This long spear is bronze in color, and the place where it is held is already mottled, leaving traces of time.

However, the spear tip is still as bright as snow, revealing a sharp aura.

You can't even look at it for a long time, looking at it for too long will make your eyes feel stinging.

Its weight is also amazing. Han Tianming holds it in his hand, and it is probably no less than 100,000 pounds!

If it is a pure magic cultivator, without using spiritual energy, it is probably impossible to move such a long spear!

However, in Han Tianming's hand, it can still be lifted with ease.

After turning the long spear, Han Tianming stabbed it hard at the ground!

"Clang!"

The sound of metal colliding that makes people feel teeth ache sounded, and the sound was deafening.

However, this bright long spear brought a spark on the thick evergreen stone, leaving only a white mark of no more than an inch!

Han Tianming felt a little sorry.

"It seems that the power of time has caused a certain impact on this long spear..."

This long spear is equipped with a puppet, so it cannot be regarded as a magic weapon, but it has some similarities.

In the hands of those puppets, it can be driven.

But now that strange power is gone, leaving only the sharpness of its own material.

After all, it cannot be compared with the sixth-level top-grade spiritual material.

Han Tianming put away the long spear and paced in the back hall.

Even if he knew that the treasure was hidden underground, he could not get it, and it was empty after all.

He had no sharper items on him, and he didn't know what to do at this time.

For a while, there was only his footsteps in the back hall.

Suddenly at a certain moment, Han Tianming's unconscious footsteps suddenly stopped.

He stomped his feet, and the huge force made the whole hall tremble slightly.

"Dongdong..."

There was a sound like beating a drum from below, which immediately made Han Tianming's eyes bright.

"There is nothing under this floor tile!"

It turned out that when he was pacing just now, Han Tianming didn't care about the sound.

But in this back hall, he walked back and forth three or four times, and finally found a clue on this floor tile.

But he soon lost his temper again.

Even if he confirmed which floor tile was underneath, what would happen?

If he couldn't break the floor tile, it was empty.

Han Tianming sat down on the ground and began to think about a solution.

He thought about digging from the ground outside the hall to the bottom of the evergreen stone.

But he was not sure what the situation was underneath.

Was there an underground palace, or was there just a small space that could hold treasures?

But whether it was an underground palace or a small space, if it was surrounded by evergreen stones, it would still be impossible to dig through.

Suddenly, at a certain moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

He suddenly remembered that he had another treasure on him.

"Maybe, it doesn't have to be broken by force..."

He saw a flash of red light in his hand, and a gorgeous red feather appeared in his hand.

This was the only true feather left by the divine phoenix that fell in the red phoenix coffin.

This true feather contains three principles, one is nirvana, one is fire, and the other is space!

Han Tianming held the feather and slashed it downwards!

A space crack that could accommodate one person slowly took shape.

He had experimented before and found that the space crack could achieve a space crossing within a hundred feet.

Even if the floor tiles were thick, they would never be a hundred feet deep!

Han Tianming did not go in himself, but probed into it with his spiritual sense to observe the situation first.

The jade-colored spiritual sense turned into a tentacle and slowly stretched into the space crack.

Han Tianming's perception seemed to be confused for a moment, and then he saw a wide space.

"It's really a hundred feet deep..."

After withdrawing his spiritual sense, Han Tianming was a little surprised.

But he did not hesitate any longer and stepped into the space crack under his feet.

The next moment, he appeared in a small underground palace.

On the surrounding stone walls, lights that seemed to never go out were lit.

The stone walls were green, and they were the same evergreen stone as the floor tiles of the hall.

"Fortunately, I didn't choose to dig from the side, otherwise it would be doomed to be in vain."

The air in the underground palace was very turbid, and it was obvious that it had been sealed for too long.

Han Tianming instantly sealed his breath. Anyway, with his current cultivation level, he no longer needed to breathe to maintain his life.

In the feedback from his spiritual sense, the area of ​​this underground palace was not large, but it was like three or two quiet rooms.

"It looks like some kind of quiet retreat place."

The layout here is also very simple, with a total of two rooms inside and outside.

Han Tianming is now in the outer room.

There are some bookshelves here, with a pill furnace and a cushion in the middle, and nothing else.

This is also in line with the normal layout of a retreat place.

The classics on the bookshelf can be consulted when needed to resolve the confusion in the heart.

The pill furnace in the center is for emergency use.

After the cultivator has a high level of Taoism, it is difficult for his own cultivation to make much progress in a short period of time.

They often choose to practice some miscellaneous things.

Those who have advanced cultivation no longer need to stick to some basic talents.

After the cultivation is advanced, the quality of all aspects can be improved. As long as you devote your energy, you can often achieve something above the miscellaneous items.

It's just that the starting point is later than those who practice these miscellaneous items from the beginning, and the end point is likely to be lower than them.

But it is probably enough to meet your daily needs.

As the realm is improved, the soul power is also improved.

As for the flames needed for alchemy and refining, you can collect earth fire and refine special flames in a variety of ways.

Han Tianming first looked through the books on the bookshelf.

They are basically descriptions of mechanical arts, and then there are introductions to various materials.

There must be a role. Spirit puppet masters and mechanical arts are also an extremely prosperous avenue.

Now that it is delivered to the door, Han Tianming will naturally not refuse.

Cultivate clan members and use them.

However, from these classics, Han Tianming still knows the name of the original force on this island.

Spirit Puppet Sect.

Because there are many classics written on them, such as, Spirit Puppet Sect Mechanisms, Spirit Puppet Sect Spirit Materials, etc.

Han Tianming swept away the classics on the bookshelf and went to look at the alchemy furnace.

"The grade of this alchemy furnace is not low..."

This underground palace was originally buried deep underground and had never been eroded by sea water, so the things in it were well preserved.

Han Tianming could tell at a glance that the furnace was extraordinary. Its grade was probably at the fifth-grade middle grade.

"Susu's furnace seems to be only at the third grade..."

Han Tianming opened the furnace cover and looked inside, only to find that it was empty.

He then casually patted the furnace.

The treasure that had stood here for countless years disappeared in an instant and appeared in Han Tianming's Dantian space.

The outer room was suddenly empty, and the head of the Han family did not even let go of the bookshelf itself.

He nodded with satisfaction and then walked into the inner room.

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