Battle of the Roads

Chapter 32 Sword Repair Portrait
After entering the formation, Fang Zhe turned around in this house. Although this house looks exquisite, it actually occupies a huge area, not much smaller than those palaces. But to Fang Zhe's surprise, Although this house looks very intact because of the formation protection, it is actually already dilapidated.

I don't know how many years no one has been here. Some exotic flowers and plants in the house are growing wildly. It is a pity that most of these exotic flowers and plants are ornamental, and there are no valuable elixir.

After going around several side halls in a row, Fang Zhe found nothing. Finally, he stopped in front of a small attic that looked ordinary but had the strongest aura.

'Wujian Pavilion'

The aura in this attic is stronger than that outside, and Fang Zhe also found traces of a formation near the attic, but this formation may not be that kind of large formation, and it cannot permanently rely on the aura of heaven and earth to operate , so it is already broken.

After entering the attic, what Fang Zhe saw was a simple and empty space. If there was anything different, it would be that the aura here was so rich that Fang Zhe was surprised. It was very obvious that this place should be like this. The source of spiritual energy in an independent space.

Fang Zhe felt the rich aura here, and he just knew that if he practiced here for a long time, relying on the rich aura here, his cultivation speed might be several times faster than that in an ordinary place.

The attic is empty, and there are not many things. They are all vaguely ordinary furnishings. Although they are made of some relatively rare materials, they do not have any practical value for a monk's cultivation.

Moreover, no one has been here for many years. Although these utensils are made of rare materials, they are actually already rotten. When he touched them casually, a chair was directly broken.

This place should be the daily practice place of the owner of the place, but unfortunately, the surrounding decorations are not treasures.

Could it be that this place has long been deserted, or else why can't find anything, Fang Zhe is still looking around this quiet room.

In the quiet room, there are a few pieces of furniture that look bright on the outside but have already decayed inside. There are still a few calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, but when Fang Zhe glanced over these calligraphy and painting, it was a pair of calligraphy and painting stopped before.

Among these calligraphy and paintings, some of them are ordinary things. When Fang Zhe walked in, he just slid his finger over them, and the calligraphy and painting that looked intact were instantly shattered, even if these calligraphy and paintings had any special effects before. , but now that they are all broken into pieces, they naturally have no value.

But only the portrait of the figure in the middle remained intact, and Fang Zhe also felt a faint wave of aura from it.

"This is a bit strange!" Fang Zhe searched around the courtyard, and found most of them were ordinary things. Now he finally saw something with aura fluctuations, so he naturally wouldn't let it go easily.

This calligraphy and painting is a portrait of a person. On the portrait is a young man wearing a white and bluish gown with gold trim, with loose hair, and a simple and unmarked long sword pinned to his waist. The long sword There are two characters from the ancient world of comprehension: Xuntian.

I saw this person floating in the air, and there was a mountain in front of him. The strange thing was that there was a crack in the middle of that mountain, so that the whole mountain was divided into two.

Who is the person above?Fang Zhe doesn't know, but he can tell that the calligraphy and painting are not simple. It's just a very strange thing that the calligraphy and painting still retain spiritual fluctuations after so long.

You know, there is nothing more powerful than time, not to mention mundane things, even the treasures of monks, even those magic weapons, if there is no constant nurturing by monks, the spiritual energy will be lost after thousands or ten thousand years, thus Become Fantie.

This is also why there are so many treasures refined by monks in the cultivation world throughout the ages, but why there are very few treasures from ancient monks, especially magic treasures.

Because after the fall of the original owner, most of these treasures lost their aura and turned into dust in the long river of time.

Only a very small number of special treasures can be preserved regardless of the passing of time, or some treasures that have been passed down despite their age, have been continuously changed, and have not been sacrificed and nurtured.

Approaching and looking carefully, Fang Zhe found it difficult to find anything special about this portrait. The paper of this portrait seems to be very special. Unfortunately, Fang Zhe couldn't tell what material it was made of. The portrait is just a simple one. One person, one sword, and a split mountain, there is nothing special about it other than that.

Although I couldn't find anything special about it, this thing has remained intact after such a long time. It is definitely not an ordinary item. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, I will put it away first, and then I will study it slowly when I have time.

But when Fang Zhe stretched out his hand to take down the portraits, he suddenly saw that the monk in white in the painting seemed to move, and then, a subtle light came from the white-clothed monk in the painting. The monk's eyes shot out and hit Fang Zhe's directly. In the next moment, Fang Zhe seemed to be frozen in place. In the next moment, he seemed to see the monk in white in the portrait moving. up.

I saw the monk in white floating quietly in mid-air, the breeze blew by, shaking his robes and messing up his hair, and then he was seen slowly pulling out the long sword at his waist.

It was a long sword with a simple and simple style, except for the word Xuntian, without any lines or even decorations. Even this long sword did not seem to be sharpened, and the sword body did not have the cold light emitted by treasures. Like, this sword seems to be very ordinary, even more simple than those magical weapons in the mortal world.

I saw the white robe slowly pull out the long sword, then turned his head as if to say a few words to the front, and then saw him holding the long sword in his hand, and just swung it forward slowly. There was no sword light, the sword seemed to be It just flicked across the air lightly, without emitting any strangeness.

However, the huge mountain peak on the opposite side followed the movement of the sword, but a bottomless crack appeared out of thin air, directly dividing this huge mountain peak into two!
Even if he was just watching, Fang Zhe was dumbfounded. Although his cultivation base is low, he has practiced for many years, and he has read a lot of classics, but he has never seen any record in that classic that says that a The cultivator didn't use the body of the flying sword, and didn't even emit a sword glow. He casually swiped at the air, and the giant peak in the distance was split into two.

Destroying a mountain is not a difficult problem for those high-ranking monks with great powers, but Fang Zhe doesn't know if there is any monk at this time who can be like the person in the portrait, just casually swipe , the huge mountain peak can be divided into two, and the crack is bottomless.

This is already beyond his understanding of monks.

Seeing this man's long sword, Fang Zhe had a guess in his mind: Could this be the legendary sword repairman?

(End of this chapter)