Chapter 536: Chapter 536 I Can See It Chapter 536: Chapter 536 I Can See It That’s right!
The first page, what he saw.
Was exactly Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain!!!
Perhaps because he had refined the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain.
That five-colored light only blocked Jiang Fan’s sight for a mont before dissipating.
Revealing the pattern of the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain on the page.
The owner of this ancient book must be the forr master of the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain!
The Five Elents Divine Monarch!
Years ago, relying on the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain, he defeated countless strong opponents and ascended to the Divinity Transformation Realm, becoming a titan of his ti.
For so unknown reason.
His spatial necklace with the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain got lost elsewhere and was picked up by the founder of the Thousand Refinent Sect.
And the inheritance technique from his place of passing was discovered by the Heavenly chanism Pavilion.
Now.
By a twist of fate.
Jiang Fan acquired both the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain and the inheritance.
Thus successfully uncovering the secret of the inheritance.
“Junior Brother Jiang, do you want this ancient book?”
Luo Dongcheng was taken aback: “Didn’t you just read it?”
“This is simply sothing impossible to thoroughly study.”
“Spending ten thousand rit points on this is too crazy, isn’t it?”
He couldn’t understand at all.
If Jiang Fan had not read the ancient book and exchanged it with a lucky attitude, it would be understandable.
But Jiang Fan had clearly read it!
Jiang Fan’s eyes flashed, and he said, “It’s rare to encounter such a Divinity Transformation Realm inheritance.”
“If you don’t study it carefully, how can you be willing to give up?”
“Besides, if I really can’t figure sothing out, I can sell it to a senior in the Nine-Sect and maybe exchange for sothing.”
Luo Dongcheng was speechless.
He could only sigh, those who have rit points can be so capricious.
He said helplessly, “Fine, since Junior Brother Jiang insists on exchanging, take it.”
Handing the Jade Box to Jiang Fan.
He sighed: “You only have two thousand seven hundred and fifty rit points left.”
“See if there’s anything else you need?”
Jiang Fan’s eyes searched again.
Suddenly, he noticed a long blue sword.
The grade turned out to be a top-grade magic weapon.
“Heavenly chanism Pavilion really has a lot of good things!” Jiang Fan exclaid.
In the Nine-Sect Land, there are only two top-grade magic weapons.
One of them is in the hands of Sword King Xu Qingyang.
But there was one available for resource exchange in the Heavenly chanism Pavilion.
He thought of Liu Qingxian.
Not matching her with a good sword would waste her prophetic dream.
“How much is this?” Jiang Fan asked, waving it around.
Its sharpness unmatched, full of spirituality.
If he used this sword to perform “All Things Begin,” its power would increase by three layers.
Even the Sixth Layer of Core Formation would have difficulty withstanding such a formidable sword strike.
“This sword is called Blue Void, three thousand rit points.” Luo Dongcheng was sowhat speechless.
Jiang Fan now only had two thousand seven hundred and fifty rit points left, just over two hundred short.
If he hadn’t squandered before, wouldn’t it be enough?
“Then it’s a pity.” Jiang Fan said regretfully, reluctantly putting it down.
Luo Dongcheng saw that he really liked the sword.
After hesitating for a mont, he reluctantly said, “Alright, alright, take it.”
“The insufficient rit points, I’ll cover for you.”
Those two hundred fifty rit points, he would have to run back and forth between the Nine-Sect more than ten tis to earn them.
Jiang Fan smiled and said, “Thank you, Commissioner Luo.”
Imdiately taking the Blue Void Sword with a smile.
All his rit points were exhausted.
Still owing Luo Dongcheng more than two hundred.
The price of the ancient book was indeed too high.
Since that was the case, he could only leave the tent, letting others select theirs.
Just as he was about to leave.
Suddenly.
He saw a thick bundle of ancient books in the corner, at least thirty books.
Bound together loosely with a hemp rope.
Piled up higher than Jiang Fan himself.
Jiang Fan glanced at the topmost ancient book, its cover bearing crooked characters.
Neither the language of the Human Clan nor the Demon Race.
“What is this? A cultivation technique?” Jiang Fan asked in surprise.
Luo Dongcheng followed his gaze.
Indifferently said:
“It’s language materials of various races.”
Jiang Fan was stunned.
Language materials of various races?
How did the Heavenly chanism Pavilion have such things?
Luo Dongcheng casually drew out a book, opening it to reveal a scent of decay.
Indicating it was very old.
He said casually:
“A thousand years ago, various races allied to fight the Ancient Giants.”
“But the language barrier between races made communication an obstacle.”
“Thus, sages of all races compiled thirty sets of language learning books for the main races.”
“Creating an era where all races could communicate seamlessly.”
“However, among so many races, only our Human Clan has preserved so cultural traditions.”
“Other races don’t care much about this, their language materials are long gone.”
“Only we, the Human Clan, have preserved those materials.”
Jiang Fan was moved in his heart.
He had obtained the inheritance “Brahma Saint True Spirit Technique” from the half-demon Lu Jiulin.
But it was all recorded in the Demon Race’s script.
Completely unreadable.
Besides that, he also had an old demon race’s Pill Book Silver Scroll.
Also unreadable due to the language barrier.
He’d long wanted to study the demon race’s script thoroughly.
This set of language materials compiled by the sages must surely contain the demon race’s language.
Unfortunately, he had no rit points left.
Only wait till next ti.
Jiang Fan regretfully bid farewell and left the tent.
To find Liu Qingxian just outside.
Jiang Fan handed over a blue dress and the Blue Void Sword to her:
“These are for you.”
“For ?” Liu Qingxian’s face lit up with surprise.
She had been secluded in intense cultivation for over half a month.
Rarely performing missions, thus her rit points were dismally few.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Fan had thoughtfully picked two gifts for her.
Upon seeing the gifts clearly, she exclaid in astonishnt:
“Defensive treasure clothes of the Ninth Layer of Core Formation Perfection?”
“And this, a top-grade magic sword?”
Her initial surprise turned into reproach: “Why give these to ?”
“What about yourself?”
Such precious things, Jiang Fan could exchange them for many useful items for himself!
Jiang Fan smiled: “If you don’t like them, I’ll give them to soone else.”
“They can’t be returned anyway.”
Tears welled up in Liu Qingxian’s eyes.
These two top-grade magical treasures in the Nine-Sect Land, who besides Jiang Fan, would be willing to give them to her?
Especially when they hadn’t even defined their relationship.
She silently hugged Jiang Fan, saying:
“Fan, don’t be too good to .”
“I fear I can’t repay you.”
Jiang Fan smiled, stroking her hand: “Silly girl.”
“You were willing to risk your life for , what’s a few gifts compared to that?”
“Let’s find a place to test these two treasures.”
Liu Qingxian nodded.
Amid envious glances from countless female disciples, she walked away with Jiang Fan.
“Ah, Liu Qingxian is really lucky!”
“With such top-grade attack and defense magical artifacts, she might only be second to Xia Chaoge among her peers.”
“I think it won’t be long until she surpasses Xia Chaoge, becoming the number one proud daughter of the Nine-Sect Land.”
…
Xia Chaoge stood quietly.
Watching Jiang Fan and Liu Qingxian walking away side by side.
Her calm heart inexplicably stirred with a faint sense of loneliness.
Until Luo Dongcheng’s reminder, she ca to her senses.
Stepping into the tent.
“Xia Chaoge, right, feel free to look around.”
“With your two thousand rit points, you can exchange for quite a few resources.”
Xia Chaoge nodded slightly.
Her eyes scanning around caught sight of the thick stack of ancient books in the corner.
“What are these?”
Luo Dongcheng said: “Books on various races’ languages, not cultivation techniques.”
Oh.
Xia Chaoge lost interest.
Soon heard Luo Dongcheng chuckle:
“Your and Junior Brother Jiang’s tastes are a bit similar, both of you noticed these books.”
“But Junior Brother Jiang spent all his rit points, wanting these books ans he has to wait till next ti.”
Xia Chaoge’s eyebrows raised slightly.
Reevaluating the ancient books before her, a glimr of light appeared in her eyes:
“Uncle wants these?”
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