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Chapter 1714 Artifact

Chapter 1714 Artifact

Feng Lin ignored him and walked towards the desk over there.

The desk only has two drawers, and there is a small storage room under the drawers.

Feng Lin first opened the two drawers at the same time.

On the left are various exercises, and on the right are five space rings.

"Brother, let me tell you the truth, I want the supreme secret method of the Yan Sect, and I want to be the same as the light!"

Qi Nanzhu said from behind, "Please, give it to me. I can do whatever you want."

"Tell me first, where are you from?"

Feng Lin didn't care about the techniques here, but first picked up the space ring on the other side.

Open one and it will be full of spiritual stones, probably about a hundred tons.

He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "This time it was indeed not in vain."

"I told you, I'm afraid you'll kill me."

Qi Nanzhu said aggrievedly, "I am a Yin-Yang Crusader hybrid."

"Well, keep talking."

Feng Lin opened the second ring and found it was still a spiritual stone.

"My mother is a Yin-Yang Crusader, and my father comes from a sect that was destroyed. But after I was born, I was unable to use the Yin-Yang Crusaders' innate skills, arterial weapons and venous weapons."

Qi Nanzhu wiped away tears, "I was expelled because of my impure blood."

"Is there still such a thing as the Yin Yang Crusaders?" Feng Lin was a little surprised.

"That's right, before I was kicked out, my father arranged for me to go to Yanzong. He reached a cooperation with Yanzong and asked Yanzong to raise me. After that, I would have children with Yanzong's people and add Yin Yang Crusaders to them.

of blood."

Qi Nanzhu looked at Feng Lin and explained.

"Well, it can be regarded as a lot of painstaking efforts. No wonder you are in the palace of Stone Black Panther."

Feng Lin nodded secretly.

This transaction is a great good thing for Yan Zong.

Being able to possess the Yin-Yang Crusaders' mixed blood will definitely bring Yanzong's strength to a higher level.

If someone who can use arterial weapons appears, perhaps the Yin Yang Crusaders will take him away.

This is also a good thing.

People who grew up in Yanzong and become Yin Yang Crusaders will definitely bring many conveniences to Yanzong in the future.

"How do you know this technique exists?"

Feng Lin asked strangely.

"This is my father... No, he is no longer my father. He told me anyway."

Qi Nanzhu paused, "I also found out a lot myself."

"Go on, tell me what you heard."

Feng Lin smiled and put away all five rings.

Four of them are spiritual stones, and the last one is a precious treasure of heaven and earth.

"The stone elephant hides a shocking skill called Heguang Tongchen."

Qi Nanzhu explained, "This technique is too complicated for him to practice, but he is an extremely selfish person. He cannot practice it himself and will not let others practice it, including his descendants."

"Good guy."

Feng Lin sighed softly.

"He has always wanted to enter sublimation. He feels that only after sublimation can he practice cultivation."

Qi Nanzhu said helplessly, "I heard from Shi Beng that Shi Xiang passed through the sublimation realm sixty years ago and wasted nearly a thousand tons of spiritual stones."

Feng Lin couldn't help laughing, "Boy, you are so naive."

"What's the meaning?"

Qi Nanzhu asked puzzledly.

"Do you think he would put such a valuable skill here? He will definitely carry it with him!"

Feng Lin said with a smile, "You said he was a selfish person, so he must have carried it with him. Even if he dies, he will destroy the skill."

"Brother, I... I'll just tell you the truth."

"How many times have you told the truth? If you don't tell the truth, I will kill you right now!"

Feng Lin shouted coldly.

Buzz!

While Feng Lin was talking, Sun Zhizhi appeared here by transferring the token.

"I turned the palace upside down and found nothing."

Sun Zhizhi looked at Feng Lin calmly.

"Have you ever heard of Heguang Tongchen?" Feng Lin asked.

"Like light and dust? Of course I know!"

Sun Zhizhi nodded vigorously.

"Sister! Let me tell you! Let me tell you!"

Qi Nanzhu was afraid that Feng Lin would kill her, so he immediately explained, "Heguang Tongchen is a skill and a magical weapon!"

"Shut up, I don't believe you."

Feng Lin raised his hand, and Qi Nanzhu's head was frozen.

"Heguang Tongchen is an artifact held by the patriarch of a certain Yin-Yang Crusaders family during the war between all races."

Sun Zhizhi crossed his arms and said, "I don't know what it looks like specifically. Anyway, the artifact has disappeared."

Feng Lin looked shocked, he understood.

Just like the Hou Yi bow hidden in his hand, or the Xuanyuan sword of the Xuanyuan family.

The space ring cannot store such a domineering thing.

That's why Qi Nanzhu was sure that the thing was hidden here.

Feng Lin looked at the exercises in the drawer and packed them all away with space rings.

Then, he squatted down, opened the cabinet door below, and found two weapons inside.

Sun Zhizhi first picked up a golden sword and broke it with all his strength.

She asked in surprise: "Is this spiritual steel?"

"Then I'll give it to you."

Feng Lin took out another weapon, which was similar to a baseball bat.

The wooden stick was earthy yellow in color with many small holes and cracks on it, making it look like dry and cracked soil.

About one meter in length.

The area held by the hand is densely engraved with small characters.

Feng Lin held it in his hand and put it into the space ring.

Sure enough, it can't fit in.

It seems that this is the artifact Qi Nanzhu talks about.

"Haha! This burglary made me feel good."

Feng Lin couldn't help but laugh.

No wonder people say that Yanzong and the top forces only lack a sublimation realm.

Although the things I got this time were not many, they were all top-notch.

More than four hundred tons of spiritual stones, most of the world's treasures, are the rings of heaven and earth.

Plus this artifact.

"Let's go, leave first and then talk."

Feng Lin took away all the remaining things.

Sun Zhizhi nodded and jumped from the exit.

Before jumping down, Feng Lin snapped his fingers, which only lifted the ice on Qi Nanzhu's head.

"Brother, please give me this thing. I can do whatever you want, please!"

Qi Nanzhu turned his head and cried to Feng Lin.

"How can I give you something if you don't tell the truth? Sparing you life is already a gift."

Feng Lin smiled and said, "If you want something, come to me at the Demon Research Institute!"

After saying that, Feng Lin also jumped out.

He wrapped Waguang Tongchen with a black cloth, carried it behind his back, and left quickly with the other two.



Feng Lin and Sun Zhizhiyaoyao traveled two days and two nights.

Finally set foot on the territory of the Immortal Palace.

When they arrived here, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Lin built a small dark room and several people rested underground together.

"Okay, from now on, we will divide the spoils."

Feng Lin looked at Yaoyao with a smile, "Take out all the space rings you picked up this time."

"OK!"

Yaoyao grabbed two space rings.

Feng Lin took out four rings.

"There are four hundred tons of spiritual stones here. I keep my word and never cheat my own people."

Feng Lin took out one and handed it to Yaoyao, "I will give you a hundred tons first. When you reach ninth level, I will directly absorb it and enter the perfect ninth level."

Yaoyao was a little confused and raised her hand tremblingly, but did not catch it for a long time.

"Take it! What? Is it too little?" Feng Lin asked strangely.

"Owner!"

Tears appeared in Yaoyao's dark red eyes, "Are you stupid? Why are you so nice to me? Woohoo!"


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