I Hang Up In the Fantasy World
Chapter 520 The Strange Cyan Dagger (Subscribe)
In the palace in the center of the ruins, the Qingfeng swordsman looked calm at this time, and he undoubtedly took the initiative in the situation.
Zhang Yi, on the other hand, sighed in his heart, and the situation in the secret channel slipped to the worst scene.
As early as when he and Qi Daolin met on the island, the other party confessed that he had bumped into Qingfeng Swordsman. At that time, Zhang Yi had a bad premonition in his heart.
At this time, it is undoubtedly a guess.
And because Qingfeng Swordsman holds the real "key" of the ruins in his hand, it has a certain degree of connection with the whole ruins.
Therefore, Zhang Yi's insightful eye did not discover the other party's trace in advance, allowing the other party to hide until now.
But at this time, when the two of them were face to face, from the feedback information given by the Eye of Insight, the strength of Qingfeng Swordsman was even more tyrannical to the extreme.
A middle-stage cultivation base of a fifth-level heavenly saint, plus the opening of the two major treasures of gold and fire, and the advanced divine wind and divine sword art.
Zhang Yi had to admit that although he was sure to retreat, if the two confronted each other, he would indeed be somewhat defeated.
After all, this is a real veteran of Swordsmanship Mountain who has cultivated for thousands of years, far from being comparable to the elite saints who have not yet reached their peak.
"Pity……"
"If my earth-fire demon body breaks through to the third floor, and then activates the God of Fire Treasure during the game, I'm sure I can fight it."
"But now, it's several levels behind."
Thoughts flashed in Zhang Yi's mind, and it was a pity.
Based on his current comprehensive combat power alone, even though he is in the early stage of the Fourth Heaven, he is confident of defeating the peak Saint of the Fourth Heaven.
And in the case of holding two heavy treasures, the Xuantian Mirror and the Giant Spirit Ring, it is even possible to retreat from the hands of the Fifth Heavenly Saint.
But that's the limit.
After all, Qingfeng Swordsman is a veteran saint, and the three-foot Qingfeng sword in his hand is also a treasure level.
Zhang Yi does not have an absolute advantage in terms of realm, divine possession, heavy treasure, and even supernatural powers. If he chooses to forcefully fight against one of them, he will definitely lose, and there is no chance of winning.
...
After thinking for a moment, Zhang Yi gave up the competition for the inheritance of swordsmanship.
Even if it may be related to the mystery of the rise of Juggernaut Luo Hai, since there is no chance, Zhang Yi will not act rashly in a fit of frustration.
If he died in battle, he could be resurrected in the star realm relying on his source, but what about He Biping who died in vain?
After all, for him, relying on the cultivation points of the holy realm to break through the realm roughly is the trump card.
As for the inheritance of Sword Saint Luo Hai, although it is good, it is just icing on the cake, it can make his martial arts path smoother.
At a thought, Zhang Yi smiled, clasped his fists and said.
"As early as in Asking Sword Mountain, Zhang had heard of the reputation of Qingfeng Swordsman with a clean sleeve. When I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation. The senior's broad-mindedness made the younger generation admire."
Zhang Yi opened his mouth to praise, but didn't mention anything about him and Qi Daolin smuggling into the ruins.
After all, fundamentally speaking, the Qingfeng swordsman who auctioned off the map and the "key" of the ruins in the last round of the auction house is the true heir of the ruins.
Then, Qi Daolin who was at the side also came back to his senses, and couldn't stop admiring Qing Yuanzi.
"hehe."
"You guys take advantage of this opportunity. Some of the martial arts resources left by the sword master Luo Hai in the side hall are worth a thousand gold. Even I am a little tempted."
Qing Yuanzi said with a smile, and immediately, in a blink of an eye, he rushed directly to the main hall to obtain the inheritance of the way of swordsmanship.
Then, after his figure entered it, a powerful formation was activated immediately, blocking the entrance of the main hall and the corridor.
"Sure enough, the opponent has mastered the "key" of the ruins, and can operate part of the array. "
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi shook his head slightly.
In this ruins, even if he physically breaks through and opens the Fire God Treasure at the same time, he probably won't have the chance to snatch food from the tiger's mouth.
It is difficult to have both in the world, Zhang Yi realized this feeling at this time, the road to the peak of martial arts is not always smooth sailing.
"Brother Zhang."
On the side, Qi Dao had a look of guilt on his face, it was because of him that Qing Yuanzi was able to discover the ruins in the island and enter here.
"There is a dilemma in the world. Qing Yuanzi is a sage of the fifth heaven. If he deliberately hides under his body, who would find out? Fellow Daoist Qi doesn't need to worry about it."
Zhang Yi regained his composure and straightened his mind, he said casually.
Then, he looked towards the space corridor, and continued, "Senior Qing Yuanzi is also right. Although there is no kendo inheritance in this side hall, it should have the precious martial arts resources left by Luo Hai."
"Fellow Daoist Qi, let's separate temporarily and look for what we need."
Although he and Qi Daolin are in a cooperative relationship, it is better to separate them when exploring side halls to search for martial arts resources.
In order to avoid unnecessary troubles due to distribution problems and hurt the friendship between the two.
And Qi Daolin also understood, so he nodded in response, and then he separated from Zhang Yi, and rushed to a side hall on his own initiative.
Seeing that Qi Daolin had already started to move, Zhang Yi didn't hesitate any more. With a movement of his body, he turned into a stream of light and rushed to the depths of the corridor.
Since Luo Hai's legacy of swordsmanship is no longer available.
No matter what, Zhang Yi had to gain enough benefits in the side hall, so that his trip would be worthwhile.
...
After breaking into several side halls without success, Zhang Yi finally found his goal.
On the right side of the corridor, there is a simple stone door leading to a side hall.
On the plaque above it, there are three characters of Danbao Temple written in flying dragons and phoenixes. A sword will that seems to destroy everything overflows from the characters, and it has not been wiped out for hundreds of years.
Obviously, these three characters came from the hand of Sword Saint Luo Hai.
"Dan Treasure Hall, this is it."
Zhang Yiwangzhi's face suddenly showed joy, and he stopped immediately, stopping at the entrance of the Danbao Hall.
Immediately, his cultivation base of the fourth heaven was stirred up, and his mighty true energy gathered his hands, and suddenly pushed the door open.
"Boom!"
The sound of the stone gate moving came, and with the billowing smoke and dust, Zhang Yi gradually pushed the thick gate of the Danbao Hall open with both hands, and then he stepped in.
This hall is not too spacious, and the end can be seen at a glance. However, as Zhang Yi stepped into it, he could see the strong fragrance of medicinal herbs floating in the air, forming a cloud-like shape.
That's right, the scent of the elixir is invisible, but at this time, it can be seen by Zhang Yi's naked eyes. After inhaling it, Zhang Yi has a sense of spirituality, like a fairy brew, intoxicating.
Obviously, this side hall did not disappoint Zhang Yi.
He looked around the hall, and saw bottles of jade elixir bottles scattered or neatly arranged on the wooden cabinets, chopping boards, and even the ground, and inside the bottles were pills of different colors. .
A small part of them exudes a bright sacred luster, and their efficacy has not lost a bit after hundreds of years, obviously they are the best pills.
"Not bad."
A smile appeared on Zhang Yi's face. With a wave of his hand, he opened the space of the storage ring, and then a suction force was born from it, which was to collect all the seven or eight pills in it.
And some of the top-grade pills that exude bright luster in the pill bottles have been paid more attention to by him, and they are specially placed in one place to be explored after going out to the ruins.
If it is useful to him, then just swallow it.
If it is useless, I will go to the auction house and exchange it for martial arts materials that can be used to cultivate the Earth Fire Demon Body.
"Good harvest."
Zhang Yi took a look at the abundant storage ring, whispered something, and then looked around, intending to leave this alchemy hall and hurry up to find another harvest.
"Um?"
"What is that, it seems a bit strange."
Just when Zhang Yi withdrew his gaze and was about to leave the Danbao Hall, suddenly, a ray of kendo essence flashed away, which was keenly caught by his insightful peripheral vision.
The pace of Zhang Yi's departure stopped suddenly, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.
This side hall is not big. Just now, Zhang Yi's spirit gushed out, covering the whole side hall. He didn't miss a single corner, but he didn't find anything unusual.
But at this time, when he was about to leave, his insightful eyes accidentally discovered a slight fluctuation.
"Did I almost miss something?"
Zhang Yi's mind was like lightning, and he quickly reacted. He couldn't help but quickly stepped forward and walked to the deepest part of the Danbao Hall.
I saw a white jade chopping board there, and directly behind it was a yellowed futon made of willow branches.
Obviously, this place should be the place where Sword Saint Luo Hai meditated in Danbao Hall.
And Zhang Yi's eyes fell on the sword barrel placed in the upper right corner of the white jade chopping board.
The whole body of the sword barrel is iron blue, it seems to be made of black gold iron, giving people a cold feeling, and inside it is a blue short sword.
Zhang Yi glanced at it, and estimated that the length of the cyan dagger was about the size of a palm, which was inconspicuous.
But Zhang Yi was absolutely convinced that the slight movement of the sword that he noticed by chance just now came from this blue dagger.
"Place it in the Danbao Hall, is this really a dagger?"
Zhang Yi couldn't help asking questions, a little confused, because his insightful eye couldn't detect for the first time, and he couldn't get the information about the blue dagger.
You know, even the Qingfeng swordsman of the fifth heaven will still be seen by his insightful eyes.
This means that this cyan short sword is beyond the scope of the eye of insight, and it is a higher-level thing.
"Could it be related to Sword Saint Luo Hai?"
This idea flashed in Zhang Yi's mind, and after thinking about it for a while, he stretched out his palm, surrounded by a ray of breeze, trying to hold the blue short sword in his hand.
However, Zhang Yi miscalculated.
With a firm grip of his palm, the cyan short sword did not move at all. It was as heavy as a mountain peak, and it was difficult to be shaken in the slightest.
"rise!"
Zhang Yi drank low, clenched his right hand and tried again.
But this time, the vigor of the fire demon body in his body continued to erupt, fully recovered, and the power of qi and blood rushed to the top, transforming into a phantom of a real dragon. Such physical power made the void tremble slightly.
However, Zhang Yi still failed, and the cyan short sword remained unmoved.
"Is it the same as the bronze gate at the entrance of the palace, does it require swordsmanship?"
Zhang Yi couldn't help thinking in his heart.
After all, when he entered the palace, he also opened the bronze door with the will of the sword.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yi immediately grasped the cyan dagger tightly with his right hand again, and the silver sword soul in the sea of consciousness glowed slightly, with the will of the sword overflowing from the palm, climbing onto the cyan dagger, and gradually covering it.
A ray of kendo brilliance flashed by, and the cyan dagger in Zhang Yi's right hand moved, and the luster disappeared in a flash.
"Sure enough!"
Zhang Yi saw this movement of mind, and the silver sword soul immediately bloomed with all its strength, incorporating waves of sword will into it, and the cyan dagger slowly recovered from it.
With the passage of time, visible to the naked eye, there is a faint luster shining from the sword body, and a sharp breath that destroys everything gradually emerges.
It seems that Zhang Yi really got a treasure.
...
"I'm going, isn't it over yet?"
At the beginning, Zhang Yi was full of anticipation, feeling that he might get a treasure, but after a few hours, his expression changed, and he felt his body became weaker.
This cyan short sword is like a dry desert, which has not received the moisture of rain for hundreds of years.
At this time, after coming into contact with Zhang Yi's sword intent, he continuously swallowed his power, which made Zhang Yi unable to bear it.
At this moment, even the silver sword soul in his sea of consciousness dimmed.
Zhang Yi understood.
If the cyan short sword is allowed to absorb it again, his sword soul will be irreversibly affected due to excessive wear and tear, and then shake the foundation of the way of the sword. This is unacceptable to him.
"stop!"
Even though the cyan dagger was far from recovered, it still looked extremely hungry, vigorously absorbing Zhang Yi's will to swordsmanship, but he no longer had any in stock.
Therefore, Zhang Yi reacted quickly, forcibly withdrew his palm, and took the initiative to leave the blue dagger.
And after lacking the nourishment of the sword intent, the cyan short sword returned to its original appearance again, without a trace of strangeness, as if it was no different from ordinary weapons.
"What a ghost."
In the same place, Zhang Yi couldn't help complaining.
He raised his hand to his forehead, feeling a sense of emptiness, feeling extremely weak from the depths of the sea of consciousness.
Although his physical body and true energy are still at their peak, his spirit is extremely poor.
Zhang Yi had no doubt that if he fell down at this time, he would probably turn his head and fall asleep.
But you must know that he is currently in the ruins, which is not absolutely safe.
If Qingfeng Swordsman repented and planned to bury him here, in his current state, he might not even be able to escape, and would be wiped out directly.
"No, you have to recover first."
Although Zhang Yi was exhausted, he still had an accurate judgment. He knew that he must have a certain combat power to prevent accidents from happening.
He immediately closed the stone gate of the Dan Treasure Hall, and then covered himself with the Xuantian Mirror, entering a closed state.
In this way, three days and three nights passed before Zhang Yi felt that the silver sword soul had barely returned to normal.
Although it is still dim, it will not affect its own state and combat power.
"Oh, that's all for now."
Zhang Yi sighed.
He knew that the silver sword soul was only initially recovering at this time.
Absorbed unscrupulously by the cyan short sword, he wanted to completely recover and make the silver sword soul shine again, so he was afraid that he would need to cultivate for several years.
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