Fang Fan became more and more curious, and he turned over page after page. What followed were mostly boring daily routines, mining routines.
Just by looking at this, you can clearly see this person's boredom, depression, and overwhelming resentment.
I turned the pages faster and skipped the daily routine. After turning more than half of the page, I finally saw some useful information.
"Damn it, that bastard in the Qintian Prison didn't lie to me. There is actually a dragon vein here. I'll be obedient and open my mouth to the dragon vein. I'm like no one before or since."
Tsk, tsk, tsk, it’s incredible. The concentration of spiritual energy increased instantly. It’s worthy of being called a dragon’s vein. If there is a slight leak, my mine will become a first-class paradise.
Hey, my Lingzhu is alive too, it’s okay, it’s comfortable, life is not a happy one.”
After this page passed, there was a bunch of unnutritious stuff behind it, and the page turned again quickly.
"No, no, this dragon vein is too wasteful. We can't waste it so violently. It will all turn into spiritual energy and run away. How can this be done?
I have to think of a way, think of a way..."
.......
"We have the dragon's blood marrow, yes, that's it."
.......
"The appearance of dragon marrow attracted a dragon. It seemed to have reached its limit and tried to transform acquired nature into innateness. It seemed that the creation of dragon marrow was interrupted because I dug out the dragon's veins. This made me feel cruel and I accidentally ate more.
a little.
Uh, I'm so full, let's take a nap."
........
"The appearance of the dragon once again strengthened my confidence to continue digging.
There seems to be some secrets that I don't know about deep within the dragon's veins.
At least, before again, I didn’t even know that there was such a big dragon in the depths of the dragon vein, which gave me a new interest."
........
"Oh, damn..."
If you scroll further, there will be no more notes. It will be blank. This person, or this player, seems to have not written any more notes.
Judging from the previous content, this person seems to attach great importance to this notebook.
But he didn't take it away, but stayed here.
What exactly did he see in the depths of the dragon's veins, and what happened.
While Fang Fan was deep in thought, Li Yang squatted under the desk and after a while, he shouted in surprise.
"Village chief, here is a piece of ashes and a token."
Fang Fan was awakened and squatted down to take a look. Sure enough, there was a pile of white ashes on the chair and under the desk. If nothing else, it was probably this person's ashes.
He took the token handed over by Li Yang.
This token seems to be forged from a strange metal, it is heavy and very hard.
Surprisingly, the text used in this token is not official script, regular script or simplified script, but a kind of rune.
A rune of unknown power. It has both front and back sides. One side has the name of the force and a pattern on it, which is probably a logo. The other side has only a simple rune.
Presumably, it should represent the function or owner of this token. The details need to be studied in depth.
This token also has an attribute panel, but unfortunately, it is full of question marks, and even its name cannot be seen, which makes Fang Fan a little disappointed.
Put the token into the space wristband along with the note.
However, Fang Fan became more and more curious.
What did this person see? And what happened in that era, or in which world?
Did they really find the system?
After thinking about it for a while, Fang Fan gave up on his bold idea again.
Probably not, I'm just overthinking it.
"Li Yang, is there anything else?"
"There is still a sword, but the others are gone." Li Yang handed over a sword and added: "I have searched the whole house."
Fang Fan nodded and took the sword. Looking at the style, it was an eight-sided Han sword. The scabbard was simple and luxurious, making it extraordinary at first glance.
bass!
The long sword was unsheathed, a soft groan was heard, the sword body flashed with cold light, a hair was pulled out, and it floated down gently.
Click!
There was a slight crisp sound, and the hair that fell on the sword blade was split into two.
"Hiss, so sharp."
Fang Fan was a little surprised. He had short hair, what a good guy.
"Li Yang, how about a sword?"
Fang Fan suddenly threw his original sword to Li Yang and asked him to hold it and pull it out a little.
He pulled out the Han Sword and gently used the blade to face the original sixth-level bone sword.
Blade to blade, the bone sword is as fragile as tofu in front of the Eight-sided Han Sword.
Just like a hot knife cutting through butter, it cuts into two pieces instantly.
Li Yang held the bone sword, looked at the Han sword, looked at the bone sword, and his eyes widened.
"Village Chief, isn't this too perverted? It broke directly? What level is this Han Sword?"
Fang Fan stroked the Han Sword with joy on his face and couldn't help but feel happy.
Weapons are always a man's greatest romance, and this has been true from the cold weapon era to the hot weapon era.
Even in peaceful times, there are countless people who love swords, let alone this era.
"Magic Weapon."
Fang Fan opened his lips slightly and softly uttered two words.
"hiss."
Li Yang's eyes widened instantly.
Longyuan Sword, Divine Weapon!
The name of the sword is Long Yuan, and its level is Divine Weapon. Unfortunately, Fang Fan saw no introduction to Long Yuan on the familiarization panel, and there was no description of its origins or characteristics.
After playing with it for a while, Fang Fan slowly let go.
"Wenwu, take it."
"Okay, village chief."
Just like a spear, leave it to your personal bodyguard Wen Wu to hold it. When you need to use it, you can take it from him immediately.
His career as a civil and military officer determined that he would always be with Fang Fan.
Wen Wu carefully held the Long Yuan Sword and followed Fang Fan.
"Let's go out and see if they have gained anything else."
After dusting off the dust, they walked out of the door. In the yard, the originally flat ground was now full of pits. The original bamboo forest and pool had been dug up three feet into the ground. When Fang Fan came out, they stared at the house.
"What's the catch?"
Let them demolish the house, Fang Fan asked casually.
"Six bamboo shoots, three meters of bamboo whip, and nine pieces of white turtle shell."
"so much?"
Fang Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at the things handed over. He could finally understand why they were so excited. They were so excited to demolish the house. No wonder.
When the things were placed in Fang Fan's hands, Fang Fan had the urge to demolish the house.
Bamboo shoots are Purple Gold Spirit Bamboo, a sixth-level spiritual object. Taking them can detoxify hundreds of poisons, regulate the body, and contain the power of thunder, which can temper the body.
The most important thing is that Fang Fan senses that these bamboo shoots are still alive. As long as they are planted and cultivated properly, he may be able to harvest a bamboo forest.
This is the truly infinite treasure.
The first-level dragon scale fruit has such a powerful healing effect, but what about the sixth-level bamboo shoots?
As long as they are planted, there will be endless bamboo shoots, as well as other ancillary products, even the imperial-level material Purple Gold Bamboo.
Even if you don't get the emperor level, even if you only get the second level Purple Gold Bamboo, it is an incalculable amount of terrifying wealth.
