Heartthrob, he's always crashing

Shen Yanjun suddenly felt a numbness spread from his fingertips to the top of his head, to the roots of his teeth. The young man stomped his feet on the spot, and took a few steps back, "Dead, dead?!"

"En." Chu Qinghan didn't react with any fear, he walked to the opposite side of the skeleton, and bent over to look over.

I don't know how long the two corpses have been here, but the bones are tight and jade-white, and the clothes and accessories on their bodies are still well preserved. The young man reached out and touched them, and there was water-type spiritual power left on them.

"Aren't you afraid?" Shen Yanjun gave Chu Qinghan a thumbs up in his heart when he saw Chu Qinghan directly attacking him.

Chu Qinghan didn't look back, and said in a low voice, "I won't be afraid if I see a lot."

Shen Yanjun was taken aback for a moment, remembering what happened before the protagonist came to Shenjia Village, he hurriedly changed the subject, "How do we get out?"

"I don't know." Chu Qinghan shook his head lightly, raised his hand to lift the pendant hanging from the skull's neck, and looked it up with lowered eyes.

"I don't know??? Then it's over, I'm going to become Yubaba." Shen Yanjun glanced at the two skeletons again, as if he had already seen the end of him and Chu Qinghan.

Chu Qinghan glanced at the despairing Shen Yanjun. When he was on the shore, he thought about whether to abandon Shen Yanjun, but his intuition told him that the mutant attribute area behind him was extremely dangerous, and with his current cultivation level, he would almost die if he entered it.

It is obviously easier to survive by jumping into the fish's mouth than behind.

There was nothing unique about the two skeletons. He turned his head and his eyes fell on the saber sandwiched between them.

Unlike the skeleton, the two sabers were straightly embedded in the pavilion, as if they had been sealed here.

Chu Qinghan had a guess in his mind, he touched the skeleton body, then pinched one of them, turned his head and said to Shen Yanjun who was scratching his ear and cheek, "Help me."

"What?" Shen Yanjun was thinking about countermeasures in his heart, when he heard such a request suddenly, he couldn't help confirming again.

"These two swords may be the key to getting out." Chu Qinghan was not ambiguous at all, rolled up his sleeves, and expressed his intentions.

Shen Yanjun was full of galloping horses in his heart, he couldn't utter a word for a long time, he finally breathed out, clasped his hands together and bowed to the two, "I'm sorry, seniors, please have a lot of adults, don't argue with the younger generation. "

After finishing speaking, Shen Yanjun tugged his sleeves to hide his hands inside. He looked at Chu Qinghan and smiled dryly, "After I get out, I'll wash it and return it to you."

"You don't need to return it." Chu Qinghan didn't intend to take back the clothes at all, and raised his chin to signal the other party to move faster.

Shen Yanjun could only bite his lower lip, and moved the two skeletons together with the other party with a stiff body.

As soon as he got it, the young man's expression changed. These are two empty skeletons. They are obviously weights. His face was flushed, and his voice came out from between his teeth, "Why is it so heavy?! Is this still a bone?"

"It doesn't count." After Chu Qinghan put the skeleton away with others, his dark eyes became clear.

"Not counting?" Shen Yanjun's head was full of question marks, and at the same time, there was some expectation in his heart. He patted his sleeves and asked the system secretly, "System, do you know what this thing is?" '

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"..."

Shen Yanjun approached Chu Qinghan again and asked, "Do you know what they are?"

"Miscellaneous jade bone, a magic weapon." Chu Qinghan squatted down and stared at the two swords in front of him, studying carefully, his eyes glowing with aroused interest.

Listening to Chu Qinghan's reminder, Shen Yanjun's memory was awakened. At that time, the master also said that this kind of thing has the effect of accumulating magic weapons. The whiter the color, the higher the quality, but it is not common, and even if there are, most of them are of lower quality It is blue or brown, so when he saw it for the first time, he didn't think about it at all.

That being the case, these are not the belongings of the dead, but their opportunities.

Shen Yanjun's eyes lit up, and he put the two skeletons and the magical artifacts on them into his receiving ring without falling.

Fortunately, he has now entered the bigu period, and the size of the ring has expanded to ten square meters. If it was the same as before, he could only look at these things but could not take them away. The young man was very happy, and said casually: "When we get home, we will share it equally. "

When Chu Qinghan heard the word 'go home', he frowned and didn't respond. His attention was more on the swords, as if he had been bewitched, Chu Qinghan stretched out his hand to hold one of them.

"Snapped!"

"What's the matter?" Shen Yanjun turned his head and looked over at the sound, and saw Chu Qinghan's hand behind his back, his expression was a little unnatural, "It's nothing."

Shen Yanjun walked over and looked at the two swords stuck on the ground. One was narrow and the other was wide. The narrow sword had a pure black scabbard and a red pattern on the hilt. The details were handled very delicately and ingeniously. , but the appearance is calm and introverted. He seems to have seen this contrast in books and is very familiar with it.

Shen Yanjun turned around and looked at the left side of the sword. Next to a gilt border, there were two characters - "Chizhu".

"Oh~" Shen Yanjun raised his eyebrows and clapped his hands, "Most likely we won't be able to pull it out, so let's think about how to get out first."

Chizhu sword, "Chizhu" means heart blood, the first of the nine artifacts.

In the book, Chu Qinghan encountered this sword before, but the other broad sword never appeared. At that time, the protagonist took a fancy to this sword. Under normal circumstances, it would be his talisman. However, the author is not out of the ordinary Lu, refused to give it to him, and gave him a call back. In the end, Chu Qinghan seemed to have made a contract with the third artifact.

Shen Yanjun looked at the other party's hand hidden behind his back, and shook his head, "The time in the secret realm is limited, it's better for us to go out as soon as possible, the natal magic weapon is the mutual choice between the magic weapon and us, instead of us choosing them unilaterally."

Chu Qinghan's hand on the back tightened slightly, and just now, he split his palm a big hole, the turned out flesh was scorched black, and the bones could be seen deep down, even so, after confirming that he had no destiny with this sword At that time, his eyes were still full of loneliness and disappointment. If he had dog ears, they would probably be drooping, "Yeah."

Shen Yanjun's heart twitched because of his expression. He scratched his head, pointed at the broad sword beside him and said, "Forget it, try again, maybe it's because it actually requires two people to pull it out together? I'll pull it out." Here, you pull out the narrow one."

"Okay." Chu Qinghan's eyes lit up instantly, and the corners of his lips curved into an almost invisible arc.

He walked quickly to the Chizhujian, and after Shen Yanjun read the slogan, the two of them held the hilt of the sword at the same time and drew it upwards forcefully.

"Bobo." Two sounds, completely effortless, the seal on the sword did not respond at all, and the two swords fell into their hands safely.

The two of them held their swords in a daze.

Chu Qinghan pursed his lower lip, his hands were still trembling, and he whispered to Shen Yanjun, "Thank you."

After that, he hangs his head on his waist all the time, puts the uniformly issued sword issued by the Qiuyan faction back into the ring, and then hangs his newly acquired sword on it, turning left and right, looking at it over and over again, his eyebrows and eyes There is a slight joy in the room.

Some are happy and some are sad.

Shen Yanjun looked at the sword as wide as his horizontal forearm, and suddenly felt that he was deceived by lard, how could he use such a big sword? !Do you want to plug it back in?

He flipped through and saw that the wide sword had a completely different style from Chu Qinghan's. It had a pure white scabbard. Although it was big, it looked quite elegant. Even when it was just pulled out of the pavilion, it didn't bring a speck of dust. The hilt of the sword is also red, but the side is changed to a silver edge, and the word "Fan Shuang" is written on the side with a vermilion pen.

One of the Nine Great Artifacts, the Frost Sword ranks second.

Second, second...

Shen Yanjun stared at those two words for a long time, then silently raised his head to look at the young man who was still staring at the red bead sword on his waist, with firm eyes, "Hurry up and sign the contract."

"En." Chu Qinghan pinched the hilt of the sword and pulled it out diagonally.

With a melodious moan, the joy on the young man's brows became even heavier. He put the blade of the sword in his palm without hesitation, and with a light swipe, the blood stained the blade, and the red line flowed along the groove of the blade and finally gathered on the hilt The position where it connects with the sword body forms the word "Chizhu".

Let go of your hand, the wound heals automatically, and the contract is successful.

After Shen Yanjun waited for him to sign it, he looked at his own again. The sword was three times wider, with three times more grooves, and the suffocating complicated name.

"..." You are greedy for my blood!

He called out a small porcelain bottle from his ring, pushed open the lid, and swallowed three red pills in one go.

In the next instant, a zigzag red streak flowed out from the boy's nose.

Chu Qinghan had just given good medicine to his hand that was injured by the electric shock, when he saw Shen Yanjun signing the contract while bleeding from his nose.

The boy's eyes froze, thinking that Shen Yanjun's body couldn't bear the contract and was about to collapse.

He walked towards Shen Yanjun quickly, wanting to help, but when he saw the other party's free hand blocking it, blood spit out from his mouth, "Don't come over, I can do it!"

Maybe Shen Yanjun's expression was too distorted, Chu Qinghan stood where he was and didn't go any further, he frowned, feeling more and more puzzled.

Is Shen Yanjun such a brave person?

With the loss of blood, Shen Yanjun's face was still red and there was no sign of excessive blood loss.

"I just ate the Shengxue Pill I made myself. Ideally, three pills can roughly double the blood volume. If one day I suffer from serious injury and ischemia, it will be very useful, but I am not yet skilled enough to generate blood. There is no guarantee." Shen Yanjun looked at the other party's serious face, explained something, and after finishing speaking, his mouth started to turn red again.

After listening to the other party's explanation, Chu Qinghan was stunned, and laughed secretly to himself.

Erase the little change I just had in life.

Fortunately, the blood flow was fast, but the contract was signed after a cup of tea. Shen Yanjun performed a cleansing technique on himself, and was about to speak, when the pavilion suddenly shook, and the lake became choppy, and the water level rose rapidly , the cold air is overflowing.

"Go to the top of the pavilion!"

The two quickly grabbed the pillars on both sides of the pavilion and flew to the roof of the pavilion. Just as they stood firm, they heard a sound coming from under their feet, "Gududu..."

"Bam—"

A jet of water sprayed out from bottom to top, pushing against the pavilion cover and sending the two people to the sky.

Shen Yanjun and Chu Qinghan pressed down by inertia, grasping the protrusion on the side that could fix their bodies, and when they were about to hit the top of the fish's belly, the two of them pierced through together with the pavilion cover.

It was quiet outside, the sky seemed to be splashed with ink, and the stars were shining with a soft white light.

Immediately afterwards, the gushing water column lost its strength and scattered to the surroundings. The pavilion cover quickly fell and hit the water surface, causing a large spray of water.

"Zhou Xicheng!!!" Before the two of them could react, a familiar voice came, Shen Yanjun looked up and found that Zhu Tuo was running towards him from a distance with a huge fan in his hand.

The man was in the area with mutated attributes, and behind him was a large group of high-level spirit beasts.