C4 (2/2)
As he spoke, the secret door of the fake mountain opened, revealing a long, narrow, pitch-black path. Then, Tian Feng laughed heartily as he pulled Xiao Ling into the passageway.
The places with the Sky Peak were never lacking in brilliance or loneliness.
Faced with an unknown future, everyone's worries were dispelled.
As the person involved, he walked into the crossroads of life with a smile.
Was it a mediocre life? Or was it to constantly tread on the path to becoming an expert and reach the pinnacle of martial arts and the same life as the heaven and earth, allowing the world to dance for it?
The long, dark tunnel was diagonally inserted into the ground. As the two of them went deeper, other than the faint smell of mildew, there was only the 'thump thump' sound that echoed in their ears … Footsteps.
After about a hundred meters, a small pitch-black door the size of a man appeared in front of Tian Feng. In the center of the small door, there was an exquisite long sword carved into it. In the center of the sword hilt, there was a small, strange, bloody wound. Although the stone sword carving did not emit any kind of energy, it seemed as if there was an endless sword force that surged out explosively, captivating one's soul.
On the right side of the door, an old man sat cross-legged as if he had just passed away. His eyes were slightly closed as he formed a strange seal with his hands. A thick layer of dust covered his body.
If Xiao Ling had not reminded him, he would have thought that it was just a statue.
When the two of them walked to the front, the old man still did not move. It was just that Tian Feng could sense that his grandfather, who was standing beside him, had tensed up slightly.
”Lord Honored Warrior, my second grandson wishes to choose his weapon in advance, I will have to bother you again.” Xiao Ling was not the least bit dissatisfied with the old man's lack of action. Instead, he cupped his hands and said in a respectful manner.
For the first time, Tian Feng, who was following by Xiao Ling's side, felt a bone-chilling cold towards this old man who made him feel nothing. Why is there such an expert guarding the Xiao family's armory?
For the first time, Tian Feng felt that his Xiao family wasn't ordinary.
After bowing to the old man once more, Xiao Ling dragged Tian Feng to the door and pointed at the extraordinary long sword in the middle of the room. He softly encouraged, ”Feng Er, come here and drip a drop of your blood into the groove of the sword hilt.”
Slowly taking a deep breath, Tian Feng bit his finger, and a drop of blood dripped onto the sword hilt. Without any hesitation, the blood seeped into the stone hilt, as if nothing had happened.
”Kacha ….” After a moment of silence, a muffled sound rang out, followed by a heavy explosion. The thick, pitch-black stone door actually slowly rose up, revealing an extremely large hall. The rays of light from all directions caused Tian Feng, who was in the dark tunnel, to feel uncomfortable. He hastily covered his eyes and did not dare to look directly at the light.
Almost at the same time, a variety of huge and solid auras gushed out continuously, be it domineering or cold.
Outside the door, after getting used to the light inside, Tian Feng slowly opened his eyes and opened his little mouth in shock. Vaguely, he could see rows and rows of weapon racks with all kinds of exquisite weapons on them.
”Alright, Feng'er, everything can only be done by yourself. Go in.” Satisfied with his grandson's shocked expression, Xiao Ling chuckled and pushed him inside.
As the Sky Peak entered, the stone door slowly fell back down, completely isolating the outside world.
After Tian Feng regained his senses, he realized that he was the only one left in the entire armory. With slight apprehension, he observed the pile of top-grade weapons in the hall. In an instant, the shock in his heart surpassed the fear in his heart.
Oh my, this is the Xiao family's armory? Most likely, even the Empire's armoury would not be in such a state. Why are the spiritual weapons outside so worthless?
After a long while, he finally managed to take a step forward with difficulty. Looking at the top quality weapons and feeling the faint might they continuously exuded, Tian Feng was incredibly shocked: ”Although I don't know how to appraise the grade of a weapon, but I can guarantee that this kind of thing is much better than the weapons of most Profound Practitioners in the Domain. Even big brother's bronze longsword is probably still of the lowest grade here.”
It was definitely a style that only you could think of but not one that you could find. Even some of the famous weapons in the books he had written about had been discovered by him several times, and that was a Silver rank or even a Gold rank existence. If they were taken outside, it would definitely cause a bloodbath.
However, this question also came up. As he looked at the dazzling array of weapons, Tian Feng felt as if the world was spinning. He held his forehead with one hand and said with a troubled expression, ”My god, what should I do? What should I choose?” Short sword? Longsword? Broad-bladed knife? Short spear? How about he just take a few more and try to pick the one he wanted? Forget it!
F * * k, these are all treasures. How much do I have to exchange them for!?
He could only watch, but not move. This made Little Tian Feng feel like he was going crazy. He kept cursing in his heart, 'When I'm strong enough, I'll definitely come back. I'll take everything away!' Not a single one remained!
Just as Tian Feng was lamenting over the beautiful appearance of the various weapons, a black box appeared before him. Tian Feng didn't feel any energy fluctuations from it, so no one would suspect if the box was empty.
Wiping away the thick dust on the surface of the box, Tianfeng carefully examined it. After a long time, he wanted to open the box to have a look, but where he touched it, the iron and iron, wood and wood texture made his heart tremble. Perhaps it was just an illusion, but Tianfeng always had the feeling that the energy in his body was slowly flowing towards the box.
Looking at the seemingly simple and unadorned box, Tianfeng's eyes glazed over: ”What, are you very lonely? That's right!” With your current appearance, it might be difficult for you to arouse other people's interest. Perhaps you are very good, but no one noticed you, so you stay in this lonely corner and count the days. Hehe, you're very lucky to have met me. Then, just follow me, I'll make you accept everyone's attention and worship in the future!
Although he wasn't sure about the grade and style of the weapons in the box, but Tianfeng was sure that it was a very high grade treasure.
After speaking, Tian Feng's gaze slowly condensed into a line, and drew a bloody line in the center of his palm, which then was ruthlessly imprinted on the surface of the box. His young and tender face carried a hint of insanity, and the profound energy in his body quickly gathered, as they flowed through his arm towards the strange box without restraint: ”Come out, since you want to absorb my energy, then I'll let you suck it up once, since you don't want to be lonely, then dance with me …”
Being able to appear here was definitely extraordinary, and the feeling he had given Tian Feng earlier made him feel even more confident. Thus, he had a thought that he had to investigate to the end.
… ….