Chapter 548
Among the many magic weapons, a dagger with a blue light attracted Fu Shaoping's attention. He picked up the dagger and felt the sharp atmosphere contained in it. He said, "The dagger is called the" Han Mang dagger ", which is a good magic weapon. When attacking, you can attach the power of ice cold, but it can be used as your body -defense weapon. "Speaking, he handed the dagger to Nangonghui.
Nangonghui took the dagger and waved gently, feeling the chills uploaded by the dagger, and nodded with satisfaction: "This dagger is very suitable for me. In the future, there is a guarantee of danger."
As they continued to find, they found some weird items. There is a mysterious stone, the surface is covered with strange lines, but it cannot see its purpose; there is a small compass, the pointer constantly turns, and it seems to be guiding what direction.
Fu Shaoping picked up mysterious stones, studied carefully for a long time, and shook his head: "I have never seen this stone, and I don’t know what effect. Wan'er, you know more about these strange treasures. See the clue "
Nangongan has been connected to the stone, the operation spirit is injected, and the stone trembles slightly, emitting a weak light, but it is still impossible to determine its use. "I don't know well, maybe we will have the opportunity to find someone who knows its purpose in the future. Let's put it away first, maybe it will come in handy when it will be."
Regarding the small compass, Fu Shaoping speculated: "This compass pointer rotates so weird, maybe it means to what treasure or mysterious place. We have time to find out in the direction of the pointer in the future."
In the process of allocating treasures, Fu Shaoping always put the needs of Nangong Anhui first. He cares for the injury of Nangonghui and her cultivation needs. Nangonghui also thought about Fu Shaoping everywhere, and was unwilling to possess precious treasures alone. They respect and support each other, and their feelings are becoming deeper at this difficult moment.
When all treasures are roughly allocated, the inside of the stone house is gradually quiet. Fu Shaoping looked at the piles of treasures in front of him, and his heart was so emotional. Although the battle was extremely thrilling, it also made them gain a lot. "Wan'er, after this battle, we not only successfully repaired the shocking sword, but also got so many treasures, and the strength will be greatly improved. In the future, we must be more careful on the road of cultivation and we cannot easily fall into danger. "
Nangonghui nodded and said firmly: "Well, Shao Ping. We work hard together to improve our strength. In the future, we will not be afraid of encountering a powerful enemy."
At this time, the sky outside the stone house gradually darkened, and a mysterious mist was permeated in the Ling Mi Valley. The roar of monsters came from the distance, as if reminding them the danger of this world. Fu Shaoping stood up, walked at the door of the stone house, looked at the scenery outside, and said, "Wan'er, we will rest for one night here, and then leave the spiritual Valley tomorrow. I will stay at night tonight, you can rest well."
Nangonghui knew that Fu Shaoping was worried about her safety and did not quit, saying, "Well, Shaoping, don't be too tired."
At night, the stone house was quiet and peaceful, and only the occasional flashed spiritual light broke the darkness. Nangonghui quietly cultivated in the side to restore his injuries. Fu Shaoping was sitting at the door of the stone house, watching the movement outside vigilantly. His thoughts were involuntarily returned to the little bit since he met Nangonghui, and his heart was full of warmth.
In this dangerous and opportunities, they experienced the test of life and death together, and shared the joy of gaining together. This relationship is like precious treasures, which is even more brilliant in the grinding of years. The experience of this treasure will also become an unforgettable memories on their cultivation road, inspiring them to move forward in the future to explore the unknown world of cultivation.
Over time, the roar of the monsters outside the stone house gradually subsided, and the dawn of dawn quietly spilled in Ling Mi Valley. Fu Shaoping wakes up the South Palace and Anhui. They packed the allocated treasures and prepared to leave this place full of memories.
Stroke out of the stone house, the sun is sprinkled on them, bringing the warmth. Fu Shaoping looked at the Nangonghui, and his eyes were full of tenderness: "Anhui, let's go, the road to future cultivation is still long, let's face it together."
Nangonghui nodded with a smile and walked side by side with Fu Shaoping. Their figures gradually disappeared into the depths of Ling Mi Valley, leaving only the light left in the stone house, telling this legendary experience ...
On the way away from Ling Mi Valley, they walked along the winding path. The flowers and trees on the side of the road gently swaying in the breeze, as if cheering for their victory. Suddenly, a stream appeared ahead, and the stream was clear, and the flowing spirit was sparkling.
Nangonghui walked to the stream, squatted down, and gently held a handful of streams with his hands to feel the coolness and spiritual power in it. "Shaoping, this stream is so special, it seems to contain some special power."
Fu Shaoping also came over and observed the stream: "This may be the branch of Lingquan in Ling Mi Valley, which will help our cultivation. Wan'er, you can cultivate here for a while and restore the remaining injuries."
Nangong Wan nodded, found a flat place to sit down, began to operate spiritual power, and used the strength of the stream to heal. Fu Shaoping guarded around with vigilance, preventing monsters from suddenly struck.
During the practice of Nangonghui, Fu Shaoping continued to sort out the items in the storage bag. He discovered a dilapidated diary with some experiences and secrets of Zhao impermanent. Fu Shaoping read the diary carefully, his face gradually became dignified.
The diary mentioned that Zhao Wuchang once got a powerful magic weapon in a mysterious relic, but this magic weapon was sealed and required a specific method to unlock the seal. Moreover, this relic seemed to hide a huge secret, which was related to an ancient cultivation sect.
After reading the diary, Fu Shaoping thought in his heart: "Wan'er, this diary records some important information. Zhao Wuchang once got a powerful magic weapon that was sealed, and there is also a clue to a mysterious relic. Should we go and explore it?"
Nangong Wan finished practicing, stood up, and said after thinking for a moment: "Since there are such clues, we might as well go and have a look. Maybe we can get something that will help us practice. However, we must also be cautious, after all, the mysterious relic must be full of dangers."
Fu Shaoping nodded: "Well, I think so too. Let's find the approximate location of the relic based on the clues in the diary, and then make further plans."
They moved forward in the direction recorded in the diary, encountering various monsters along the way. But with Fu Shaoping's strength and Nangong Wan's formation assistance, they successfully repelled the monster.
After several days and nights of rushing, they finally came to a valley. The valley was filled with thick fog, making it impossible to see the situation inside. Fu Shaoping took out his diary, compared it with the records on it, and said: "It should be here. There should be mysterious relics hidden in this valley."
Nangong Wan looked at the valley, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes: "This valley looks very dangerous. We must be careful when we go in."
Fu Shaoping held Nangong Wan's hand and gave her an encouraging look: "Don't be afraid, Wan'er. We will face it together."
They walked into the valley carefully, the fog became thicker and thicker, and the surrounding environment became gloomy and terrifying. Suddenly, a huge python rushed out of the woods next to them and pounced on them. The body of the python was as thick as a tree trunk, and it spit out a tongue from its mouth, exuding a pungent smell.
Fu Shaoping quickly drew out the Jinghun Sword, exerted a powerful sword energy, and slashed at the python. Nangong Wan performed a formation on the side to assist Fu Shaoping in attacking. After a fierce battle, they finally repelled the python.
Continuing to go deeper into the valley, they found an ancient stone door. The stone door was engraved with runes and patterns, exuding a mysterious atmosphere. Fu Shaoping tried to push the stone door, but it did not move.
Nangong Wan carefully observed the runes on the stone door and said, "Shaoping, these runes seem to be an ancient seal that requires a specific method to open."
Just when they were at a loss, Fu Shaoping suddenly remembered a treasure in the storage bag-a jade pendant engraved with runes. He took out the jade pendant and found that the runes on the jade pendant were somewhat similar to the runes on the stone door.
Fu Shaoping placed the jade pendant in a groove on the stone door, and the jade pendant emitted a burst of light, which echoed with the runes on the stone door. The stone door slowly opened, revealing a passage leading to the interior of the ruins.
They walked into the passage, which was dimly lit and inlaid with some glowing gems on the walls. Walking along the passage, they came to a huge palace hall. There are all kinds of ancient artifacts and statues in the hall, making people feel like they have traveled back to ancient times.
In the center of the hall, there is a huge stone platform, on which is placed a magic weapon emitting light. Fu Shaoping approached the stone platform and felt the powerful power of the magic weapon: "Wan'er, this should be the sealed magic weapon that Zhao Wuchang got."
Just as they were about to pick up the magic weapon, a group of phantoms suddenly appeared in the hall. These phantoms were all ancient practitioners, holding weapons and rushing towards Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan.
Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan quickly stood back to back, ready to meet the challenge. Fu Shaoping used various magical powers, while Nangong Wan used powerful formations to fight a fierce battle with the phantoms.
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Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan stood back to back in the center of the ruins hall, surrounded by a group of phantoms transformed by the gods and monsters rushing towards them aggressively. These phantoms exuded a terrifying aura. Each of them had the strength of the spirit transformation realm and was proficient in eight kinds of magical powers, which made Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan feel tremendous pressure instantly.
Fu Shaoping's eyes were firm and resolute. He knew the difficulty of this battle, but he had no intention of retreating. "Wan'er, these phantoms are extraordinary. We must go all out!" He shouted loudly, and his voice echoed in the empty hall.
Nangong Wan nodded slightly, with calmness and wisdom in her eyes, "Don't worry, Shaoping, I will do my best to assist you!" She quickly formed seals with her hands, and the surrounding spiritual energy began to flow slowly around her, preparing to perform formations to assist Fu Shaoping.
Fu Shaoping took the lead. He shouted and performed the "Daluo Vajra Seal". He quickly formed seals with his hands, and a huge golden handprint emerged out of thin air, engraved with mysterious runes, emitting powerful power fluctuations. The golden handprint slapped the phantom in front of him fiercely, and wherever it passed, the air was compressed and made a sharp whistling sound.
"This 'Daluo Vajra Seal' is an ancient magical power. Today, I will let you taste its power!" Fu Shaoping thought to himself, his eyes full of confidence.
At the same time, Nangong Wan saw the right opportunity and used the formation to enhance the power of the "Daluo Vajra Seal". The power of her formation was like a strand of spiritual thread, entwined around the golden handprint, injecting it with more powerful power. The golden handprint instantly shone brightly, faster and more powerful, and directly hit the phantoms in the front.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, the golden handprint collided with the phantom, bursting out a dazzling light. Several phantoms were directly shattered by this powerful blow, but more phantoms were not afraid at all and continued to rush towards them.
Fu Shaoping frowned slightly, knowing in his heart that these phantoms of the transformed monster beasts were not easy to deal with. He then performed the "Qiankun Niu Luan Palm", waving his palms quickly, the palm wind whistled, and black airflows gushed out from his palms, as if to turn the world upside down. Wherever the black airflow went, the space was slightly distorted.
"The universe is in chaos, and the palm shatters the void!" Fu Shaoping roared, and the black airflow rushed towards the phantom group like a dragon out of the sea. Nangong Wan once again used the formation to form a mysterious rune shield around the black airflow to prevent the phantoms from counterattacking.
Facing this fierce attack, the phantoms used their own magical powers to resist. Some phantoms spewed flames from their mouths, while others released icy air, colliding with Fu Shaoping's "The Universe is in Chaos Palm". For a time, the light flashed and the spiritual power overflowed.
The battle became more and more intense, and Fu Shaoping felt tremendous pressure. The strength of these phantoms was too strong, and every attack required him to go all out. He gritted his teeth and decided to use a more powerful magical power-"Prisoner Heaven Ice Seal".
He danced his hands quickly, and the temperature around him dropped sharply. Countless ice crystals appeared out of thin air and quickly condensed into a huge ice cage. The ice cage was engraved with ancient seal runes, exuding a chilling breath.
"Go!" Fu Shaoping gave an order, and the ice cage flew towards the phantoms, trying to seal them in. Nangong Wan saw this and cast a formation to form a gravitational field around the ice cage, making the ice cage faster and wider.
The phantoms felt the threat of the "Ice Seal of Prisoners", and they began to unite and cast a powerful defensive magic. A colorful light rose from the phantom group, forming a huge shield, tightly protecting them.
The ice cage hit the colorful shield, making a deafening noise. Ice chips flew everywhere, but the colorful shield only shook slightly and was not broken. (End of this chapter)