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302 Artifact Appreciation of the Lord (1)

Seeing her daughter who hadn't been seen for a long time, Shangguanzhong also waved at her with pride.

"Master Shangguan really has no shelf!"

"That's how I love my daughter ..."

Shangguan Ling enjoyed flattery and envy around him, his eyes glooming towards Bai Ye.

Her father has always been upright, and if he is present today, he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. Bai Ye can never have good fruit to eat!

Noting the sight of Shangguan Ling's calculation, Bai Ye looked back coldly, and this crazy woman wanted to challenge her temper again?

It may be that she was pregnant, and Shangguan Ling was taken aback by her sudden sight, and now she was guilty and subconsciously avoided the sight.

It was at this time that a drum sound came from somewhere, attracting everyone's attention.

After receiving the signal, several mentors led all the students to a piece of land in the South Campus.

Bai Ye remembered that although the place was not set as a forbidden place, the door was always closed, and it was not allowed to go in and out casually.

Xiang Qingqing gave a strange cry: "How come there are so many pits on this ground?"

On one side, Fu Sheng's warm voice sounded: "Today is the day when the artifact was unearthed. These should be the unearthed points of previous years."

"Why don't you just bury it in one place? This is very occupied, and there are clay pits everywhere." Muranting also looked curious.

"It is recorded in the book that when artifacts were unearthed, the old soil was stunned and the artifacts failed, which was like scrap iron."

Muranting coughed lightly, embarrassed: "I don't seem to understand ..."

Fu Sheng explained with a good temper: "Once the artifact entered the earth, the original unearthed point touched the turbidity of the outside world, which would wear away the spirit of the artifact itself. In the long run, the artifact will no longer be an artifact if it loses its spirit, just like ordinary weapons."

The two girls nodded dumbfounded: "It turns out so."

Feng Tian led the instructor of the House of Representatives, and the distinguished guests had arrived first, sitting on the seats under the eaves.

Bai Ye found Gu Shan's figure, he was busy talking and laughing, and he didn't pay attention to it.

Seeing that the trainees had already arrived, Fengtian only got up and walked to the land with a serious and solemn look.

"Students, today is the annual excavation ceremony of the Shengying Township Artifact! Students from other countries may not know that there are two major artifacts buried here, which are rumored to be left over from ancient times to the present! However, the artifact They are all spiritual, and they want to get the power out of it, only to make it willing to recognize the Lord! "

Bai Ye secretly slurped, this is indeed not small ...

Fengtian continued: "The original master died and the artifact was destroyed. Only when the new master recognized by it appears, will the spirits reappear and exert their power. Shengying discovered them when they built the academy. An excavation ceremony is held every year. Every Shengying student There is a first chance to get them, but it is a pity that we have not met that lucky person so far! "

"Why doesn't it sound like an artifact approving the Lord, but rather an artifact picking the master?" A first-year student made a brilliant summary.

"Yes." Fengtian didn't feel anything wrong with this description.

He stretched his fingers towards the ground in exactly the same shape.

"Only the soil here can seal their auras. Let ’s see that this place has been filled with deep pits. Within three years, there will be no more vacant places to accommodate them. If you lose this place, the aura will be exhausted, and the artifact will be It will become even worse than ordinary scrap iron! This is one of our few opportunities, first-year students, it depends on you! "

"The dean's speech every year does not know how to change it. After listening to it for three years, his ears are almost cocooning!"