Chapter 6 Thousand Lock Xuan Ji Box

The fragrance of mourn gently brushed the black hair in his ears and pondered: "According to the genealogy, more than 300 years ago, when the Chu State was established, my ancestors lived here. This Mo family mansion was built by ancestors and clan members. This iron-wood box is said to be a work that our ancestors spent all their lives. After making this box, their ancestors also buried in the world."

Speaking of this, she paused slightly and said seriously, "Before our ancestors passed away, they left a word, "If the box is not opened, people will not leave the city, so our Mo family stayed in the city for three hundred years only because of this wooden box."

Fang Ling was slightly stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that this wooden box had such an important significance, so he said, "Thank you for your respect for Miss Mo and tell me such a secret thing."

As he spoke, he thought more deeply. Since this wooden box has a history of more than 300 years, the person who wants to open it is definitely not Mo Xiang. Perhaps there are also Mo family members who have been studying this thing all their lives, but they have not found a way to open the box.

Although this was an understatement, the heavy weight revealed in it also made Fang Ling feel a lot of pressure.

After hearing this, Mo Xiang said with a serious expression: "Since I have asked Mr. Fang, I will naturally tell you what I know, because any small clue may involve the box method."

Fang Ling thought to herself that she was extremely intelligent and said, "But it will be impossible to solve this problem at this moment. It is difficult for me to take such an important thing away, so please help Ms. Mo prepare a guest room for me so that I can think carefully inside."

So Mo Xiang led Fang Ling to the side yard, which had rooms on all sides, but it looked deserted and seemed that no one had lived there.

After taking him into a small room, Mo Xiang said again: "This side courtyard is where an elder in the clan lives. Since his death, it has been empty. Mr. Fang is studying here, and no one will disturb me. I let Xiaoqing wait outside. Just tell me if there is anything. The little girl is in the study not far from here. Mr. Fang can ask Xiaoqing to come to me at any time."

Fang Ling nodded, and after Mo Xiang left, he closed the door, opened a window towards the courtyard wall, sat on a stool, staring at the iron-wood box on the table.

After thinking about it, time passed like flowing water. As noon was approaching, I had no idea. The most obvious feature of this iron-wood box is that the six sides were cut into square straight lines, forming blocks.

Although he knew that this square must be related to the opening of the box, he couldn't find any tricks. Fang Ling even thought about whether it had anything to do with the grains on the iron wood. However, these grains were pure and natural, and were definitely not artificially forged, so it was impossible to set them as mechanisms.

Finally, he thought about it and simply went to Huo Junyuan to find a way. Compared to himself, Huo Junyuan has a broader knowledge and has heard of all kinds of strange stories. Maybe he can figure out the method of opening the box.

After thinking about it, he simply took out the Cun Ding, jumped into the Cun Ding space, and Fang Ling couldn't help but take a long breath.

Seeing Fang Ling coming, Huo Junyuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the side, opened his eyes and looked at him with a faint smile. His eyes swirled on the iron wooden box he was holding, and said with interest: "What a thousand-year-old iron wooden box, it's hard to tell how it's very good. Where did the second brother get such a treasure?"

Fang Ling secretly fell down and had a sharp eye, so he told the story of the Mo family. While listening, Huo Junyuan picked up the iron-wood box.

Although he is a soul body, he still has the ability to contact real objects, so it is very simple to pick up the iron wooden box.

After carefully reading the box, Huo Junyuan thought about it for a while before he said confidently: "This thing is the Qianxun Xuan Ji box."

"Qiansuo Xuan Ji Box?" Fang Ling was overjoyed when he saw that he recognized this thing.

Huo Junyuan said seriously: "This box was created by a master of the agency a thousand years ago. It is said that it has been lost to the world. Unexpectedly, someone understands the method of making it. On the surface, this box is divided into dozens of squares on the outside. In fact, there are various smaller squares inside. These blocks combine with each other in special structures to form a lock structure, with a number of thousands, and thousands of locks are linked together. If they are to be forcibly destroyed, a chain reaction will occur and destroy the stored things."

Fang Ling was shocked and heard this. There was such a mystery hidden in this box that didn't seem to be fine. If one thousand locks were constructed, would it take more wood blocks? Moreover, it would be impossible for ordinary people to cut iron wood into so many small blocks? It shows that the ancestors of the Mohist family were indeed proficient in some mechanisms.

He immediately asked, "Since Brother Huo recognizes the origin of this Qian Lock Xuan Ji box, I wonder what the method of unlocking the lock is?"

Huo Junyuan shook his head slightly and said, "I have only heard of this Thousand Lock Xuan Ji box. This is the first time I have seen it. As for this lock-opening technique, I only know a few words."

Speaking of this, he picked up the iron-wood box and said, "The mystery of this box is indeed above this block, but it is not as the Mo family thought. Just by squeezing the blocks into a combination of blocks, you must know that each block corresponds to a lock, and behind the lock corresponds to other blocks. The locks and locks are connected and complement each other, just like a golden city, firm and unbreakable."

Fang Ling was so smart. As soon as he heard this, he immediately understood Huo Junyuan's meaning and said, "Brother, it cannot be cracked from the outside, and the method of cracking should be internal. But if you crack it internally..."

As soon as he thought of this, his eyes lit up. Huo Junyuan saw that he could understand at all, and there was no need to say anything. He smiled slightly and continued to practice cross-legged.

Fang Ling picked up the iron knife on the ground, turned out the cubic tripod, pressed his hands on the iron wooden box, and accumulated the moon-yin ice force on his ten fingers. With the movement of his thoughts, ten ice force automatically found the gap in the square like life, and drilled hard into it.

Thousand-year-old iron wood is not an ordinary wood product, it can be called a spiritual object. However, all spiritual objects carry the energy of heaven and earth. For example, spiritual grass carries the energy of plants and trees. This thousand-year-old iron wood naturally carries the energy of metal and stone, just like a master who releases the true energy of protecting the body. It is not easy to let the moon yin ice enter.

However, Fang Ling's cultivation has reached the realm of fusion, and recently he followed Huo Junyuan to practice palm thunder. Not only is the energy of heaven and earth more pure, but he also has more experience in the release of the energy of heaven and earth, so he adopted the power of moon yin ice.

Each type of heaven and earth will bring special abilities. The burning energy of the Sun Fire Power has is very effective for the metal and stone qi. However, if the Sun Fire Power is used to force the instinctive resistance of the metal and stone qi, it is likely to cause the self-destruction of the Qianxun Xuan Ji box.

Compared to the thickness of the sun's fire power, the moon's yin and ice power can be as thin as silk, and extremely sharp, so it can penetrate into it through the gaps of metal and stone energy.

Ten strands of moon-yin ice force dispersed into strands of ice threads, drilling into the box from various gaps. In order to control these ice threads steadily, Fang Ling's whole body also naturally emitted huge moon-yin ice force, and the snow-like coldness emanated throughout his body, causing the temperature in the entire room to suddenly drop.

At this time, Xiaoqing was delivering food. When she heard the movement in the door, she saw through the crack of the door and saw Fang Ling's body simmering cold. She was shocked and quickly trotted all the way to find Mo Xiang.

Mo Xiang stood outside the door and looked at it, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaim. Her little heart was thrust and the air conditioner surged outward along the crack of the door, making people feel like a cold wind rushing on the face.

Xiaoqing was about to speak, and she quickly made a booing gesture and pulled her aside.

Xiaoqing asked quickly: "Miss, what's wrong with Mr. Fang? Why is it full of cold air? I couldn't help but tremble when I stood at the door just now."

A trace of brightness flashed in Mo Xiang's eyes, and she couldn't hide her surprise and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Fang was actually a martial arts master. The cold air emitted all over her body was the energy of heaven and earth that people in martial arts practiced."

"Oh, Mr. Fang looks weak and didn't expect to have enough time. However, this time is too strong. There are a few young masters in our clan who know martial arts skills, but they are not as cold as him." Xiaoqing said in surprise.

Mo Xiang smiled and said, "Xiaoqing, you don't know that only after you have reached a certain level of martial arts practice, can the energy of heaven and earth be released. It will take at least twenty or thirty years of hard work."

Xiaoqing nodded as if he had some understanding and said happily: "So, Mr. Fang is using the energy of heaven and earth to crack this box."

Mo Xiang nodded slightly and looked at the closed door seriously and said, "Young Master Fang is at the critical moment of practicing, don't bother you and I, just wait outside."

Xiaoqing nodded heavily, and couldn't help but say happily: "If Mr. Fang can really open the box, the lady will learn about the secret in the box and will definitely persuade the master to leave the city. In this way, even if the governor pursues it, it won't matter."

"I hope so." Mo Xiang sighed lightly, but she couldn't help but look forward to her face. Although she did not possess martial arts, she knew that it would take day after day to reach this level, and year after year to study hard. It would be no easy task to achieve such an attainment just by Fang Ling's age. What's more, he has a very talented and talented person. Such a man with both civil and military skills may be able to really solve the secret that has plagued more than ten generations of the family for three hundred years.
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