Tempered Immortal

Chapter 356 The Mysterious Ancient Treasure of Stealing Immortal Grass
Looking at the ancient treasure in front of him, Lin Xuan finally showed joy on his face.

It was a coincidence that if Lin Xuan hadn't kicked the snake's head away in anger, even though Lin Xuan had a quick mind, he would never have imagined that it would take a strong poison to get rid of the shield in front of him.

The cunning and cunning of those ancient monks was astonishing.

Of course, if your cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul Stage, you should be able to use strong force.

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

There are as many as seventeen pieces.

However, after scanning with his divine sense, Lin Xuan showed a slightly disappointed expression. It's not that these treasures are not good. The things left by the ancient monks in the Nascent Soul Stage are naturally impossible to have garbage, and 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 gone through millions of years, the imprint of spiritual consciousness on it has not been weakened because of this. It is not impossible for Lin Xuan to use it. It will take hundreds of years to erase the imprint on it.

However, after spending so much effort, it would be better to refine a new treasure.

Shaking his head, Lin Xuan calmed down his frustration. Fortunately, he didn't get nothing. There were also three ordinary ancient treasures among them.

A small mirror, a ball the size of a fist, and a flying sword.

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

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

Lin Xuan's heart moved. Obviously, the previous owner of this ancient treasure was a person in the way of magic, and even ghost cultivators were very likely.

Looking at it again, I saw three characters from the ancient times engraved next to the fierce ghost. They were so small that they could not even be recognized by the naked eye, but they were clearly reflected in my mind when I scanned them with my spiritual sense.

"Psychic Mirror!"

Lin Xuan was startled, and immediately showed an expression of ecstasy. Could it be that the sky will really fall, and he met the legendary top-level ancient treasure?

However, this legend did not come from Lin Xuan listening to other monks mentioning it, but that he happened to see an introduction to this treasure in an ancient book.

Of course, it is not clear whether it is true or not, and it may be that the names are the same, and it will be clear after a trial.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan slapped the storage bag and sacrificed the Xuanhuo Divine Bead.

However, hold the spirit mirror and inject mana into it.

Hum, the ancient mirror trembled slightly, and traces of strange light flowed 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 dissipated. Filled to use.

This process was very fast. After only a few tens of seconds, the spirit-taking mirror became full of aura. Lin Xuan was overjoyed. He urged his mana again. After a flash of black light, a fist-sized black ball of light gushed out from the mirror. , hit the Xuanhuo Divine Orb.

However, Xuanhuo Shenzhu regarded this attack as nothing, and Lin Xuan, as the controller, didn't feel anything wrong.

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

Soon, changes began.

The seemingly useless black ball of light didn't just disappear, but turned into a circle of black light to completely envelop the Xuanhuo Divine Bead.

Then Lin Xuan hit it with a spell, and the Xuanhuo Divine Orb turned into a fireball as instructed, but it was much smaller than expected, and the color was also much lighter.

There was a smile on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. It was indeed the Soul-stealing Mirror. According to the ancient book I read, once the light ball ejected from this mirror hits the enemy's magic weapon, the magic power on the treasure will be absorbed.

As we all know, if a monk wants to drive the magic weapon to hurt the enemy, he has to shoot a series of formulas on the magic weapon. Those formulas have a very important function, which is to replenish the spiritual power on the magic weapon. Now it has been absorbed by the spirit mirror. Naturally, its power will be greatly weakened.

In other words, the spirit-taking mirror can play a role in weakening the power of the enemy's magic weapon.

With a move of his hand, Lin Xuan took the Xuanhuo Divine Orb back, and then looked at the Soul-stealing Mirror in his palm, as if he was thinking about something.

Soon, the hesitation in Lin Xuan's eyes disappeared, and he put his palms flat in front of his eyes, and blew on the soul-stealing mirror. The treasure immediately flew into the air, and the mirror was facing Lin Xuan himself.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan screamed, and black light the size of a fist sprayed out again, entering Lin Xuan's body, but turning into a faint halo and covering him from head to toe.

The next moment, Lin Xuan felt the spiritual power rushing out of his body. Fortunately, he was prepared for it, and his body was covered with blue light, and he broke free from the black halo.

The spirit-taking mirror flew back into the palm.

Lin Xuan laughed happily, his excited appearance could be called a gaffe, no wonder, this is really a legendary ancient treasure.

Whether it is other magic weapons that are against it, or the cultivator himself, they can easily absorb the opponent's spiritual power. What this means is self-evident...

With this treasure, Lin Xuan is confident that he will be able to fight even against the monks in the late stage of condensing alchemy.

Lin Xuan happily put the soul-receiving mirror into the storage bag, and then looked at the other two treasures.

The first is the white ball.

This object is only the size of a fist, and it is inconspicuous on the surface, and it is not a treasure similar to the Xuanhuo Shenzhu. Lin Xuan held it in his hand and weighed it. The object turned out to be made of some extremely thin silk threads.

What kind of treasure is this, Lin Xuan is a little strange.

Although the treasures in the realm of comprehension are all-encompassing, with specific shapes and materials, this is the first time I have seen such a unique Lin Xuanzhen.

Are you ignorant?
Lin Xuan shook his head. Although he hadn't condensed the alchemy for a long time, he had read a lot of introductions to various magic weapons in books.

Can't figure out its function at all.

Lin Xuan frowned slightly, and spiritual power poured into him.

no effect.

keep injecting...

After about a cup of tea.

The treasure started to glow, Lin Xuan waved his hand tentatively, and the magic formula was submerged in it.

After the treasure trembled, it spun slowly, and countless silk threads faintly emerged from it. Lin Xuan was overjoyed, and continued to inject magic formulas.

Soon, more and more silk threads emerged from the inside, different from the gathered balls, these silk threads were almost translucent, and more slender than the silk spun by ordinary snow silkworms.

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

There was a light sound like the sound of a zither, at least a few thousand catties of force, but the silk thread was extremely tough and did not break due to the huge force.

Lin Xuan looked as usual, his hands were still clinging to the two ends of a certain silk thread, he opened his mouth, and a golden flame spewed out.

Then control the flame to calcine the silk thread.

Chi Chi sounded, under the fire of Chunyang Pill, the silk thread still showed no sign of breaking.

Lin Xuan was very happy in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, the countless silk threads were entangled again, returning to the shape of a ball. Although compared with the soul-stealing mirror, this object is slightly inferior, but it is undoubtedly a top-level ancient treasure.

Lin Xuan happily pocketed it.

The last ancient treasure was a green flying sword, only about an inch long, but after being infused with spiritual power, it immediately transformed into a sharp three-foot blue blade.

Lin Xuan looked at it, and it didn't look like an ancient treasure with special supernatural powers attached, so let's see how powerful it is.

"go with!"

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

But in front of the mountain wall, there is still a layer of red shield, and the two collide with each other...

After the loud noise, the fairy sword flew back upside down, but the light of the protective cover dimmed a lot. Lin Xuan raised his brows. He had tried this protective cover just now, and he was naturally clear about its strength.

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

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

One sword, two swords, stabbing down non-stop, and it didn't take long for the shield blocking the gate to be completely broken.

"receive!"

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

The temperature in the stone room dropped suddenly, and there was snow like goose feathers floating in the air.

"Hehe, the treasures of Nascent Soul stage monks are really extraordinary!"

Lin Xuan laughed happily. At first he thought it was an ordinary ancient treasure with great power, although the name engraved on the hilt of the sword made him feel moved.

Piaoyunluoxue sword!
After a try, this treasure really has the supernatural power of ice attribute.

After trying the three ancient treasures one by one, Lin Xuan was extremely satisfied. With a flick of his sleeve, he put the remaining ancient treasures into the storage bag.

Some of these ancient treasures are belongings of ancient monks, while others have extremely strange shapes, which are obviously belongings of the monster race. However, they have one common feature, all of them are the magic treasures of life that have been nourished in the body for hundreds of years. No, but it doesn't matter, although it can't erase the imprint of spiritual consciousness on it, but after melting it again, it is extremely precious as a material for refining new magic weapons.

Of course, they can also be sold to Fangshi in exchange for a large amount of spar.

Lin Xuan turned around and looked at another mask, which contained 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 awn maggot floated out. With the experience just now, the process of breaking the restriction this time was naturally smooth and very fast. , the blue mask disappeared without a trace.

Ten Thousand Years Cold Jade, Nine Heavens Meteorite Iron, Leijing Silver, Primal Chaos Immortal Gold...

Looking at these legendary materials, Lin Xuan licked the corners of his mouth, his heart pounding. Even those Nascent Soul monsters may not have such good materials to refine magic weapons.

With a flick of Lin Xuan's sleeve robe, a white light flew out, rolled up the jade box on the ground, and put them all into the storage bag. Then, Lin Xuan released his consciousness again, and searched carefully in the entire stone house. Circle, make sure there is nothing missing, or some other hidden magic weapon, and then leave contentedly.

(End of this chapter)