C261 Treasure (1)

The Temple of Martialism, stood tall and majestic, as if it could pierce through the clouds!

Compared to the gigantic Temple of Martialism, Chu Mo and the other two were like weak ants.

Their heads were raised high and their necks were sore, but they still could not see the roof of the Temple of Martialism. They felt like they were looking up at a mountain, feeling that the palace was extremely domineering.

"Let's go in!"

With a respectful heart, Chu Mo and the other two walked in.

Upon entering, a faint aura emanated from the hall, as though it came from the ancient times, causing one's heart to be filled with awe.

Within the palace was an incomparably vast hall, incomparably vast.

In the center of the hall, there was a grand path leading straight ahead. On both sides of the path stood tall and large sculptures of ancient weapons, each of them vividly depicted, exuding an aura of majesty that could not be defied.

Looking at the domineering air sculptures, Chu Mo and the other two could not help but shiver in their hearts. Unconsciously, they slowly walked in silence, and after passing through the sculptures, a small hall appeared in front of them.

The small hall was slightly smaller, but its structure was exactly the same as the gigantic Temple of Martialism. Even the words "Temple of Martialism" on the signboard were the same.

The same dragon and phoenix dance!

It was the same domineering aura!

"It's actually the middle hall!?"

Looking at the small hall not too far away, Fang Zhaojie was slightly shocked, "There is a hall within the hall, and the Martial God is its name. The Master of this hall must have been an outstanding saint when he was alive, with a domineering aura!"

Chu Mo nodded his head, and agreed: "That's right, even though the dead are already dead, this hall still gives off a sense of majesty, making it difficult for others to offend me."

As they spoke, the three of them continued onward, finally arriving at the entrance of the small hall.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Just at that moment, a series of explosions rang out from the palace hall. It was as if an intense battle was occurring.

At this time, there was only one possibility for a battle to occur here!

"There's treasure!"

Chu Mo and the other two looked at each other, they were extremely excited, and quickly rushed towards the small hall.

Rushing into the palace, they saw the Roundroom s in front of them.

There were more than fifty figures in the hall and each one of them had a tyrannical strength. They were all bombarded into the air by the violent surge of Spiritual Energy.

Following the direction of the s' attack, Chu Mo saw a huge sphere of light floating about twenty meters in the air. Streams of light flowed within the sphere, moving back and forth within the sphere of light, as if they were shooting stars with their tails, as if they wanted to escape the restraints of the barrier.

"That's …"

Chu Mo looked carefully, and realised that the flowing light was actually a few weapons!

There were many types of weapons. There was a saber, a spear, a sword, a halberd, a rod, and even a whip … All eighteen types of weapons were available!

Even with the restriction of the light barrier, the aura emitted from the weapons was unavoidable, giving them an extremely mysterious feeling.

With just a glance, one could tell that these weapons were all extraordinary items!

"It's actually a treasure!"

Fang Zhaojie suddenly screamed, his eyes blazing with fire, he wanted to rush forward and snatch one back.

Treasures were a type of weapon.

Due to the different quality and power of the weapons, the trainer on the continent divided the weapons into different grades: Common, Earth, Treasure, sacristy, Immortal and Divine.

Common weapons were easier to understand. For instance, ordinary weapons such as weapons, spears, swords, halberds, etc. The quality was average, only slightly better than ordinary wood chopping weapons.

Earth Artifacts were higher ranked than normal weapons. On the surface, there were Spirit Marking, trainer could use Spiritual Energy to increase the power of the Earth Equipment, and the power released would be multiplied by more than one fold.

Compared to the common artifacts that could be seen everywhere, there were much less earth artifacts, and only the disciples of the large families had the qualifications and financial resources to own them. For example, Fang Zhaojie's longsword s were specially made earth artifacts.

As for treasures, compared to earth artifacts, they were naturally more powerful and precious. At least, not a single one of them could be found in the entire Qingshan City!

This was also the reason why even Fang Zhaojie, the son of an influential family, was so excited about seeing a treasure!

Treasure!

Treasure!

Looking at the light barrier in the air, Chu Mo and Lv Feibai were both extremely excited, their eyes blazing with fire!

These were all precious artifacts, and there were at least twenty of them!

One had to know that in the Qingshan City, there wasn't even a single treasure!

And now, more than 20 treasures had appeared here!

Such a large sum of money was not something that could be described with words. It was simply shocking!

The tomb of the ancient sage was indeed extraordinary!

More than twenty treasures, more than fifty people …

If a monk had too many porridge, then it would be impossible to have one treasure per person!

There was only one way left!