Chapter 392: Looking for fruitless
Three days later.
Barren and dilapidated, huge cracks were almost torn apart from the entire Yangjinfeng mountain range, deep into the ground, exposing hot, red, blood-like lava.
Houses and palaces collapsed,
The rocks fell apart and fell from the cliff.
A post-apocalyptic scene.
Zhang Qingyuan's figure blasted through a ruin, his divine consciousness swept across, and the real yuan turned into the palm of a substance and grabbed all the jade slips buried under the ruins.
The sound of clattering debris fell.
The jade slips flew into Zhang Qingyuan's hands one after another.
Look inside the jade slip.
A lot of information flows into my mind.
Among these jade slips, there is a refining method, and two miscellaneous talks about travel notes, and the rest is a summary of the refining experience of a certain refining master.
Zhang Qingyuan didn't understand refining tools, but he could see that these were all refining methods that entered the ranks.
Extremely precious.
However, Zhang Qingyuan frowned even more at this moment.
"I still can't find any news!"
Zhang Qingyuan took a long breath, as if to vomit all the depressed air in his chest.
A sorrow filled his eyes.
"Could it be that such a big Linghai Sword Sect has not left even a trace of it?!"
Zhang Qingyuan came to Yangjin Peak,
It has been three full days to search for palace ruins near the Yangjinfeng Mountain Range!
During these three days,
Relying on the extremely condensed spiritual knowledge after practicing the Taiyi Refining Technique Fragment, Zhang Qingyuan's search speed is far faster than ordinary monks, and he has already destroyed all the palaces, warehouses, and even various types of refinements on the Yangjinfeng Mountain Range. The secret rooms are turned upside down.
however.
No gain!
Do not,
It's not without a little gain.
At least during the search, Zhang Qingyuan found some magical artifacts buried underground, as well as those jade slips that remained in a corner.
There are some records of refining techniques.
just,
For Zhang Qingyuan, this did not have much effect.
At least there are no words at all about how to repair Kenmaru.
"What the **** is going on? Didn't the Linghai Sword Sect blocked the news when it cast the spirit weapon sword pill, and even the disciples inside the door had never heard of it?"
He threw the jade slip he had read back into his storage bag.
Zhang Qingyuan's brows deepened.
Not only did the remaining refining jade slips contain no news about the sword pill, but even the diaries of some monks did not have any clues.
There are only one or two jade slips mentioned on the side.
It was a diary recorded in the final stage before the great change happened three hundred years ago. A certain disciple discovered that the Linghai Sword Sect sect was very urgent for the cultivation resources of the Gengjin element in recent years, and various resources were tightened. So that he couldn't forge a suitable magic weapon, he couldn't help but leave two or two complaints in the jade slip, and he was envious of some of the older brothers and sisters.
Why is it so.
Nobody knows.
No one mentioned it.
The reason why Zhang Qingyuan was able to guess that the shortage of resources of the Linghai Sword Sect 300 years ago was probably due to the forging of the spirit artifact, or because as a later generation, traced the cause from the effect, under the premise of knowing the spirit artifact itself. Inferred that.
But this was for the disciples and elders of the Linghai Sword Sect who were in the game at that time.
I am afraid it is a blank ignorance.
This weird situation gave Zhang Qingyuan the feeling that the high-ranking sect of the Linghai Sword Sect had completely blocked the information of the spirit weapon.
The disciples under the sect were not at all clear about the reason for this.
"Weird weird!"
The more he explored, the more Zhang Qingyuan discovered the strangeness of the destruction of the Linghai Sword Sect three hundred years ago.
Layers of clues, like messy fog, make people unable to see the truth.
"I am afraid that only those who have personally experienced that great change back then and have been involved in it will be able to know the details of it..."
Zhang Qingyuan shook his head slightly.
Leave your thoughts behind.
No matter what happened three hundred years ago, and no matter what was involved in the secret of the demise of the Linghai Sword Sect, it had nothing to do with him.
Even if these histories are unearthed, it is of little use to him.
At best, it's just satisfying curiosity.
There is no need to spend too much experience looking for these things that are confused and hard to find their way.
"Originally thought that the Linghai Sword Sect back then used the power of the whole faction to forge the spirit weapon sword pill, and there must be some forging records, diaries and the like on Yang Jinfeng, which is the home forging. You may be able to search for it. Find a way to repair Kenmaru."
"But I didn't expect that what happened back then was probably much more complicated, and it would naturally become vain to use this method to find a way to repair it."
"It seems that I can only go to Daluojinchi to take a look!"
Zhang Qingyuan sighed.
Secretly thought in my heart.
Zhang Qingyuan has searched the entire Yangjinfeng Mountain Range, and it has been confirmed that there is no omission.
There is no trace of it.
Nothing means nothing.
It is impossible to change it out of thin air.
Zhang Qingyuan could only prepare to go to the Daluo Jinchi on the top of the mountain to see if he could try his luck. After all, it was the birthplace of Jian Wan. I don't know if there are any clues left.
......
Zhang Qingyuan turned into a sword light.
Soon he came to the side of the Big Luojin Pond on the top of Yangjin Peak, and fell on a boulder that had collapsed half of it.
As the starting place of the cave realm war broke out on that day~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this time, the entire Daluo Jinchi lake has been completely dried up, and huge criss-crossing cracks penetrate the entire Daluo Jinchi, along with the Yangjinfeng mountain range. Torn through.
At the same time, high above the top, cracks in the dark space are looming.
The abyss of invisible fingers disappeared in a flash.
Hidden in the void.
Even the storm and thunder created by the extremely chaotic Qi in the sky were swallowed in!
The clouds are overcast.
The light is dim.
It's like a doomsday scene!
"Huh, Dongzheng Realm!"
Such a terrifying sight in front of him undoubtedly made Zhang Qingyuan even more aware of the power of Dongzhen realm powerhouses in his heart.
This level of power,
It's incredible!
"No way, I can only take a risk once!"
Actually,
Zhang Qingyuan had already had the idea to come and explore again, but because the environment was too bad, he could only temporarily put it down.
Nowadays, there is no information about Jian Wan within the scope of Yangjin Peak, and I can only take a chance to come here again.
After all...this fragmented secret world,
Zhang Qingyuan really doubted how long it could continue to support.
The condensed spiritual consciousness spread out among the void.
Zhang Qingyuan didn't even dare to control the escape light, and proceeded cautiously. Every step forward, he scanned the left and right void with his divine consciousness to complete a complete scan.
Avoid that sharp and terrifying space crack.
The storm swept through, and the chaotic air machine impact produced lightning and thunder. The huge cracks in the earth collided with sea water, releasing a large amount of hot steam.
Zhang Qingyuan is extremely careful,
According to the memory in his mind, it took two days to finally arrive at the core area of Daluo Jinchi.
