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Chapter 442

The best treasure among the best

Jin Ziming patiently tried to think again, "Linge majored in wood-based and soul-based skills. Most of the treasures left behind will have wood-based properties. I can try it with a small fish tank to see if I can detect it."

He carved the runes, and a wisp of his soul entered the blue space. Sure enough, he saw green and white bright spots. After withdrawing his consciousness, he couldn't help but sigh. Although there were wooden and metallic treasures here, they were all at the top of the mountain.

Judging from their levels, the wood type is only high-level, and the gold type can barely be called super-grade, but it is far from the ultimate treasure he wants. They are probably the things of contemporary saints.

"Master, I also discovered something strange." Xiao Chong said.

"What is it?" The man was thinking hard and asked quickly.

"There is a very faint smell of Tianxiang wood in the air."

"What's so strange about this?" He was instantly disappointed.

"But I didn't find any Tianxiang trees below the halfway point of the mountain."

"That means it's inside Stonehenge, or on top of the mountain."

"We have studied the soul poison mixed with Tianxiang wood and Golden Buddha's hand, and I am very sensitive to its smell.

Although there is a formation blockade here, with my special ability, I can still search for this smell, and I am almost certain that it does not exist on the mountain."

The mangy man's heart moved. According to Wen Feng's records, although the smell of Tianxiang wood is not strong, it is extremely penetrating.

"Xiao Chong, collect a wisp of fragrance from the air, wrap it in soul energy and give it to me."

"OK."

He sent the scent of Tianxiang wood into the aura and said, "Have you ever seen a tree on this mountain that can emit such a smell?"

"No, I've never seen it before." Ling Qi replied decisively.

Still uneasy, he contacted the green grass on the mountain again, but the answer was still the same, "Xiao Chong, you are right, Tianxiangmu is not on the mountain."

The mangy man told Mu Yan about the progress, and the latter's eyes lit up and asked: "Junior brother, is the Tianxiang wood in the hidden cemetery? After thousands of years, its smell has seeped out from that small space?"

"It's possible."

"I didn't expect the aura of Tianxiang Wood to be so powerful. I'll try it with the 'Eternal Life Technique' to see if I can find its location." Mu Yan said excitedly.

After a stick of incense, Mu Meiren said with a sad face: "I can't find it. Junior brother, please think about it from the perspective of space. Since it is a small space, there must be some traces to follow, right?"

"I can't locate this space. It must actively send out a signal, or transmit the signal I sent back, in order to establish a connection channel."

"Don't give up easily, let's think of other ways." The two of them began to think hard, and the scene fell into dead silence for a while.

"Junior brother, I thought of something you said, which seems to be related to this matter, but it just passed by and I can't remember it."

"Senior sister, don't be anxious, just think slowly." Jin Ziming didn't have much hope.

After a while, Mu Yan said happily: "I remember, you told me to find a way to move in the dark matter space."

"So what?"

"Didn't you just say that the smell of Tian Xiangmu and Golden Buddha's Hand mixed together can create a soul poison that makes people unconscious?"

"If the dose is enough, it will definitely work."

"Then I can borrow the method you used in the dark river."

"How to say it?"

"Although I don't practice the path of cause and effect, the truth now is very simple. Tianxiang wood and golden Buddha's hand are the cause, and soul poison is the effect.

If there is an effect, and one of the causes is in your hand, just like in the dark matter space, if you work backwards from the effect and the cause, and trace back to the source, won't you be able to find another cause? That's where the Tianxiang Wood is."

"Ah, senior sister, you are so smart." Jin Ziming was so excited that he lifted Mu Yan up and gave her a deep hug.

The beauty's pretty face turned crimson, but the reckless man had already put the others down and urgently contacted Soul Insect: "Little Insect, come out and help me collect the scent of the Tianxiang Wood. Enough of it can be combined with the Golden Buddha's Hand to synthesize a drug."

Xiaochong lived up to his expectations and quickly got rid of the soul poison. Jin Ziming sat down cross-legged and began to peel off the cocoon. After more than three hours, he finally found the "thread" related to the Tianxiang wood in the air.

"Little Niba, send me a spiritual thought, and I will take you to that small space." He said excitedly.

"Jin Ziming, you have two brushes, but it all depends on your smart senior sister." Qi Ling said sarcastically.

"It's my ability to have a powerful senior sister. Come on, don't be nagging. We're about to see the treasure house. Aren't you excited?"

He used a small wisp of his main soul to wrap up Xiao Niba's spiritual thoughts, clinging to the "thread", following an invisible thin line, and quickly flew to that indescribable place.

After an unknown amount of time, the two of them saw a vague space portal. When they got closer, they found a thin crack, and the smell of Tianxiang wood was emanating from there.

The man was about to lead him in, but Little Niba screamed: "Don't go in!"

"What's wrong?" Jin Ziming was shocked.

"This small space is about to die. Well,... it can still withstand five or six years at most. If you enter hastily and move the things inside, it may cause collapse in advance."

"Ah, what should I do?"

"I have marked this space node. Let's go back first and find a safe way."

Their soul thoughts returned and they began to discuss, "Little Niba, can you build a channel now?"

"Of course you can, but if you build a channel to transport people, the small space will collapse before you can enter. Of course, this is the best situation. If it collapses after you enter, hehe... you know."

"What should we do?"

"If we build a weapon spirit transmission channel between Lengyue and the cemetery, the movement will be much smaller. If I go in, take a look around, and retreat immediately, I should be able to escape unscathed."

"Is it dangerous? If the risk is too high, forget it." Normally, I would just argue with this guy, but he was still unwilling to let this comrade leave his comrade.

"It's been many years, and you haven't said such human words to me. I'm so touched!" Little Niba burst into tears.

"Stop acting, talk about business."

"I went in once, took something and ran away. It should be fine, but Leng Yue can't get through, and I can't use my magic. I can only bring out two things at most." The weapon spirit said slyly.

"Two pieces are just right. According to the requirements of the Bokabu tribe, senior sister and I can only take one piece each. If there are more, we have to give them to each other. Oh, if you can still take them, you can get a treasure for Meng Yu."

"What about me, I've been working for nothing?"

"Linge practices wood-type and soul-type techniques, and I guess they are not something you would like." The man said sarcastically.

"Not necessarily. Maybe someone has a collection? What's more, there is a saint. What if she practices gold-based Taoism?"

"It's up to you. It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. You should go there as soon as possible, safety first. If that doesn't work, just help senior sister get a wood-type treasure, preferably a sword." Jin Ziming said helplessly.

"Okay." Little Niba muttered.

After the weapon spirit set off, the two of them changed places to hide. Anyway, Xiao Niba was returning to Lengyue's space and would not get lost.

More than an hour later, while Mu Yan was listening with great interest to her junior brother's explanation of the way of faith, a long sword and a staff appeared inexplicably on the Lengyue Sword on the ground.

Little Niba's voice sounded: "Jin Ziming, is that interesting? I risked my life to help you get it back."

"Senior sister, take a look at this sword. Do you like it?" Mu Yan happily picked up the sheathed ancient sword and started playing with it.

"Thank you, little Niba, there are only two pieces in total?"

"Yeah, don't you think it's too little?"

"This is not a joke. My senior sister and I have sworn an oath to the Bokabu tribe. We can only take two pieces in total. Once we violate it, we will be in misfortune." The man said solemnly.

"Oh, this trip was in vain again. That couple of bitches don't have any snacks that I like. Well, there is one more thing that I planned to keep and exchange with you when you have something good, but now I only give it to you for free.

for you."

"Haha, what kind of good thing is it? Don't worry, this trip is all up to you. I will keep the accounts for you and I will pay you back in the future."

"You've made a lot of money, look what is this?" Little Niba's showoff voice sounded, and suddenly something appeared on the ground. It was a long whip with a golden dragon engraved on it.

The reckless man picked up the whip and started to read.

"Jin Ziming, do you feel a familiar feeling?"

The long whip is originally green, exuding a pure and rich wood-attribute aura, but because most of the places are occupied by dragon bodies, people can't help but be shocked by the dazzling golden light.

His heart moved and he blurted out: "Is it the kind of soul gold on Wen Feng's short spear?"

"Yes, if you look at it, this is another treasure of the best that combines the wood element and the soul element in one. Congratulations!" The weapon spirit said sourly.

"What, I finally found it! Thank you, little Niba, what are the names of these three treasures?"

"There are only three items on the altar, and they were all taken away by me. They are called 'Soul Splitting Whip', 'Xuanmu Sword' and 'Black Witch Staff'.

Xuan wood is called a sacred tree in some realms, which is very unusual. As for the staff made of black wood, it is Ringer's weapon."

"Okay, they are all good things." The man was overjoyed.

"I also wrote down the 'Time Witching Way', which is an ancient method used by the Bokabu people to practice the three veins. Do you want to know about it? It will be given to you for free."

"No, please don't tell me, otherwise I will break my oath. I'd better engrave it on a jade talisman and give it to the Bokabu tribe." Jin Ziming was startled.

"Do you want to listen to the graceful and lingering love story between Ringer and the Saint?"

"Forget it, I don't have the time to spare." He stroked the soul-splitting whip and couldn't put it down. The only thing missing from his plan to resurrect the small fish tank was a water-attributed treasure of the best.

"It's very fragrant, isn't it?" Little Niba began to seduce and whet his appetite.

"Oh..., tell me about it when you have time." After Jin Ziming hesitated, he chose gossip.

"OK."

"Senior sister, how about this Xuanmu sword?"

"Great, I like it very much." Mu Yan had pulled out the long sword from the sheath. The wood-colored sword body, the light green wood grain, the simplicity and thickness, and the spirituality of wood were really touching.

"Senior sister, let's go to the Bokabu tribe and leave after delivering the goods."

The two returned to the nearest Forest of Time. The man communicated with the sacred tree and asked it to notify Mu You and ask Meng Yu to come and receive the goods. Unexpectedly, the excited master and disciple all came to meet them halfway.
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