Chapter 274 The magical wooden house

The lake surface was calm and the shadow of the giant dragon was gone. However, the lake water in front of me turned into a light red, which was the blood flowing out of the giant dragon.

Standing quietly by the lake, quietly looking at the light red lake water in front of you, Shang Xin didn't move for a long time.[]

Until Lin Sheng and Feng Tingting came over and looked at the lake together.

After a long time, Lin Sheng sighed.

"What's wrong?" Feng Tingting said softly. For some reason, she also felt a little sad in her heart. She couldn't explain the reason. Perhaps it was because she was infected by the atmosphere of the two men.

Lin Sheng said, "It must have lived here for many years and has always been invincible with the world. If we hadn't come here, it would not have died. Over the years, it should have not hurt anyone." Lin Sheng sighed at the death of the giant dragon. It is hard to imagine that he was a person who lived in this mountain range as an adult, and mainly lived by hunting monsters to improve his strength.

"Shang Xin, do you have this idea too?" Mingyue looked at Lin Sheng, then looked at Shang Xin that had not moved for a long time.

Shang Xin shook his head, "I was just thinking about when I could go out and open the largest clinic in Baiyu City."

In half a year, Shang Xin suddenly missed his days in Qingyuan Town and everyone in the small building. After killing Huangzhe, he had no extravagant hopes. Shang Xin had no ambition to dominate the world. He was just an ordinary person who had been working hard to improve his strength, just to protect everyone around him. Now, he just wanted to live quietly, open a clinic for his mother and build a small building, and everyone lived happily together.

The lake in front of you and the island in the center of the lake are no longer important to business letters. This is just an idea that arises at this moment. Some people say this is called epiphany.

With the calm lake surface and the red lake water, Shang Xin's worldly heart faded suddenly. He suddenly felt that his life had nothing to ask for. The bright moon was by his side, Ruoli was waiting for him with a smile all day long. The two mothers lived a good life, safe and happy. Liu Mang and Kuhua were the most perfect couple in the world, and Xiaoxiao could always create too much happiness.

What else can I ask for when life is here?

But Shang Xin didn't know at all that the noble imperial power had never let him go, and a greater danger was coming.

All his happiness is still far from him, and the current Shangxin is far from protecting everyone's strength.

But this requires blood and war to experience it.

Shang Xin suddenly jumped into the lake and a fierce man plunged into the bottom of the lake.

Mingyue, Lin Sheng and Feng Tingting also jumped down quickly, and a blue light cover covered several people, isolated from the water in the lake.

"Huh? Shang Xin, do you have water-retardation beads?" Feng Tingting said in surprise. The water-retardation beads are treasure-level. As Feng Tingting's former city lord Feng Wu, he did not get a water-retardation bead.

Shang Xin smiled and said, "This is given to me by the Ouyang family. There is only one passage to enter and exit the Ouyang family, and it is still a waterway. Without water droplets, you can't walk."

With the water-avoiding droplets, he didn't care about the depth of the lake. He quickly dived to the bottom of the lake and found the corpse of the giant python. Shang Xin pulled out the thin sword inserted on the giant python's head, took out the magic pill and magic crystal, and finally said regretfully: "It's a pity that the head was damaged, and the tendons and veins are useless. Otherwise, the spiritual weapon forged by the tendons and veins of the ancient divine beast would definitely exceed the high-level spiritual weapon."

"Is incomplete tendons and veins not good?" Mingyue said.

Shang Xin thought for a while, brushed his hand towards the python's corpse, and a white light flashed and quickly penetrated the python's corpse. This was a collection technique that Shang Xin had not used for a long time.

Shang Xin cannot be regarded as a qualified forging. Except for the first two years, he has hardly practiced forging anymore. The great forging who is able to forge high-level spiritual weapons now is entirely because of his own flame aura and natural mental power.

A green light slowly emerged from the giant python's corpse. Several people opened their eyes wide and looked at the collected tendons and veins, and found that they were just a tendon as thick as their fingers.

"The giant dragon's tendons have only one tendon?" Shang Xin was stunned for a moment, so the sword he stabbed into the giant dragon's head could not be destroyed. He just didn't know what the use of such a tendon was, and whether it could be added to forge a spiritual weapon.

After dealing with the giant dragon, the group walked towards the lake at the bottom of the water. They encountered no danger again. The four of them arrived at the small island in the center of the lake safely.

It was already after dusk.

The island is naturally not big, but the birds sing and the flowers scent. The spiritual energy here has reached its peak. But standing here, you can feel the spiritual energy in your body automatically increase.

"As long as I practice here for a year, I believe I will definitely reach the fifth level of artistic conception." Feng Tingting sighed. Not to mention having encountered such a place full of spiritual energy, in the past, Feng Tingting never even thought about it. Such a place should not have appeared in the world.

There are flowers that cannot be called out of names everywhere, trees that cannot be called out of names. Low-level spiritual medicines, intermediate-level spiritual medicines, and high-level spiritual medicines are everywhere.

In the center of the island, there is a small wooden house with two fronts and backs.

In front of the wooden house, there was a green grass growing. The grass was not big and not too special, but it was full of rich spiritual energy, as if all the spiritual energy here was emitted from this grass.

The sky became darker little by little, and a crescent moon rose from the horizon. The silver moonlight shone down, and it turned into a beam, shining directly on the grass.

Everyone noticed this, and Shang Xin's eyes widened, "Absorb the essence of the sun and the moon?"

Feng Tingting covered her mouth, but couldn't help but shout, "Immortal Grass?"

Above the high-level spiritual medicine, there is a legendary immortal herb. The essence of the heaven and earth is nurtured by the sun and the moon can be grown for thousands of years. After it grows, it will automatically emit the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, covering a hundred miles.

This small grass can attract hundreds of monsters to gather, and over time, it has all evolved into high-level monsters. It is protected by the dragon and will never leave it for thousands of years. How effective can such a grass have?

The legendary dead people can live, flesh and bones. Shang Xin and others don’t know whether it is true or false, but Shang Xin can be sure that if he eats this immortal grass, he will definitely be able to reach the realm of God’s integration. This is definitely something that is hard to come by. At the same level as the fruit of God, it is the legendary treasure of heaven and earth.

But why does a fairy grass grow in front of a wooden house? How can a wooden house appear in such an isolated place?

What kind of person would the owner of this house be? Is it just to wait for this fairy grass?

If so, the grass has grown now, why not pick it?

Is there no one in the house? Is it because the people in the house are old and have turned into dust and returned to the soil while waiting?

When he walked to the wooden house, no one picked the legendary fairy grass. Shang Xin raised his hand and gently knocked on the door of the wooden house. If there was really someone in the house, then he must not be an ordinary person. He could avoid the monsters all over the valley and not disturb the giant dragon in the water at all. He built a small house here. What kind of person would he be?

"Dong, dong, dong..." Shang Xin knocked on the door, but no one answered.

The door of the house was closed and he looked back at Lin Sheng and Mingyue, "What should I do?" Shang Xin said softly.

"Go in and take a look." Mingyue tilted her head and said, "It seems that there is no one in the room."

"Yes." Shang Xin nodded, pushed open the empty wooden door, and walked into the house carefully.

The moonlight cannot shine into this small wooden house, but it is not dim inside. A pearl on the roof illuminates everything in the house. There are tables, chairs, beds, and a painting on the wall.

In the painting is a lake, a small island, and a wooden house.

The wooden house is the wooden house where they are now, and the island is the small island where they stand. The lake is undoubtedly a lake with dragons in the water.

In front of the wooden house, a man and a woman leaning against each other, and they cannot tell their age or their beauty and ugliness. This is a sketch, simple and vivid, but not clear. The only clear one is the name in the lower left corner of the painting: Ye Ling.

What a familiar name.

Shang Xin frowned and looked at Mingyue beside him, "Ye Ling, why do I feel so familiar?"

Mingyue blinked Shui Lingling's eyes and said, "Fairy Ye Ling, the guardian beast of the guardian saint."

"Oh." Shang Xin suddenly realized, Ye Ling, is the patron saint and his guardian beast drawn in this painting? Which of the two people is Ye Ling? A man, or a woman? Or is it just a coincidence?

Shangxin didn't know, and no one could know. They could only know one thing, there was no one in the house.

There is also a door on the wall behind it. I wonder what will be in the house behind it?

Shang Xin walked towards the door. Under the light of the pearl on his head, Shang Xin found words on the door, and the handwriting was blurred. After carefully identifying it for a long time, he recognized it. The door clearly stated - The Artifact Pavilion!

A simple wooden house and an old wooden door are called pavilions. But pavilions are nothing but pavilions, but they are actually used as magical tools.

If the previous guess is correct, then this wooden house must be the place where the patron saint once lived. Otherwise, the owner of the house must be a lunatic.

"The Artifact Pavilion should contain artifacts, right?" Shang Xin said: "Do we want to go in and take a look? Let's see what the artifact looks like?"

"Yeah, yeah." Feng Tingting nodded continuously. Since she came here, she had never underestimated this wooden house, nor did she underestimate the people living in this house. She believed that there must be a magical tool inside.

Shang Xin pushed open the door and walked into the house. This house was not bigger than the other one, and it could even be said to be very small, but this very small house was divided into three smaller rooms. When he pushed open the door and walked in, it was a concave corridor.

There are three small houses, three small doors, and there are words on them.

The four of them came to the first door and said: "Divine Sword". These two words are relatively large. Below the two words "Divine Sword", there is a line of small characters - the sharpest sword!

Feng Tingting's face turned red, she took a deep breath and said, "Shang Xin, open it quickly and see what the sharpest magic sword in the world looks like?"

"Okay." Shang Xin nodded and gently pushed open the door of the small room.
Chapter completed!