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Chapter 1178

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Yun Zhaochen said, "Pingchao, you saw it when Yunfang wrote the edict. It's not that he didn't want to give it away, but that it would consume a lot of energy. By the way, Yunfang, where should we put the edict? "

The six scholars had been holding Wen Xing Long Jue's edict with both hands. They didn't dare to be careless, for fear of dropping it on the ground. After hearing Qiu Meng's words, the six of them realized that this thing couldn't be bought with ten thousand kilograms of Dragon Grain Rice, let alone ten thousand gold.

"Just keep it close to your body. This edict is impervious to fire and water. It's hard to damage it, "Fang Yundao said.

The six scholars carefully folded the pages and put them into the pockets of their robes.

"I'll buy it for a thousand kilograms of Dragon Grain Rice!" Lian Pingchao glared at Fang Yundao.

"You're joking, Scholar Lian."

After saying that, Fang Yun ignored Lian Pingchao and rode the Dragon Horse to a wall. At the same time, he reached into his clothes to take out the Yinjiang Shell.

Along the way, Fang Yun used his clothes to cover the Yinjiang Shell to avoid being seen by others. Others thought it was the Hanhu Shell.

Now that he wanted to collect more than two hundred tablets of Dragons, one Hanhu Shell was not enough. He could only use the Yinjiang Shell. These tablets were all books of Dragons. They were very tall. The smallest one was ten feet tall, and the largest one was more than ten feet tall. The Hanhu Shell was only ten feet square.

Fang Yun touched the Yinjiang Shell and thought, The Yinjiang Shell is a space of ten feet in length, width, and height. It's a bit small now. I'll need a Sea Swallowing Seashell in the future. As for the Heaven and Earth Shell, it was too precious. Even the Dragons didn't have many of them.

Without waiting for Fang Yun to reach out to drink the river shell, Lian Pingchao suddenly laughed and said, "Yunfang nephew, I don't know if I should praise you for your intelligence or stupidity. These two hundred and eighty inscriptions have different sizes, thickness and thickness. Even if you break some of them, it will take at least a dozen river shells to contain them! Why do you think I agreed to let you get all the tablets of Dragons? It's because you can't hold them! I'd like to see how you're going to hold them! "

The other three people who didn't get the holy page edict looked like they were watching a good show.

Yun Zhaochen shook his head gently. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had seen with his own eyes that Fang Yun had the River Shell, so when Fang Yun said that he wanted the Dragons Tablet Inscription, he didn't care at all. Who knew that Lian Pingchao was so smart that he thought that Fang Yun couldn't do anything about the Dragons Tablet Inscription.

"My Lake Shell can make some space," Ye Fangge said.

"Mine is fine too," Sun Zhanfan said.

Yun Zhaochen smiled and said, "You're thinking too much. Yun Fang doesn't need our Huhu Shellfish. Just watch and you'll know."

Everyone looked at Fang Yun curiously.

When he was about ten feet away from the first stele, Fang Yun suddenly opened his mouth and said a word in Draconic. The entire room shook slightly. All the inscriptions on the wall trembled slightly.

The inscription closest to Fang Yun actually flew off the wall and flew straight towards Fang Yun.

When it was close, Fang Yun took out the River Shell, which emitted a white light and absorbed the Dragons Tablet Inscription.

"It's the River Shell!" Liu Yuan said in surprise.

"There's actually a River Shell!" Lian Pingchao's face sank as he stared at the purple-edged River Shell.

In the entire Bloodlight Ancient Land, there were only two River Shells. One was in the hands of Wei Huang 'an, and the other was in the hands of Xiong Tu, the chief of the Angry Axe Tribe.

Even for the Saint Origin Continent's Sage Families. Generally, only the patriarch of the family had the River Shell. Unless there was a special need, even the great scholars only had the River Shell.

The value of the River Shell exceeded that of the great scholars.

Zhan Shi's Dragon Horse trotted along the wall, making clattering sounds as it trotted along. Wherever it passed, all the Dragons Tablet Inscriptions would fly to Fang Yun and be taken away by the River Shell.

There were a few Dragons Tablet Inscriptions that were more than ten feet tall that were placed diagonally in the River Shell.

The space of the River Shell was a thousand times that of the River Shell. Storing these things was a piece of cake.

Not long after, Fang Yun ran around the first hall of the East Side Palace and took all the Dragons Tablet Inscriptions into the River Shell. A joyful smile appeared on his face.

Lian Pingchao's face darkened. Even a fool would know that Fang Yun must have obtained great benefits from these inscriptions. If Fang Yun only knew a little about the Sin Suppression Hall before, now he knew at least seventy to eighty percent of it. Just a few words would be enough to benefit everyone.

For them, most of the treasures were not important. At most, they would make themselves richer. As a city lord, there was not much difference between having three thousand jin of Dragon Grain Rice and having thirty thousand jin of Dragon Grain Rice.

However, there was a huge difference between living five years and living ten years.

The scholars in the Bloodlight Ancient Land would not benefit much from ordinary life-prolonging treasures, and they could not afford the best treasures. They could only pin their hopes on the Five Dragons Main Hall.

Sun Zhanfan asked, "Yunfang, Old Man has something to ask. Are there any methods to extend one's lifespan or the power of the bloodlight in these inscriptions?"

Fang Yun shook his head. "There are no clear records of the power of the bloodlight. There are some life-prolonging treasures, but there are not many of them. Moreover, the method to obtain them is very special."

"What method? You have to tell us!" Lian Pingchao became spirited. He did not expect to find an opportunity.

Fang Yun glanced at Lian Pingchao indifferently and said, "Of course it has to be announced. The method is not difficult. Either you have the order of the Dragons or I write it. "

"You're spouting nonsense! How can your order be so effective? Besides, there should be other methods recorded on the inscriptions. You don't want to tell us! "Lian Pingchao said.

Fang Yundao. "Other methods? There are. If you can break through the undercurrent, you can go and obtain them with us. "

Lian Pingchao was speechless.

The undercurrent was a power released by the Dragons by imitating the undercurrent in the ocean. Once formed, there were no signs on the surface. However, once one entered the undercurrent area, they would be attacked by the undercurrent.

The worst undercurrent was set by the Dragons Half-saint. Even after hundreds of thousands of years, the undercurrent was not something a scholar could break through.

Yun Zhaochen said, "Since it is protected by the undercurrent, there is no other way. Everyone knows about this power. There is no shortcut. Either you destroy it with absolute power or rely on the Dragons. Since there is nothing else here except for the inscriptions, let's go to the next hall. "

"Okay."

Everyone glanced at the hall again. After all the inscriptions disappeared, the hall was even more empty. There were some decorations on the walls, but they were obviously not treasures. As scholars, they would not go so far as to search for treasures. Moreover, each person only had one Huhu Shell. The space was limited. It was only one square foot, and could only store the most valuable things.

Everyone rode on the Dragon War Horses and moved quickly along the corridor of the East Side Hall. Soon, they arrived at the second hall.

The eleven Dragon War Horses slowed down at the door and slowly entered the hall.

Everyone's eyes were shining.

The decoration style of this hall was different from the splendor of the front hall and the simplicity of the first hall in the east side hall. The floor of the hall was black with a hint of dark red, while the walls and the roof were all blood-red.

On both sides of the hall, there were two rows of display shelves. At the end of the door, there was a display table.

In this hall, there were dozens of torture instruments.

This was a room for torture instruments.

(To be continued.)

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