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Chapter 136 The Bronze Mirror and the Third-Rank Spirit Ghost 【Subscription】

As soon as you walk into the gate of Wang Defa, you will see a hall.

There is a long altar and hall mirror.

There was also a smell of canola oil in the house.

The overall is still very clean, there is a feeling of home.

Zong Ze and Mo Ke followed Wang Defa upstairs, and soon came to the attic.

As soon as Zongze opened the door, he smelled a musty smell.

There are many old objects piled up here, and there are even rattan cradles, which must be at least 30 or [-] years old depending on the style.

There are also obsolete fans and refrigerators, and all kinds of sundries.

"Good fellow, Wang Defa put the ancient relics suspected to be left by immortal cultivators in such a place?"

Zong Ze couldn't help complaining in his heart.

It's a bit of a waste of money!

Wang Defa seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and suddenly explained something.

"I put all the antiquities left by my ancestors in plastic airtight boxes."

"But it doesn't really matter, because those ancient objects have strong anti-oxidation ability."

"From when I was a child, those things were in the hands of my father, and now they have been passed on to me. Almost all the objects have not suffered much damage."

"Age has little effect on them."

"If these ancient relics are too fragile, I'm afraid they won't survive at all."

Hearing Wang Defa's explanation, Zong Ze nodded, thinking that what he said was right.

Naturally, the objects of immortal cultivators cannot be treated as ordinary ancient objects.

Moreover, after so many years of passing down from generation to generation, the conditions and climate of Haisi Town in the past were not as good as they are now. If they could not be preserved, they would have been damaged long ago.

Mo Ke suddenly squatted down, she became very interested in the pile of old newspapers and books in the corner.

These newspapers and books have been old for a long time, and the surface is covered with a layer of dust.

There are also many martial arts novels in the 90s, and the half-faded color covers are full of a sense of age.

As for those newspapers, they are even older. The earliest one can even be traced back to the Tongcheng Weekly in the late 80s. It is not easy to preserve it until now.

Neither Wang Defa nor Zong Ze disturbed Mo Ke, they walked to a place near the wall.

There are three or four plastic sealed boxes here.

Zong Ze took a look and found that the objects inside were really messy.

From some copper pots and pots, to sacrificial utensils such as copper tripods, he even saw a classically shaped dagger and other fancy things.

"Hey, Wang Defa's ancestors left all the pots and pans behind, right?"

I saw Wang Defa move out of one of the plastic airtight boxes.

Open the cover and take out a round object wrapped in red cloth.

There are many other things in this sealed box, all covered with cloth of different colors.

"That's the thing that keeps me up at night."

Wang Defa handed the circular object to Zongze.

What he said and what he said in the car made Zongze very curious about this thing.

He took the red cloth bag and raised his hand to untie it, but was stopped by an arm as clean as a white lotus root.

Mo Ke didn't know when he stood beside him.

Both Wang Defa and Zongze turned to look at her, waiting for her next words.

"Aze, let me open it."

"This thing is not right, you all get out of this room."

Mo Ke said in a deep voice, it was the first time Zong Ze saw her with such a tone.

This further shows that the things in the red cloth bag are not simple.

Wang Defa showed hesitation, just as he was about to say something, Zong Ze took his arm and left the attic.

Wang Defa subconsciously wanted to resist Zong Ze's pull, but found that the other party's strength was ridiculously strong, as if he was being dragged away by a cow.

After arriving at the door, Wang Defa wanted to ask something, but Zong Ze raised a finger and made a silent gesture to him.

In this situation, Wang Defa could only watch Mo Ke's follow-up with him patiently.

I saw Mo Ke holding the red cloth bag in his left hand, and turning his right hand in the air twice.

Although there was no spiritual light, even Zongze's dull spiritual sense felt violent fluctuations of spiritual power at this moment.

After getting ready, Mo Ke used his right hand to untie the cloth bags layer by layer.

As the red cloth was lifted, a yellow bronze mirror was revealed!

There are five elements and eight trigrams on the edge of the bronze mirror, and a strange rune is engraved on the back.

Mo Ke's palm brushed against the mirror, and an invisible wave burst out suddenly!

It swept away like a shock wave, as if it really made Mo Ke's hair shake!

Even Zong Ze and Wang Defa who were standing at the door were affected.

Zong Ze is fine, at least he is still a monk in the Qi refining period, and his spiritual consciousness has been strengthened.

Under the sweep of this shock wave, Wang Defa rolled his eyes and passed out immediately.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Zong Ze resisted the discomfort and supported him, so as not to fall to the back of the head, which would be fatal!
Although he had enough strength to support Wang Defa, Zong Ze felt uncomfortable at this moment. He felt that the world was spinning, as if he was spinning hundreds of times in the same place.

After forcing Wang Defa to the ground, he felt dizzy and wanted to speak.

At this time, both of Mo Ke's palms emitted aura, forming a cage to restrain the bronze mirror!

A pale scholar's face appeared on the swaying rippled mirror.

"go out!"

"let me out!"

The shrill voice echoed in the attic, somewhat dull as if separated by a membrane.

Mo Ke walked up to Zong Ze and entered a heart-cleaning formula for him.

Zong Ze, who was in a drowsy state, seemed to be drinking a cup of mint herbal tea when he was on the verge of heatstroke.

A coolness rushed straight to the top of the head, dispelling the groggy feeling.

"call…"

After regaining his strength, Zong Ze stared at Mo Ke and the bronze mirror in her hand, dumbfounded.

"This... what is this?"

"It's so powerful!"

"How could the ancestors of the Wang family leave this behind?"

But Mo Ke smiled and explained slowly.

"It's a good thing."

"You can use it when you reach the alchemy stage."

"A pure spirit ghost of the third rank and first rank is sealed in this bronze mirror."

"If it weren't for the bronze mirror itself's great restraining power, I really wouldn't be able to completely suppress it with my current cultivation base. This spirit ghost is a good thing."

"When you reach the alchemy stage, I will teach you how to make a contract. As long as the contract is successfully concluded, the spirit ghost will become your partner in your cultivation journey. It can greatly enhance your cultivation progress and understanding!"

"Each spirit ghost is different. The higher the rank, the stronger the increase."

"A top-grade ghost spirit is not bad, because a top-grade ghost spirit is hard to come by."

It was rare for Mo Ke to say so many words in one breath, which made Zong Ze startled.

"Spirit ghost?"

"It's really a new thing!"

"Ake, have you ever contracted a spirit ghost?"

Zong Ze looked at the bronze mirror and couldn't help asking.

Mo Ke nodded frankly.

"That's natural, what I concluded is also a high-grade spirit ghost."

"However, my spirit ghost has reached the fourth level, and it is linked with my body."

"With my current cultivation, I still can't make it appear. That's why you have to reach the third level before you can conclude a contract with the spirit ghost in the ancient mirror."

"In addition, this ancient mirror is also a middle-grade ancient treasure, with three functions of attack and defense, it is a relatively comprehensive treasure!"

An inexplicably excited expression appeared on Mo Ke's face.

"I didn't expect the monks in the earth to be the same as those in Wenxianyu!"

"Is there any connection between Wenxianyu and the earth in ancient times?"

"However, the ancient records of Wenxianyu can be traced back to 10,000+ years ago. I have read most of Wenxianyu's historical books, but I have not found any records about the earth."

"As for the places outside the territory, it does not conform to the situation of the earth."

"What on earth is this all about?"

Mo Ke's eyes suddenly became deep, looking at the bronze mirror in his hand, he was puzzled.

Zong Ze listened to her self-talk.

Of course, the monks in Wenxianyu are very similar to the earth!
As for not being able to find records about the earth, that's normal, because Wen Xianyu is the world evolved from "Words of Cultivation of Immortals", and the carrier of "Words of Cultivation of Immortals" is my mobile phone, and the theme it carries is the fairy culture in the earth. !
But this answer cannot be told to Mo Ke.

She is now like Truman who stumbled upon the truth.

The difference is that there is only one Truman in the world of Truman, but all the Trumen in Wenxianyu.

This secret needs to be kept for a long time, at least now is definitely not the time to confess.

"Then Ake, what should I do with this bronze mirror now?"

"The fluctuation just now is enough to make any mortal fall into a coma, even ordinary monks in the Qi refining period can't stand it."

Hearing Zong Ze's words, Mo Ke seemed to have been hesitant, and wrapped the thing in red cloth again and put it beside him.

"I will keep this bronze mirror close to me first."

"As long as a small formula plus the instinctive power of the bronze mirror can firmly suppress it."

"The reason why Wang Defa noticed the abnormality is because the seal of the bronze mirror has been slightly loosened for a long time."

"And the descendants of the Wang family are probably mortals, and have never discovered this secret."

"In Wang Defa's generation, he was affected after the seal was loosened."

"And he has no cultivation base, so naturally he can't strengthen the seal."

Mo Ke explained.

Then they rummaged through the remaining ancient relics, and found a lot of good treasures.

For example, the small copper tripod and the small sword are top-grade spiritual weapons.

The remaining two ancient books, one is sword formulas, and the other is a collection of entry-level formulas.

There are also quite a few objects of the spiritual material level, which is why they have not been damaged for so many years.

Zong Ze and Mo Ke selected and sorted out seven items.

It was not taken out, but returned to its original place, and we will talk about the purchase after Wang Defa wakes up.

Zong personally carried Wang Defa downstairs and put him on the sofa in the hall.

After wiping a few handfuls of cold water, he was woken up.

At this moment, Wang Dafa had the illusion of a hangover. Not only was his head buzzing, but he also felt a little unbearable pain, and he was about to pass out in a daze.

At this time, Mo Ke played a heart-cleaning formula from the air.

Wang Defa barely regained consciousness.

The discomfort in his head eased a lot, and he said a little confusedly.

"Little brother, did I faint just now?"

He made an inquiry immediately.

Zong Ze nodded, concealed the matter of the spirit ghost, and told the truth about what happened after he untied the bronze mirror.

A layer of cold sweat was visible to the naked eye on Wang Defa's forehead.

"I didn't expect the influence of this object to become more and more obvious!"

"At first it really gave me a nightmare, but now it can directly make people dizzy."

"Are you all right?"

Hearing what Wang Defa said, Zong Ze smiled slightly.

"We've also been somewhat affected."

"Fortunately, I have had similar handling experience before."

"This thing is really dangerous for you, so let us handle it."

After this period of nightmares and dizziness, Wang Defa had already developed an attitude of respecting the bronze mirror, after all, it was a bit mysterious to him.

Originally, he was going to throw the blame on Zongze, but didn't the other party collect ancient relics?
Maybe do some research on this sort of stuff.

"That's good, that's good, this thing doesn't cost money!"

Wang Defa heaved a sigh of relief, as the so-called specialization in art, maybe this bronze mirror has other names, but he can't understand it and don't want to grasp it. His personality is relatively stable and he doesn't like to do too risky things, just like his businessmanship Steady as the road.

Zong Ze smiled and nodded.

In addition to this bronze mirror, Zongze and Mo Ke also selected seven valuable antiquities, plus the sword formula. As for the basic formula book, Mo Ke said that it was of little value.

If Zongze wants to learn some basic spells, she is willing to teach them in person.

All low-level spells have a certain auxiliary nature, the threshold for learning is not high, and the effect is not great.

For example, Levitation, whose speed is much slower than Escape Light.

The degree of sensitivity improved by the light body tactic is not as good as that of the high-level body technique.

But for Zong Ze, a spell idiot, it is still very useful to learn some basic spells.

In the past, because in reality he only had half of the attributes and ancestral bones, so he was unwilling to learn.

It is better to spend time in practice than to spend it in the game, and the benefits are greater.

It's just that now it seems that maybe it's really time to take the time to learn a few hands.

As for the game, the normal cultivation method is on-hook, and there is no need for him to cooperate in reality.

Now that Wang Defa has woken up, it's time to talk about buying antiques.

"Mr. Wang, can you show me other ancient relics now?"

"We can discuss the transaction."

"I know you may not be short of money, but ordinary people really can't grasp such things as antiquities."

"As a fan of this kind of objects, I naturally have a proper way and place to collect them!"

Zong Ze said seriously.

Wang Defa hesitated.

To be honest, he didn't want to sell other items at all.

Each piece is conservatively estimated to be hundreds of years old.

He also thought about sending it to a special antique appraisal agency one day.

Apart from the evil bronze mirror, he also wanted to deal with the two remaining ancient books.

Now it seems that the young man in front of him obviously has a bigger appetite than he imagined.

The coma just now can be regarded as a shared adversity, which made Wang Defa develop a good impression of Zongze.

So after hesitating for a moment, Wang Defa nodded.

(End of this chapter)