Several magical treasures were quite good.
Among them, the iron-black steel fork belonged to Qing Mang Daoist. The remaining white jade fan and golden treasure pearl belonged to Old Long.
There was also a long sword engraved with golden spiritual patterns and a cyan jade pendant, which Zhang Ling was very familiar with, obtained from the hidden cultivator's cave on Huangyun Mountain.
These few magical treasures alone were a great harvest, and Zhang Ling couldn't help but smile, carefully examining these magical treasures.
After inspection, he discovered that the flying fork and the white jade fan were natal magical treasures. Although he could use them after their owner's death, he could only exert seventy to eighty percent of their power at most.
After experimenting with the two magical treasures, the iron-black flying fork was nothing special, except for its hard body, it didn't have any special magical powers. It was the same type as his blue flying sword.
The white jade fan was an ice-attribute magical treasure. It could release ice mist and ice cones for attacks, and its power was not small when Old Long used it before.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of Ding Ruozhao. The magical powers she used were mostly of the thunder attribute, it seemed that this woman mainly cultivated thunder-attribute techniques.
Using the ice-attribute jade fan as her natal magical treasure, it could basically be determined that Old Long cultivated ice-cold attribute techniques.
It was quite rare to encounter two cultivators with different attribute spiritual roots in one treasure hunt.
The golden treasure pearl was a defensive magical treasure with comprehensive defensive capabilities. The dark gold long sword and the cyan token, they had all tested them before, and their power was also quite good.
It was enough to make up for the loss of his black gold shield when he finally escaped. He hadn't used this defensive magical treasure for long before he lost it.
But thinking about it, the black gold shield would have been difficult to protect in that powerful golden light. It could be considered to have served its purpose.
Then Zhang Ling began to check the remaining items in the storage bag.
After a search, more than an hour passed. He really found some good things.
From Qing Mang Daoist's storage bag, he found a golden attribute demon core, which was very rare. Looking at the color of the demon core, it was well preserved, and it seemed to belong to a sixth-order demon beast.
There was nothing else worth paying attention to.
And most of Old Long's things were some array formation tools. Zhang Ling also found several ancient books related to array formations, including a jade slip recording Old Long's overview of array formation knowledge and some theories.
Zhang Ling was very interested in these array formation knowledge. Array formation masters were the most difficult to cultivate among the hundred arts of cultivation, and the requirements for talent were extremely high.
He spent three days studying it. He could only understand some superficial things in these array formation books. Some profound formations made his head hurt.
But this also made him more knowledgeable about the way of array formations and increased his knowledge.
With this understanding, he thought of a special treasure.
With a wave of his hand, a wooden box appeared in his hand. Gently opening the box lid, there was a black jade axe inside. This treasure was very small, only the size of a palm.
But speaking of it, this was the most valuable thing in Old Long's hands.
When he was trapped in the underground altar before, Old Long said that he had a treasure in his hand that could break formations, and it was probably this treasure.
If he hadn't read a related knowledge recorded in an ancient array formation book just now, Zhang Ling wouldn't have recognized this treasure.
This treasure was called the Formation Breaking Pearl, not a magic weapon, but a special treasure that could break restrictions.
This kind of treasure was not something that ordinary cultivators could possess, and he didn't know where Old Long got it from.
The Formation Breaking Pearl was extremely difficult to refine. It was a special jade talisman refined by combining the way of talismans and the way of array formations. It was a one-time formation breaking treasure.
This kind of treasure was difficult for even Nascent Soul level cultivators to see.
Zhang Ling also remembered reading a travelogue that recorded the Formation Breaking Pearl.
It was said that thousands of years ago, a Formation Breaking Pearl only appeared in an underground trade fair, and it was auctioned off by a Nascent Soul cultivator at a sky-high price.
But this matter was not over. The Nascent Soul master was later trapped in an array formation by his enemies and originally had no hope of survival. But he used the Formation Breaking Pearl to really open a gap in the array formation and escaped.
Afterwards, he slaughtered everywhere and destroyed his opponent's sect.
Of course, this thing could not break all restrictions, there was a probability problem.
But even so, Zhang Ling was overjoyed to see the black jade axe in the box.
This treasure hunt can be described as extremely dangerous. The most difficult level was being trapped in the array formation. With this Formation Breaking Pearl, he undoubtedly had an extra life.
In addition, several complete array formations and seven or eight puppet beasts were found in Old Long's storage bag. Among them, the iron wolf puppet and the white ape puppet belonged to second-order puppets. It was also an unexpected harvest.
It can be said that Old Long's treasures were worth the wealth of several Golden Core cultivators.
With these gains, Zhang Ling was excited for a long time before he calmed down. His subsequent plan was naturally to return to Wanxiang City to cultivate in peace.
In addition to these financial gains, the biggest gain was actually the many jade slips found in the storage bag obtained from the ancient corpse.
Among them, he found several techniques suitable for him, and he wanted to study them carefully and choose the technique that was most suitable for his cultivation.
Of course, now he was in the wilderness, and there was still a long distance from Wanxiang City, so there was no hurry to return.
Zhang Ling first rested in the stone cave for a month to recover his lost vitality.
If it were an ordinary cultivator, it would take at least half a year to recover the consumed vitality. After all, the final use of the Vine Armor Technique depended on the strength of the vines themselves.
The strange vines could resist those golden sword lights, and a lot of blood essence was consumed to make it happen.
He had a heaven-defying mysterious little pearl that could catalyze spiritual herbs. He refined several kinds of pills to replenish vitality. With the help of the pills, Zhang Ling was able to recover so quickly.
Thinking of this, Zhang Ling couldn't help but resent the white jade skeleton. If he met it again... alas, it was better not to meet it.
Whether it was the white jade skeleton or the blood-colored infant, their strength was definitely not something he could deal with now.
Being able to escape with his life was already a fluke, if it wasn't for Ding Ruozhao having a secret method to解除the curse he was scared by...
Zhang Ling couldn't help but think of the inexplicable relationship he had with this woman. He thought of the beautiful dream before.
He suddenly felt a little lonely in his heart. He was afraid that Ding Ruozhao would not look up to him.
Zhang Ling chuckled bitterly a few times.
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A few days later, Zhang Ling left the original location. At this moment, he was flying in a cloud of mist, holding a disc-shaped thing in his hand.
This was a special compass used to determine the direction. With this thing, he was not afraid of getting lost in the wilderness.
The direction of Wanxiang City was in the easternmost part of the entire wilderness, which was easy to judge the direction.
He flew for more than half a month. During this period, although he encountered many wild beasts, he deliberately avoided those high-level wild beasts with not weak strength, and did not encounter any danger along the way.
On this day, Zhang Ling was sitting cross-legged on a small hill to recover the consumed spiritual power. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and faced a direction.
