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"Darling, this is the treasure I want!" Looking at the various treasures piled up on the ground, all of them shining with different colors, Ming Xin's eyes lit up, as though he was an insane man.

After walking through the pile of treasures, Ming Xin picked up and looked at this piece of paper, before reluctantly putting it down. Although he did not know what function it served, he had already treated it as his own.

Lin Jin had sensed it before Ming Xin had even entered, because when Ming Xin had walked over, the huge greed exuded from the magnetic field in his brain was just too strong. Even the jade wall that could isolate some of his mental energy was not able to stop him and Lin Jin was unable to sense it.

However, he was not worried that Ming Xin would be able to see through his own body, so he leisurely used his spiritual consciousness to inspect the treasures one by one. It was just that, although the spiritual consciousness could see that there were some strange formations amongst the treasures, it would not know the specific uses of them without personally using them.

In this hall, Lin Jin only used his spiritual consciousness to probe the differences of these treasures, wanting to learn a bit about treasures.

This was because he rarely mentioned magic treasures in any cultivation records. Now that he encountered so many different magic treasures, if he didn't carefully feel what was different about them and understand their structure, then it would be too unfair for him.

There was a saying, the sea of knowledge is boundless!

However, Ming Xin didn't have the slightest ability to discern the function of a magical equipment. All he wanted to do was to find the best magical equipment and bind it with his blood. That way, he would be able to show off his might. At least he no longer had to fear his master.

Although the two of them were in the same room, they were doing their own things peacefully, and did not have any influence on each other.

However, it was not as if Ming Xin had no way to pick treasures, he was too excited at the beginning. He had been circling around these artifacts for a long time until his mind had calmed down. Only then did he start to carefully search for them.

He also knew that there must be differences in the pros and cons of these magic treasures, so he was very hesitant about what kind of magic treasure he should pick first. However, they all radiated different auras and radiances.

In his heart, there was also a standard: the more intense the light, the thicker the aura would be. It was the most powerful magic treasure. In addition, it was the most unique and unfathomable magical equipment.

All in all, these three types must be the best.

For this goal. He moved all these treasures here and there, comparing which one of them was brighter and had a thicker aura. Even Lin Jin had walked in front of him when he was looking at the ancient hoe shaped treasure.

Take it at once.

Because he was focused on the construction of the treasures, Lin Jin was initially puzzled by his actions, but he soon understood Ming Xin's intentions for doing so.

This was because Ming Xin had moved the most splendid treasures into one place. He started to pick at it.

He continued reciting, "This can't do, the light is too dim, this can't do, my aura is too weak …" As he did so, he put the magical equipment one after another to the side.

In the end, there were only three treasures left on the ground in front of him. One of them was a wide and thick sword blade with an ancient shape.

Although the sword did not emit any light and the color of the sword blade seemed very dim, it still released an ancient and vigorous atmosphere, making people not dare to look at it.

The second item was a small, dark red flag. This flag did not emit very much light. But when he placed the magic treasures next to it …

The magic treasures that had been exuding all sorts of auspicious signs all darkened at the same time. Ming Xin also picked it out.

And the last one, was the hoe that he had taken from Lin Jin.

At first, Ming Xin thought that the ancestors of the Dongxuan Faction had made a mistake and placed an ordinary hoe here. However, when he accidentally used a treasured sword that had at least seven or eight strands of auspicious auras and an overbearing aura to chop it down, wanting to test the sharpness of the sword, he slashed onto the hoe. Since the hoe was fine, the sword had a hole cracked in it and the light dimmed.

From this, Ming Xin could see that this hoe was not ordinary, it must be a powerful treasure.

Looking at the three treasures placed in front of Ming Xin, Lin Jin could not help but nod his head. Although Ming Xin's cultivation was not very high, he still had some ability to choose other treasures, at least, other than the few treasures that had weak auras, these three treasures were the most outstanding.

No matter what, among these three treasures, there were at least two or more array formations that Lin Jin could see using his spiritual consciousness. No matter which array it was in, they all seemed to be extremely profound, with a vast amount of information, far more than the simple array formations of other treasures could compare.

However, Ming Xin's next move made Lin Jin feel that it was funny.

After selecting the three treasures from the hundred items, Ming Xin frowned, not knowing which one he should take. Every single one of them looked extremely outstanding. He was truly reluctant to give up on the other two.

However, he soon decided which one to choose.

However, his master was already seventy or eighty years old, and it seemed like he wouldn't live for many more years. In other words, everything in this cave would belong to him in a few years.

In the worst case scenario, he would have to tame the other two in the future.

When the time came, he would have one in his hand, one in his bosom, and one that would fit him. He could use it however he wanted.

So now, he had chosen the most suitable magic treasure for himself.

Thinking of this, he calmed himself down and put his finger into his mouth. He then bit down carefully, and fresh blood slowly flowed down from his finger.

After looking at the three treasures once more, Ming Xin unhesitatingly wiped the fresh blood on the great sword. Because he thought, the sword was the head of the hundred weapons, and this sword had the most astonishing aura among all the treasured swords here.

Furthermore, the legendary sword immortals were all flying on a flying sword. This sword was as wide as a door, so if they stepped on it, it would definitely be an amazing feat. At the very least, it would be better to choose something that he was familiar with to recognize him as master than the two flags and hoes that he did not know how to use.

Even though that hoe was mysterious and odd, it had no image at all. He did not want to meet a fellow Daoist in the future who would take out his magic treasure and be laughed at by others as a farmer who cultivated half-way.

Blood stained the great sword, Ming Xin anxiously waited for it to change.

However, after waiting for a long time, the blood had all dried up and formed a dark red bloodstain on the great sword, but there was nothing strange at all.

"Strange!" Why doesn't this sword recognize me as its master? " After waiting for a long time without any reaction, Ming Xin frowned, and could only wipe the blood on the small flag with his blood. That small flag was normal, the blood on it was sucked away immediately, but after half a day, that flag was the same as the great sword, there was no reaction at all.

With no other choice, he squeezed out a few more drops of blood and smeared it onto the final hoe. Similarly, after waiting for almost half an hour, there was no sign of a change on the hoe, not to mention the fact that it recognized someone as its master.

"Could it be that these three magic treasures are too powerful, and won't acknowledge me as their master?" After thinking for a long time, he suddenly thought of this possibility.

After receiving such a blow, he didn't have the mood to choose any powerful magic treasure. He casually picked one up from the pile of magic treasures he left by his side and wiped the blood on it. However, there was no response.

At this time, he was somewhat anxious, and suddenly shouted fiercely, "I don't believe that none of these magical equipment are willing to recognize me as their master!"

He bit open some of the wounds on his fingers and smeared them on the magic treasures one by one. Each magic treasure didn't miss a single drop of blood.

Seeing this scene, Lin Jin could not help but laugh, thinking: This brother, seems like he has taken the novel's contents seriously! It has to be said that no matter what magic treasure it was, if one wanted to control it, the only way was to use a secret technique to match the magic treasure with their own aura.

For someone like him to wipe away so much blood on a magic treasure, forget about the few drops of blood on his finger! Even a few kilograms of blood would be useless.

However, Ming Xin didn't understand this point, and sat on the ground, looking at the dazzling treasures, feeling extremely disappointed.

Seeing him like that, Lin Jin actually had the thought of teasing him, the spiritual consciousness immediately split up, and connected to the treasures that he had wiped away some blood on. Then, he lightly moved some of the magical equipment.

Ming Xin heaved a long sigh. Suddenly, he felt a voice coming from his side.

He quickly looked to his side and suddenly saw a sword flip around for no reason.

Ming Xin was overjoyed, and thought: Could it be that the treasure has recognized someone as its master?

He quickly stood up and touched the sword.

But when he stood up, all of a sudden, all the magical equipment that he had wiped the blood off all started to move, and the entire hall was filled with clanging sounds, and in addition to the different brilliance emitted by the magical equipment, that scene was truly auspicious, like thousands upon thousands of streaks of auspicious lights.

Seeing all this, a strange vibration suddenly came from the bottom of Ming Xin's heart: "Could it be that all of these treasures recognize me as their master? Oh my god! God didn't lie to me, right? "

Immediately, Ming Xin picked up a sword. The sword was shaking non-stop, as if it was connected to his soul. Puchi.

"Ha ha-ha ha, this is so good! I knew it! My luck isn't that bad! The heavens are on my side!"

Just as he was rejoicing, a stern voice came out from outside: "Ming Xin, what are you doing?"

At the same time, those treasures suddenly stopped moving.