"How do you choose this?"

Zhang Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, looking at a void, hundreds of platforms, and countless connected passages and stairs, for a while, he really felt that he had nowhere to start.

The emptiness is not only what the eyes feel, but also the revelation of the breath.

In this heaven and earth, there was nothing but his own breath! Suddenly, from the place where the breath of the first treasure house was chaotic and the light and shadow were mottled here, a sudden and incomparably empty and open feeling came to my heart.

In other words, unlike the first one, the treasures here do not have any introduction, and there is no breath revealed for selection and identification, and only the general appearance can be seen, which is a bit of luck.

According to Candle Jiuxiao's introduction, this is the second treasure house, which stores spiritual treasures and first-class treasures.

Needless to say, the importance of the Lingbao is needless to say, in addition to its own natal magic weapon, the battle between the Yuanying real people mostly relies on the Lingbao, and its cherishment is not just a Yuanying real person.

Due to the different refining techniques, the difference between the spirit treasure and the magic weapon is still obvious. Specifically, these treasures used by powerful immortal cultivators in the primeval and ancient times did not have enough spirit surnames themselves, and there were no requirements for the identity of the holder, whether they were refiners, and so on.

In other words, only cultivation is sufficient, and anyone holding a spiritual treasure can exert their due power.

It's a rarity.

For example, the Dark River, the natal magic weapon of the Dark River real person, is really extraordinary, but Zhang Fan didn't use it, and he didn't even bother to carry it on his body, but outside Dongyang Peak, it turned into a big river.

The reason is simple, the power is insufficient!

In the hands of the Dark River Zhenren, the Dark River magic weapon is naturally majestic, but in Zhang Fan's hands, due to the different surnames, and after all, it is the Dark River True Man who has been refining the natal magic weapon for hundreds of years, except for him, the refiner himself, no matter who he changes, it is impossible to exert all his power.

It's just a chicken rib!

If it is replaced by a spirit treasure, there will be no such problem, which is also the reason why the spirit treasure is very popular with high-level immortal cultivators.

In addition to the spirit treasure, there are still treasures here, whether it is the Zhou Tian Star Chart of the Faxiang Sect, or the white bone ball that was just collected by the skeleton real person not long ago, they are all rare and rare, but they are just different from each other.

The treasures collected here naturally cannot be as terrifying as the ancient treasures - Zhou Tian Xingchen Diagram, such a treasure, the entire Faxiang Sect is just one piece.

Here, the ** of ten is the level similar to the white bone ball, or the other way down.

But this is enough, as long as it matches its own caste, it is also an extremely powerful treasure.

Therefore, when he learned that this place was the place to collect spiritual treasures and treasures, Zhang Fan was still quite expectant, but he never thought that when he saw the situation in front of him, his heart suddenly became cold.

I can't tell by the breath, how do you choose this?

At this moment, on the platform where he stood, in the center, there was a treasure. At first glance, it looks like a rusty copper lock, as much as it looks good, it is simply thrown on the stall, and even mortals disdain to look at it.

This thing, when it can't be judged by breath, Zhang Fan can't see anything special, there is only one chance, how can he be cautious?

"Boy, what's wrong?"

In Qiankun's sleeve, the bitter Taoist asked impatiently.

Knowing that he had entered the place where important treasures such as spiritual treasures and treasures were placed, but he couldn't see it, it was not an exaggeration to describe him as anxious.

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly and roughly described the situation here to him.

The words fell, and the ascetic man fell silent, as if thinking about something, and after a while, his voice came out slowly:

"How many treasures are there?"

"Roughly a few hundred, right?"

Zhang Fan's eyes swept over and he touched it.

There are far fewer things placed here than they were when they were first heavy, not even a fraction of them.

Come to think of it, there are many things in the first time, and there is breath to judge, and even to be able to penetrate into the study of divine consciousness, which is clearly to enhance the strength of the sect's Yuanying Zhenren.

In other words, as long as it is the Yuanying real person of the sect, even if it is mixed up badly before, after the Yuanying Dacheng, you can also choose a top-level magic weapon that is most suitable for you in the treasure house.

The second and third layers are not so simple, and they are quite a bit of a treasure to choose people.

"Then look at it one by one. ”

"All the past?"

Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment, hundreds of platforms, spider web-like passages and ladders implicated with each other, none of these are there, but since you can't see anything, what's the benefit of looking more?

"Try your luck!"

"The treasures in this world are not all unknown, maybe the old man has heard of one or two of them, and I don't know!"

As soon as the bitter man's voice fell, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Not bad!"

After the great destruction, the first generation of Yuanying peak masters, in his life, he has seen and heard countless treasures, and among these hundreds of treasures, it is impossible to recognize one or two of them.

"Okay, let's go!"

Zhang Fan's spirits were greatly lifted, and he first depicted the rusty lock-shaped treasure around him to the ascetician, and after learning that he had no impression, he stepped out, through passages, stairs, and walked on the floating platforms.

Looking at all the treasures, all of a sudden, half a day passed.

Although there are only a few hundred treasures here, Zhang Fan did not look at them as he did when he was in the first treasure house, and each one was carefully examined and discussed, and he was waiting for his recollection, so it took a long time.

By this time, Zhang Fan was already a little numb.

In this small half a day, hundreds of treasures were looked at, and it was not that the ascetic people did not recognize some of them, but it was better to have them than nothing.

The ascetic man is indeed knowledgeable, and among these hundreds of treasures, he recognizes no less than three or five, but unfortunately it is either too ordinary, or even inferior to ordinary magic weapons, or it is not in line with Zhang Fan's surname, and it is useless to take it.

"There are only ten ...... left"

Zhang Fan stood on a floating platform, looking up, in the boundless emptiness, there were only ten floating platforms left and had not yet stepped on.

"Ku Lao, it seems that our luck is not very good!"

He said with a wry smile.

Any one of the hundreds of things that can be put in the outside world may cause contention, either they don't know the other side, or they don't match the caste, isn't this declining to the extreme?

You must know that others don't have such good conditions as him, and there are seniors like bitter Taoists to guide you.

"Look again! I really can't do it, just catch one with my eyes closed. ”

The ascetic man was also a little discouraged, and a little exhausted, after all, there are so many treasures in the world, how many can he know, but he still has to be among the hundreds of pieces in this treasure house, how easy is it to talk about it?!

"That's it, finish it!"

Zhang Fan shook his head, said no more, tiptoed, fluttered, and floated to the next floating platform.

"It's a little funny. ”

Glancing at it casually, Zhang Fan casually recounted the situation of the treasure in front of him to the bitter man.

He has repeated this process hundreds of times, and he has long been familiar with it, and it is no more than a brain.

The treasure in front of him looked a little weird, as if a small wisp of cloud qi was entangled, and it vaguely converged into a talisman-like pattern.

This talisman pattern is not a layer of immutable, with the change of clouds, it keeps changing its appearance, and it looks quite mysterious.

However, this did not attract much attention from Zhang Fan.

Along the way, all kinds of mysterious treasures, he didn't know how many he had seen.

Among them, there are those that gather into balls and scatter into yellow sand, those that are soft water in the last moment, and sharp blades in the next moment, and those that condense the halo of various colors and the brilliance of silk silk...... Compared to those, this cloud-like talisman is just ordinary.

This time the speed was extremely fast, and Zhang Fan had almost just finished introducing it, and the voice of the bitter Taoist came out immediately, and it vaguely sounded that there seemed to be a bit of urgency in it.

Subconsciously, before he could hear the words of the bitter Taoist, Zhang Fan turned around and walked towards the next platform.

Along the way, if there is no impression at all, the asceticist will let him look at the next one so directly, and the habit will become natural, and it will become a stress reaction.

After taking two steps, he realized that something was wrong, and he suddenly stopped, a touch of ecstasy appeared between his eyebrows, and asked, "Ku Lao, what did you say?"

"Go back, go back!"

The ascetic people urged repeatedly, and their eagerness was beyond words.

Zhang Fan didn't understand what was going on this time, so he took three steps and made two steps, and with a "whoosh", he rushed back to the previous floating platform.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but at this time, I look at the cloud and mist talisman, how do I look at it, how do I feel that it is not ordinary, and the infinite mystery that cannot be said is in it.

"Boy, if you have the atmosphere in your body, the blind cat can meet the dead mouse, this treasure will be here!"

Back on this floating platform, the ascetic man was not so eager, and said in a leisurely manner.

"Ku Lao, what kind of treasure is this?"

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, now he was impatient.

"Cloud Jar!"

"This is the cloud urn in the Heaven, Earth and Man runes!"

The voice of the ascetic was unconsciously raised, as if it was not so, and it was not enough to explain the preciousness of this treasure.

"Yun Zheng?!"

Zhang Fan went through it in his mind, and after making sure that he had never heard of this treasure, he had to ask the bitter Taoist for advice again.

Subsequently, with the explanation of the bitter Taoist, the joy between Zhang Fan's eyebrows was completely replaced by excitement.

The runes of heaven, earth and man are divided into three, each of which is a rare treasure;

In the last days of the primeval times, there was a scattered cultivator who was fortunate enough to see the birth of the three major runes, limited to the means of cultivation, he only got one of them, which was the last of the three runes, also known as the "Qianyuan Golden Rune".

Only with this Qianyuan Golden Fu, understand the mystery, this scattered cultivation to open a sect, create a Golden Fu Sect, for the inheritance throughout the ancient great sect!

From this, it can be imagined that the cloud urn on top of the Qianyuan golden talisman is such a rare treasure.

"Ku Lao, what kind of supernatural power does this cloud urn have?"

Zhang Fan forcibly suppressed his excitement and asked.

(To be continued)