Chapter 208: The Thousand Old Men (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)

There are obvious differences in the grades and quality of the three spiritual weapons. A clear judgment can be made at a glance. The sword and the knife are both second-grade low-grade, and only the flag is a unique second-grade medium-grade spiritual weapon.

As spiritual weapons, there is a clear difference between low-grade and medium-grade, and the value of the two is completely on a different level.

The three small characters "Shuiqi" sewn with special gold thread on the lower right corner of the flag are clearly visible. So far, the whereabouts of the only second-grade medium-grade spiritual weapon has been basically determined.

It is obvious that this is a genuine second-grade medium-grade water-attributed spiritual weapon, which is completely incompatible with Sun Mingsheng, while Sun Mingzeng complements each other.

"Big brother is still luckier, this Shuiqi belongs to big brother, and the other two low-grade spiritual weapons belong to me." Sun Mingsheng took the lead in speaking about the distribution of spiritual weapons.

Although the two spiritual weapons, a sword and a knife, are only low-grade, they are also a small help for Sun Mingsheng, who only has a set of second-grade low-grade fire beads.

One of them can be handed over to the family to repay the Fiery Blade that was borrowed after the promotion to the foundation building stage, and the other one can be used as a spiritual weapon for daily fighting.

After all, the Fire Flame Pearl needs long-term nourishment of the spiritual power in the Dantian on the one hand, and consumes too much mana on the other hand, so it is more suitable as a means of winning.

"Well, this Dingshui Flag is of great use to me, so I will not refuse it. If there is something in the rest room, the twelfth brother will choose it first." Sun Mingzeng nodded in approval without too much refusal.

This Dingshui Flag has a very obvious improvement in its combat effectiveness. With its help, it can perform some water-attributed spiritual arts again, not only will the power be significantly improved, but the consumption of mana will also decrease accordingly.

"Brother, you must not regret it. There may be a treasure in the rest room." Sun Mingsheng also teased for a while, trying to adjust the slightly awkward atmosphere between the two.

"Don't worry, twelfth brother, since I have agreed, I will naturally not regret it." Sun Mingzeng patted his chest and promised.

The rest room is naturally the place where the monks usually adjust their breath and rest. It is usually the place with the most abundant spiritual power in a cave.

The two have not found the storage bag that the owner of the cave often uses since they entered the cave. It is very likely that they carry it with them in the rest room.

The rest room is located in the center of the entire cave. Compared with other inner caves, there is no stone door blocking it. When the two entered it, they saw a person sitting cross-legged on a stone bed. The crystal clear white bones still maintained the posture of a monk's practice and meditation. A storage bag that looked gray on the outside was beside him.

"The two juniors came here rashly today to disturb you. This trip is just to obtain the legacy of the predecessors. We will never disturb the tranquility of the predecessors." Sun Mingsheng and the others bowed and lit a stick of incense to show their respect for the predecessors.

As the incense burned, white smoke rose up and swirled in the rest room and disappeared. During this period, the two did not act rashly. This was the rule for cultivators to follow when they encountered remains when exploring the cave of their predecessors. All actions must be started after the incense burned out.

Although the three tests of the fire and wood burning formation, the puppet stone statue, and the bat monster were not too friendly to the cultivators, once they passed them successfully, they would have successfully obtained the inheritance and harvest they deserved.

Before any cultivator sat down, he would make detailed arrangements for the location of the cave. On the one hand, it was to ensure his own purity, and on the other hand, he must also test the strength of the cultivators who came to explore.

After all, the cultivators who chose to sit down in the depths of the Beast Control Mountains were usually casual cultivators or cultivators from destroyed families and sects. Naturally, they attached great importance to the inheritance of the cultivation methods they practiced.

"Please rest in peace, senior." After the incense burned out, Sun Mingsheng and the others saluted again and dug a large pit about ten feet deep in front of the stone bed with magic power.

Sun Mingzeng waved his hands, and under the guidance of a pure and soft water-attributed magic power, the snow-white skeleton slowly entered the pit for burial.

On the stone bed was only a black storage bag, which should contain the treasure that the unknown monk valued most during his lifetime.

In the long river of history, the magic power mark originally left on the storage bag has disappeared without a trace. With a slight impact of the magic power, the storage bag opened, and the hidden spiritual objects in it also appeared on the stone bed.

The number of spiritual objects in the storage bag is not too many, only two jade slips, a jade bottle, and a gourd-shaped spiritual tool, only three kinds of spiritual objects.

Sun Mingsheng and the others also had some guesses about the contents of the two jade slips. One of them recorded the inheritance practiced by this monk, and the other one was most likely his life story.

"My nickname is Qiansou. I was born in a poor family and struggled for a living. Fortunately, my master valued me and allowed me to practice in the cultivation world. I never expected that I would still be struggling for various spiritual objects for more than 200 years in my life."

"However, there are more wolves than meat in the cultivation world, and the supply of resources is scarce. I bought the inheritance of an alchemist at a high price at an auction, and worked hard and tried my best to barely be promoted to a second-level upper-grade alchemist. However, due to the dual restrictions of qualifications and resources, my cultivation level stopped at the ninth level of foundation building. What can I do even if I am unwilling? Alas, alas."

"I hope that those who come after me can inherit my legacy and strive to reach the Golden Core Stage in one go, which can be regarded as the fulfillment of my dream."

After having a preliminary understanding of the contents of the jade slip, Sun Mingsheng and Sun Mingzeng looked at each other in bewilderment. However, the words of a few hundred words seemed to have seen the life of this cultivator and his unwillingness when his lifespan was exhausted.

"The road of cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't move forward, you will fall back. You must not be careless because of temporary progress. The foundation-building stage is just the beginning." Sun Mingzeng was not only not hit at all, but also completely stimulated the heroic spirit in his chest.

"Since we have embarked on the road of cultivation, how can we have any negative impact because of the death of some other cultivators? We should forge ahead bravely on the basis of the predecessors." Sun Mingsheng's Taoism is stable, and there will be no influence or sway.

As for the harvest that the two could share, there was only a jade bottle and a gourd-shaped spiritual weapon with an exquisite shape. If the guess was correct, the jade bottle should contain an extremely rare second-grade high-quality spiritual pill, which could even be used to assist in condensing the golden pill.

As for the gourd-shaped spiritual weapon, it should also be a common spiritual weapon used by this cultivator nicknamed the Thousand Old Man. At least it was a top-grade second-grade spiritual weapon, and it might have the potential to be promoted to a magic weapon in the future.

After all, this old man was a genuine ninth-level foundation-building cultivator and a second-grade high-quality alchemist. How could the spiritual weapon he valued have any flaws in quality?

After all, in the eyes of this old man, the second-grade middle-grade Dingshui flag could be placed in other inner caves at will.