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Chapter 140 Lyre

"That kid wants to go in!"

When everyone in Sameng saw Han Ji striding towards the ruins, they naturally wanted to go, but Luo Fan, Ouyang Shuo and others were all preparing to enter!

People are like this, if anyone dares to eat crabs, they will follow. Han Ji stepped in and immediately sank along the upper limit of the small courtyard, and then all the survivors rushed towards the ruins!

"Crazy, all crazy!"

Liang'er is not like them, she will fight for anything men say, but she is a prostitute, how can she go crazy with them! But everyone here has gone, and she has no reason not to go, even the long-haired girl

The eldest Tang Xiaoru also followed in!

After hesitating on the spot for a moment, Liang'er stamped her feet and followed in!

When a large number of people entered the small courtyard, the black vortex of thunder and lightning in the sky also dispersed. In less than a moment, the small courtyard was gradually covered by the desert sand, and the sky returned to blue!

No one can explain this strange scene clearly. The people who came here today without strength all died, and those with some strength also followed into the ruins!

;;; In the deep cave of the ruins, that bottomless cave, Han Ji descended for half a day before he reached the bottom!

As soon as he stepped in, the shining light immediately made Han Ji's eyes light up. He looked up again and saw a splendid palace appearing in front of him. The soul went to explore it. The palace was divided into three floors. The first floor was shining with golden light.

It is made of gold, so there was a burst of golden light just now!

"Holy shit, your mother, how many gold coins do you need to make this? You can't make it even if you don't have billions!"

After squirting, Han Ji sniffed, but before he could get ready to go in, all the people above him arrived. However, when they saw this scene, their tongues almost fell out!

Salmon clenched his fists fiercely, and the group of people from Jiang Guo, led by Jing'er, also frowned!

"Wow;;;so beautiful!"

Tang Xiaoru watched this scene with joy, but when she looked towards the first floor of the palace, the swords, guns and clubs hovering on both sides of the door made everyone's hearts light up!

"What a strong aura, these treasures are at least the fourth grade treasures!"

Everyone held their breath. Tang Ao himself was a six-star alien, but he was not really able to refine a sixth-grade treasure weapon every time. Moreover, the materials for sixth-grade treasure weapons were scarce. Under normal circumstances, they were very rare.

It is difficult to find, even for himself, there is only one sixth-grade treasure. The lowest treasures here are all fourth-grade, or even fifth-grade. In Jiang State, these treasures can be sold for tens of millions of gold coins.

, whichever one makes them tempted!

"hiss;;;"

Han Ji took a deep breath. There are hundreds of treasure weapons here, so there is only one possibility. This strong man is also a forger, which means he is a Qi type alien. A Qi type alien. Then

How powerful he is. As long as he doesn't step into the realm of transformation, I'm afraid no one can stop him. In fact, even the strong ones who may be in the realm of transformation are no match for him!

Because he is an alien!

There are a lot of people here, and no one can find enough to find one, or even more;;;"It's really a big deal!"

Luo Fan, Tang Xiaoru and others were all shocked. They were descendants of the Grand Master, so naturally they were very concerned about the treasures and elixirs. With so many treasures, a lot of materials were needed. These materials were priceless treasures, not to mention the finished products.

treasure!

The corners of their mouths were raised slightly, and everyone took a deep breath. They knew that the ruins this time were not in vain, and this treasure was enough to prove it. Moreover, this was just the dessert at the beginning. I don't know what other good things are behind it!

The footsteps of everyone were heading towards those treasures. The eighteen weapons all made their hearts happy. Han Ji looked up and down slowly. His eyes were full of qin, and he had a unique aura. He didn't know what he was.

Condition!

That harp is generally used by women. Its appearance is no different from those fourth-grade treasures, but his feeling tells him that there is something elusive about this harp!

The short-haired Salmon was holding a sword in his hand. He was very happy. He looked at everyone and said with a smile, "The treasures here are enough for us to share. Do we still need to fight for it?"

Everyone agreed with him. There were so many treasures here. As long as they were not greedy, they could get them. There was no need to fight to the death. Then they looked at the many treasures!

Han Ji wiped his nose and looked directly at the piano. The whole piano was black. If he guessed correctly, it was probably made of black black ore, but the strings were different, the whole piano was purple!

Mo Bai took a deep breath and said, "Han Ji, it seems that the piano has never been opened, nor has its spirit been cast!"

"hiss;;;"

He took a sharp breath in his heart. Mo Bai just said that the treasure has not been opened, and it has the same power as a fourth-grade treasure before it is opened. So what level is it if it has been opened? And it has not been cast into a spirit. What he said

Does it mean that if the treasure weapon of Ling is cast, it can reach that extraordinary height?

"Teacher, in your opinion, what is the quality of this piano? The piano board is made of black black ore, but the strings, I really don't know!"

Mo Bai responded and said, "Yeah! The forger who forged this harp is probably also a master. I haven't paid much attention to the materials of the treasure since I became an alchemist. I don't know about this purple string either."

What is it, but I can be sure that this piano is the highest-level treasure here!"

Nodding deeply, Han Ji slowly looked at the piano, and slowly moved his right hand across the piano wire. Suddenly, a thin, white and long palm came close to him!

"Um?"

Han Ji frowned slightly. This piano belonged to the upper class. Is there anyone with as good eyesight as him? He looked up and saw the little girl Liang'er looking up at him!

He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, glanced at Liang'er and said, "What? You like this piano too?"

Liang'er blushed. She didn't know why. When she saw Han Ji again, that scene always floated in his mind, even the embarrassing scene three years ago! At that time, Han Ji was soaked in potions all day long.

In the end, she saw clearly, but it was all Mo Bai's fault!

Shaking his head slightly, Liang'er patted his red cheeks. Ever since he was a child, he has never been that Burmese. Someone once said that the two famous celebrities in Jiang country are beautiful women with long faces, but their personalities are like those of a big boy.

, one is Tang Xiaoru, and the other is Liang'er!

But I don’t know since when, Liang’er became like a kitten when she saw Han Ji. She looked at Han Ji and said shyly, “No, I’m just curious, is there a harp among the eighteen weapons?”

His eyes stayed on the strings, Han Ji opened his dry tongue and said, "Eighteen kinds of weapons do not refer to the so-called eighteen different weapons, but refer to various types of different weapons. In the process of fighting with people,

It's not just swords that can kill people, sometimes a drop of water or a grain of sand can kill someone!"

"oh;;;"

Liang'er nodded slightly, then nodded slowly and chose a narrow sword. She was used to using swords!

Looking at the others, they all chose their own weapons. Taking a deep breath, Han Ji stretched out his hand to put the piano into the Qiankun bag. However, at this moment, a phantom image appeared outside the first floor of the palace.

Everyone was shocked at that moment!

"What's this;;;"

Han Ji also frowned deeply, and then looked at the phantom screen;;; "Lyre, the board is made of black black ore, and the strings are made of the saint's hair. The family and teachers are destined, and they once searched for a ruins, and got

The seven hairs of a strong man in the Holy Realm made a lyre, but he has never opened the lyre. The one who is destined must fulfill the master's wish and create this lyre, which is a seventh-grade treasure. Treasure it;;;"

The scene that appeared on the screen dissipated in a moment, but at the moment it dissipated, the screen turned into a book and fell on top of Han Ji's head!

There are three big characters printed deeply on the book, "Seven Strings Score"!

"The hair of a strong man in the holy realm;;;"

The saint's hair? Han Ji's heart was hit hard. Are you kidding, saint? The legendary saint is just a legend. Is there really such a person in the Tomb Dragon Continent? It seems that he has become extinct.

Well, if there is, it is only in the Tomb Dragon Tomb, and that is the only place on the Tomb Dragon Continent where there are such people, and there is no way they can be found in other places!

This lyre seems to belong to this person's master, so the music score must be the same, but how could it be in this person's hand? And it seems that the person who left this ruins is dead! But Han Ji doesn't care about these things

!

The strongest man on the continent, Mo Bai, was also struck hard in his heart, and he said through the voice: "The saint's hair? No wonder! I didn't see it at first, but now I see it, it's really fucking

picture!"

"Teacher, aren't you also a strong person in the Holy Realm?" Han Ji said with a trembling voice!

"Pfft;" Mo Bai squirted and said, "Holy shit, your brain is burned out. If I were a strong man in the Holy Realm, how could I have my body destroyed? What kind of existence is a strong man in the Holy Realm?

When you think about that kind of state, you need to understand the laws of time and space, do you think it’s that simple?”

"What?" Han Ji asked in confusion, "Time, the law of time and space?"

"Oh, don't ask. You won't understand even if I tell you. Hurry up and take the music score and leave. You're in big trouble!"

Han Ji only calmed down at this moment, and then he took the piano score in his hand and put it in the Qiankun bag in an instant. He looked up again, and Sal Meng, Tang Bing and others looked at him in surprise, with their eyes filled with surprise.

All the greed is displayed!

Handling a fourth-grade battle knife, Han Ji's face darkened, he looked at the crowd and said, "The lyre is a destiny for someone to get it. You don't want to steal it!"

Salmon held a fifth-grade sword in his hand and said ferociously, "Since we are here, we are all destined to be together. Everyone we have met here has a share in the lyre and its music score. You think so!"

"damn it;;;"

Han Ji secretly cursed, but before he could get angry, Tang Bing and others took a step forward, pointed their fingers and said, "The last words of the senior just now are very clear. Those who are destined can get it. If you want to

If you want to grab it head-on, you might as well give it a try. Let’s fight here to see how confident you are!

Casting a grateful look, Tang Bing didn't seem as greedy as others, but the masters from Jiang State wanted to give him face, after all, he was considered the strongest person here!
Chapter completed!
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