Squinting his eyes slightly, he watched the big ship gradually go away.
That ship is not unfamiliar to Zhang Mingtu, it is the ship of Jianyi Liang Ship Gang.
As a place that relies on water transportation for food, there are many workers on the dock to help unload cargo.
Most of them are people who have not received much education and rely on their own efforts to make ends meet.
Originally there were not many problems, but there were many ships and cargo, there were generous bosses, and there were stingy merchants.
Who should unload which ship? Everyone wants more expensive goods and lighter work, and no one will give in to the other. Naturally, there will be disputes.
They are all powerful and energetic people, and when there are disputes, they often take action, either joining forces with each other or attacking each other.
There are many daily struggles, and the government is too lazy to take care of them. There is never a vacuum in power. If someone gives up, someone will naturally gain it.
It was under such circumstances that the Grain Boat Gang stood out.
They have ships and people, and they are connected together, specializing in moving goods such as grain.
They are basically responsible for transporting grain in Jianyi.
It also belongs to a quite large gang in Jianyi.
It is said that there are thousands of gang members outside the city, and it is even divided into multiple gang leaders. It is already a well-established and organized gang.
"Does such a gang have any connection with monsters? Jiang Shen?"
…
There is a house next to the house that Wang Mazi bought. Zhang Mingtu changed his appearance and bought the house.
He didn't even light the oil lamp at night. He put the wooden box fished from the bottom of the river on the stone table in the courtyard, looking a little excited.
After adjusting his breath for a moment, he slowly opened the square wooden box.
Only a sliver of the wooden box was exposed, and wisps of cold light bloomed from inside.
Zhang Mingtu's hand even felt a little cold.
But his hand was steady and motionless, and he slowly opened the wooden box, completely revealing an ancient sword that shone with green light inside.
The whole body of the ancient sword was wrapped in a ball of flowing silver brilliance. I don't know how many years have passed, the brilliance is still bright, and the ancient sword is still shining brightly.
But it is an eight-sided Han sword about five feet long, and the sword's entire body is shining like frost in autumn.
The sword is long and narrow, divided into eight sides, and is thicker than an ordinary sword. There are two ancient seal characters written on the sword, Qingshuang.
"Qingshuang?"
Zhang Mingtu once thought that the ancient sword was actually such an ancient sword.
According to legend, this was the sword of the Great Xia emperor.
The emperor once used this sword to kill a dragon that was about to transform into a dragon.
However, due to the passage of time, the sword was lost unknown when. It has never been circulated in the rivers and lakes, and it was never thought that it was actually buried at the bottom of the river.
"This kind of material is enough to express the divine will of the dragon and tiger."
Zhang Mingtu felt happy in his heart. It was more than enough. This was one of the top divine weapons in the world, and it was also the weapon of the emperor.
But it would be a pity to train it into the Dragon and Tiger Waidan.
…
Zhang Mingtu held his breath and concentrated, sat cross-legged, regulated his whole body's spiritual thoughts, and raised his spiritual thoughts to the highest level.
It was the first time he had done this action, and he had imitated it countless times in his mind. The next moment, the dragon and the tiger merged with their spirit and rushed out with a roar.
Longhu struggled to rush into Qingshuang. The first time he rushed, he didn't go in. The second time he rushed, he still didn't go in...
Zhang Mingtu was anxious, he had never expected such a scene, and as he became slightly flustered, the formed dragon and tiger spirits no longer met, but separated. After roaring at each other, they rushed back into his body.
"Damn, the divine object is too strong and has corresponding spirituality, so I can't put it in it."
The clear frost lying across the stone table is shimmering with a green frost-like light. It is moist and shiny, and is extremely magical and charming. Anyone who stands here will be amazed.
However, Zhang Mingtu just wanted to curse.
After all, if the divine will of the Dragon and Tiger cannot find something to rely on and refine it into the Dragon and Tiger Waidan, he will die. No matter how powerful or supernatural the treasure is, it will be useless.
“Have to try again!”
After carefully adjusting his breath for a moment, Zhang Mingtu tried again, and the result was the same as before.
The divine will of dragon and tiger he had condensed was already too strong. If the old Taoist hadn't taught him how to combine dragon and tiger, and how to combine water and fire, he would not have been able to draw out the divine will of dragon and tiger from his body.
But his divine will is very strong, and it is much inferior to Qingshuang, who inherited a generation of great emperors.
Qingshuang didn't have much reaction from the beginning to the end. At most, the dragon and the tiger's minds met, and when they were about to rush into her body, there was a faint light shining in her body.
Just like that, the divine will of Dragon and Tiger was of no avail.
"This broken sword..."
Zhang Mingtu was a little bit off guard and slapped the hilt of the ancient sword with his palm, but the sword did not move and was still wrapped in the silver stream of light.
Vibrated by the force, the silver stream of light flashed, forming the shape of a scabbard.
"Um?"
Zhang Mingtu was stunned. He knew before that this flowing color brilliance should be some kind of treasure.
After all, Qingshuang is a magic weapon, but even though he was sealed inside, his breath didn't come out at all. He swam in the water many times without finding any trace, so it seemed quite miraculous.
But Zhang Mingtu never thought that the flowing fluorescence was actually the scabbard.
Zhang Mingtu reached out to touch it, and found that the silver flowing light was like water and could be touched easily.
But when Zhang Mingtu wanted to exert his strength, the silver stream of light suddenly tightened and was unparalleled in strength.
With Zhang Mingtu, all the strength in his body cannot move.
"The silvery light gathers and never scatters. When it is soft, it is as soft as water, and when it is hard, it is as strong as steel. Is this the silver of flowing light?"
Zhang Mingtu's heart moved and he thought of another top divine gold.
That is what an old Taoist once said that the other side can entrust the divine will of the dragon and tiger with, and it is more suitable.
The flowing silver is ever-changing, like water and steel, completely in line with the Taoist meaning.
It is also one of the most ideal objects of sustenance.
"this……"
The future brother said that when the ancient ship was unearthed, there were not only ancient swords, but also shining silver, but Zhang Mingtu never thought that these two most advanced things were together.
After all, neither Zhang Mingtu nor the future brother had ever seen these two items with their own eyes.
Now, two of the most top-notch items fell into Zhang Mingtu's hands without any trouble, and Zhang Mingtu felt an incredible feeling in his heart.
"Isn't this too easy?"
Regardless of whether it was easy or not, after calming down, Zhang Mingtu pulled Qingshuang out of the flowing silver.
This time he held his breath and concentrated. After adjusting his breath, he no longer tried to inject the dragon-tiger spirit after the dragon-tiger intersection into the clear frost, but chose to inject it into the ever-changing flowing silver.
Under Zhang Mingtu's nervous eyes, the dragon and tiger spirits that had merged to form a Tai Chi-like pattern paused for a moment when they came into contact with the flowing silver.
Zhang Mingtu's breathing stopped, and the next moment the dragon and tiger's divine will sank into the interior of the Flowing Silver without any hindrance.
Originally controlled by Zhang Mingtu, the dragon and tiger could meet, and the dragon and tiger, who no longer competed with each other, suddenly roared inside.
Let the originally calm flowing silver suddenly fluctuate, and condense into a group of unpredictable silver beads in the violent conflict.