Eight hundred and eighty-ninth chapter god bone key
The strongest spiritual master in Liang Realm is the chief spiritual master in Fengwang Palace, who has a four-and-a-half-star level!
The best Nirvana weapon he could refine was only level four and a half.
What’s even more incredible is that what’s happening now is a sword set!
The requirements are higher, and only five-star spiritual masters can complete it.
"Hey, there is a gap here. It turns out that the ninth sword should be inserted." Fanyin looked at an empty gap.
Xia Qingchen knew very well that one of the swords that was supposed to be a set of nine swords was taken away, and the remaining eight swords just happened to be left in his military camp.
If you say it's a coincidence, no one can believe it.
The only explanation is that these eight swords were specially given to him by someone.
However, what Xia Qingchen didn't quite understand was that no outsiders knew about his sword formation and the eight swords required for it.
Except for using it against Fei Ran, it has never been used again.
Who would know and give him such a precious sword set as a gift?
The value of this set of swords is probably no less than half of Tianyue Ridge.
Xia Qingchen did not remember that he had ever made such generous and hidden friends in Liangzhou City.
No, there might have been one before, but now, she is dead.
Thinking of the death of the purple-eyed demon girl, Xia Qingchen felt like a cold knife was twisting in his heart, and inexplicable grief spread in his heart.
He clenched his fist silently: "Sooner or later, I will take down Fei Lan's head and pay homage to you."
Returning to the human world again, the purple-eyed demon girl should be the most colorful girl in his life.
Her passing left a deep shock in Xia Qingchen's heart.
"I'll take the things, people, you can find out who it is as soon as possible." Xia Qingchen said.
This gift is too heavy and must be repaid.
After everyone retreated, Xia Qingchen began to heal his wounds and remove the arrow fragments from his body.
The fire veins in his body circulated, and traces of heavenly fire began to flow, burning away the impurities that invaded the body.
Although this process is painful, it is quick and effective.
One night passed.
The metal particles that fell on the ground around Xia Qingchen were all as big as sesame seeds, but they all had sharp edges and corners, which were quite harmful.
There are still blood stains on some metal particles.
Looking at Xia Qingchen's body surface, there are also many dried blood scabs remaining.
These metal particles are all fragments burned by the sky fire, turned into iron vapor and forced out of the body, and then condensed back into metal when exposed to cold.
"About one-tenth will be eliminated." Xia Qingchen estimated.
He tried to use his star power, but as a result, he felt stabbing pains in his martial veins, star springs and heart.
"You can't even use your power easily." Xia Qingchen said to himself.
If you exert even a little force, the debris in your body will flow faster and cause harm to your body.
As if aware of Xia Qingchen's pain, the little sky fire poked its head out of the cauldron in his arms.
Its chirping calls seemed to be comforting Xia Qingchen.
Xia Qingchen smiled slightly and looked at Xiao Tianhuo. Suddenly, he remembered something.
"I almost forgot." He took out an iron box from the space nirvana, which was exactly what Master Ku Rong had placed in the fire pool for thousands of years.
Those with a predestined relationship with the big star position can open it.
"Am I a destined person?" Xia Qingchen touched those words with her fingers.
As a result, it usually felt very cold to the touch, but now it was boiling hot!
Xia Qingchen immediately removed his finger, and the line of words began to turn red, emitting intense heat.
The temperature is stronger than the small sky fire.
The tent made of animal skins could not withstand such high temperatures and burned on the spot!
The tent also turned into a sea of fire!
Xia Qingchen used star power to support him, placed the iron box on the ground, and stared closely at the line of words that became increasingly hot.
Finally, the words became extremely red and began to melt into molten iron, and the entire iron box began to melt into water vapor.
The iron box actually self-destructed!
After ten breaths, the entire iron box self-destructs into molten iron and gradually cools down.
After the iron box was destroyed, two special metal boxes, one gold and one silver, were revealed.
Under such blazing high temperatures, the two metal boxes were not damaged at all.
"Geng gold, Geng silver?" Xia Qingchen recognized the material and couldn't help being surprised.
Geng gold and Geng silver are rare hard objects in the world, and the Nirvana vessel refined from them is indestructible.
It is the supreme material for nirvana weapons such as gloves and sticks.
Its value is no lower than that of empty dust. A grain of Geng gold or Geng silver is also comparable to an entire domain!
But in front of me, there are not one or two grains, but a box made of Geng gold and Geng silver.
How much gold and silver they spent is simply unimaginable.
"Who is Master Kurong?" Xia Qingchen became more and more curious.
But what is even more curious is that the box that Master Ku Rong did not hesitate to build with gold and silver has been sunk into the fire pool for thousands of years. What is contained in it?
He picked up two boxes. They were no longer closed like the previous iron boxes, but had locks.
Xia Qingchen opened the Geng Gold Box, and a very familiar object came into view.
It was actually a translucent fragment with golden brilliance and thick Buddha light.
Shrouded in its light, Xia Qingchen felt peaceful and calm: "It turns out to be the last part of the Buddha's relics."
Thousands of years ago, Jiutian God Buddha divided a Buddha relic into three parts and gave them to Jingyuan Zen Temple, Fengyin Temple and Amitabha Temple respectively.
Ask them to restore the three fragments of Buddha relics after a thousand years to find the Divine Sword of Punishment.
The Buddha relics and Yun Buddha from Jingyuan Temple and Fengyin Temple have been handed over to Xia Qingchen.
Only fragments of Buddha relics from the Amitabha Temple were left, and they were lost with the demise of the Amitabha Temple.
Unexpectedly, it was actually sealed in the Geng Gold Box by Master Kurong.
"I should have thought of it a long time ago." Xia Qingchen murmured. Back then, Master Kurong destroyed the ancient Amitabha temple that had turned into an evil temple, and sealed the Lord of the Devouring Heaven Tuo.
The fragment of the Buddha's relic naturally fell into the hands of Master Ku Rong.
Nowadays, it is no surprise that it appears in a tin box.
The three Buddha relics have been gathered together. As long as they are combined, they can point out the whereabouts of the God of Punishment Sword.
However, now is not the time.
Before rescuing Jiang Xuexin, he had no time or energy to search for the Divine Sword of Punishment.
He carefully put away the third Buddha relic fragment and looked at the silver box.
The Geng Gold Box preserves the sacred objects given by gods and Buddhas. How can the contents in the Geng Silver Box be simple?
Xia Qingchen opened it and saw that there was a small sword as black as ink inside.
The texture of the small sword is jet black and shiny, like a piece of ink-colored jade.
The sword is carved with various marks, which are extremely complicated.
"A key made from divine bones?" Xia Qingchen murmured, feeling in her heart.
What kind of door needs to be opened with a key made from the bones of a god?
The ornament that looks like a small sword in front of you is actually a key made from the leg bone of a god.
Xia Qingchen searched carefully in the Geng Silver Box, but there were no other clues.
Who refined the key and where it was used to open the secret lock were not revealed.
"Master Kurong, you really gave me a difficult problem." Xia Qingchen said to himself.
He was very curious about what kind of secret place the divine bone key was going to open!