The artifact recognized its master? Zhang Yuan didn't know if this description was correct. However, he was completely sure that he had been recognized by this suspected divine weapon and would no longer reject it. But it was probably just "recognition", and it couldn't be higher. In Zhang Yuan's feeling, this red blood divine weapon was unfathomable, like an iceberg floating on the sea. At the moment, he could only see the part above the water. In order to truly control and master this divine weapon, Zhang Yuan needed to upgrade it again and again. Perhaps he had reached the sixth, seventh or even eighth level. Only then could he dare to say that he was the Lord of Red Blood! Zhang Yuan took a long breath and stared at the short knife in his palm.
Although the divine weapon had already restrained its light, its sharp aura still existed. What Zhang Yuan was worried about was whether he would be noticed by a master if he carried it with him. And then caused trouble that could not be solved? For example, the elegant celestial being whose cultivation had reached at least the fifth level, if this guy found out... Zhang Yuan couldn't imagine the consequences! Is there any way to perfectly hide this weapon? What Zhang Yuan didn't expect was that. As soon as this thought came to his mind, the blood-red magic weapon on his palm suddenly turned into liquid. It was like mercury mixed with blood, silently blending into the wound on the palm. It penetrated the flesh and blood, wrapping up Zhang Yuan's entire left hand bone and wrist bone! The next moment, the cracked wound on the palm quickly healed. It was completely healed in the blink of an eye, and there was not even a trace of scar. Zhang Yuan tried to move his five fingers, but there was no strange feeling, as if it was a part of his body. Naturally, the breath of the magic weapon could no longer be sensed. Just as Zhang Yuan wished. It was really amazing! In addition, from the whole process of obtaining the magic weapon to the fusion, the God's Nest on the back of his left hand never responded. It was like keeping out of one's own business. Zhang Yuan originally wanted to try how to "summon" this magic weapon again.
But time waits for no one, he has to go back immediately! After the Red Blood Divine Weapon was put into his left hand, the cave fell into complete darkness. It was pitch dark. Zhang Yuan took out a fire starter from the bag he carried with him and blew it to light it. The murals on the surrounding rock walls instantly caught his eyes. Zhang Yuan couldn't help but feel moved. He suppressed the idea of leaving, raised the fire starter in his hand high, and let the fire light evenly illuminate the four walls. He concentrated on imprinting these murals in his mind. Interestingly, when Zhang Yuan remembered more than ten pictures. These lifelike murals "came alive" in his mind, like a movie being played, naturally smooth without stagnation and disconnection! This greatly deepened Zhang Yuan's memory. When he finished watching all the murals, all the pictures were connected together to form a "short video" of about thirty breaths. Can't stay! A sharp light flashed in Zhang Yuan's eyes. He placed the fire starter in his hand on the altar, then stepped on the Lingbo Step and quickly walked around the cave. At the same time, he slapped hundreds of palms at the rock wall! Zhang Yuan used the Jingtao Palm. Although he did not add the power of the black giant ant, his palm power still exceeded a thousand pounds. Accompanied by a series of dull roars, the surface of the rock wall was slapped and cracked, and countless broken stones and dust fell. These murals were also destroyed completely! After slapping the last palm, Zhang Yuan dodged and retreated, taking back the fire starter on the altar. Then he quickly exited the cave. Then, Zhang Yuan once again stimulated the power of the black giant ant and pushed the rock at the entrance of the cave back. Fortunately, the Qi and Blood Pill continued to work, helping him recover a lot of Qi and Blood. Otherwise, it would not be stimulated. After the rock blocking the entrance of the cave was restored, Zhang Yuan immediately rushed back to the temporary camp as quickly as possible. And everything in the temporary camp was normal. The celestial beings who went to Eagle Head Peak did not return, and they were probably still in the process of climbing the peak.
Zhang Yuan returned to the barracks where he lived calmly, leaned against the corner and closed his eyes to rest. Slowly recovering his blood and qi. Other angry whale disciples saw him, but did not dare to disturb him. No one suspected anything. In this way, until the evening, when it was almost dark, the celestial beings returned from Eagle Head Peak. To be honest, Zhang Yuan could not understand the thinking of these celestial beings at all. There are obviously fifth-level strongmen who can go up to search for treasures by themselves, so why do they have to mobilize so many troops? It is a pure waste of time. Or, can these upper masters really not endure even a little bit of hardship? Zhang Yuan was speechless. And what he expected was that the four celestial beings obviously got nothing. Except for the elegant celestial being, the rest of Ouyang Changchun, Dongfang Mingyue and others all looked disappointed. There is no doubt that the treasure map they got was wrong. Although Eagle Head Peak is very close to the real treasure spot, it is only one step away. At night, Zhang Yuan heard some news one after another. It was said that the heavenly team searched Eagle Head Peak and found a cave. It turned out that there was no treasure inside, but a hibernating black bear! Poor black bear was hacked to death in his sleep. It was a completely unprovoked disaster! But Ouyang Changchun obviously did not give up. The next day, everyone was asked to go to the Eagle Head Peak and conduct a carpet search. However, even if they dug three feet deep, they did not find anything! This time, Ouyang Changchun could not control his temper and tore the so-called treasure map into pieces in public. He probably felt that he had become a joke. Such a large number of troops were mobilized, and even the statues of the City God and the Dragon God were invited, but the treasure hunt ended in vain. Zhang Yuan watched coldly, his heart was calm, and he even wanted to laugh. I hate to press gold thread every year, making wedding clothes for others. These two lines of poetry are very suitable for Ouyang Changchun and others.
If it weren't for these heavenly people's tossing, Zhang Yuan himself would have no chance to come here. Not to mention finding treasures! After another day, seeing that the supplies of the treasure hunting team were almost exhausted, Ouyang Changchun finally gave up and decided to return to Linhe County. Don't look at his previous friendly and courteous manner. But after encountering such a setback, the young master's temper was exposed. Fortunately, with Dongfang Mingyue's company and persuasion, he did not explode with anger and vent it on everyone. It was also a blessing. Two days later, the treasure hunting team of thousands of people returned to the county. The statues of the City God and the Dragon God who completed their missions returned to their respective positions, and the angry whale disciples also returned to the Whale Castle and Wuzhuang. Although there was no gain, there was no loss either. This is already a very good result. The real winner is probably only Zhang Yuan!