"Don't worry, my Ling family will never regret it." Ling Chuxi said.

"That's fine, gentlemen. Please do it." As soon as Wen Zizi finished speaking, he took all the writers to break the ban.

The others were not idle. They separated their teams and started to work.

For a moment, all kinds of swords were surging in the tower layer, and the sound of roaring was endless.

"Ka", a forbidden room was opened and the door was fully opened.

Then there was the second, the third

Ling Chuxi and others also broke the prohibition. They chose the smallest chamber of secrets and the weakest prohibition. One person and one sword could easily break through. Other people are doing all they can to stop them, so that no one notices them.

Soon, all the prohibitions were broken, and everyone rushed into the secret room excitedly.

But, soon, things were beyond everyone's expectation.

"How can this happen? Impossible, impossible!" An old man picked up an ancient sword. Before he had time to look at it carefully, the body of the sword broke into pieces along the crack. The old man was stunned, threw down the handle of the sword, and picked up a Book of mental arts and martial arts. After opening it, it was found that it had been corroded and incomplete, and only a few pieces of remnant pages were left. There are a lot of things in the secret room, but few of them are well preserved. The old man stood in a daze and pulled his gray hair. His feeling of loss was expressed.

"What a piece of junk. These pills bottles are empty, and the array pattern on the spirit weapon has long been invalid." A middle-aged man picked up a porcelain bottle filled with pills, opened it and threw it on the ground with a curse. He also picked up a jade pendant of spiritual quality. After a look, he also fell to pieces.

There were also shouts of abuse and rattling from other secret rooms.

"I see. It's a magic array. There's a magic array hidden in the prohibition. All we see are illusions. There are not many good things in these secret rooms." Kang Youdao tore the ancient books of mind method into pieces, and said with gnashing teeth.

Anger to anger, loss to loss, but no one would like to come for nothing, or curse, while searching in the pile of waste.

Fortunately, I finally found some good weapons and armor, or spiritual elixir, and some of the pieces were not completely scrapped. If you find someone to repair them, you may still be able to use them.

Although it is far from what they expected, it is better than nothing.

"Ah, xiaohuandan, there are Dan patterns." At the time when everyone was feeling sad and sad, the smallest secret room was totally different.

Yi Li opened a porcelain bottle and saw the little Huan Dan inside. She almost ran up.

"Flying cloud sword, good sword, good sword." Ling Zhonghao also looked at a Book of martial arts. His eyes were shining and his mouth was full of praise. The heart is more sure, Xinxi sister, sure enough to live forever.

Young people just can't hold their breath. What a big thing, they are excited. Look at other people, Ling Gutong, who is old and has rich experience, is really different. Up to now, he is still silent and steady. This is called steady construction.

"Ho "Ho..." Ling Chuxi was secretly praising it in his heart. He saw Ling Gu song holding a sword, blushing and thick necked. He heard a sound in his mouth. Suddenly, he rolled his eyes and fainted with excitement.

Ling Chuxi was stunned. He didn't come back for a long time. The old man couldn't stand boasting.

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