Chapter 447 Wuxian Order
When the two came to the coffin where they were placed, Chen Qingyu was stunned when he looked at the familiar face in the coffin, but then the illusory palm gradually turned into a black substance.
"Crack."
As the corner of the coffin was slightly lifted, Chen Qingyu's eyes quickly fell on the things next to his body.
They were a broken bone stick.
A jade pendant with several cracks.
And a broken token that was only half the size of a palm.
On the side, Chen Tianshun sighed in his heart.
This bone stick was naturally the "sword" that Chen Qingyu took with him when he left. As for the jade pendant, it was something he left for Qingyu that year. Although it was a little broken, it was still preserved to this day.
As for the last token that was only half left, Chen Tianshun didn't know what it was.
After opening the coffin lid, Chen Qingyu did not hesitate and directly took out the black token that was only half left.
Although Chen Tianshun was confused, he didn't ask much.
The child has grown up and has his own privacy. What if this thing was given by a woman?
But after thinking about it carefully, Chen Tianshun felt that it was a little impossible.
Where would a woman give this thing instead of a sachet?
As the two walked out of the room, Chen Qingyu also took the initiative to explain:
"In fact, this time I offended the Miao family because of this thing. Unfortunately, during the fight, this thing was accidentally damaged. In the last battle, I left it with my friend."
Hearing this, Chen Tianshun's expectations were completely gone.
He said that it was impossible for a woman to give it.
But then Chen Tianshun was also a little surprised, and couldn't help but look at the broken token carefully.
The token is black in color, the material is unknown, and the handwriting on it is blurred. It is unclear what is written, but the traces of the break are clearly visible.
It should be extremely precious to make a middle-class family fight for it.
But judging from the material, it doesn't seem to be a treasure, otherwise it shouldn't be broken so easily.
Since it was useless, Chen Tianshun didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, other tribesmen beside him began to observe it carefully, trying to find out the special features on it.
At this time, Ji Yang, who was silently waiting for the night above, heard what Chen Qingyu said.
Ji Yang, who originally had no idea, couldn't help but feel a little curious after hearing it.
After using the power of consciousness to check the token, he also didn't see anything special.
But then Ji Yang thought of the magical power he got from the last deduction, turning waste into treasure!
Ji Yang didn't take this magical power to heart, but now, he can use this black token to experiment.
Ji Yang didn't hesitate and directly used the magical power.
[Note: It takes 50 points of vitality to restore this thing. Do you want to continue? ]
[Yes? No? 】
Ji Yang, who had not taken it seriously at first, became interested after seeing the prompt in front of him. After obtaining this magical power, he had tried it before, such as restoring some broken clothes or ordinary things, but it only consumed a little vitality, even some high-quality ironware, only a few points.
Unexpectedly, this seemingly ordinary token actually required fifty points of vitality.
After thinking about it, Ji Yang did not hesitate, but directly lifted the object in the air with the power of consciousness, ready to restore it.
Below, Chen Qingyu was a little surprised to see the token in his hand rise into the air, but he did not stop it. He sensed the breath of the family's sacred tree.
When everyone cast doubtful eyes, Ji Yang used his magical power again.
As the vitality quickly passed, the token in the air began to rotate slowly.
During the rotation, the originally broken token began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the blurred handwriting on it gradually became clear.
"The first two words seem to be Zhishan!"
A tribe member looked at the handwriting on it and said.
But the old tribesman on the side immediately scolded:
"You don't study hard, what Zhishan, that's Wuxian! It's just written in an ancient way!"
Hearing the elders' scolding, the tribesman who spoke up couldn't help scratching his head in embarrassment.
The other tribesmen were also surprised at this moment, Wuxian, could this token be related to Wuxian?
Just as the tribesmen were curious, the last corner of the black token in the sky was restored.
When the entire token was completely restored, the token shone with light, and the three big characters Wuxianling quickly appeared in the air, and then quickly disappeared.
"Martial Immortal Token, what is this? Is it the identity token of a Martial Immortal?"
"Is there really a Martial Immortal Realm in the world? I thought my uncle lied to us before!"
The clansmen were very lively, but Chen Qingyu, who took the token, was stunned when he looked at the thing in his hand, and said in surprise:
"Is the legend true?"
Hearing this, everyone looked at Chen Qingyu, and a young man couldn't help asking:
"Brother Qingyu, what is the legend? Tell us quickly."
Chen Qingyu explained:
"When I was wandering outside before, I heard this legend from many warriors."
"It is said that in ancient times, several Martial Immortals sacrificed their bodies and used their souls as a guide to create a place called Martial Immortal Realm. This world is high above the nine heavens and hidden in the void. Only those who hold the Martial Immortal Token can enter this world. According to rumors, this world even has the secret of being promoted to the Martial Immortal Realm!"
"I thought this was just hearsay, but I didn't expect that there really is a Martial Immortal Token."
After Chen Qingyu finished speaking, the other tribesmen were also amazed.
It seemed that a strong man in the Wuxian realm had really appeared.
"Brother Qingyu, try it quickly to see if there is really a Wuxian realm!"
Under the expectation of the tribesmen, Chen Qingyu also had a little curiosity, and then carefully studied the Wuxian Order in his hand.
The legend did not say how to use the Wuxian Order.
Above, Ji Yang was also quite curious when he heard this legend, but he was only half-believing and half-doubting about the legend.
People's words are scary, and legends are often just an exaggerated manifestation of a deed.
Maybe the Wuxian realm is just a paradise.
Just as everyone was waiting, Chen Qingyu, who had just studied the Wuxian Order, was suddenly startled, and then the whole person was motionless, as if dead.
Chen Tianshun on the side saw that the situation was not right and was ready to hit the Wuxian Order away, but before his palm touched the token, it was bounced away by the light shield emitted from the token.
"What's going on?"
The tribesmen were surprised. Even Chen Changming, who absorbed Yin Qi, rushed over to check the situation.
When everyone was confused, Ji Yang above felt something.
At the moment when Chen Qingyu was stunned, his consciousness had already noticed that Chen Qingyu's soul was slightly weakened.
It seemed that all this was because of the Wuxian Order in his hand.
And the light shield ejected by the Wuxian Order made it impossible for the tribesmen to touch Chen Qingyu's soul.
When everyone was confused, Ji Yang's consciousness quickly conveyed the news.
Not long after, Chen Changming raised his hand slightly:
"Don't panic, the sacred tree has already guided, Qingyu is fine."
