Marry Wang Yuyan at the beginning

Murong Fu stood three zhang away, poured zhenqi into his fingertips, and pointed at one of the treasure chests.

"when!"

The box bounced open in an instant, and a jet of water spewed out from inside, and after falling on the ground, a burst of white smoke rose.

Murong Fu couldn't help being surprised, it was sour.

This was a rare thing in ancient times!

Then he followed this method and opened more than a dozen boxes separately.

Without exception, there are traps inside.

The most exaggerated thing is that one of the boxes is filled with gunpowder, which is powerful enough to reach a distance of five feet.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and sensitively, he would have been injured by the blast.

In his heart he cursed Wei Wuya for being sick, if he guessed correctly, all the treasures here.They all hide organs.

The old thing just wants to kill everyone.

"There must be a dark room hidden inside." Murong Fu looked left and right, carefully looking for details, but he didn't find it after searching for a long time.

I couldn't help squeezing out the word Sichuan on my forehead.

I have to admit that apart from being abnormal, Wei Wuya is definitely a genius.

Whether it is martial arts, wisdom, or the use of mechanical techniques, no one can beat him.

"If I were Wei Wuya, where should I hide the secret room?" After thinking for a while, Murong Fu suddenly realized that he was really stupid.

He actually forgot that he has spiritual power, which can enhance perception.

Even if the secret room is sealed, as long as there is a gap, the wind will inevitably intervene.

As long as you feel that the wind is not right, you can find the entrance to the secret room.

So he emptied his mind and sensed the air around him.

Not long after, he was under the corner and noticed something was wrong.

Wei Wuya, an old pervert, actually dug the secret room below.

Murong Fu tried to find the mechanism, and when he opened the entrance, he saw a keyhole, and said disdainfully:

"Old man, you want to stump the young master with a broken lock?"

Chapter 72: Legend!

Murong Fu blocked the keyhole with his fingers, poured his true energy into his fingers, and suddenly used Shen He fingers.

"click~"

The lock was shaken open by Murong Fu from the inside.

Open the door, it's pitch black inside.

Murong Fu found the oil lamp and lit it.

"Teng Teng~"

The secret room was instantly bright as day.

There are small red boxes, the number of which is far less exaggerated than the one above.

Murong Fu tried to open a few, and found that the treasure chests here had no mechanism, so he became more courageous.

The boxes contained all priceless treasures, and the worst ones were worth one hundred thousand gold.

Among them, there are several bookshelves specially used to store classics and exercises.

It's just that Murong Fu didn't expect that Wei Wuya seemed to be particularly interested in ancient books and different writings.

After reading a few books, I found that most of them were about becoming immortals.

For example, Emperor Xuanyuan, Nine Heavens Xuannv, Chi You, Bodhidharma and so on.

No matter true history or fiction, there are countless.

"Could it be that this old fellow intends to cultivate immortality?"

Murong Fu muttered, put away a few secret books of exercises and the story of Emperor Xuanyuan, and prepared to leave.

suddenly.

I saw a half-foot-long stick on a shelf, with the word Tianji written on it in ancient Chinese.

"Could it be that this is the world's number one magic weapon?" Murong Fu's eyes lit up, he was very surprised.

Reaching for the stick, I was even more taken aback.

The small stick weighs a thousand catties, if it wasn't for his deep internal strength and his knowledge of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu, he might not be able to lift it at all.

It is said that Tianji Stick is also called Ruyi Stick.

Ever-changing, ingenious and useless, hidden secrets.

Except for the old man Tianji, no one else would know the magical effect.

Murong Fu looked up and down the stick, turned it around a few times and found no difference.

To put it simply, it is no different from a pestle pouring medicine, and it is too heavy to use it as a hidden weapon.

"Wei Wuya, an old pervert, wouldn't just pick up something casually and just pretend to be a magic weapon here?"

After thinking about it, I felt that my idea was wrong.

After all, the weight of the stick is here.

Even if it is made of black iron, it cannot be so heavy, there must be another mystery!

Try to pick it up and turn it a few times to see if there is a mechanism.

As a result, I had nothing for a long time.

Is it...

Murong Fu thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't help it.