The reason why Ren Cangqiong made such a judgment was not completely unfounded.
Ordinary rings, no matter what metal they are made of, are just ordinary decorations. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to integrate spiritual power into this ring.
As for this ring, Ren Cangqiong can feel the powerful spiritual power fluctuations in it as soon as he gets it. This spiritual power fluctuation is actually caused by the owner of the ring using special techniques to implant the spiritual power into the ring in the form of a small formation to form a chain.
Defense lock.
To put it bluntly, it's just a lock.
If someone else gets there and there is no way to unlock it, the ring is just an ordinary ring with nothing special about it.
But if you can use an exclusive method to open the lock, you can keep the ring as your own. Firstly, it is very convenient as a storage device, and secondly, there may be a collection of the original owner.
Ren Cangqiong held the ring in his hand and couldn't put it down. Naturally, he took it as his own without any hesitation.
You must know that this storage ring is a treasure made with great supernatural powers. It is impossible for a warrior in the foundation building stage to own this thing.
Even those who are powerful in the realm of heaven and humans can only receive gifts from their elders unless they are particularly stunning and have a strong family background.
At a level like Yunluo City, even the richest and most powerful of the ten major families would not be able to possess this thing.
This is also the reason why Ren Cangqiong's heartbeat can't help but accelerate when he holds this ring in his hand. This thing is good, but if it is accidentally exposed, I don't know how much covetation and trouble it will cause.
Therefore, although this thing is popular but not powerful, it is better to keep it properly. It must not be worn on the hand to show off.
After putting away the ring and the Suanni jade carving, Ren Cangqiong bowed three times to the two tombs and muttered: "Two seniors, as the saying goes, death is like a lamp going out. Whatever grudges you had in the past will be in the past after death."
Yunyan. For the sake of my burial, don’t resent me for taking away your things. Rather than staying here and being discovered, causing disputes and killings, it would be better for me to go and save you a lot of trouble..."
After Ren Cangqiong finished speaking, he held the long sword in his hand and scraped off all the dozen words of hate on the mountain wall, and then walked out of the cave with peace of mind.
Ren Cangqiong was reborn again and was very cautious. Now the two withered bones have been buried, and no clues can be found. The only clues left are those dozen ferocious characters. Now cross out those dozen "hate" characters,
There are no more clues.
Two piles of rotten bones, no one can know who is buried here.
This trip was really fruitful. Not to mention the heaven-defying treasure like the storage ring, even the Suanni jade sculpture, Ren Cangqiong knew it was not a mortal thing.
Moreover, the most important thing is that the goal of this trip is to find the Fengyun-Slaying sword. Now that the sword is in hand, Ren Cangqiong's next goal suddenly becomes clear.
With this precious sword in hand, we are 99% sure of getting the Lu family to compromise.
Of course, this matter must not be taken carelessly. This sword is used as a bait to remove the Lu family. If you accidentally reveal your identity, you will be in big trouble.
In the evening, Ren Cangqiong was about to go down the mountain and saw Si Xi'er on the way down.
"Brother, have you found it?" Si Xier was sincere.
"Well, you're lucky, I found you. Brother Sixi, you know this, I know it, and your mother knows it, don't let the fourth person know."
Si Xi'er was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go back and talk to my mother, and I won't let this matter go out."
Seeing that it was getting dark, Taohua Ferry had stopped crossing. Unless we swam across, we could only spend the night at Taohua Ferry.
Sixi Niang got twenty taels of silver from Ren Cangqiong, and she really treated Ren Cangqiong as a benefactor. She took out the best food in the house and cooked a large table of dishes, which was more sumptuous than during the Chinese New Year.
Ren Cangqiong twitched his index finger and ate three large bowls in a row. After having eaten exquisite dishes, the pleasure of eating large pieces of meat did not have a special flavor.
After resting one night at Peach Blossom Ferry, Ren Cangqiong said goodbye and left early the next morning. Within an hour, he returned to Yunluo City.
This trip actually only took two days, which was smoother than expected.
After entering the city gate, Ren Cangqiong naturally did not make any big show, but kept his head down and walked in the direction of his home. The market in Yunluo City at this time was already very lively. Just after passing the north gate, he saw the city gate
Next to a tea shop, there were two familiar figures.
The two figures were clearly father and son Du Old Man and Du Qingniu. This morning, the two father and son were sweating profusely, and they were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, spinning around.
And beside them, there were a few gangsters with lawsuit faces on their faces.
There were broken pieces of porcelain at Old Man Du's feet. Old Man Du bent over and turned over the broken pieces of porcelain one by one, wanting to cry but without tears.
Du Qingniu suppressed his blush, clenched his fists, like an angry bull, his eyes were red and his neck was swollen.
Ren Cangqiong grew up in Yunluo City. When he saw the broken porcelain pieces lying on the ground, he knew that this was a common trick among the gangsters in Yunluo City - touching porcelain.
They purposely made a porcelain jar like this and picked strangers to attack it. As they approached, the porcelain jar fell to the ground, and they surrounded the other party, claiming that the other party had knocked over their treasure, and they wanted to pay compensation in any amount.
Generally speaking, these people are very purposeful in their attacks, and they will never go empty-handed. Come to think of it, the Du family's wealth must have been revealed. Otherwise, looking at their rough clothes, how could such a bastard target someone like this?
On them?
"Old fellow, this treasure is broken, how can you put it back together? Hurry up, either we meet in the yamen, or you can pay five hundred taels of silver to my young master."
"How about five hundred taels? This precious young master bought it as a gift. The market price is one thousand taels."
Old Man Du's whole body twitched when he heard it. Whether it was five hundred taels or one thousand taels, it was an astronomical figure to him. At this price, even if he sold it ten times, he would not be able to pay a fraction.
Du Qingniu frowned and shouted: "You hit me, why should I pay for it? You walked carelessly, can you blame me?"
This honest man obviously hadn't noticed the taste yet, and didn't realize that this was a professional fight. He was still arguing. People watching the excitement on both sides shook their heads secretly, thinking that these two countrymen were unlucky to meet each other today.
How can these demon kings get away without losing all their wealth?
In the tea shop, a third-rate dandy was drinking tea slowly and plucking his ears in an exaggerated manner: "This guy has a tough mouth? He broke my things, do you still want to deny it?"
There are not even ten thousand but eight thousand naughty men like this in Yunluo City, so Ren Cangqiong will naturally not be able to recognize them all. Seeing that the Du family and his son are going to suffer, naturally they cannot sit idly by and ignore them.
He walked forward and kicked away the broken pieces of porcelain: "Brother Qingniu, if you don't report to the house, what are you doing here?"
When the Du family heard this voice, they felt as if they had found a savior. Old Man Du's originally bent body suddenly straightened up.
Looking back, he found that Ren Cangqiong was dressed in rough clothes. Old man Du couldn't help but mutter, the second young master of the Ren family is really different from others, why does he like to dress so down and out?
Just as they were about to speak, Ren Cangqiong gently shook his head, signaling them not to speak.
When the dandy saw Ren Cangqiong's attire, he shook his head from side to side and relaxed his neck, acting like a typical gangster.
He glanced at Ren Cangqiong arrogantly and asked in a cold voice: "What kind of birdman are you?"
How could Ren Cangqiong be so knowledgeable as this kind of vile person? He didn't care at all what he said and said to Du Qingniu: "Brother Qingniu, please take your father to the house first."
Du Qingniu scratched his head and said, "My sister asked me to wait for her at this tea shop."
This honest man is really stubborn, but he doesn't know how to assess the situation.
Ren Cangqiong thought that was the case and was about to speak.
The dandy suddenly grabbed the tea cup in his hand and threw the scalding cup of hot tea directly at Ren Cangqiong's neck.
This sneak attack shocked Du Qingniu, and he was about to push Ren Cangqiong away. Suddenly, he saw Ren Cangqiong's figure suddenly like a gust of wind. He swept the tea cup with his sleeve and it bounced back directly as if by magic. The freshly brewed tea cup
The scalding hot tea condensed into a water arrow and shot directly into the dandy's mouth.
There was a scream, and the guy was so hot that he jumped up and down, howling like a ghost.
This sudden change of events frightened those bastards out of their wits. I dare you to meet a master.
The dandy young man squirted out a mouthful of hot tea, and his tongue was already scalded with bubbles. Like a dog in summer, his tongue was hanging out and he couldn't help exhaling.
This scream caused a passerby on the roadside to look sideways. Seeing this dude's appearance, he couldn't help but ask: "Liu'er, what are you doing?"
Hearing this voice, Ren Cangqiong laughed directly. It was really a coincidence. The person who turned his head and asked, wasn't that Young Master Hou San?