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"Ding, please say the host."

"Help me scan this wooden box and see what's in it."

"..."

The busy sound of the system pierced Song Qingshu's knowledge of the sea, but after two breaths, the system prompt sounded.

"Ding, no formation was detected in the wooden box, but there is a magic weapon of unknown origin."

"unknown origins?"

Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, where is the sacred weapon that even the system does not know about?

"Ding, because this magic weapon is only a part of the original magic weapon, it is not a complete magic weapon, so the system cannot analyze what this magic weapon is."

"That's it."

Song Qingshu nodded faintly, and after a moment of indulgence, he asked again: "Then...can you compare it with the secret book in the group file? Maybe the things in the Heavenly Emperor group will make us look a little bit."

"The analysis will take a while, please wait."

After Song Qingshu confirmed that there was no formation trap in the box, he went straight forward and opened the wooden box.

Inside the wooden box is a long spear that has been dimmed.

The body of the gun was rusty, and it was covered with green-gold moss and metal rust marks.

"this is……?"

Song Qingshu didn't reach out to touch it, after all, he wanted to touch it, and he didn't know where to start.

"I collected it when I was in a cave before, because it was placed on a high platform, so I put it away."

Chapter 1540: Corroded Gun

"This kind of thing that seems to have been completely destroyed, why is it enshrined as a treasure?"

Song Qingshu was a little puzzled. There was no more immortal power or spiritual power on the body of this gun. The reason why he did not pick up the gun now was simply because he was afraid that it would touch the body of the gun. Will be directly turned into powder.

"Wow... this is a bit too miserable, right?"

Song Ling'er simply couldn't see what was in the wooden box on the stage based on her height.So she picked up her spiritual power and flew into the air to look at the wooden box under her.

"Well, if you just look at it, you can't see what it is useful for, right?"

The White Clothes Void said the same. Looking at the rusty gun, she couldn't help but shook her head: "But... to be honest, it's not easy to think that it can be placed on the last high platform like this. Something..."

"So, this is just something you collected for fun while you were out of interest?"

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and focused on the broken gun again.

Unfortunately, no matter how he looked at it now, he couldn't see what the prototype of the gun was. If he could see what kind of existence it was, he could probably infer whether the gun had so-called use value.

"Ding!"

The system sound suddenly remembered in the sea of ​​knowledge of Song Qingshu, and Song Qingshu pondered: "System, have you found anything?"

"Report to the master, in the group files, I found some information about this magic soldier."

"Oh? Come and listen."

Song Qing's book is just trying to see if he can find any traces among the heavenly emperors.If he could find any clues, maybe he could decide whether to take this thing away.

Unexpectedly, he really made him run into dead mice, and found some clues in the heavenly emperor group.

"Ding, report to the master. From the documents of Emperor Huangtian, it can be found that this magical weapon has the same origin as a certain ancient sky-breaking formation. It is very likely that this ancient magical weapon has changed due to various battles. It's what it is now."

"Ancient God Soldier?"

Song Qingshu's eyes lit up.If this thing is really an ancient magic weapon, then he can make a lot of money.

Things like ancient god soldiers can't be picked up casually.

If he can turn this ancient magic weapon into his own, and find a way to restore this ancient magic weapon, maybe he can get another card in his hand.

Song Qingshu hasn't forgotten, the system just mentioned that there is an ancient formation in the documents of Emperor Huangtian.

If he really wanted to restore this artifact that had been rusted to the point where he couldn't see its original appearance, he would definitely have to restore the formation before he had a clue.

"System, download the file of Emperor Huang Tian. I want to see what the ancient formation method Huang Tian said is."

"Understood, start downloading the files uploaded by Emperor Huang Tian, ​​please wait a moment."

While Song Qingshu was waiting, he patted the fly ash on the lid of the wooden box before closing the lid.

"Why, the younger generation doesn't seem to like this tattered thing?"

"You said that he is in tatters. I can't blame my high-sightedness."

Song Qingshu had a small calculation in his heart.

If this white-clothed phantom could see that he had any interest in the remnants, he might get to the bottom.

If discovered by this white-clothed phantom, this tattered thing turned out to be something that was passed down in ancient times, and maybe it would fight him directly.

So now Song Qingshu had no choice but to pretend that he was not interested in this magic soldier at all, and dismissed the white phantom.

"Oh, I thought you can at least see what this thing is for the younger generation. If you see what it is, it's a wish that has been lost."

"Ha...Senior you don't know you anymore, how can I possibly know each other."

Song Qingshu glanced at the wooden box.Quite indifferently: "Or I take this thing out with the box, and see if I can find anything related to this thing."

The white-clothed phantom waved his hand: "It's up to you. Anyway, I've said it. You can just take the stuff here. I don't need it if I want to use it. Just take it."

"Okay, then I will take it with me first. If I get out of this secret realm, I will check if there is any record of this thing in those classics. This can be regarded as defeating your wish?"

"Reluctantly, barely."

The white clothing phantom curled his lips, seemingly bored, and floated to the other people's side.

Song Qingshu was dark in his heart. He didn't expect that this was only the second floor of the spire, so he could find such an ancient god soldier.

Although this ancient divine weapon is just a fragment, but like this ancient divine weapon, even if it is severely incomplete, it is still an invaluable treasure that cannot be measured with a spirit stone.

If they were seen by those monks who lived on refining tools, maybe they died suddenly, it would be possible.

"Ding! The download is complete!"

Song Qingshu originally wanted to wait for the next rest to look at the documents left by Emperor Huang, but when he was about to close the Emperor Group, he heard the sound of news.

Huang Tiandi: "Emperor Shutian hasn't seen him for a long time, is this something I uploaded?"

Song Qingshu choked. Although Huang Tiandi said nothing wrong, he, as the leader of the Tiandi group, can't be regarded as the kind of person who rubs resources around.

This deserved pomp must still be shaped, otherwise it would be a little troublesome if it is looked down upon by these heavenly emperors.

Emperor Shutian: "I haven't seen it for a long time. I just happened to be studying the ancient formations recently, and I have harvested a few things like ancient gods and soldiers. I want to see if there is anything in common between the ancient existence of the world. Place." Empress yuyV: "Even so, then I will also help the Emperor Shu Tian."

Empress: [upload file]

Master of Hongmeng——Lin: Speaking of ancient times, because I have encountered several ancient formations recently, I am really interested in collecting the formations and playing with them for a while. If Emperor Shutian is interested, so will Add me a copy.

After a few emperors suddenly bubbled up, this group suddenly became active.

Seeing that Song Qingshu intends to study the ancient formations, all the emperors uploaded their own opinions on the ancient formations into the group files of the Tiandi Group.

Song Qingshu scratched his head. He didn't expect that it was just downloading one thing, and it would make these heavenly emperors suddenly bubbling, and there was a way that he was about to start talking about the Tao.

Sure enough, someone in the group soon opened the group voice and began to talk about their views on the ancient formations.

Chapter 1541

Although Song Qingshu also wanted to listen to the emperor's theory in the group, there were people from the Vermillion Bird Domain outside this small space.If he started cultivating so suddenly, I'm afraid Lin Fengyu, who is rushing to save people, will jump in a hurry.

"Oh, forget it."

Song Qing's book wanted to give up, and suddenly he had an idea, and said, "System, you can help me see if I can record all the group voices. If it can be recorded, I want to save it and listen to it later."

"Ding, this method works, are you sure you want to start recording?"

"Make sure to record it quickly. After a while, when I am a little free, I will come to listen again. They are all saying something."

The system did what it said, and Song Qingshu turned around, put the wooden box on the stage in his storage space, and slowly heaved a sigh of relief.

Song Ling'er was puzzled: "Dad, why do you have to take it away like this kind of useless garbage? You can't take it away."

Although Song Ling'er is a credible existence, this is not their private space after all. Song Qingshu is afraid that there are ears on the wall, so it is impossible to speak directly to Song Ling'er, so he can only make some sloppy eyes.

"Ling'er, the white-clothed senior didn't talk about it. This is his thought. Since he said so, then I will take this thing out and help him inquire about it. It is not an overkill."

Song Qingshu smiled and blinked at Song Ling'er.

Song Ling'er is such a shrewd baby, how could she not see what Song Qingshu wanted to conceal, coupled with Song Qingshu's small actions, Song Ling'er can be regarded as guessing something, and followed the words.

"Since you said that, Dad, then I won't stop you. But you must not take the wrong thing. When the time comes, you can take out the thing that will disappear when you touch it. "

Song Ling'er cooperated with Song Qingshu's script, pretending to be very dissatisfied with this thing, and said quite disdainfully.

"Don't worry, this kind of thing won't happen."

Song Qingshu smiled faintly, and patted Song Linger's head.

Song Linger really deserves to be his daughter. Such a clever little guy would cooperate with him in acting. It shouldn't be a difficult thing to fool others.

"Okay, now that we have all received, there are any problems to entangle. Let's go out and see if there is any secret book that can be used outside." YuyV Song Ling'er nodded and took Song Qingshu to the second. In the open area of ​​the first floor, I began to flip through the secret books on the bookshelf.

The white phantom appeared slowly from above the wall.

He had been in the wall just now, watching Song Qingshu and Song Linger's actions.

He originally thought that the reason Song Qingshu wanted to take this thing away was to see what was different about this thing, so he wanted to do so.

Unexpectedly, this Song Qingshu was really true, but he wanted it, but he had a wish to take this broken thing out to help him inquire.

The white ghost slowly stroked his beard, looked thoughtfully at everyone in the second floor, and fell into thought.

After Song Qingshu went outside, it was like when he was on the first floor, searching the bookshelf to see if there was anything they could use.

These secrets, although they are not common things, may be considered valuable.But for him, it is not very useful.

Rather than let him take it away, it is better to let these monks in Vermillion Bird Domain pick and choose, and put them in his hands, there will definitely be a way to fall ashes, there is no other possibility at all.

Seeing Song Qingshu's sudden appearance, Lin Fengyu ran to Song Qingshu's side with some joy: "I haven't seen you just now. I'm still wondering if you have already gone up to the third floor and are still discussing with Situ Lei whether to go up and look for it. I'm looking for you."

"How is it possible." Song Qingshu smiled faintly, "Even if I want to go up, I will definitely let you know."

"I know, I know. But it's because you suddenly disappeared, so I just want to find you."

Lin Fengyu smiled and looked behind Song Qingshu: "You just came out of that small space? Is there anything in there?"

Song Qingshu knew that Lin Fengyu's question, if it was someone else, might be suspected of murdering and overwhelming.However, the young master of the Vermilion Bird Territory, who has little roots, may only be purely curious, so he asked.

"Senior said that there was a small thing he found when exploring the cave in that space, but it was just a piece of broken iron."

"Broken copper and iron?"

Lin Fengyu frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he asked, "Since it's broken copper and iron, why did you receive it in the tower for treasure? Isn't this just a superfluous act?"

"Then you don't know."

I don't know when the white phantom appeared again on the heads of Song Qingshu and others.

"Senior please enlighten me."

Lin Fengyu raised his head, with a puzzled expression on his face.

In her opinion, since it is broken copper and iron, then why is it necessary to collect it into the hidden pagoda?Just lose it directly.

"I was exploring the cave at that time, but I was the first guy to reach the bottom of the cave. On the last high platform, there was that thing."

The white shadow was silent for a while, seeming to recall something: "At the beginning, my cultivation base was probably weaker than yours. I thought that my own cultivation base was not enough, so I couldn't see what it was, so I took it away. Enter your own space."

"As a result, Senior didn't expect that even at this cultivation level, he couldn't figure out what this is?"

Lin Fengyu covered his lips with Yuzhi and smiled softly.

"That's the case. I just called the junior over. I wanted to let him see if it was a bit familiar, or if I knew what it was. I didn't expect even he had a clue."

There was a bit of resentment in the tone of the white cloth ghost, and she looked at Song Qingshu aside with an annoyance.