"The immortal treasure left by the ancestor of the Yan family is kept by this son, do you have any objections?" Luo Yin glanced at the hundreds of Jianghu guests around him, and said lightly.

Among the heroes, there is a keen eye, and he has already discovered the horror of this scholar in Tsing Yi, so he does not dare to raise any objections at all.

It's just that, as the saying goes, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and among the more than 100 disciples in Wanjian Villa, there are those who are young and have no eyesight, and they don't see what Luo Yin has done, so he stepped forward a few steps, raised his long sword and pointed at Luo Yin, and scolded loudly.

"Where did the hairy boy come from, he dared to be so ashamed, this immortal treasure is an ownerless thing, as the leader of the martial arts, my Wanjian Villa is naturally obliged to keep it on my behalf, so as not to set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes. Do you dare to disagree?"

Luo Yin glanced at this righteous and awe-inspiring disciple of Wanjian Villa, and a cyan long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and a sword mark several zhang long instantly appeared on the mountain wall, more than a foot deep into the mountain, and the sword was incomparably sharp, directly splitting a protruding boulder on the mountain wall in half.

After swinging a sword in his hand, Luo Yin glanced at the disciples of Wanjian Mountain Villa and the old owner Ouyang who were blocking the way, and then said lightly: "Get out of the way." ”

Under Luo Yin's gaze, the old owner of Ouyang and the hundreds of disciples of Wanjian Villa only felt chills all over their bodies, and the cold air was rising, and they didn't dare to gasp for anything, so they walked towards both sides tremblingly, giving way to the path to the immortal treasure.

That sword, as terrifying as a god and demon, frightened everyone present, and the two trembles directly cut off their resistance hearts, and no one dared to say a word again.

Luo Yin waved at Yan Xiangyang, motioned for him to follow him, and then walked slowly towards the treasure hiding place. When passing by the old owner of Ouyang of Wanjian Mountain Villa, he didn't even bother to look at him, mortal martial arts are not worth caring about an immortal cultivator like himself at all.

Old Master Ouyang watched the scholar slowly walk past him, but he didn't even dare to have the slightest idea of attacking. The scene just now really frightened the world's number one master, and the fear in his heart had already made his body tremble involuntarily. He couldn't help but take a step back with his legs, just wanting to stay away from this scholar.

Yan Xiangyang followed behind Luo Yin at this time, his body was trembling slightly, but his mood was completely different from that of Old Master Ouyang, this was a trembling of excitement and excitement.

As long as this immortal master does not break his promise, then he will be able to get the immortal treasure left by the ancestors, and maybe he will be able to embark on the same path as the immortal master, and at that time, it will be effortless to destroy Lin Jiabao and avenge his parents.

Luo Yin stepped over the fire gate that had been completely extinguished, stepped into the place where the Yan Clan's ancestors had left behind the treasure, and walked slowly towards the passage.

The passage is not very long, and after a short walk, you will come to the end, and at the end is a huge cave.

It was midnight outside the cave, and although the moonlight was shining, it was still a little dim, but inside the cave was a different scene. On the mountain wall at the top of the cave, there are countless night pearls, and the light emitted illuminates the entire cave as if it were day.

Inside the cave, under the east mountain wall, there were huge boxes one after another, and it was initially estimated that there must be at least forty or fifty of them. Beneath the north wall was a three-foot-high platform with a long stone case on top of which were five boxes of different sizes.

Luo Yin ignored the boxes under the east wall, and walked straight to the platform, coming to the long case.

There were so many of them that you didn't have to look at them to know that there was nothing valuable. But those on the long case are different, and those that can be placed on the table so solemnly must be the most precious thing in this cave.

Luo Yin opened the first box, only to see a book with a black cover placed in it, with a few big characters written on the cover, "Flame and Rising Sun". He took out this immortal cultivation technique and began to look through it slowly, and after a while, a smile appeared on his face.

This "Flame and Rising Sun" is a practice that specializes in cultivating fire, and after cultivation, it can greatly improve the ability to manipulate flames, and there are also some fire-based spells recorded in it, which are quite powerful.

He has mixed yuan true qi, and he can freely transform into the five elements true qi, and he doesn't need to cultivate special fire attribute true qi at all, so what is useful to him in this book is those flame manipulation methods and corresponding flame spells, which can improve his ability to control flames, and at the same time, he can also enrich the spells he can use, so that he will not be like before, except for the fire spell is the fire sparrow technique.

It's just that the grade of this exercise is a little lower, and the highest can only be cultivated to the Divine Soul Stage, which is far inferior to the "Heavenly Mixed Yuan True Scripture" that he cultivated. However, when I thought about it, I was relieved, and it was already an unexpected joy to learn the method of fire manipulation and the corresponding fire spells.

After putting down this exercise, Luo Yin opened the second box again, only to see that there were several bottles of pills in it. After opening and smelling it, Luo Yin couldn't help frowning, and secretly said that it was a pity. These pills have been left here for hundreds of years, and their medicinal power has long been lost, and even if they are taken, they will not have any effect.

After the third box was opened, Luo Yin's eyes lit up, and he saw a small needle-shaped magic weapon placed in the middle of the box, only slightly larger than the embroidery needle, and it was covered with a faint light of turquoise.

Zhang Xingzhi once talked to Luo Yin about the division of magic weapons, which can be divided into two categories: magic weapons and magic weapons from low to high. The magic weapons are divided into nine orders, the first order is the lowest, and the ninth order is the highest, and most of them are refined and used by monks below the golden pill. And then there is the real magic weapon, which can only be refined by monks above the golden pill, and it is also divided into nine orders.

As for what was above the ninth-order magic weapon, Zhang Xingzhi didn't mention it, maybe for him, that kind of treasure was too far away.

The needle-shaped magic weapon in front of him is a ninth-order magic weapon, which is only one step away from the real magic weapon, and it is the same as the Qingyang Sword in his hand, which is the best among the magic weapons.

Luo Yin took out this magic weapon and played with it lovingly. Needle-shaped magic weapons or magic weapons are relatively rare, and it is much more difficult to refine than ordinary magic weapons or flying swords, although the power is not great, but it is a wonderful choice for sneaking up on the Yin people. If you can get such a superb magic weapon, the time of this treasure hunt will not be wasted.

After the fourth box was opened, it was a small flying sword, and after careful inspection, it was found that it was just an eighth-order magic weapon, but it was not as good as the flying needle just now, nor was it as good as his own Qingyang sword.

In the fifth box, there was a palm-sized token, which was quite heavy to handle, as if it was made of dark iron. The front of the token is engraved with the word Yanyang, and on the back is engraved a few slightly smaller words, Yan Lei, a disciple of the inner sect of the Yanyang Sect.