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Chapter 217 Ancient Qingyun Ruins

"I don't believe this evil!" Ren Jian once again gathered his magic power and bombarded the formation barrier.

"Boom!..." Ren Jian was bounced out again, flying backwards more than 20 meters away, and was unlucky to hit a big tree.

He climbed up from the ground in a mess, but Ren Jian was not discouraged. Instead, he felt a hint of joy on his face, because he found that the strength of the rebound of the formation seemed to have become much smaller.

"Is the power of the formation constantly weakening?" I thought that the formation needed to be activated by spirit stones. Is it necessary to consume the spirit stones, and will the formation be destroyed without attacking?

In order to verify the guess in his heart, Ren Jian walked over and bombarded the formation again. Although he was still bounced out, Ren Jian was sure this time that the strength of the formation rebound was indeed getting smaller.

"Haha!..." Ren Jian was ecstatic: "At worst, I can spend a few days, and I don't believe that I can't break this bad formation!"

"Boom!..." There is hope for breaking the formation. Ren Jian is full of energy. He was bounced away again and again, got up again and again and again, and then bombarded again and again. After bombarding thousands of times in a row, the rebound of the formation was one-fifth less than before.

"Crack!" From noon to night, Ren Jian bombarded tens of thousands of times, until the formation spirit stones were finally exhausted, and the seven-star formation was finally broken!

"Haha! I didn't expect the formation to be broken like this. I'm really a genius..." After the formation was broken, Ren Jian was a little proud.

After the formation was broken, the scenery changed. Where was it in front of Ren Jian? It was clearly a mountain peak. The cliffs on the towering cloud peak shone brightly. The clouds disappeared and the mist dissipated when the formation was broken. The mountain was green. Ancient buildings appeared in front of Ren Jian on the hillside.

The moment the formation was broken, the psychic jade plaque also vibrated. Ren Jian couldn't wait to climb up the mountain. After climbing to the hillside, he appeared in front of him. There were ancient temples opposite the square, and a huge monument was erected in the center, with the three words "Qingyun School" written on it.

Fortunately, because of inheritance and memory, Ren Jian would not have known the texts of the ancient cultivation world. Ren Jian was thinking: "It turns out that this sect is called Qingyun Sect. However, there is no information about Qingyun Sect in inheritance and memory. Qingyun Sect should be just a small sect..."

The weapon refining sect was one of the top ten sects in ancient times, and it was definitely not comparable to the Qingyun Sect. However, this is not something Ren Jian cares about. What Ren Jian cares about is what magic weapons left by the Qingyun Sect?

Ren Jian looked carefully and found that there were a total of 108 ancient temples, each of which was different. Ren Jian was about to start looking for the first ancient temple on the right.

Walking to the first ancient temple on the right, looking up. A plaque above the gate reads the three words "Evil Demon Palace". The Evil Demon Palace is black all over and is round in overall shape. The gate is arched. There are two statues at the door, which are two huge golden crow birds.

"Is the Qingyun Sect a Demonic Sect?" Seeing the three words "Evil Demon Palace", Ren Jian had to doubt it, but whether it is a righteous sect, an evil sect, a demon sect, or a Buddhist sect, as long as Ren Jian has magical tools, it is enough.

When he pushed the door open and walked into the ancient hall, Ren Jian found that the interior of the ancient hall was also black. The top of the hall was a semicircular arc top carved with a whirlpool pattern, and in the middle of the arc top was a huge night pearl. However, the light of this night pearl was very weak and it was pale, which made the entire stone hall look a little gloomy and terrifying!

"Okay! It's a good time to open the door. This pearl is actually a magic weapon!" Ren Jian jumped up and flew up. He grabbed Ye Mingzhu and happily put it in the storage bag.

The walls on all sides of the ancient palace are engraved with various strange patterns. Those patterns cannot be described, they are very mysterious, as if they are a kind of totem!

In the center of the ancient temple is a square altar full of strange runes. There is a person standing in front of the altar. To be precise, it is not a person, but a skeleton. However, Ren Jian was not concerned about the skeleton, but the ring on the skeleton's fingers.

"Is it a storage ring?" Ren Jian was overjoyed. He thought the storage bag space was too small. Unexpectedly, he found a storage ring, and there might be something good in the storage ring.

He walked over and took the storage ring from the skeleton's finger. Because the owner of the storage ring was dead, the ring was now a masterpiece. Ren Jian directly bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on the ring.

Storage rings are different from storage bags. Storage bags are low-level goods and do not need to recognize the owner. However, in this way, as long as they are people, they need to recognize the owner. As long as they recognize the owner, others cannot open the ring. Of course! Some people with high cultivation can force them to open it.

"Okay, okay, haha, I got rich this time, but unfortunately I don't have magic weapons..." Ren Jian opened the ring and found thousands of spirit stones, but the magic weapon only had a fifth-grade whisk.

Spirit stones are useless to Ren Jian. His cultivation is different from orthodox cultivators. However, these spirit stones can be cultivated by Li Xiuning and Liu Yue. I believe that with these spirit stones, it should be fine for the two women to practice to the fourth and fifth levels of Qi training.

Ren Jian took out all the magic weapons in the storage bag. Because the magic weapons obtained had been swallowed up, Ren Jian also handed the antiques to the two women and asked them to send them to Li Junhua for processing. At present, there was not much in the storage bag.

The imperial jade seal, the second-grade furnace cauldron, the Penglai Immortal Island map, two mirror boxes containing thousand-year-old wild ginseng, and jade bottles containing snow ginseng balls and beauty pills. There is nothing else except these.

Put all the magic tools taken out of the storage bag into the storage ring, and the storage ring is thirty feet long. Now Ren Jian no longer has to worry about having no place to put things. Ren Jian goes to the British Museum now and has to empty the things inside.

He happily put the storage ring on his index finger. Although Ren Jian is not used for storage bags, he can be kept for Li Xiuning or Liu Yue. Both women have now practiced their true colors and the storage bags can be used.

However, the space magic weapon cannot be stored in the space magic weapon, so Ren Jian had to hang the storage bag on his waist. After all this, Ren Jian began to continue looking for the magic weapon.

After walking around the Evil Demon Palace, he did not find any other magic weapons. In desperation, Ren Jian had to go to other ancient halls. Fortunately, there were many ancient halls in the Qingyun School, with a total of 108. Even if only one magic weapon was found in each ancient hall, there were more than 100 magic weapons accumulated.

Unfortunately, Ren Jian was very disappointed that he searched more than fifty ancient temples in a carpet style and found only nine magic weapons, and they were all first-grade and second-grade magic weapons, and the highest-grade magic weapon was the fifth-grade whisk.

Ren Jian secretly scolded the Qingyun Sect's cultivators and did not leave any magic weapons after leaving. He really made Ren Jian come and return with great success. (To be continued...)
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