Chapter 486

Lao Teng didn't cut Zhou Han with this blow. He immediately turned back and waved a knife to Zhou Han's neck.

In the air, the spirit of the rattan will be held in the air.

Lao Teng is controlled by Zhou Han's mental power and is still struggling. If you look at Lao Teng's eyes carefully, it is a pair of pupils full of murderous gas, like a wild animal.

"Can old rattan still be saved when the light worships the spirit?" Zhou Han didn't directly kill the old rattan, for one thing, because he was from the snow covered plateau, and he was good to himself before. Secondly, Zhou Han saw Lao Teng's murderous look on his face. It was estimated that Zhou Han had just been affected by spiritual weapons, and his mind was no longer awake.

"It's hard to say. Let me have a look." The light sacrifice spirit said, a soft white light issued, wrapped in the air in the non-stop struggle of the old vine.

White light back, old rattan has no longer struggled, eyes closed, seems to fall into a coma.

"What's the matter with Lao Teng Zhou Han asked in a hurry.

"Fortunately, he has not been covered with murderous spirit for a long time. I just solved his murderous spirit. There should be no big problem until he wakes up." The light sacrifices the spirit way.

"Well, that's good." Zhou Han put the old vine down and looked at the two stones: "is there any other stone chamber or underground palace around this underground palace?"

Here are a lot of spiritual weapons, suppressed by a magic arrow. Maybe there are such underground palaces around here.

Generally speaking, a magic bow can not only be equipped with one Magic Arrow. Maybe there are a second, a third and even more.

"There is also a stone chamber over there." The two stones pointed to a secret door for Zhou Han.

"Very well, you two, go and open the secret door now." Zhou Han nodded his head and placed the old vine at the entrance of the passage, so as not to threaten him with anything when the secret door was opened.

Click! CLICK!

When the big stone pressed the secret door switch, a stone chamber three feet long and wide was exposed.

There were neat boxes stacked in the stone room, and to Zhou Han's surprise, the appearance of these boxes was still in good condition, and they did not decay like those used to store top-grade source stones.

Obviously, the quality of these boxes is much better than that of the former boxes, and the contents in these boxes must be more valuable than the first-class source stones.

What else is more valuable than shangpinyuan stone? Zhou Han was quite curious.

"Little stone, come out with a box." Zhou Han didn't dare to go in rashly. He would be in trouble if he held the box and touched any mechanism.

"Well, good." Little stone nodded his head, and then went to carry a box out, without any attack or threat.

Zhou Han is also a little relieved, it seems that he is too suspicious.

There are a large number of spiritual weapons in this underground palace. Naturally, there is no need to purchase any guarding mechanism for that stone chamber.

The small stone holds the box in front of Zhou Han. Zhou Han inspires his mental strength to open the box. Inside is a neatly packed skin roll.

"Is this the drawing of the making mechanism?" Zhou Han quickly took out a skin roll and opened it.

Poof!

Because of its long history and Zhou Han's impatience, the skin roll was torn by Zhou Han.

Zhou Han quickly stopped moving, put the scroll carefully on the ground, and then slowly spread out.

"So many twists and turns, paralyzed, can't understand." Zhou Han only looked at the skin roll, and then he closed his eyes.

"Light sacrifice, is this a drawing?" Zhou Han asked.

"It's not a drawing. It's ancient writing." The light sacrifices the spirit way.

"Ancient writing?" Zhou Han is stunned. Isn't this the drawing of making mechanism?

But soon, Zhou Han's eyes were burning up, since this is the ancient text, and is also placed in such a place, it shows that the information recorded in the above words must be very important.

Maybe there is a description of the treasure buried by the strong in ancient times. It may also be a shortcut to lead people to the most powerful. It may also record some precious heritage.

When Zhou Han fell into a beautiful vision, he devoured the spirit and said: "Sao Nian, you think more. From the first skin scroll you opened, it is estimated that this thing should be some biographies."

"It is also possible to record some information about the demons in the war of ancient times." Even if it records the biographies of the ancient strong men, it may also be the description of the ancient war demons, which is of no use to Zhou Han.

After all, no matter how detailed the records and descriptions are, they are not up to the personal experience. However, both the devouring and the bright sacrificial spirits came from that time, and they were very clear about the events of the ancient times.

"What, don't be kidding Zhou Han was speechless for a moment. Putting such things in such a place is just like eating and supporting, just like the hunqiu with chicken feather put in by combining array diagram and magic."You can look through a few more boxes." The light sacrifices the spirit way.

"Paralyzed, I don't believe it." Since there was no threat in the stone chamber, Zhou Han directly urged his mental strength to move all the boxes out. Then he opened the boxes and opened the leather rolls in them casually: "you two, look now. Is this really what you said?"

"Oh, swallow up the old man. It's not the deeds of Zhao RI Tian, one of your masters. Tut, unexpectedly, one day broke into the Xuannu pool. None of the 182 beautiful women in the Xuannu pool who were bathing escaped Zhao RI Tian's magic. Tut Tut, as expected, the cattle broke off!"

"No, this record is wrong. There are 183 beautiful women bathing in the Xuannu pool." "Oh, old man Guangming, this is not ye Liangchen who you know. Unexpectedly, on the same day that Zhao RI Tian broke into the Xuannv pool, he rushed into the fairy pool. Within one day, he even controlled 230 girls. He was really challenging Zhao RI Tian and disobeying Zhao RI Tian."

"Cough, in fact, this record is wrong. The exact number should be 239 women in a day." The light worships the spirit to correct the way.

……

Listening to the two spirits blowing water, Zhou Han finally broke out: "NIMA!"

After a long time, all of them are biographies of the characters who are naturally and eggs!

"Big stone, little stone, come on." Zhou Han collected the big stone and the small stone, and then left with the old vine. However, the two sacrificial spirits repeatedly said, "don't worry about Sao Nian. Let's have a look. These biographies are actually very interesting."

"Shit!" Zhou Han was not angry and roared.

"Sao Nian, your attitude is not right!" "Actually, you've got a lot of spiritual weapons and a magic arrow. How can you feel depressed? Let's have a look. Maybe we can find something on it."

"What's the meaning of the fight between Zhao RI Tian and ye Liangchen Zhou Han said, ignoring the protest of the two spirits, holding old rattan resolutely left.

"I have to say that although there are errors in this record, the general information is still correct." Devouring the spirits is still chattering.

"Well, there is also a guy named long Aotian who wants to fight with Zhao RI Tian and ye Liangchen, and ends up with a withered bird. This description is very wonderful!" The light sacrifices the spirit way.

……

Seeing Zhou Han holding out the old vine, Teng Xin and Lao Gao, waiting outside, were immediately nervous.

"Grandfather rattan." Teng Xin called Lao Teng. The latter didn't respond. Lao Gao nervously looked at Zhou Han: "Zhou Han, how's the old vine?"

"It's nothing. It should be affected by the murderous spirit of the spiritual weapon inside. However, I've expelled his murderous spirit. When he wakes up, nothing will happen." Zhou Han didn't hide the spiritual weapons. Lao Teng was caught by those hairy monkeys. He must have seen the mountain of spiritual weapons, so he couldn't hide it.

"That's good, as long as Grandpa Teng is OK." Teng Xin's nervous expression eased a little, and then her eyes widened like a copper bell, looking at Zhou Han: "Zhou Han, what do you say, spiritual weapons?"

The reason why the geerhan tribe is so powerful and why there are so many experts in Tengshi tribe can not resist the golhan tribe. This is because the patriarch of the geerhan tribe has a spiritual weapon.

With this spiritual weapon, the geerhan tribe is almost invincible in the snow covered plateau and has no enemy.

But now, unexpectedly from Zhou Han's mouth to say that there are spiritual weapons in it, which naturally shocked Teng Xin.

Lao Gao and other people on the snow covered plateau all looked solemn and looked at Zhou Han: "what about the spiritual weapons?"

"This spiritual weapon needs to be controlled by someone with a strong will. I'm afraid you can't control it, so I put it away for the time being." Zhou Han said, also casually took a spear out.

This spear is a little shorter than the tip gun. It's dark red in color. It's just on the outside. It's filled with a chill. This is still because the devouring sacrifice absorbed its murderous spirit. Otherwise, Teng Xin and others could not bear it.

Looking at the spear that Zhou Han took out, Teng Xin and others immediately expressed grave expressions. It was a weapon in the hands of the chieftain of the kanbiger Khan tribe.

No, the smell of this weapon is more terrible than the weapon in the hands of the clan chief of the golhan tribe.

Just a glance, Teng Xin and other people's psychology was under strong pressure, Zhou Han quickly put the spear away, and then the pressure faced by all disappeared.

"Zhou Han, look at your expression, can you resist the pressure of this spiritual weapon?" As soon as old Gao's eyes brightened, he found a key point.

"My mind can still control it." Zhou Han did not deny that, after all, the scene of relying only on mental strength to control the old man of the Ou family was in their eyes. Zhou Han's mental strength was strong, which was an indisputable fact.

"Well, that's good." Lao Gao's face showed a smile. He didn't speak much. Zhou Han naturally could see the meaning. The relationship between Zhou Han and TengXiang was there. The stronger Zhou Han was, the better it was for Teng tribe."Zhou Han, do you only get such a spiritual weapon in it?" Fujin asked, licking her lips.

"More than that, why do you want one?" Zhou Han saw Teng Xin's mind.

"Teng Xin, this is a spiritual weapon. If you can't control it, you will be affected by the weapon and be possessed by it." Lao Gao has a serious expression.

"I want to try. My sister is not here. Zhou Han also has his own affairs. I hope to rely on our own ability to solve the problems of Teng clan." Teng Xin said.

"Who doesn't think so, but this spiritual weapon is not so easy to control." Laogao didn't understand Teng Xin's meaning. If the clan leader of Teng clan could control a spiritual weapon, he would not be passive when facing geerhan tribe.

"Otherwise, I will choose the weakest spiritual weapon." Zhou Han took out a small flying knife.

This throwing knife is only one finger wide, and its length is about the same as that of a man's middle finger. Sha Qi is the least of many spiritual weapons.

However, even if the murderous spirit is minimal, Teng Xin and others can not bear it.

Before that, Zhou Han was in the harmony village. He met a man called the remnant army. He had a broken knife in his hand, which also produced spirituality.

At that time, although the strength of the remnant army was only the fourth section of Zhenqi state, his spiritual strength must be not weak. In addition, the sword was broken and the spirit was incomplete, so the remnant army could control the broken sword.

Although the flying knife in front of us is very small, it is indeed complete. What's more, its ancient objects and killing creatures are more than those of the remnant army. Although it has been baptized for a long time, the spirit of this small flying knife is still terrible, and it is much stronger than the broken sword of the remnant army.

Teng Xiang and others can't bear it, which is reasonable.

Zhou Han's hand caresses, Guangming sacrifice spirit immediately arranges a layer of array to shield the murderous spirit on the Throwing Knife, and then the expressions of Tang Xie and others are normal.

"I think Tengshi is so big that someone should be able to control it." Zhou Han handed the throwing knife to Teng Xin, "the array above has shielded the murderous spirit of the throwing knife. Be careful."

"Well, thank you." Teng Xin took the throwing knife and put it away solemnly. After I went back, I asked the most powerful person in Teng's tribe to give it a try.

"Zhou Han, is there anything else there besides spiritual weapons?" Lao Gao asked, as to how many spiritual weapons Zhou Han got, he did not ask. Even if he knew what the use of this weapon was, Zhou Han gave it to them, and they could not control it.

"There are also some scrolls, which seem to be ancient characters." Zhou Han said.

"Ancient writing?" Old Gao was stunned, and other people's eyes were bright.

Things related to ancient times are not ordinary things.

Looking at these people's eyes shining, Zhou Han continued: "it seems that it's not a drawing of a production mechanism at all. You can do it yourself."

"It's OK. Let's collect the things first and then study them slowly." When Lao Gao finished speaking, he took several people to drill in one by one.

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