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Chapter 1906 Looking for ancient memories

Chapter 1906 Looking for Ancient Memories

"This time it's really relaxed!"

Xiao Zhao Yan returned to his cave again. The challenger who blocked his cave door has now disappeared without a trace and has become much quieter.

The news that he killed He Changsheng and defeated 64 opponents by himself has quickly spread throughout the Genius Mansion. I believe that no one will challenge him again for a long time!

He can also use this quiet time to practice hard.

But just as he entered the cave, he sensed a sound transmission note flying out of the cave, "Who is it?"

Xiao Zhao Yan was a little annoyed. These people were really endless. Do you have to start a killing spree by yourself to shock them?

When he opened the door of the cave, he walked out and found out that he had misunderstood.

Standing outside the cave were three senior sisters. These three senior sisters were all wearing uniform clothing and holding a few storage crystals in their hands. When they saw Xiao Zhao Yan, they said politely, "Junior Brother Zhao Yan, we sent it from the points store! This is the weapon you ordered before. Because you have never come back, they are all kept in the points store. Today I heard that you are back, so we will deliver it to you quickly!"

"Thank you, thank you."

Xiao Zhao Yan nodded quickly and took the five storage crystals handed over by his senior sister in front of him. Through the transparent storage crystal, you can see that each of them is equipped with a weapon; and in addition to searching for the crystals, there are also labels on them, with different serial numbers on them, which are the five weapons he purchased before!

"This is a little bit of a slight meaning."

Xiao Zhao Yan took the goods sent over, handed over some scattered blue crystal coins as tips, and sent away the three senior sisters. Then he closed the door of the cave and returned to his cultivation room.

"Very good!"

These five weapons were sold by Senior Brother Shui Yudong in the points store. They were all unearthed at the same time as his previous black spear!

"I hope that in this, ancient memory can be found!"

After Xiao Zhao Yan obtained these five weapons, he immediately went into seclusion and began to refine these five weapons one by one.

It is not so easy to become an ancient memory for a weapon. Even if it is unearthed at the same time as the previous black spear, the chance of getting memory is very small!

"No matter what? You have to try it!"

Xiao Zhao Yan immediately took out a long sword weapon from the storage crystal in front of him. The shape of the weapon was a black long sword. The huge sword light in Xiao Zhao Yan's previous memory should also be caused by the long sword, so he had high hopes for this knife.

"Refining!" When he calmed down and was at the most relaxed state, he refines the weapon in front of him.

"call!"

After he refined this weapon, the long black sword immediately had a heart-to-heart relationship with him. He raised his hand and the long sword turned into a sharp sword light, cutting through the air in front of him, looking very powerful.

But Xiao Zhao Yan looked disappointed, "It's not an ancient memory, there is no memory in it! Useless garbage!"

If he had the second step of the divine realm, this knife could still be used; but he is now at the third level of Void Refining. If this knife has no memory, it would be a waste.

Dang.

Xiao Zhao Yan threw the weapon aside, raised his hand and picked up another storage crystal, and picked up one of the gong-like treasures. "This is a sound attack type weapon with extremely sharp edges. It can not only cause physical damage, but also mental damage!"

At this moment, Xiao Zhao Yan refines this weapon again.

The moment he refined this weapon, something suddenly felt in his mind, and his face suddenly became surprised, "Another ancient memory!"

He sat in the quiet room without moving, quietly feeling an ancient memory recorded by ancient memory. It took him a long time to open his eyes and put the gong beside him. "Although there are some broken memories, it is not very useful to me! If it were Senior Sister Wuxuan here, with her sound attack level, she might be able to restore the original scene!"

It turns out that although this ancient treasure, like a gong, is an ancient memory, it is not the picture, but the sound made by the battle back then.

When Zhao Yan needed to refine this treasure, there was a sudden sound of chaos in his mind, countless explosions of treasures, the sound of gold and iron collisions, and the sound of cultivators shouting to kill! It was in chaos, and Xiao Zhao Yan could vaguely see an ancient battlefield without seeing the boundaries when he closed his eyes. Countless cultivators were divided into two camps and were fighting wildly!

At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise, as if it was a scream, as if it was a howling wind. The sound was very strange, as if it was a force to tear open the air. After this sound, there was a loud bang and loud noise. When the loud noise disappeared, the world was completely in silence!

"It must be that knife again!"

A sword light that ran across the sky suddenly appeared in Xiao Zhao Yan's mind. A terrifying force fell from the sky. There was a scene in front of him and a sound in his ears, as if he had been in the cruel ancient battlefield back then!

It seemed as if he was a soldier on the ancient battlefield back then. He looked up at the terrifying sword light that was killed by some powerful man. His eyes were frightened and he was powerless to resist, so he could only wait quietly for death!

boom!

A loud noise came from Xiao Zhao Yan's huge spiritual sea, and he instantly realized a lot of things.

"That knife back then should be like this!"

A colorful figure suddenly appeared in Xiao Zhao Yan's mind. He held a long knife in his hand and slashed it out, leaving a shocking crack!

"No, no, no! That's not the momentum! Let's start over!"

With the help of a treasure like a gong, he successfully restored the scene of that year, but it was still quite difficult for him to make this blow!

"It's so difficult!" Xiao Zhao Yan gradually felt that the powerful man killed this sword back then was definitely not an ordinary cultivator, and Xiao Zhao Yan is still difficult to imitate!

"I need longer clips, clearer pictures!"

Although the picture obtained from the black spear before was clear, the time was too short; and although the gong-like treasure in front of me was recorded enough time, it was all sound information, and the impression it gave was not intuitive. If you want to understand this knife by relying on your sound, Xiao Zhao Yan couldn't do it!

“I need more scenes!”

Xiao Zhao Yan picked up the third treasure and refined it, but he still had nothing. Then, he picked up the fourth treasure again, and this time he still had no memory.

"Ancient memory is really hard to find!" Xiao Zhao Yan picked up the last one to store the crystal.

In the end, the storage crystal was not a weapon, but a fragment of a treasure. Xiao Zhao Yan didn't know what the fragment had. This was an ancient copper piece the size of a child's palm.

"Don't care about him, refine it!"
Chapter completed!
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