Chapter 1917: Picking up the tattered Zhang Yifeng

Although the space on the third floor is the same as the first and second floors, the entire third floor is extremely empty.
Moreover, on this floor, Zhang Yifeng found only seven objects.
Zhang Yifeng understands why the king is so picky, there are really not many good things!
Of these seven items, three of them are ordinary items, and it can even be said that they are ordinary items.
Moreover, the weathering of these three items is extremely serious, and it seems that they may be annihilated at any time, and they have many years of history.
"These things can be placed on this third level, and they are still such ordinary things, they should be related to the ancestors of the Dali Kingdom."
Taking a look at the three ordinary things, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but guess in his heart.
Then, his gaze turned to the other four things.
Those four things were a jade bottle, a pen, a bell and half of parchment.
Zhang Yifeng first picked up the jade bottle. Inside the jade bottle, there was a red liquid, which looked a bit like blood.
"Could it be that this is the blood of a beast?"
Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Yifeng's eyes lit up, and then opened the jade bottle, a violent breath instantly raged on him.
"really."
Zhang Yifeng capped the jade bottle again. The bottle was filled with a bottle of beast blood.
And judging from the violent aura from the bottle just now, this bottle of blood is at least the blood of a level eight beast.
In the Lingyue Continent, beast cultivation occupies a very large number, and every beast cultivation, after being transformed into a beast, the increase in strength is very terrifying.
To become a beast cultivator, a monk must absorb one thing, that is the blood of the beast.
Moreover, the higher the level of the beast's essence and blood, the stronger the cultivator's strength will be after being absorbed into the beast.
Even some powerful beasts have powerful original talents in their bloodlines. After absorbing the essence and blood of beasts with original talents, monks have a certain chance to inherit the original talents of beasts.
Once the original talent of the beast is inherited, the strength of the monk will be greatly enhanced.
It is precisely because of the ability to improve strength, almost most cultivators on the Lingyue Continent will choose to absorb and integrate the beast essence and blood that fits with them.
However, although there are many beasts on the Lingyue Continent, it is not so easy to obtain the blood of beasts.
Because any beast with a little bit of wisdom will instantly burn its own essence and blood when it is about to die, and will not give human monks a chance to obtain their own essence and blood.
Only those monks with a strong cultivation base can get the essence and blood from the beasts. The stronger the beast, the higher the requirements for the cultivation base.
It can be seen that the bottle in front of Zhang Yifeng's eyes is at least the value of the beast blood of a level eight beast.
But despite this, Zhang Yifeng is not interested in this, because for him, it is not difficult for him to get blood from an eighth-level beast or a higher-level beast.
Moreover, the people on earth have always been called the descendants of the dragon, what if their blood is extremely powerful?
Anyway, the current Zhang Yifeng is not interested in low-level animal blood.
After looking away from the beast's blood, Zhang Yifeng walked to the pen next to the jade bottle.
Holding the pen in his hand, Zhang Yifeng shook his whole body suddenly.
This pen turned out to be a magic weapon used by the formation master to deploy the formation, but this pen seemed to have suffered severe damage and had lost its effectiveness.
After researching for a long time, Zhang Yifeng discovered that if it is in a complete state, this pen can make it easier for the formation master to deploy the formation.
Not only that, but it can also increase the power of the formation to a certain extent.
However, if you want this pen to perform its full function, you can only repair it completely.
Zhang Yifeng is an instrument master, and it is not difficult for him to repair the pen.
It's just that, he looked at it carefully just now, the material of this pen is very rare, even in Lingyue Continent, the material is not easy to find.
It must be a very long process to repair this pen.
Nevertheless, Zhang Yifeng decided that he would choose this pen for the second treasure.
Watching Zhang Yifeng put the pen in the storage ring, Wang Yanzhao frowned again.
Even though he is not an instrument master, he can also find that the pen that Zhang Yifeng put into the storage ring just now is incomplete.
If it were him, he would rather choose the second-tier treasure than a pen that seemed to be useless.
But Zhang Yifeng's choice made him a little confused.
"Could it be that what's wrong with this pen?"
Thinking of this possibility, Wang Yanzhao took a deep breath and asked, "Master Zhang, the pen just now is obviously damaged, but why would you choose it?"
Zhang Yifeng chuckled lightly: "Do you really want to know?"
Wang Yanzhao nodded. Of course he wanted to know. If he didn't want to know, he would not ask just now.
Just as he waited expectantly for Zhang Yifeng's explanation, Zhang Yifeng said something that made him want to vomit blood.
"Confidentiality."
Hearing what Zhang Yifeng said, the corner of Wang Yanzhao's mouth twitched, and he could see that Zhang Yifeng was sincerely trying to make trouble with him.
After repeatedly bumping into a wall in front of Zhang Yifeng, he simply ignored it.
Zhang Yifeng didn't care about Wang Yanzhao's thoughts. At this time, he turned his gaze to the third thing, the bell next to it.
Picking up the bell and studying it for a while, he shook his head with disappointment and put the bell down.
This bell is an eighth-level weapon. Although it has some special features, it can make a sound of attacking the monk's consciousness, but the damage is very limited.
Moreover, if you want to urge the bell to send out a divine sense attack, the spiritual sense requirements of the monk are very high, even if the average person has this bell, it is useless.
After putting down the bell, Zhang Yifeng walked towards the last thing, the torn parchment.
It is said to be incomplete, because this parchment is only half a piece, and there is a very obvious tear mark in the middle of the parchment.
Zhang Yifeng was very curious, so he picked up the parchment and looked at it carefully.
On the parchment paper, some strange lines and marks are printed.
"This seems to be a map?"
After studying for a while, Zhang Yifeng was surprised to find that the lines and markers on the parchment really looked like a map.
It's just that the parchment was incomplete at the moment, and he couldn't tell what was painted on it.
"It's better to take it back and let Qiu Xue take a look, maybe she can see some clues."
Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng put the parchment paper into the storage ring.
Aside, Wang Yanzhao saw Zhang Yifeng's behavior, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
He never thought that of the three things Zhang Yifeng took, two of them were incomplete, and the other was a piece of rotten wood that was useless.
Thinking of Zhang Yifeng wasting such an opportunity in vain, he sighed in his heart.
"Isn't he here to pick up treasures, but to pick up tattered ones?"