Xuanming rubbed his hands expectantly, staring at the crimson silk cloth.
Most of the treasures here are placed randomly, with no special trays or formations to protect them. And this treasure has a special high platform built for it, so it must be precious.
Xuan Ming is very interested in valuable treasures.
"Qin Ming, why did you break a hole in the wall?" Suddenly, Xuan Ming noticed that behind the high platform, there was a large hole that was as tall as one person and as wide as two people, with little burnt marks on it.
"Ahem..." Qin Ming waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about these details!"
He can use the Sky Eye, but he can't control the power of the Sky Eye at all.
Who said this formation is too brittle and will break when touched.
Let the remaining power of the Sky Eye burn a big hole in the wall.
"I'll open the treasure, please pay attention to safety." Qin Ming also walked to the treasure with a face filled with anticipation, and carefully lifted up the crimson silk cloth.
The silk cloth was lifted, and a purple glove appeared in front of everyone, emitting a bright light.
"Artifact?"
Seeing the material of the gloves, Xuan Ming suddenly lost interest.
It's just an artifact. There is no shortage of artifacts in this secret realm. He now has an artifact long sword.
"Let me block this hole, it's so ugly!"
After scanning the entire room, Xuan Ming felt that there was a big burnt hole that was really an eyesore.
The whole room is very large, even if there are tens of thousands of people standing there, it can easily accommodate it.
Every wall here is more than ten feet high and made of hard ninth-grade stone, with exquisite patterns carved on it.
And this big hole appears very abruptly, like destroying a beautiful piece of art. No matter how you look at it, it is an eyesore.
Xuan Ming thought for a moment, picked up the red silk cloth that Qin Ming had thrown away, and hung it in front of the big hole.
"Yes, this is much more pleasing to the eye."
Xuan Ming clapped his hands and looked at his masterpiece in front of him, feeling very satisfied.
"Look around to see if there are any other treasures. Things." Xuan Ming ordered to the disciples below.
This place is huge. Who knows if there is any treasure hidden in any corner.
Everyone immediately started searching.
Qin Ming, on the other hand, didn't pay attention to anything else at all. All his eyes were attracted by this purple artifact glove.
"This is no ordinary artifact."
As soon as he stretched out his hand, Qin Ming held the gloves, and a cool breath came from the gloves.
Put your hands into the gloves, which are as soft as jade. Use all your strength to hold them tightly and make them fit tightly.
The more he looked at it, the more Qin Ming liked it.
"This is not an ordinary artifact, but a masterpiece among artifacts, a rare find in a hundred years!"
Feeling the refreshing power in the gloves, Qin Ming instantly understood that this was no ordinary artifact, but a high-quality artifact that was very rare in ancient times.
This glove increased his combat effectiveness by at least 30%.
"My dear, what should I name you?"
Carefully touching the jade-like metal on the surface of the gloves, Qin Ming thought about it.
"It's called... Wuji!"
"There are no treasures, it's really disappointing!" Xuan Ming, who was next to him, muttered after rummaging for a while and found nothing.
Qin Ming shook his head and touched the Wuji glove on his hand. To him, this was a most precious treasure.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the door.
"gather!"
Xuan Ming roared in a low voice.
In an instant, everyone surrounded Qin Ming, standing neatly according to their respective positions, holding the ice blades in their hands tightly, and staring at the door.
A group of elite martial saints dressed in black, with murderous intent, rushed in from the outside. The leader was the most powerful martial saint from the scorpion demon force.
And... Qi Wuye.
"Haha... Qin Ming, let me see where you run away this time!" Seeing Qin Ming trapped in the room, Qi Wuye laughed wildly.
All the disciples looked at the nearly two thousand elite martial saints with solemn expressions, feeling uneasy in their hearts. "It's time to search for treasures again!"
Xuanming rubbed his hands expectantly, staring at the crimson silk cloth.
Most of the treasures here are placed randomly, with no special trays or formations to protect them. And this treasure has a special high platform built for it, so it must be precious.
Xuan Ming is very interested in valuable treasures. ??
"Qin Ming, why did you break a hole in the wall?" Suddenly, Xuan Ming noticed that behind the high platform, there was a large hole that was as tall as one person and as wide as two people, with little burnt marks on it.
"Ahem..." Qin Ming waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about these details!"
He can use the Sky Eye, but he can't control the power of the Sky Eye at all.
Who said this formation is too brittle and will break when touched.
Let the remaining power of the Sky Eye burn a big hole in the wall.
"I'll open the treasure, please pay attention to safety." Qin Ming also walked to the treasure with a face filled with anticipation, and carefully lifted up the crimson silk cloth.
The silk cloth was lifted, and a purple glove appeared in front of everyone, emitting a bright light.
"Artifact?"
Seeing the material of the gloves, Xuan Ming suddenly lost interest.
It's just an artifact. There is no shortage of artifacts in this secret realm. He now has an artifact long sword.
"Let me block this hole, it's so ugly!"
After scanning the entire room, Xuan Ming felt that there was a big burnt hole that was really an eyesore.
The whole room is very large, even if there are tens of thousands of people standing there, it can easily accommodate it.
Every wall here is more than ten feet high and made of hard ninth-grade stone, with exquisite patterns carved on it.
And this big hole appears very abruptly, like destroying a beautiful piece of art. No matter how you look at it, it is an eyesore.
Xuan Ming thought for a moment, picked up the red silk cloth that Qin Ming had thrown away, and hung it in front of the big hole.
"Yes, this is much more pleasing to the eye."
Xuan Ming clapped his hands and looked at his masterpiece in front of him, feeling very satisfied.
"Look around to see if there are any other treasures. Things." Xuan Ming ordered to the disciples below.
This place is huge. Who knows if there is any treasure hidden in any corner.
Everyone immediately started searching.
Qin Ming, on the other hand, didn't pay attention to anything else at all. All his eyes were attracted by this purple artifact glove.
"This is no ordinary artifact."
As soon as he stretched out his hand, Qin Ming held the gloves, and a cool breath came from the gloves.
Put your hands into the gloves, which are as soft as jade. Use all your strength to hold them tightly and make them fit tightly.
The more he looked at it, the more Qin Ming liked it.
"This is not an ordinary artifact, but a masterpiece among artifacts, a rare find in a hundred years!"
Feeling the refreshing power in the gloves, Qin Ming instantly understood that this was no ordinary artifact, but a high-quality artifact that was very rare in ancient times.
This glove increased his combat effectiveness by at least 30%.
"My dear, what should I name you?"
Carefully touching the jade-like metal on the surface of the gloves, Qin Ming thought about it.
"It's called... Wuji!"
"There are no treasures, it's really disappointing!" Xuan Ming, who was next to him, muttered after rummaging for a while and found nothing.
Qin Ming shook his head and touched the Wuji glove on his hand. To him, this was a most precious treasure.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the door.
"gather!"
Xuan Ming roared in a low voice.
In an instant, everyone surrounded Qin Ming, standing neatly according to their respective positions, holding the ice blades in their hands tightly, and staring at the door.
A group of elite martial saints dressed in black, with murderous intent, rushed in from the outside. The leader was the most powerful martial saint from the scorpion demon force.
And... Qi Wuye.
"Haha... Qin Ming, let me see where you run away this time!" Seeing Qin Ming trapped in the room, Qi Wuye laughed wildly.
All the disciples looked at the nearly two thousand elite martial saints with solemn expressions, feeling uneasy in their hearts.