Chapter 278 The blood knife that fell from the sky
Different people will always have different reactions when facing the same thing or treasure. This is because people's vision is always somewhat different.
For example, for an ordinary Yin-Yang realm warrior, getting a heaven-level weapon is enough to make them breathless and overjoyed. But in the eyes of a true martial realm warrior, the so-called heaven-level weapon is ordinary.
Ordinary things will naturally not be shocking.
However, if what the True Martial Realm warrior saw was a royal weapon, it would be enough to arouse his interest and make him no longer so calm.
At this time, the item that fell out of the space ring of the black-robed man was indeed a royal weapon. It seemed to be enough to shock the young man.
However, if it were just an ordinary royal weapon, it would not be enough to shock the noble princess of the Liuyun Dynasty, because she did not lack royal weapons.
The reason why Her Royal Highness the Princess does not have a royal weapon for the time being is because her cultivation is still shallow and she cannot control the royal weapon. If one day her cultivation reaches above the True Martial Realm and she is qualified to use the royal weapon, then the weapon refining in the Liuyun Dynasty will
The master will definitely create a royal weapon that is most suitable for her.
At this time, the reason why she was so shocked and even her expression suddenly changed was because that royal weapon was very unusual.
That is a sword, an extremely heavy sword weighing more than three thousand kilograms, with a sharp sword body and a blade as black as ink. And the reason why it is said to be extraordinary... is because it is Qin Feng's sword.
"Why did Qin Feng's sword appear in the space ring of the black-robed man?" Shui Qianyue was shocked but also couldn't help but be confused.
But within an instant, she figured out the reason, and the look on her face became even more shocked.
The aura of the black-robed man on the space ring had just been erased. This means that the sword could not have been placed in the black-robed man's space ring by Qin Feng afterwards.
Therefore, there is only one possibility for the truth of the matter, that is, when Qin Feng went into the water to kill the man in black robe, due to various unknown reasons, the man in black robe took away the sword, and thus fell into a kind of
In an absolutely passive state of death.
Without the help of the royal weapon, Qin Feng will undoubtedly be greatly reduced in strength. So how did he resist the formations under the water, and how did he kill the man in black robe under the protection of the death puppet? After such a battle
, what kind of dangers has he experienced?
Dangerous, it must be unimaginably dangerous! Although she had thought before that Qin Feng's battle with the black-robed man under the water must have been very dangerous. But at this time, it seems that what Qin Feng has experienced may be more dangerous than her.
It was ten times more dangerous than she imagined! She even felt that it was impossible for Qin Feng, who had no royal weapon, to kill the black-robed man in that situation!
However, Qin Feng did it. No matter what kind of horror and danger he experienced, no matter how close to death he was, he finally did it. Even after he did this, he never mentioned a word about the so-called horror and danger.
Thinking of this, Shui Qianyue bent down and picked up the sword from the ground, holding it flat in her palms with both hands. At this moment, she just felt that this sword was really heavy, very heavy. Of course it weighed three thousand kilograms.
It's heavy, but the weight represented by this sword is even heavier.
"Your sword." Shui Qianyue said after a moment of silence.
"Thank you." Qin Feng nodded and put away the sword that belonged to him.
Amidst the commotion, more items were poured out. There were some spiritual stones, some miscellaneous items, and some seventh-level spiritual materials. Other than that, there seemed to be nothing precious anymore.
Qing Lao couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Apparently, the things in the black-robed man's space ring were too shabby. At least they were quite different from what he had originally expected.
But he quickly figured out the crux of the problem. It should be noted that although the man in black robe is a warrior in the Nirvana realm, there were obviously some changes in the man in black robe during the process of breaking through the realm of Nirvana, so he was counterattacked by the power of heaven and earth.
, almost certain death.
This means that after the man in black robe reached the realm of Nirvana, he dragged his dying body to this ruins and stayed there for twelve years. And the items collected in his space ring
, they were all obtained when he was in the True Martial Realm.
Therefore, it is destined that the treasures in the space ring cannot be as abundant as those Nirvana realm warriors who have been famous for many years. In addition, some spiritual materials, techniques, and even heaven-level magic weapons that appeared in the spiritual spring before,
Its value is already extremely high. And those things were used by the men in black robes as bait and taken out from their own space rings.
Therefore, it seems strange that the space ring of the man in black is so empty at this time, but it is actually normal.
After thinking about this, Qing Lao couldn't help but shook his head slightly and sighed. At this moment, Shui Qianyue, who had just handed over the royal weapon to Qin Feng, suddenly seemed to find something in the pile of debris, and suddenly screamed.
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"What is this?" Shui Qianyue asked, pointing to a crumpled piece of stuff that was balled up, like paper or dry animal skin.
Logically speaking, an ordinary animal skin should not arouse the curiosity of Her Highness the Princess. Obviously, that animal skin is very extraordinary, and there is a very light, but extremely astonishing aura emanating from it.
She was very curious and slowly smoothed out the paper-like thing and spread it out, only to see a few lines of small words and pictures on the smoother side of the animal skin.
"It should be animal skin paper. People in ancient times often used this kind of thing to record some important things, and this animal skin paper looks very old. It must have been left by the ghost craftsman Wu Sheng, and then was obtained by the man in black robe.
But this animal skin paper can last for thousands of years, so its material must be the fur of a holy beast." Qin Feng thought for a while and said.
"The fur of a holy-level ferocious beast?" Shui Qianyue and Qing Lao were shocked when they heard this. At the same time, they were even more curious about the words written on the animal skin paper. After all, a holy-level ferocious beast could be used as a weapon.
The fur contains written words, so these words are definitely not ordinary words.
However, what made Shui Qianyue and Qing Lao very helpless was that they did not recognize any of the words on the animal skin paper. They thought they must be words from ancient times.
Qin Feng seemed to be very curious about those words, so he took the initiative to take a look, and his brows gradually furrowed.
"Could it be a curse? For example, a curse to control the death puppet?" Qing Lao thought for a while and said. Although he didn't understand curses, he had heard of many texts recording curses, all of which were ancient texts.
Shui Qianyue did not reply, but looked at Qin Feng with questioning eyes. Perhaps it was because Qin Feng was too focused when reading those words, or perhaps because Qin Feng had already shown too many outstanding qualities, so she almost
Instinctively and unreasonably, I believed that I would get the correct answer from the boy who was only sixteen years old.
However, Shui Qianyue was a little disappointed that this time Qin Feng actually shook his head.
"I don't recognize these writings from ancient times, but I can be sure that the words written on them are not spells." Qin Feng said calmly.
He has indeed dabbled in incantations, and thus knows some ancient texts. However, the texts that record incantations are only one type of ancient texts, and the characters used are quite special and are not commonly used.
Qin Feng did not recognize the words on the animal skin paper, which meant that the words on it may be more commonly used words in ancient times. No, it is not just that. In ancient times, there were thousands of races, so these may also be
The characters of a certain extinct alien race in ancient times, and the Ghost Worker Martial Saint is from the Xiuling Tribe, which means that these characters are most likely the ancient characters of the Xiuling Tribe.
"What is recorded above may be a very important event that happened in ancient times. Of course, it may also be a suicide note left by the ghostly martial artist before his death." Qin Feng thought for a while and said.
Shui Qianyue nodded, looking at the piece of animal skin paper without saying anything for a long time, as if she was thinking about something. It is true that the handwriting left by an ancient martial saint is of great research value, and she is also very interested.
But she still felt a little inappropriate if she took these words as her own.
Because she is interested in these words, Qin Feng may also be interested in these words.
"Can I copy these words?" Shui Qianyue said after being silent for a moment.
"Of course." Qin Feng smiled and nodded.
Although he was a little curious about those words, he had said before that he was willing to share some of the things in the black-robed man's space ring with Shui Qianyue. Therefore, don't say it was just a simple copy. If Shui Qianyue really spoke
If he says he wants the animal skin paper, Qin Feng will agree.
The paper is Xuelang paper used by the emperor, and the ink is fine pine smoke ink. Shui Qianyue carefully studied the ink, and then lightly dipped the brush into the ink. His movements were skillful and elegant, and his expression was calm and calm.
She should be very good at writing and should be able to write well. This can be seen just from her movements and expression.
However, when she picked up the pen and was about to write the first word, her body suddenly stiffened, a look of confusion appeared on her face, and the pen she lifted hovered above the paper, motionless.
Because she had just memorized the first simple words on the animal skin paper, but the moment she picked up the pen and wanted to write, the word in her mind disappeared out of thin air.
Shui Qianyue frowned slightly and took a closer look at the first word on the animal skin paper. This time, she confirmed that she remembered the shape of the simple small word very clearly. But when she was about to write again, she found that,
I still can't remember that word.
Forgetting to write when picking up a pen? If such a situation happened to an ordinary person, it should be considered normal. After all, the words on the animal skin paper were extremely weird and complicated. But it was definitely not normal for this situation to happen to Shui Qianyue.
Because she is a practitioner, a warrior in the yin and yang realm, and her memory is so amazing! Not to mention just remembering the shape and structure of a word, even if it is an article with thousands of words, she only needs to take a look at it.
Can be firmly remembered in my heart.
But she happened to read the word on the animal skin twice very carefully and memorize it repeatedly, but she still forgot it the moment she picked up the pen! What kind of situation is this?
"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" Qing Lao couldn't help but frown when he saw this situation. He knew that although Your Highness had loved martial arts since she was a child, she was not as proficient in chess, calligraphy and painting as an ordinary woman from aristocratic families.
, and is good at singing and dancing. But in addition to her love of spiritual practice, Your Highness also loves calligraphy, but today she has been slow to pick up a pen. What is the reason for this?
"It's nothing." Shui Qianyue shook her head. She vaguely felt that these words might be a little strange, but the more they were like this, the more they aroused some stubborn emotions in her heart.
Words that cannot be memorized or copied? She has been passionate about calligraphy since she was a child and has copied countless famous calligraphy masters. She really doesn’t believe in this evil.
"Since you can't write down a complete word, how about writing down a stroke?" Thinking of this, Shui Qianyue smiled and moved the pen like a spirit. The pen in his hand wrote on the pure white paper like snow.
A slanted glance.
However, just when she was halfway through writing, she suddenly felt a flash of blood exploding in the sea of consciousness! Shui Qianyue couldn't help but scream, her face turned pale, her eyes were dull, and her whole body was shaking.
!
But the image she saw in her mind was a bloody knife falling from the sky, killing endless powerful men!