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Chapter 23 The Secret Record of Cang Soil

Not long after, after Zhao Tiechui and the two recovered some physical strength, Muxue called on a few people to open the two treasure boxes.

But because of Mr. Li's miserable condition, no one dared to open the box for a while.

Lin Fan chuckled and walked forward.

He knew in his heart that Mr. Li's death was inseparably related to the man in purple robe. Now that the man in purple robe was gone, there was naturally no danger.

The first one to open was the untouched box.

"Click..."

Suddenly, there was a slight crisp sound in the stone room, causing Zhao Tiechui and others to take a few steps back.

Lin Fan, on the other hand, opened the lid and said, "Come and take a look, lest you say I ate it all."

After waiting for a while and seeing no reaction, a few people came over.

Then, Lin Fan took out an ancient scroll from the treasure box.

"What is this?" Muxue looked at the scroll in Lin Fan's hand and asked curiously.

"I don't know. You'll know once you open it and take a look."

As he spoke, Lin Fan opened the scroll and looked at it carefully. His eyes were attracted by the small line of characters at the bottom of the scroll.

"Xuan level low-level skills, Cang Tu secret record!"

"What!

Xuanjie?

Low-level?”

Mo Li came forward with a look of disbelief and stared at the scroll in Lin Fan's hand.

Because in this Gama Empire, only some big families have Xuanjie techniques.

In a borderland like Wutan City, senior Huang-level people are already considered top-notch.

Kung Fu is different from fighting skills. It is used to cultivate fighting spirit, which means to strengthen one's own fighting spirit and strengthen one's own fighting spirit. It also determines the level of fighting skills that can be practiced.

For example, for a person who practices Huang-level intermediate skills, the fighting spirit he has cultivated is simply not enough to perform Xuan-level or above fighting skills. However, for a person who has practiced Xuan-level skills, the fighting skills he can learn are naturally also at Xuan-level.

In Dou Qi Continent, martial arts are much more valuable than fighting skills, let alone a low-level Xuan-level martial arts.

The value of this scroll is naturally self-evident.

Zhao Tiechui and Mo Li both stared at the scroll with gleaming eyes, swallowing hard.

But for Lin Fan, it was of little use.

According to the words of Ghost Emperor Huangquan, Lin Fan's soul and the Dou Qi Continent are mutually exclusive, so he cannot practice any Dou Qi Continent's fighting skills. Therefore, these low-level Xuan-level skills have little value in Lin Fan's eyes.

Muxue, on the other hand, was not too surprised. Instead, she was more interested in staring at the other unopened treasure box, which was the one that shot out red light and killed Mr. Li.

From Lin Fan's point of view, it is impossible for Muxue not to know the value of Xuan-level skills, so her reaction at this time shows that she may have more advanced skills, so she just looks down on this intermediate level Xuan-level skills.

Considering Muxue's identity, it is normal for her to have more advanced skills.

Then, Lin Fan touched his face and turned his attention to the second treasure box again. He also wanted to know what was in this treasure box, and even had a faint expectation.

Because he knew that the soul of the man in purple robe had come out of this box before. If there were treasures in it, it was probably related to soul cultivation.

"opened!"

As Lin Fan's voice fell, the tightly closed treasure box was slowly opened, and a simple black jade tablet appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Jade token?

Take it out quickly and take a look."

At Muxue's urging, Lin Fan stretched out his hand and took out the black jade token from the treasure box.

The feeling of the jade tablet is not as warm and moist as other jade stones, but rather cold. There are some obscure runes carved on the jade tablet, but there is nothing special about it.

But Lin Fan had a similar feeling about this rune, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Of course, Lin Fan did not express his thoughts, but generously handed the jade plaque to Zhao Tiechui.

After playing with it for a while, Zhao Tiechui came up with an answer. This jade medal should be something that the tomb owner likes to wear in front of him. To put it bluntly, it is a funerary object. In fact, it has no use. Therefore, he has no idea about the jade medal.

If there was any interest, then he handed the jade plaque to Mo Li.

Now that Captain Iron Hammer already had the answer, Mo Li didn't even want to look at the jade tablet anymore and threw it directly to Muxue. His attention was once again attracted by the scroll just held in Lin Fan's hand.

"Miss Muxue, who is well-informed, what do you think?" Looking at Muxue who was playing with the jade cards, Lin Fan joked, but in his heart he hoped that she would never see anything. This girl has an extraordinary background.

Sorry, I can really see some clues.

Muxue did not answer Lin Fan immediately. Instead, she placed the jade plaque on her chest and closed her eyes tightly.

"Did you really see something?"

Lin Fan was shocked and stared at Muxue.

Even Zhao Tiechui was attracted by Muxue's strange behavior.

Three minutes later, Muxue slowly opened her eyes and handed the jade token to Lin Fan.

"Miss Muxue, have you discovered anything?" Zhao Tiechui quickly raised his head and asked.

Through this series of things that happened, Zhao Tiechui also felt that Muxue's identity was extraordinary, and maybe he could actually see something.

Hearing Zhao Tiechui's question, Lin Fan became slightly nervous.

But Muxue shook her head with a look of disgust on her face, "It's nothing special. It's probably just a burial object. It's so unlucky."

Hearing this, Zhao Tiechui lost his last interest in the jade tablet.

Lin Fan took a long breath, and then said seriously: "Let's not talk about this useless jade token, but what should we do with this volume of skills?"

Muxue didn't take Lin Fan's words seriously at all, but looked at the two open treasure chests on the ground with an indifferent expression.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Tiechui gritted his teeth and spoke first: "What happened this time is extremely dangerous.

It was all thanks to the Lin Fan brothers that they killed the purple-robed man.

Otherwise, we will all die here, so this low-level Xuan-level technique should belong to Brother Lin Fan."

Mo Li always followed Zhao Tiechui's lead. Although he was very greedy now, Zhao Tiechui had already spoken and naturally nodded in agreement: "I agree with the leader, this skill belongs to brother Lin Fan."

"Captain, you must not do this.

This is something that everyone worked hard to get, how can I get it alone?"

Lin Fan shook his head and rejected Zhao Tiechui's proposal. He had already made a decision in his heart. This technique is indeed valuable, but he can't practice it. What's the point of using it?

It's better to let Zhao Tiechui sell it, and then everyone will share the money, and he has already taken the black jade card. Lin Fan is not a greedy person.

"What do brothers Lin Fan mean?"

Zhao Tiechui was surprised and happy.

He was surprised that Lin Fan actually refused, but he was happy that after Lin Fan refused, he would have a chance.

Because he was born relatively poor, Zhao Tiechui only practiced low-level Huang-level skills. If he could really obtain these low-level Xuan-level skills, then he would have a great chance of breaking through to the level of a Dou Master with his strength stuck at the peak of a Dou Shi.

Even the Great Fighter is not impossible.

Lin Fan lowered his head slightly, organized his words, and then said: "The exercises I practice are also low-level Xuan-level exercises, so this exercise is not of much use to me. The leader can sell it and then we will share it equally.

.

Or the group leader can pay us compensation out of his own pocket, and this skill will naturally belong to you.

I will keep that black jade plaque as a souvenir."

After saying that, Lin Fan handed the scroll to Zhao Tiechui.

"this...."

Zhao Tiechui was stunned for a moment, with his mouth wide open, not knowing what to say.

Of course, he couldn't be stupid enough to sell it. Even if it was a hard-to-find thing, he would find a way to get it.

"This or that, if you don't want it, I'll take it."

Muxue squatted in front of the treasure chest and suddenly turned around: "Brother Lin Fan, can I buy this Xuan-level low-level technique myself?"

"No, no, no, I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."

Zhao Tiechui said no three times in a row, quickly took the scroll and put it next to him.
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