ye Xuan, your pet is really good at it. This treasure is called Zhenyuan Stone, which is very heavy. Not to mention you, even the King of Chu and I cannot mention it. This treasure is said to be placed here by the founding ancestor of my Liuyun Kingdom nearly a thousand years ago. I heard from the Master Dongfang Yanyu, the president of the Soul Master Tower, that this Zhenyuan Stone is a mysterious treasure that can only be used by soul refiners. He once sacrificed and refined it, but it took three days and three nights, but he had no choice but to give up. This thing has probably been put here for hundreds of years, and it can be called the treasure of Zhenku. It is just because it cannot be moved, I am too lazy to take care of it. As long as you can hold it, I will give it to you."

Zhao Jing joked.

Ye Xuan, Dongfang Yanyu, has heard that he is the president of the Kingdom Soul Master Tower and a fourth-grade soul refiner. In this way, this Xuan Treasure is at least at least the fifth grade, otherwise it would be impossible to be sacrificed and refined.

Ye Xuan didn't care much about the fifth-grade Xuanbao. He also had Xuanbao in his previous life. It was the top ten Tianyun Star Shuttle in the Xuanyuan Xuanbao List. He escaped through the sky and earth, and was omnipresent in the Tianxuan Continent.

What made Ye Xuan curious was the material of this Xuanbao. It was so small that even Chu Yunfei’s third-level martial sect could not be raised. It was rare on the mainland.

"Let me try it."

Ye Xuan sat cross-legged, and the soul power of the third-grade peak was spreading, and he began to refine the black iron stone.

This mysterious treasure is so heavy that it cannot be moved at all. Only by refining it, even if it is only a trace of it can be moved into its storage ring. At that time, everything will be easy.

Ye Xuan originally thought that it would not be very difficult to refine a little bit, but he did not expect that the restrictions inside were particularly complicated and strange and unpredictable, and did not follow the normal path at all. It is estimated that normal soul refiners would not even be able to find out the clues of sacrifice.

No wonder the oriental dialect was refined for three days and three nights, but nothing was found.

However, Ye Xuan has rich experience. Although such complex restrictions also cause him a headache, he cannot be considered clueless.

After a full hour, Ye Xuan finally refined a small part of the black iron stone.

With a move of his mind, the black iron stone suddenly disappeared and Ye Xuan took it into the space ring.

"Master Ye Xuan, it is indeed too difficult to refine this Yuanzhen Stone, so it doesn't matter..."

Seeing Ye Xuan stand up, Zhao Jing couldn't help but comfort him. As he spoke, his eyes casually glanced at the place where Zhen Yuanshi was before, his voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"You... Master Ye Xuan... This Zhenyuan Stone has been refined by you?"

Zhao Jing opened his mouth wide and seemed to have stuffed a few watermelons into it.

Chu Yunfei and his men, who reacted, had their eyes all over the ground.

What did Your Majesty say before? The Oriental Language Master of the Soul Master Tower seems to have been in sacrificing for three days and three nights without success. So what, Master Ye Xuan succeeded in one hour?

Could it be that Master Ye Xuan, who is only fifteen years old, has better achievements in soul refining than the fourth-grade Oriental Dialect Master?

"Ahem, luck, luck..."

"Lucky..." Zhao Jing and others fainted collectively.

Lucky... Why are they always lucky! Why can't they be lucky...

After coming out of the treasure house, Zhao Jing and the others were still a little dizzy.

Zhao Jing's illness was cured and the treasure was selected. Ye Xuan had not returned for many days and immediately said goodbye and left.

"Master Ye Xuan, wait."

Before he could go out, a loud voice came and Chu Yun quickly walked to Ye Xuan.

"Is there anything wrong with Lord Chu?"

"Ahem, Master Ye Xuan is polite. I want to ask, is this painting painted by the master?"

Chu Yunfei took out a painting, which was drawn by Ye Xuan in the third level when he participated in Chu Yunfei's assessment at Xuanling Academy.

Ye Xuan smiled and nodded: "That's right."

Chu Yunfei was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He clasped his fists with both hands and almost kowtowed and bowed: "I would like to ask the master for advice."

"Give me some advice, what are you?"

"This flowing water sword intent."

Chu Yunfei said excitedly, "Master, the flowing water sword intent you painted is profound, like a river flowing eastward, uncontrollable, and it also has the passion of a romantic figure of an eternal hero and ambition. Compared with the flowing water sword intent you have learned below, it is a world of difference. Like a bright moon vs. a fluorescent insect, please give me some advice."

When Chu Yunfei saw the flowing water sword intent painted by Ye Xuan, he was shocked and unable to suppress himself. Knowing that the examiner was the descendant of Ye Xuan, he felt even more unbearable.

It was just because Ye Xuan was elusive that he had never been able to ask for advice. He finally found an opportunity today, so he naturally didn't want to miss it.

"I don't know what kind of flowing water sword intent." Ye Xuan smiled and shook his head: "I just draw according to your assessment requirements of Lord Chu. If there is nothing to do, I will say goodbye."

"What?"

Chu Yunfei widened his eyes, "This is impossible!"

He quickly walked to Ye Xuan, "The flowing water sword intent on this picture is obviously extremely profound. Master, how could you not know?"

Ye Xuan stopped and said lightly: "King of Chu, I heard that you are the number one master of Liuyun Kingdom and a strong master of the third level of Wushu Sect. This Liushui sword intent is not a profound thing, so why should you be so persistent?"

"How can we not be persistent!" Chu Yunfei calmed down and said in a calm voice: "We warriors, who are practicing against the will of heaven, have overcome all obstacles, and have no stops. If you want to achieve higher levels, you can only keep asking for progress. Isn't it? I watched the flowing water, traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers of the kingdom, but I couldn't understand it. I pursued it with all my heart, and the heaven and earth can be seen."

Ye Xuan moved slightly and smiled, "You are the commander of the Imperial Guards and the most powerful person in Liuyun Kingdom. It is rumored that he is known as the Aotian Wuzong, and he has already Aoxia Kingdom. But you know that life in the world is like a snatch of the vast ocean. Throughout the ages, many romantic figures are finally a cup of loess. Like this flowing water, it turns into nothingness and passes away. Isn't it sad to pursue this kind of pursuit?"

"Flowing water sword intent, flowing water sword intent, haha, is it the sword intent like water, or the water sword intent..."

Ye Xuan laughed loudly and turned around and left, leaving only the dull King Chu Yunfei of Chu, who was as stupid as a wooden chicken, like a tree stump.

Before he could leave the palace, Ye Xuan was stopped again.

"Master Ye Xuan..."

A gentle and elegant voice sounded, and from the corner beside him, a graceful young man, wearing gorgeous clothes and noble temperament.

"So it's His Highness the Fourth Prince." Ye Xuan nodded.

The fourth prince Zhao Tian smiled: "Master Ye Xuan, when I saw Qingxuan Mountain in the past, I missed the opportunity to make friends with the master. Today I specifically waited for the master, hoping that the master could go to the Xia Mansion to get together."

Zhao Tian's tone was sincere, and the high point in his eyes that day also disappeared completely, as if he was very sincere.

"I have something to do, so I won't disturb the Fourth Prince." Ye Xuan shook his head. Zhao Tian seemed warm and had a sincere attitude, but there was a faint cold breath on his body, and Ye Xuan himself didn't like it.

What's more, the other party invited him because Zhao Jing valued him, and he just deliberately made friends.

"Brother Ye Xuan."

Just as this happened, the Eighth Prince Zhao Wei walked out of the palace and saw Ye Xuan, a hint of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

"Brother Zhao Wei." Ye Xuan smiled faintly.

Among all the princes, the only one is the Eighth Prince, who is still quite fond of him.

"I heard that you were in seclusion. I haven't found you for the past two days. I didn't expect you to be in the palace. I don't know where you are going? I'll give you a ride."

"Let's go."

The two walked out of the palace together.
Chapter completed!
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