Chapter 548
Among the many magic weapons, a dagger emitting blue light caught Fu Shaoping's attention. He picked up the dagger, felt the sharp aura contained in it, and said, "This dagger is called 'Cold Light Dagger'. It is a good magic weapon. It can be used as a self-defense weapon for you when attacking." As he said, he handed the dagger to Nangong Wan.
Nangong Wan took the dagger, waved it gently, felt the chill coming from the dagger, and nodded with satisfaction: "This dagger suits me very well, and it will give me more protection when I encounter danger in the future."
As they continued to search, they found some strange objects, including a mysterious stone with strange patterns on its surface, but no one could tell what it was used for, and a small compass with a needle that kept turning, as if pointing to a certain direction.
Fu Shaoping picked up the mysterious stone, studied it carefully for a long time, and shook his head: "I have never seen this stone before, and I don't know what it does. Wan'er, you know a lot about these rare treasures, can you see any clues?"
Nangong Wan took the stone and poured his spiritual energy into it. The stone trembled slightly and emitted a faint light, but he still couldn't determine its purpose. "I'm not sure either. Maybe we'll have a chance to find someone who knows its purpose in the future. Let's put it away first. Who knows, it might come in handy someday."
Regarding the small compass, Fu Shaoping guessed: "The compass needle moves so strangely, maybe it is pointing to some treasure or mysterious place. We can explore it in the direction of the needle when we have time."
In the process of distributing treasures, Fu Shaoping always puts Nangong Wan's needs first. He cares about Nangong Wan's injuries and her cultivation needs. Nangong Wan also considers Fu Shaoping everywhere and is unwilling to possess the precious treasures alone. They respect and support each other, and their feelings become deeper during this difficult time.
When all the treasures were roughly distributed, the stone house gradually became quiet. Fu Shaoping looked at the pile of treasures in front of him, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart. Although this battle was extremely thrilling, it also made them gain a lot. "Wan'er, after this battle, we not only successfully repaired the Jinghun Sword, but also got so many treasures, and our strength will be greatly improved. In the future, we must be more careful on the road of cultivation and not fall into danger easily."
Nangong Wan nodded and said firmly, "Yes, Shao Ping. Let's work hard together to improve our strength. We won't be afraid of any powerful enemies in the future."
At this time, the sky outside the stone house gradually darkened, and a layer of mysterious fog filled the Linghuan Valley. In the distance, the roars of monsters came, as if reminding them of the dangers of this world. Fu Shaoping stood up, walked to the door of the stone house, looked at the scenery outside, and said: "Wan'er, let's rest here for one night and leave Linghuan Valley tomorrow. I will keep watch tonight, you have a good rest."
Nangong Wan knew that Fu Shaoping was worried about her safety, so she didn't refuse and said, "Well, Shaoping, don't be too tired."
At night, the stone house was quiet and peaceful, with only the occasional flicker of spiritual light breaking the darkness. Nangong Wan was practicing quietly on the side, recovering from his injuries. Fu Shaoping was sitting at the door of the stone house, watching the movements outside vigilantly. His thoughts involuntarily drifted back to the bits and pieces since he met Nangong Wan, and his heart was filled with warmth.
In this magical valley full of dangers and opportunities, they experienced life and death tests together and shared the joy of harvest together. This relationship is like a precious treasure, which becomes more and more brilliant with the tempering of time. And this experience of treasure distribution will also become an unforgettable memory on their cultivation path, inspiring them to move forward hand in hand in the future and explore the unknown world of cultivation together.
As time passed, the roar of the monster outside the stone house gradually subsided, and the dawn light quietly sprinkled on the Linghuan Valley. Fu Shaoping woke up Nangong Wan, and they packed up the distributed treasures and prepared to leave this place full of memories.
Walking out of the stone house, the sun shines on them, bringing a touch of warmth. Fu Shaoping looks at Nangong Wan, his eyes full of tenderness: "Wan'er, let's go, the future of cultivation is still a long way to go, let's face it together."
Nangong Wan smiled and nodded, and walked side by side with Fu Shaoping. Their figures gradually disappeared into the depths of the Spirit Valley, leaving only the remaining treasure light in the stone house, telling of this legendary experience...
On the way out of the Spirit Valley, they walked along the winding path. The flowers, plants and trees on the roadside swayed gently in the breeze, as if cheering for their victory. Suddenly, a stream appeared in front of them. The water was clear and the spiritual power flowing was sparkling.
Nangong Wan walked to the stream, squatted down, and gently scooped up a handful of stream water with his hands, feeling the coolness and spiritual power in it. "Shao Ping, this stream water is so special, it seems to contain some special power."
Fu Shaoping also came over and observed the stream: "This may be a branch of the spiritual spring in Linghuan Valley. It will be helpful to our cultivation. Wan'er, you can practice here for a while and recover from the remaining injuries."
Nangong Wan nodded, found a flat place to sit down, and began to circulate his spiritual power, using the power of the stream to heal his wounds. Fu Shaoping was guarding the surroundings vigilantly to prevent any monsters from suddenly attacking.
While Nangong Wan was practicing, Fu Shaoping continued to sort out the items in the storage bag. He found a tattered diary that recorded some of Zhao Wuchang's experiences and secrets. Fu Shaoping read the diary carefully, and his face gradually became solemn.
The diary mentioned that Zhao Wuchang once obtained a powerful magic weapon in a mysterious relic, but this magic weapon was sealed and required a specific method to unlock the seal. Moreover, this relic seemed to hide a huge secret and was related to an ancient cultivation sect.
After reading the diary, Fu Shaoping thought to himself: "Wan'er, this diary contains some important information. Zhao Wuchang once obtained a sealed powerful magic weapon, and there is also a clue to a mysterious relic. Should we go explore it?"
Nangong Wan finished his training, stood up, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Since there is such a clue, we might as well go and take a look. Maybe we can get something that will help us in our training. However, we must also be careful, after all, the mysterious ruins must be full of dangers."
Fu Shaoping nodded: "Yes, I think so too. Let's first find the approximate location of the ruins based on the clues in the diary, and then make further plans."
They followed the direction recorded in the diary and encountered various monsters along the way. But with the strength of Fu Shaoping and the assistance of Nangong Wan's formation, they successfully repelled the monsters.
After several days and nights of traveling, they finally arrived in front of a valley. The valley was filled with thick fog, making it impossible to see clearly what was inside. Fu Shaoping took out his diary, compared it with the records on it, and said, "This should be it. There should be mysterious relics hidden in this valley."
Nangong Wan looked at the valley, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes: "This valley looks very dangerous, we must be careful when we go in." Fu Shaoping held Nangong Wan's hand and gave her an encouraging look: "Don't be afraid, Wan'er. We will face it together."
They walked into the valley cautiously. The fog was getting thicker and thicker, and the surrounding environment became eerie and terrifying. Suddenly, a huge python jumped out of the woods next to them and pounced on them. The python's body was as thick as a tree trunk, and it had a tongue in its mouth, emitting a pungent smell.
Fu Shaoping quickly drew out the Soul-Shocking Sword, unleashed a powerful sword energy, and slashed at the python. Nangong Wan performed a formation to assist Fu Shaoping in his attack. After a fierce battle, they finally repelled the python.
Continuing to go deeper into the valley, they found an ancient stone gate. The stone gate was engraved with runes and patterns, exuding a mysterious atmosphere. Fu Shaoping tried to push the stone gate, but it did not move at all.
Nangong Wan carefully observed the runes on the stone door and said, "Shao Ping, these runes seem to be an ancient seal that requires a specific method to open."
Just when they were at a loss, Fu Shaoping suddenly remembered a treasure in his storage bag - a jade pendant engraved with runes. He took out the jade pendant and found that the runes on the jade pendant were somewhat similar to the runes on the stone gate.
Fu Shaoping placed the jade pendant in a groove on the stone door. The jade pendant emitted a burst of light, which echoed with the runes on the stone door. The stone door slowly opened, revealing a passage leading to the interior of the ruins.
They walked into the passage, which was dimly lit and had some glowing gems inlaid on the walls. Walking along the passage, they came to a huge palace hall. The hall was filled with various ancient artifacts and statues, making people feel as if they had traveled back to ancient times.
In the center of the hall, there is a huge stone platform, on which is placed a magic weapon emitting light. Fu Shaoping approached the stone platform and felt the powerful force of the magic weapon: "Wan'er, this should be the sealed magic weapon that Zhao Wuchang got."
Just as they were about to pick up their magic weapons, a group of phantoms suddenly appeared in the hall. These phantoms were all ancient practitioners, holding weapons and rushing towards Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan.
Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan quickly stood back to back, ready to meet the challenge. Fu Shaoping displayed various magical powers, while Nangong Wan used a powerful formation to start a fierce battle with the phantom.
Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan stood back to back in the center of the ruins hall, surrounded by a group of phantoms transformed from divine beasts rushing towards them aggressively. These phantoms exuded a terrifying aura, each of them had the strength of the divine realm, and were proficient in eight kinds of magical powers, which made Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan feel a huge pressure instantly.
Fu Shaoping's eyes were full of determination. He knew the difficulty of this battle, but he had no intention of retreating. "Wan'er, these phantoms are very powerful. We must go all out!" He shouted loudly, and his voice echoed in the empty hall.
Nangong Wan nodded slightly, her eyes showing calmness and wisdom, "Don't worry, Shaoping, I will assist you with all my strength!" She quickly formed seals with her hands, and the surrounding spiritual energy began to flow slowly around her, preparing to cast a formation to assist Fu Shaoping.
Fu Shaoping took the lead. He shouted loudly and used the "Daluo Vajra Seal". He quickly formed seals with both hands, and a huge golden handprint appeared out of thin air. It was engraved with mysterious runes and emitted powerful power fluctuations. The golden handprint slammed towards the phantom in front of it. Wherever it passed, the air was compressed and made a sharp whistling sound.
"This 'Daluo Vajra Seal' is an ancient great magical power. Today, I will let you taste its power!" Fu Shaoping thought to himself, his eyes full of confidence.
At the same time, Nangong Wan saw the right opportunity and used a formation to enhance the power of the "Daluo Vajra Seal". The power of her formation was like a thread of spiritual thread, entwined around the golden handprint, injecting it with more powerful power. The golden handprint instantly shone brightly, faster and more powerful, and directly hit the phantoms in the front.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, the golden handprint collided with the phantom, and a dazzling light burst out. Several phantoms were directly shattered by this powerful blow, but more phantoms were not afraid at all and continued to rush towards them.
Fu Shaoping frowned slightly, knowing that these phantoms of divine beasts were not easy to deal with. He then used the "Qian Kun Ni Chaos Palm", waving his palms quickly, with a whistling wind, and streams of black air flowed out from his palms, as if to turn the world upside down. Wherever the black air flow went, the space was slightly distorted.
"The universe is in chaos, and the palm shatters the void!" Fu Shaoping roared, and the black airflow rushed towards the phantom group like a dragon out of the sea. Nangong Wan once again cast a formation, forming a layer of mysterious rune shield around the black airflow to prevent the phantoms from counterattacking.
Facing this fierce attack, the phantoms used their own magical powers to resist. Some phantoms spewed flames from their mouths, while others released icy air, which collided with Fu Shaoping's "Qian Kun Ni Luan Palm". For a moment, light flashed and spiritual power overflowed.
The battle became more intense, and Fu Shaoping felt tremendous pressure. The strength of these phantoms was too strong, and every attack required him to go all out. He gritted his teeth and decided to use a more powerful magical power - "Prisoner Heaven Ice Seal".
He waved his hands quickly, and the temperature around him dropped sharply. Countless ice crystals appeared out of thin air and quickly condensed into a huge ice cage. The ice cage was engraved with ancient sealing runes, emitting a bone-chilling cold breath.
"Go!" Fu Shaoping gave an order, and the ice cage flew towards the phantoms, trying to seal them in. Seeing this, Nangong Wan cast a formation to form a gravitational field around the ice cage, making the ice cage faster and covering a wider range.
The phantoms felt the threat of the "Ice Prisoner Seal" and began to unite and perform a powerful defensive magic. A colorful light rose from the phantom group, forming a huge shield that tightly protected them.
The ice cage hit the colorful shield, making a deafening noise. Ice chips flew everywhere, but the colorful shield just shook slightly and was not broken. (End of this chapter)