Versatile Mage: Guqin Romance

Chapter 41 The golden hoop refines all spirits

In the backyard of Mu's family, Mr. Mu was sitting on a stone chair, holding a brand new mobile phone in his hand.

I saw Mr. Mu staring at the screen intently, which contained all kinds of news this morning.As if sensing movement, he raised his head.

Cui Yuan looked at Nana, pushed open the door, and strode to sit down opposite Mr. Mu's stone table.

Mr. Mu looked at Cui Yuan, tapped the news on his phone with his finger, and said, "The overlord demon was killed in Qinling. Did you do it?"

"After paying such a high price, money, and favors, it's a pity that we still haven't been able to find the ancient remnants." It took Cui Yuan a long time to calm down, and she said with emotion: "The sea has changed, has everything ceased to exist?"

After the words fell, there was some silence in the backyard, and both of them were silent.

"I gave the token to Fang Han."

After a long time, Mr. Mu's voice came out slowly without any emotion.

Cui Yuan's eyes were deep and she said, "He has met the requirements so early. Can he succeed?"

Mr. Mu did not respond directly: "That ancient ruins has many requirements. The most important thing is that to observe the engravings, you must resist the overbearing spiritual impact."

"Fang Han has his own peculiarity. He has a chance, but don't have too many expectations. You can't force that opportunity."

Cui Yuan was silent after hearing this.

"The token you gave is the key to entering the ancient ruins. On the carvings of the ancient ruins, there is a long-lost secret technique to refine all spirits for the golden hoop. This secret technique is one of the rare secret techniques in ancient times."

"There are very few people who can enter the ancient ruins, and there are even fewer people who have the opportunity to see this secret method after entering. There is no one who can learn it after seeing it in thousands of years."

"Do you think Fang Han can succeed?"

Mr. Mu said that he also knew all the secrets of the Cui family.

"I hope..." Cui Yuan felt bitterness in her heart. For that secret method, generation after generation continued.

The token originated from that dynasty, and the Cui surname passed down from that dynasty eventually declined.

Qinghe, how many people are left now?
After Cui Yuan calmed down, she walked away.

……

time flies.

Fang Han returned to the ancient capital and devoted himself to practice.

In the past two months, Fang Han has changed a lot.

As the setting sun shone brightly, Fang Han, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, suddenly felt a tremor in his body.

The spiritual world rumbled, and at this moment, his star glowed, as if it was about to soar into the sky.

Ripple after ripple spread out, and the stars in Fang Han's spiritual world moved, crackling and crackling, like pieces of divine music.

rumbling...

One light spot after another, like a real dragon rushing up, eager to smash the light shell covering it.

The sound is endless, the stars are roaring, and the stars are even brighter.

However, in the end, Fang Han sighed. After all, his realm was not high enough to break through with all his strength.

He has always been very aware of this situation, but despite his efforts, it has been difficult to make a breakthrough in the past two months. The mid-level bottleneck cannot be overcome, and the spiritual world cannot reach the grandeur of Nebula.

Fang Han sighed, his background was still not enough.

Then, he picked up the ancient token given by Mr. Mu.

I stared at the black token carefully for a long time, but still couldn't see anything interesting about it.

Mr. Mu only told him that the ruins recorded on the token were a holy land rich in magical elements.

The more he understood this magical world, the more Fang Han felt that he was too weak. At this moment, his desire to be promoted as soon as possible became extremely strong.After these two months, the intelligence collection is now almost complete, and we can set off to explore the location of the ruins.

The ruins shown on the token are in the eastern part of Yanzhao, at least hundreds of kilometers away from the ancient capital. There is a vast and sparsely populated area there.

It took Fang Han a day to arrive.

Arriving at the ruins, Fang Han glanced around. The red land was endless and endless. It was hard to see mountains or even big rocks.

I have seen the map of this place and am fully prepared.Now, Fang Han locked a direction in his heart and walked forward cautiously.

And so time passed.

In the black sky, a waning moon hangs high, and the cold moonlight is like a sharp knife, cutting down the ground, stirring up the wind, and whistling past.

Here, the temperature difference between day and night is huge, the moonlight is cold, and the chill is biting to the bones.

The cold wind blew, lifting Fang Han's hair and trying to get in along his clothes.

Fang Han frowned slightly, shrunk his clothes, lowered his head slightly, and continued to move forward.

Finally, Fang Han came to the ruins and searched for them. He even dug many big holes in the gravel ground. Not to mention the ruins, he didn't even find any pottery tiles.

The night passed.

When the next morning came, Fang Han finally stopped to rest.

At noon, Fang Han set off again. The sun was very scorching, and the person in the scorching sun almost overlapped with the shadow. Fang Han wandered around, but still could not find the so-called token relics.

"It should be in this area, why is it missing?"

Fang Han was confused, looked up at the scorching sun, and then looked at the red land.

Suddenly, Fang Han was shocked. On the horizon, several huge figures were very ethereal, flickering and flying away into the sky.

Seeing this, Fang Han took out Liuyunlu and disappeared step by step, leaving a dozen shadows on the empty land.

"What it is?"

As we approached, we saw a huge shadow under the scorching sun. We couldn't tell what was going on. It looked hazy from a distance, but seemed indistinct up close.

Fang Han stopped to observe under the scorching sun. As time passed, several giant shadows disappeared in the scorching sun and were never seen again.

Wonderful scenery has appeared, there is no doubt that this is an ancient ruins.

Then, Fang Han came to a piece of red sand. This place was shining brightly under the blazing sun, and the huge shadow was reflected from it.

Is there something strange underground?
Fang Han's sound string and killing shot were played, the red sand rolled up, and an ancient well appeared below, which was surrounded by ancient jade.

"Times are ruthless, even this ancient well has been submerged by wind and sand."

And at this ancient well, there is a light curtain spreading, like a wall, blocking the front.

"Boundary?!" Fang Han's eyes flashed. The light curtain outside the ancient well was a barrier. While protecting it, it could also restrain the fluctuations. No wonder he couldn't detect it before.

This is thanks to the wonderful scenery. Otherwise, no one would know that there are secrets hidden under this ancient well.

"what!"

At this moment, Fang Han was startled. He reached for the leather bag on his waist and saw a token being grabbed into his hand.

When Fang Han lowered his head, he discovered that the token had undergone strange changes. It shed a lot of rust and turned into something simple and grand.

Yes, it still seems ordinary at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that there is an indescribable charm flowing at this moment, giving people an atmosphere of endless simplicity and vicissitudes of life.

Suddenly, a ray of light emerged from the token, and a rainbow of light shot out, hitting the barrier heavily with a bang.

(End of this chapter)