Chapter 33 Relics

Practice also needs to be relaxed. In the past, Zhao Haoran had read a lot of ancient books in his spare time. Among the ancient ruins, there were many magic array traps left by predecessors, which were to protect his territory from outsiders. Zhao Haoran carefully observed for a long time and did not find anything strange.

Gently pushed the door and did not move. Zhao Haoran looked at his right arm. He didn't know the origin of Zhang Feng's long sword. He actually cut off all the vitality in his whole arm. It was probably impossible to recover.

Zhao Haoran inserted the sword in his left hand into the ground, and a big hole appeared directly on the dark floor. The sword buzzed, as if he was dissatisfied with Zhao Haoran's behavior.

Zhao Haoran was shocked. Is this long sword still conscious? Legend has it that some souls seal the magic weapon with wild beasts or human souls, so that the magic weapon has a certain spirituality. When facing the enemy, it often has an unexpected effect. It is much easier to use than ordinary magic weapons. Unfortunately, it is against the peace of heaven. Many soul people spit on this magic weapon, so it slowly dies. Now the soul is gone. Some people will use this method to refine magic weapons.

"Are you really conscious?" Zhao Haoran looked at the long sword doubtfully, and the long sword could only buzz, as if responding to Zhao Haoran's reply.

It's amazing that he didn't expect to meet this ancient magic weapon. Unfortunately, Zhao Haoran didn't know how to communicate with the sword, which is a big problem.

It can only buzz. How can I know what it means? "How do I know what you mean?" Zhao Haoran squatted on the ground and looked carefully.

This sword is surrounded by a layer of hazy fog, so that people can't see what it looks like. Touching his nose, Zhao Haoran tried to find out the true face of the long sword with his divine knowledge, but unexpectedly found, "Bad boy, pull up my body from the ground. It's really pres really presumptuous."

Zhao Haoran smiled. He didn't expect that the sword was sealed by an old man. It was a little interesting and pulled the sword out of the ground.

The old man sealed in the sword also made an angry humming sound, "If it had been placed a thousand years ago, people like you who dared to be disrespectful to me would have unload eight pieces, hung them in the corner of the Broken Soul Hall, and dried into pieces of meat."

Zhao Haoran was not angry. He was laughed by the interesting way of speaking of consciousness in the long sword. Maybe he had been aggrieved for too long. He chattered for a long time before he stopped. Zhao Haoran asked curiously, "Who the hell are you?" Why did you fall back into Zhang Feng's hands?

The consciousness sealed in the long sword is extremely arrogant, "I am the most powerful magic weapon to sacrifice to Gongyang Chen, a refiner. How about it? Are you scared?"

Zhao Haoran shook his head, "I've never heard of it. Since you are so powerful, how can you be sealed in this sword?"

"You are a junior, and I don't care about you." Gong Yangchen was very angry. Zhao Haoran could imagine the image of an old man staring at his beard. "You won't understand if I tell you. In short, this is not a seal. I just temporarily live my soul in this ice sword. Originally, I was the owner of this Broken Soul Hall, but I didn't expect two unknown juniors to break into it. Come in, but the strength is much stronger than yours. In thousands of years, many magic arrays in the Broken Soul Hall have lost their function, and they broke into the main hall, took me out with this ice sword, and gave me to the stupid boy named Zhang Feng.

Zhao Haoran interrupted Gong Yangchen's words, "Does that wind also know your existence?"

Ram Chen hummed a few times, "My soul was seriously injured and recovered recently, but I didn't expect to be directly thrown to the ground by your boy. It's really unbearable. I think I was also a dominant figure in those years..."

Zhao Haoran understood the story. The existence of this Broken Soul Hall must have been first discovered by the people of the Hehuan Sect, and then Gong Yangchen was given to Zhang Feng. Doesn't that mean that the people of the Hehuan Sect will soon find something wrong here, and it's too dangerous to stay here.

"Senior Yangchen, can you tell me the way out? The two people you mentioned are my enemies. I'm afraid it will be dangerous to stay any longer. I don't know you..."

Hearing Zhao Haoran's respectful tone, Gong Yang Chen seemed to be very satisfied. "You are not bad. Don't worry, I am the biggest master in this Broken Soul Hall. Without my order, it is impossible for others to kill you."

Zhao Haoran held the ice sword doubtfully, "How can I believe you?"

Ram Chen said angrily, "You boy, you really make me unhappy. You want to enter the Broken Soul Hall, right? Look at me."

Only noticed that a trace of cold current slowly emerged from the ice sword, forming an invisible big hand. Zhao Haoran could barely feel it with his divine consciousness. The door of the Broken Soul Hall was slowly opened, and it was empty. There was only a pool-shaped spring in the middle, constantly pouring out bubbles. .

"Senior Gongyang Chen, why is your Broken Soul Hall so shabby that there is only a spring." Zhao Haoran had probably guessed this Ram Chen's temper and deliberately used these words to provoke him.

Gong Yangchen was fooled immediately. "How can it be? How can I be so majestic? When I went out, I always hugged back and forward. There were many magic weapons hidden in my main hall, but they were taken away by the two people who came last time. Unfortunately, they didn't have the ability to take away my spiritual spring."

Zhao Haoran was also a little dissatisfied. He didn't expect that the place where he came was actually a hollowed-out relic. What's the use of finding this place? "Is the water there holy water there?" Fortunately, you are too embarrassed to call it a spiritual spring.

The Ram Chen was very angry, and the ice sword trembled together, "You... You really don't know anything, son of a bitch. Your right arm can't move. Soak it there to make sure it's intact.

Zhao Haoran took a look doubtfully and walked over with the ice sword. The main defense array of the Broken Soul Hall was dismantled by the suzerains of Tu San and Hehuan Sect. Without stopping Zhao Haoran at all, he walked to the spiritual spring.

After a closer look, I didn't find any difference between these water and ordinary water called Lingquan. Although he was a little suspicious, Zhao Haoran still soaked his arm in. Gong Yangchen should not have framed himself, otherwise he would not have told him so much. After talking for so long, Zhao Haoran felt that he was a ram. Chen should not be a malicious person.

As soon as the right arm was put in, Zhao Haoran found that he had sensed it. It was really effective. The temperature of the water in the spiritual spring was similar to that of the human body, and it was very comfortable to soak. Zhao Haoran was reluctant to take out his right arm for a while.

"Ky, it should be all right. It's still soaked. This spiritual spring water can only produce about 100 drops a year. Don't waste it." Gong Yangchen was a little distressed. Thousands of years have passed, and the spiritual liquid in this spiritual spring has filled the whole pool, but unfortunately he can no longer use it.

Zhao Haoran was stunned and touched the tip of his nose shyly. Within a few breaths, he felt that the water droplets in the spiritual spring kept surging all over his body, and the unrepaired meridians in his body quickly recovered, and they were stronger than before. Good things.

Gong Yang Chen continued: "The spiritual liquid in this spiritual spring is mainly used for direct consumption. You are now a nine-star soul. If you take a few drops, you can directly break through to become a moon soul."

Zhao Haoran couldn't help trying it immediately. Gong Yangchen hurriedly called Zhao Haoran, "Don't worry. Young people are just impatient. Wait for me to finish talking."

"What? Senior Ram Chen, can't I use this thing?

Ram Chen smiled strangely, "Kid, I think your qualifications are not bad. I'm afraid you just want to be a moon soul."

Zhao Haoran nodded, "So what? Is there anything wrong with the spiritual liquid in it, which will hinder my ability to improve my strength in the future?

"That's not true. Tell me first, do you understand the difference between the stars and moon souls?"

Zhao Haoran's question was a little strange about Gong Yangchen, but he still answered it honestly. "After the nine-star beads, you can naturally become a one-month soul person, and it is easier to communicate with the aura of heaven and earth, and the recovery of soul power is also much faster. Unlike the star soul people can only slowly recover through meditation and practice."