House Management Chapter 3113: Weird magic weapon

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Zhang Yu stood alone by the coffin, and the others stood behind, staring at Zhang Yu. To be honest, even though Zhang Yu was standing by the coffin and preparing to do it, in fact, the four of Lei Zhengxiao and Mr. Luo were quite nervous.

After all, they didn't know what would happen after Zhang Yu moved the contents. It doesn't matter if Zhang Yu loses his life alone, they don't want to be buried with him.

Everyone can see that this place is full of dangers, and the people who set up the formation are very powerful. Maybe it was the one in the coffin. No one knows that such a master will arrange his own funeral before he dies, and there must be a lot of organs in it. If anyone dares to mess around, he must be out of luck.

Zhang Yu naturally understood this. He closed his eyes and was cautious, holding the money sword in his right hand, and slowly reaching in with his left hand. What he wanted to take now was the whisk in the coffin. When his hand was close to the whisk, Zhang Yu could feel that the whisk was full of rich aura.

Zhang Yu can be sure that this is definitely a powerful magic weapon. He slowly grabbed Fuchen into his hand, but he didn't dare to bring it up directly.

He continued to feel the inside of the coffin with his heart and eyes, making sure that there was no danger, and then he slammed back and took the whisk out with his hand.

This trip allowed him to finish opening the coffin two meters away. He held a money sword to prevent accidents.

Not only him, but also Mr. Luo, Lei Zhengxiao and others, all showed the magical artifacts and beware. After a few seconds, they were relieved to see that nothing happened.

Zhang Yu picked up the whisk and looked at it carefully. Whisk is a commonly used artifact in Taoism, among which there are many levels. Zhang Yu can see that this whisk must be the best among the whiskers. If you get a black market auction, it is definitely worth over 10,000.

However, there is no rune on this whisk. This can be regarded as normal, because many of the used instruments do not need to be activated by a spell, and they can be controlled by only real energy.

Just like Zhang Yu’s money sword, when you get it, you don’t need to use any spells.

Zhang Yu tried to pour the zhenqi in his body into the whisk, but as soon as the zhenqi was injected, he immediately felt a violent spiritual qi forcibly push the zhenqi he penetrated back.

"This..." Zhang Yu has never encountered such a situation.

Normally speaking, like this kind of commonly used magical implement, just use real energy to infiltrate it. Zhang Yu muttered in his heart, is it because his cultivation is not enough?

With this effort, all four of Lei Zhengxiao came over. Lei Zhengxiao looked at the whisk in Zhang Yu's hand and said, "Bring it to me to see."

Zhang Yu had nothing to say, so he handed the whisk to Lei Zhengxiao. Lei Zhengxiao took the whisk, looked at it carefully, and said: "This whisk is not bad..."

Speaking, he also penetrated the zhenqi into the dust, but after that, a breath of spiritual aura pushed his qi back.

"Huh?" Lei Zhengxiao couldn't help but stunned when he saw such a situation. He really didn't understand what was going on.

Mr. Luo saw him like this and asked curiously: "Four Lord, what's the matter?"

Lei Zhengxiao frowned and said, "This Whisk is so weird. I penetrated my true energy into it, but I can’t connect with Fuchen at all. There is no rune on this Whisk. Obviously, there is no need to frown. Use the magic weapon to control. This is the first time I have encountered this situation."

"Can you show me," Mr. Luo said.

"Take it." The Fourth Master handed the whisk directly to Mr. Luo.

After Mr. Luo took it, he looked at it for a while, and finally saw the infuriating qi pouring into the dust. Like Zhang Yu and Lei Zhengxiao, his true energy was also pushed back.

"This is really weird...There are still such magical instruments under the sky..." Mr. Luo said suspiciously.

Zhang Yu looked at Mr. Luo and said, "This whisk should be the best among whisks. So I think that if you want to control this whisk, you need at least a strong infuriating energy to do it. Maybe it's us. The true qi is not enough. If you can push back the aura in Fuchen, you should be able to really get in touch with Fuchen."

"Something makes sense." Mr. Luo nodded.

Seeing that Mr. Luo approved Zhang Yu's words, Lei Zhengxiao immediately said: "Give me the whisk!"

Mr. Locke saw what he said, and immediately understood what he meant. Mr. Luo handed the whisk back to Lei Zhengxiao, and Lei Zhengxiao took the whisk, and then once again penetrated the true energy into the whisk.

Mr. Zhang Yu and Mr. Luo understand that this must be achieved by Lei Zhengxiao's self-cultivation. He has a profound skill and wants to force the aura of Fuchen back with his true energy.

Lei Zhengxiao's true energy penetrated into the dust, and soon he felt a spirit aura coming out, he quickly continued to input true energy, and confronted this spirit aura.

Then, the confrontation between true qi and aura lasted for less than three seconds, and a strong aura rushed out, and all of the aura that Lei Zhengxiao poured in was pushed out.

Because Lei Zhengxiao had just penetrated too much zhenqi, the zhenqi came back, making his wrist tremble, and whiskey fell directly to the ground.

Lei Zhengxiao immediately discovered that Zhang Yu and others were looking at him, and he also knew that he had lost his ugliness this time. In order to avoid embarrassment, he smiled faintly and said nonchalantly: "It's a bit weird, but it's nothing."

After speaking, he picked up the whisk with his toes, threw it towards Chengyi, and said: "Take the whisk first."

"Yes, Fourth Master." Cheng Yi accepted the whisk and honestly agreed.

In their four-person group, Cheng Yi and Wang Guan are mainly responsible for the backpacks. They eat and drink inside, and they still carry two bags.

Lei Zhengxiao looked at Zhang Yu again and said, "Go on!"

Zhang Yu shrugged his shoulders and walked to the coffin again. He closed his eyes, and as before, slowly reached in with his left hand and grabbed the long sword with the white scabbard.

After that, he jumped back suddenly, almost back to his original position.

Lei Zhengxiao and others first looked at the coffin and saw that there was nothing unusual, then looked at Zhang Yu.

Like them, Zhang Yu stared at the coffin first and found that it was okay. Then he looked down at the long sword in his hand.

Not only the scabbard is white, but also the hilt and jaws of this sword are white. It looks so beautiful.

On the white scabbard, there is a simple silver pattern. After looking back and forth, there is no rune. Zhang Yu first received the money sword in his right hand, and then grabbed the hilt of the sword and slowly applied force, trying to draw the long sword out.

However, something unexpected happened to him again, the hilt of the sword did not move at all and could not be pulled out.

There is no way, Zhang Yu tried to penetrate the true energy and combine with the long sword, and the result was the same as that of the whisk, the sword immediately poured out an aura, pushing Zhang Yu's true energy back.

"This..." Zhang Yu couldn't help frowning when Zhen Qi was pushed back. Because the zhenqi was pushed back, this was nothing. The key was that the long sword and the scabbard seemed to grow together. I had never seen such a sword.