Chapter 1272: The Breath of the Ancient Artifact

The ten-centimeter-long tip of the sword pierced into the ground with one-third of its length, and Zhao Baliang didn't use too much strength, just threw it out at random.

The short tip of the sword stood straight on the ground, and after a moment, it stopped trembling, and under the light of the fire, it shimmered with a cold chill.

Everyone looked at Zhao Baliang's movements with some doubts, not understanding what he meant.

However, the flower on the side was stunned for a moment, looked at the tip of the sword on the ground, and then looked at the picture of Ruins No. 1 on the tablet, and suddenly her pupils shrank!

The next moment, the flowers screamed.

Hearing the exclamation of the flowers, everyone looked over.

Hua Hua ignored everyone's gaze, just stretched out her slender fingers, pointed at the tip of the sword, looked at Zhao Baliang in shock, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "You mean, this, this ruin, is like a broken sword?"

Zhao Baliang slowly raised his head, met the shocked gaze of the flower, and nodded slowly with a slightly heavy face.

The flower's eyes widened suddenly, and her eyes were full of unconcealed horror!

You know, it's a mountain that's nearly a kilometer high!

According to Zhao Baliang's meaning, could it be that this mountain peak was once a part of an unimaginably huge sword?

How is this possible?

Suddenly, everyone also reacted, and everyone's eyes widened, waiting for Zhao Baliang to speak.

Zhao Baliang took a deep breath, and then there was a vibration in his voice that could not be concealed, and he said softly: "I climbed to the top of the No. 1 ruin, and I didn't take the cable car! I climbed all the way up with my bare hands, in order to be able to carefully sense the breath of this high mountain." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Baliang looked at Li Feng on the side and said, "Li Feng, you cut that stone!"

Although Li Feng didn't understand what Zhao Baliang meant, he still nodded, raised the dagger that Zhao Baliang threw over, and slashed at the stone that Zhao Baliang was pointing at.

It was just an ordinary stone, with the strength of Li Feng's early stage, even if the broken sword in his hand was not a divine weapon, but under the infusion of spiritual energy, it was still easy to cut that stone in half.

Zhao Baliang nodded with satisfaction, then reached out and picked up the two stones, checked them in his hands, and then handed the two stones to Zhou Xin and the keyboard beside him, and said, "Everyone come and feel the breath on this stone!"

Everyone is getting more and more confused.

What else can a stone breath about?

However, after the keyboard and Zhou Xin felt it, they were a little abrupt.

The two stones passed through the hands of everyone, and everyone felt the breath on the stones.

To be precise, it's not the smell of the stone itself!

That was Li Feng's breath! Li Feng cut this stone into two pieces under the sword, but he used the aura in his body, and naturally left a aura on the stone, which could already be called sword qi under the condensation of the sword in his hand!

It's just that this kind of sword qi is too subtle, and everyone has to sense it carefully before they can sense it.

However, this kind of sword qi does exist!

After a while, the two stones returned to Zhao Baliang's hands.

Zhao Baliang put it on the ground, and then fell silent.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Baliang raised his eyebrows, and then said in a low voice: "Fifteen minutes!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they understood that Li Feng's sword qi, which had been on the stone for about fifteen minutes, had already dissipated and could no longer be sensed.

Zhao Baliang didn't hesitate, just took Li Feng's broken sword and handed it to Zhou Xin on the side: "You can try it!"

Zhou Xin also nodded, although she didn't understand what Zhao Baliang wanted to do, but she still obediently cut another stone in half.

This time, I waited for half an hour!

Half an hour later, the faint sword qi on the stone that belonged to Zhou Xin completely dissipated.

Then, Zhao Baliang took the broken sword, and then said with a deep groan: "In the past two days, I have experimented, with my strength, the sword qi can be retained on the stone for about two hours!"

Hearing Zhao Baliang's words, everyone was slightly stunned, and then, Zhou Xin opened his mouth and asked, "You mean, the stronger the strength, the longer the sword qi stays?"

Zhao Baliang smiled slightly and nodded: "That's it! Not only sword qi, but any weapon can leave your own breath, but according to different strengths, the duration is also different!"

Everyone looked at each other, still not understanding.

Zhao Baliang also no longer sold Guanzi, but continued to tell: "Before, I knew this, and this is also the basis for the cultivators of the ancient period, when they found some ruins and wanted to explore, to judge the length of time of the ruins, as well as the strength of the people who had appeared in the ruins!"

"When I saw Ruins No. 1, I already had the idea of exploring!"

"According to our initial guess, the No. 1 ruin should be an incomparable sword aura emitted by a certain great power in the ancient era, cutting off the peak of that mountain! And if this is the case, I can use this to simply judge the time when the great battle took place, and the strength of that great power at that time! Although it is too old to be precise, as long as there is a remnant of sword qi, I can guess a rough idea!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they hurriedly looked over, and the keyboard asked even more eagerly, "How is it?"

Zhao Baliang smiled bitterly, but shrugged his shoulders slightly, shook his head and said, "I failed!"

Everyone was stunned.

Zhao Baliang's face became completely serious: "On the peak of the No. 1 ruins, there is no aura like the one left by Li Feng and Zhou Xin just now, in other words, on that peak, there is not the slightest so-called aura of ancient cultivators!"

For a moment, everyone was a little disappointed.

Hua Hua frowned slightly, and suddenly asked suspiciously: "These, it seems that they have nothing to do with what you asked us about the mountain before?"

Zhao Baliang smiled, nodded, and said softly: "It matters! Because, although I didn't find the so-called ancient cultivator's aura, I found another aura!"

As he spoke, Zhao Baliang's eyes were looking at the keyboard on the side!

The keyboard was slightly stunned, he had said before, he seemed to be able to feel that the No. 1 ruins were a little different, but he didn't understand what Zhao Baliang had discovered.

Zhao Baliang looked at the keyboard, word by word, and slowly spoke: "If my induction is not wrong, this kind of breath, I have sensed it on several people!

Hearing these three names, everyone pondered for a long time.

These three people have almost no relationship, so what do the three of them have in common?

After pondering for a long time, the keyboard suddenly found that Zhao Baliang's gaze turned slightly and stopped behind him!

The keyboard was stunned for a moment, and then it reacted.

Behind your own back, Pangu Axe!

The keyboard shook on the shoulder, and the Pangu Axe fell into his hand, and he asked in surprise, "You mean, Pangu Axe?"

Zhao Baliang smiled slightly and nodded: "That's right, Pangu Axe! Also, Demon Refining Pot, Nuwa Stone!"

Hearing Zhao Baliang say this, the keyboard and the others understood.

Xiaobai's demon refining pot was obtained when he was with the Qinglong team and Zhou Xin and others, so everyone naturally knew something.

As for Miao Feng'er, her Miao village is outside the exit of the hunting ground space, and everyone often meets, and they have also heard about Nuwa Stone.

Pangu axe, demon refining pot, Nuwa stone.

These three things are all one of the legendary ten ancient artifacts!

This is the same place on the three of them!

Thinking of this, everyone's pupils shrank slightly, and they looked at Zhao Baliang incredulously.

Zhao Baliang nodded heavily, and said slowly: "It's the breath of the ancient artifact! I have sensed this breath more than once, so it shouldn't be wrong!"

On the side, Zhou Xin anxiously grabbed Zhao Baliang's arm and asked eagerly: "Where did you feel it?

Zhao Baliang smiled helplessly, looked at Zhou Xin, hesitated for a moment, and then spit out a word heavily.

"Mountain!"

Zhou Xin was stunned.

Everyone was stunned at the same time.

Mountain?

Zhao Baliang nodded heavily, and said, "That's right! It's the mountain! No. 1 ruins, the mountain itself!"

In an instant, everyone was in an uproar!

How can it be?

The mountain itself actually has the breath of an ancient artifact?

For a moment, everyone looked at the Pangu axe in the keyboard hand, with a speechless look on their faces.

The demon refining pot on Xiaobai's body, except for flowers, everyone else has seen it, but it is just a delicate jade pot the size of half a palm, as for the Nuwa stone, Miao Feng'er only got two pieces, and the flower, as Chen Hua's confidential secretary, has also seen the appearance of the Nuwa stone, and the two Nuwa stones are only the size of the thumb and the belly.

Speaking of which, the Pangu axe of the keyboard is the largest ancient artifact that everyone has ever seen!

However, who would have thought that the No. 1 Ruin, a high mountain hundreds of kilometers high, would be related to an ancient artifact?

Could it be that it could be one of the top ten artifacts of the ancients?

In any case, everyone couldn't believe it.

After all, this is simply not something that humans can imagine!

This is beyond the limits of everyone's imagination!

Zhao Baliang also seemed to understand everyone's feelings, but he didn't have anything to do, hesitated for a moment, and instead said: "I think that even if the No. 1 ruin itself is an ancient artifact, it should only be a part of the ancient artifact!

Zhao Baliang hesitated more and more, and even had strong suspicions: "It seems that this ancient artifact has been extremely seriously traumatized!"

Everyone's expressions became more and more sluggish.

Artifact, traumatized?

Just kidding, right?