Chapter 45: The Magical Treasure of the Immortal Family
There is a note in the secret wall of Hunyuan Jue and a small sheepskin scroll. This note is actually a sect writing, and the writer is also the first pope, the pope who died after destroying the Hunyuan Empire.
This note was his suicide note. After tens of years of accumulation, it was accidentally found by Ming Zhiyuan and opened.
However, after the two of them read the Pope's suicide note, they also took a breath of air at the same time, and even Ming Zhiyuan's hands trembled.
"Brother, this scroll is a treasure map!" Ming Zhiyuan took a deep breath, then unfolded the sheepskin scroll in one go and presented it to the two of them.
The Pope's suicide note is very simple, only recording that although he led the sect to destroy the Hunyuan Empire, he then led 800 disciples to fight with the Hunyuan Empire's royal family for three days and three nights. In the end, the Hunyuan Empire's royal family was out of control, and thus sacrificed a magic weapon of immortals to die with the Pope and his 800 disciples. Although he was lucky enough to escape, the Pope was seriously injured at that time.
The God of Death is coming, but the magic weapon of the immortal family that was sacrificed by the blood remained forever on the battlefield at that time. Even the seriously injured pope died before he could retrieve it. His suicide note explained the shape and power of the magic weapon of the immortal family...
"Immortal Treasure!" Qin Hua swallowed and murmured: "Is it the magic weapon used by the immortals?"
"No!" Ming Zhiyuan shook his head firmly and said, "The Supreme Immortal is also called Xuanxian, and he is not a real immortal. The Pope and the royal family of the Hunyuan Empire should have been both Xuanxian. The Eight Hundred Xuanxian and Xuanxian of the Hunyuan royal family were buried together. This kind of immortal magic weapon is probably... I'm afraid..." Ming Zhiyuan's hand shook more and more because he thought of a possibility.
"I'm afraid you said something." Although he had already understood the answer in his mind, Qin Huayi still subconsciously asked for confirmation and said urgently.
"I'm afraid it was passed down from another world." Ming Zhiyuan took a deep breath and said.
"Another world?" Qin Huayi's originally clear thought was confused by the other party. The Xuanhuang Da Record did not record that there was another world between the world.
"Well, I heard from my father once, but for a deeper contact, I'm afraid only those immortals know about it, but that magic weapon of the immortals must be still on the ruined battlefield. Let's see where the map mark is..." Ming Zhiyuan immediately took the Xuanhuang map that appeared on and compared it with the sheepskin scroll that was ten thousand years ago.
Qin Huayi also joined in. The two followed the marked mountain guides, combined with the current map characteristics, etc., and worked for half an hour, and finally confirmed that the ancient battlefield was in the depths of the foggy forest, and could reach at least 90,000 miles.
"It's too far!" Qin Hua took a deep breath in frustration. The academy explicitly prohibited it. Earth-level students were not allowed to go deep into the forest a thousand miles away, and even the sky-level students could not go deep into the sky-levels, because the ferocious beasts inside were too powerful.
"Yes, it's too far away, but that's an immortal weapon, an immortal treasure." Ming Zhiyuan was obviously disappointed and depressed than Qin Huayi. He was obviously knowledgeable. In Qin Huayi's cognition, he did not know the power of the immortal magic weapon, but Ming Zhiyuan obviously knew it.
"What? Zhiyuan, do you want that fairy treasure?" Qin Hua rubbed Ming Zhiyuan's head and said.
Ming Zhiyuan rolled his eyes: "Don't you want it?"
Qin Hua shrugged: "I really don't have much interest. I'm just wondering where the first pope and his eight hundred disciples came from? Are they given by the God of Light from heaven? After the first pope of Light was seriously injured, he could return here from thousands of miles away and hide the book. Obviously, the academy here had been built at that time, and there were even more disciples here, right?"
Ming Zhiyuan shook his head: "This...is only the popes of all generations know."
"There is also that assistant coach Mao." Qin Huayi continued to wonder: "He knew there was a secret library in this library, so why didn't he come to look for it himself, but asked you to come? Did he tell you?"
Hearing Qin Huayi's question, Ming Zhiyuan's heart suddenly broke out and looked up at Qin Huayi with a conditioned reflex. After seeing the confusion and suspicion in the other party's deep eyes, he quickly lowered his head unnaturally, and at the same time, he secretly scolded Qin Huayi in his heart for being really smart.
He quickly adjusted his emotions, but in an instant, his face kept changing and said, "I heard from Assistant Professor Mao and his father that he met the dean of Guangming College very early. Maybe it was the dean who told him? He should have come here to look for it, but I am not as lucky as me. You don't know, I have been looking for it for two days."
"If I were you, I would definitely not believe it. Not only did you believe it, but you could also remember this matter when you have the opportunity. When you come, you don't waste time and start looking for it. It just so happened that you really found it again as soon as you search. I wonder if you are really lucky or are you smarter and smarter than others!" Qin Huayi said casually while taking off a few spider webs from Ming Zhiyuan's head. It was obvious that he was really rummaging through boxes and cabinets on the third floor, and his body was dirty.
Ming Zhiyuan stretched out his tongue and did not dare to look at Qin Huayi again, for fear that his eyes would reveal the discomfort in his heart. Fortunately, Qin Huayi did not continue to ask questions. He was just hanging his head with guilt, and he did not notice that Qin Huayi stared at his eyes with deep suspicion and guard. The doubts and defenses that had already faded were all returned to Qin Huayi's heart and naturally became much deeper.
In fact, Assistant Mao didn't know the secret of the books in the library. He heard his father mention it, but his father had never come to look for it.
Because no matter how high the books collected in the Library are, they are definitely not high-level mysterious skills, at most they are heavenly. His father didn't come here to rummage boxes and cabinets for a few heavenly mysterious skills, but he is different. He is curious, so he will come to find them.
After seeing Qin Huayi sitting down again, he seemed to be carelessly looking at the Hunyuan Jue. He did not pay attention to himself anymore, Ming Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled again, "Of course, this young master is lucky and smart. Hehe, let's go. Anyway, no one knows these three books, so we will take them all!" Ming Zhiyuan tucked two of the books into his arms like a thief. The book in Qin Hua's hand naturally made him hurriedly put into his arms.
After Qin Hua thought about it, he first put away the sheepskin roll, then took out the pope's suicide note, and shook it with one hand, which turned into a pile of fine powder.
Qin Huayi had already planned that he would not tell anyone the secret of this magic weapon of the immortal. If Ming Zhiyuan really cared, then find an opportunity to help him find this magic weapon of the immortal. No matter what Ming Zhiyuan was doing, as long as he was not planning, he had no bad intentions for himself, and his interactions with him were indeed sincere, he would still treat him as a friend. For friends, these external things are nothing. As long as he is worthy of his trust, life is not even big if necessary, and can be delivered, just like Jin Biao treats himself.
He was not greedy for this magic weapon of the immortals because he thought his black whip was the magic weapon of the immortals.
The two of them quickly left the library, but no one came to ask, because when Qin Hua came in, Elder Yuan brought it in directly. Elder Yuan intended to make friends with Qin Hua, so there was no problem with Qin Hua's side and there was no need to contribute.
You should know that if you need to contribute 10,000 points in one hour to enter the library, you will never be allowed to take the books out. Qin Huayi and Ming Zhiyuan stayed there for two days and brought the books out again. This was obviously a violation of the order of the court, but Elder Yuan did not come and did not care. So when they left, they walked out with great swagger and openly.
Where there are people, there are human relationships. The college also talks about human relationships and relationships. If the relationship is good, of course everything is fine.
"Brother, the Hunyuan Jue records that after the ninth stage of the sky, there is a elixir condensation in the Qihai Sea. However, these are still too far away for us, so I want to hide this book." Ming Zhiyuan and Qin Hua said in a low voice as they walked.
They have now obtained the mysterious secret technique of a book written by the immortals, but their cultivation level is too low. They cannot practice the mysterious mysterious skill at all, and they cannot understand it at all.
"Hide it? OK, but where to hide it?" Qin Hua frowned.
"I've found a good place." Ming Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Isn't there a big tree in front of the window of our dormitory? I just hid the book in that tree hole, and no one will find it."
"I won't be eaten by insects, right?"
"No, I sprinkle some insect-proof powder on it, and there will be no insect touch for decades."
"Okay, listen to you, you little guy, are smart. Anyway, I can't understand the words above, and you still need to explain them to me." Although Qin Huayi felt a little unhappy, he did not show it. Anyway, it was useless to keep it. They knew themselves, but they didn't know them at all. It would be better to do what this kid said. It was just a book. It would be a good thing if he could use it to see Ming Zhiyuan's true intentions.
"Of course, you are my elder brother, everything I have is yours..." Ming Zhiyuan lowered his voice again when he said this, "Then when do you think we will set out to the battlefield of the Mist Forest? Do you have to wait until after the Heavenly Level?"
Qin Hua shook his head: "No need, but we have to wait until we all reach the ninth stage of the earth before going there? We also had some self-protection at that time."
"Yeah, listen to you." Ming Zhiyuan nodded.
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"Qin Huayi, stop!" Just as the two of them had just left the intermediate court and were about to arrive at their dormitory, a loud shout rang out from behind them.
It was Qin Huayue's voice. When Qin Hua heard this voice, his brows frowned. He was so tired of the Qin family's eldest sister.
"What's the matter?" Qin Hua turned his head. This time he stopped calling out his elder sister and looked over fiercely.
"Okay, the wings are finally hard, right? Is this going to turn against me?" Qin Huayue was so angry that she trembled with anger when she saw Qin Hua turn her head fiercely. If Qin Hua dared to speak to her like this, she would beat Qin Hua half to death.
However, after arriving at Guangming Academy, Qin Hua rose, and his mysterious skills even surpassed hers, and his genius side gradually became revealed. Therefore, no matter how much he hated Qin Huayue had, he forced herself to endure it.
Qin Hua sneered, and was too lazy to say even half of the explanation. When he broke up with Qin Huazhen in the Hundred-Double Gravity Room, he planned not to be polite to the Qin family again. The Qin family is the Qin family, and he is him, and there is never a possibility of reconciliation again.
"Old Qi, we have no other intentions." When Qin Huayue couldn't help but scold Qin Huayi again, Qin Huaduo suddenly smiled and walked out of the shadow, stopped Qin Huayue's scolding again in time, and said in a good voice: "Tonight, the Missing Forest Mission Mission organized by the seniors of the family and the Creation Class will set off. We are here to inform you that at that time, we will personally invite you to participate in this mission with the "two seniors". Qin Huaduo specifically emphasized the existence of the "two seniors" and oppressed Qin Huayi in this way.
"What? So fast?" Ming Zhiyuan's face suddenly became ugly.
The Qin family and the Creation Class are planning to take action against Qin Hua. Going to the Mist Forest to take a mission is the best time to do it and the most perfect excuse. After all, killing each other is not allowed in the academy. No matter how arrogant the old students are, they dare not openly kill new students.
"Okay, I'll wait for you!" Qin Hua agreed without even thinking about it, because he knew that he could not escape this disaster, and he had to go even if he didn't. Because without this, there would be next time or even next time, could he hide in the academy for the rest of his life? Relying on the protection of his enemies, he might as well be killed in the forest by these standards-finding Qin's family.
Moreover, Qin Huayi really wants to hone himself now. No matter how hard he practices, he will never be able to make a real decisive battle with the strong.
"Well, in fact, we are also doing it for your own good. To help you accumulate more contribution points and work with us on tasks, it can also show the unity of our Qin family's children. In this academy, we should be united to be better for each other. Don't worry about the unnecessary things, after all, we are compatriots." Qin Huaduo smiled with a full face.
Qin Huayi also agreed with her face, and even her attitude immediately became a little closer and smiled a little intimately: "Then I will thank you for your two sisters. See you tonight." After that, he pulled Ming Zhiyuan and left.
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