After trying hard to control his emotions and swallowing, Fan Wei opened his backpack and quickly took out all the Tang Sect's secret treasures one by one.
The golden light is refracted from the Bagua peach wood mirror to the ground of the mountain peak.
The golden light even looks like a Bagua pattern.
It is surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland, exactly like the Kongwu Peak in the painting.
He was a little nervous and tried not to tremble with his hands.
He opened the caps of the two bottles of mysterious potion again, and spread out the Yuanyang handkerchief, revealing the crushed elixir inside.
"Next, it's all up to you, ancestor of the Tang clan, to uncover your mysterious veil.
I must find you and your graveyard."
Taking a deep breath, Fan Wei slowly lifted up the two bottles of mysterious potion.
He stood up and carefully poured it down on the crushed elixir.
The mysterious potion and the powder of the elixir were quickly mixed together on the Yuanyang handkerchief, and they quickly began to react in the golden light.
What Fan Wei didn't expect at all was that the clouds and mist that originally only surrounded the mountain peak began to drift in along with the reaction of the elixir and mysterious potion, lingering around the golden light.
This huge change made Fan Wei was even more confident.
He was already sure that if artificial rainfall had not been carried out just now to produce clouds and fog, then the next operation would definitely end in failure.
The crushed elixir gradually dissipated under the neutralizing effect of the mysterious potion, and the recombined liquid soon soaked the first piece of the Yuanyang handkerchief and was seeping into the second piece.
Fan Wei hurriedly picked up the Yuanyang handkerchief, pointed it at the two pieces of kraft paper that had been pieced together on the ground, and raised it nervously into the air.
The Yuanyang handkerchief was soon soaked through two layers of the unknown liquid, and the mysterious liquid penetrated Eventually it turned into water droplets, falling drop by drop on the kraft paper.
The originally dry kraft paper began to absorb quickly after the liquid was dropped on the surface, and every drop of liquid dropped quickly disappeared.
Kraft paper is like a water-absorbing machine, as if it accepts all liquids and absorbs them cleanly.
The two bottles of mysterious potion have been poured out, and the elixir has completely disappeared.
The two overlapped Yuanyang handkerchiefs are completely wet, and the frequency of liquid penetration and dripping on the kraft paper has gradually slowed down.
But the problem is, the kraft paper has absorbed so much After the mysterious liquid, there was no reaction at all, as if nothing had happened, and no map was still displayed.
This made Fan Wei feel nervous.
He really didn't believe that he had prepared everything and had done everything exactly as shown in the diagram, but why was there still no reaction on the vellum?
"Could it be that the Tang Sect's secret treasure has expired due to the passage of time?"
Fan Wei thought and suddenly felt that it was very possible.
After so many years of turmoil, the Tang Sect's secret treasure still requires that it performs exactly the same as when it was made.
I'm afraid no one can have such a guarantee.
At present, the kraft paper is completely unresponsive.
Apart from the failure of the secret treasure, I am afraid there is really no reason to explain it.
"It's over."
Fan Wei collapsed on the ground in frustration, staring blankly at the two pieces of kraft paper that had become somewhat heavy due to the absorption of the mysterious liquid, full of loss and helplessness.
He had taken into account all the mistakes, but the result was still failure.
After working so hard to collect these Tang Sect secret treasures, could it be that the final result ended in failure?
He was really unwilling to do so.
It was as if the Tang Sect ancestor had played a huge joke on him.
When he After going through all kinds of hardships to reach the end, he is not willing to return to the starting point.
He is really not willing to do so.
But what's the point of not being willing?
Failure is failure.
The kraft paper has not responded at all.
The Tang family's ancestor's graveyard cannot be found at all.
Fan Wei is really angry and hateful.
Since this is the result, why should he know?
He couldn't help laughing angrily at this secret of the Tang Sect.
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He was so angry that he smashed the mandarin duck handkerchief on the brown paper.
"If I had known this, why would I bother to collect these Tang Clan secret treasures?
It seems like, God, you want me not to look for the Tang Clan ancestor's tomb, not to look for the truth about the Golden Needle, and just let me be with my beloved woman like this. get married and then be happy Living in an island country, can I be the king of my own island country with peace of mind?
If this is really the case, then fine, I won’t play anymore, I will just resign myself to fate, whatever happens."
Fan Wei roared angrily, he really wanted to vent his inner dissatisfaction. come out.
It's not that he doesn't want to live a happy and stable life.
In fact, he has put in too much sweat and faced too many crises to collect these Tang Sect secret treasures.
It is no exaggeration to say that these secret treasures were all earned by him.
Yes, but now that they have finally gathered together, they tell him that these secret treasures are useless.
Who else can bear it?
Fan Wei, who was slumped on the ground again, had a complicated expression.
He didn't know whether he was crying or laughing.
In short, he looked ugly.
This secret buried in his heart is only known to him, and he has not even told the woman he loves.
But now, this secret has become a big joke for him.
No one laughed at him, but he laughed at himself for finally regaining his composure.
Fan Wei touched his face and sighed deeply with helplessness.
Life has to go on, life has to go on, there is no way that he will give up on himself just because the Tang Sect's secret treasure has expired.
Although his heart is full of regrets, the fact is the fact.
What can he do to change this ending?
After simply packing his luggage, Fan Wei put on his climbing gear again and prepared to go down from Kongwu Peak and return to the mountains to go to Tianyu Family and leave here.
To be precise, he will never come here again, because this place really disappointed him.
Fan Wei, who originally turned around and wanted to leave, thought about it, but still bent down to pick up the mysterious potion that he had poured out. bottle, capped the bottle and threw it into the backpack.
Although these Tang Sect secret treasures failed to live up to his expectations, they were still something he had obtained in exchange for a narrow escape.
They were of commemorative significance to him, so it was better to take them back and collect them.
Even if these secret treasures have been used, they have no value at all.
After collecting the bottles, Fan Wei walked into the golden light reflected by the Bagua peach wood mirror and looked at the kraft paper covered by the Yuanyang handkerchief.
He sighed softly and finally bent down to pick up the two secret treasures.
However, at this time, Fan Wei discovered a strange situation, that is, the Yuanyang handkerchief, which had been completely soaked by the mysterious liquid, was completely dry at this time.
Yes, completely dry.
When he picked up the Yuanyang handkerchief, By then, there was no trace of moisture on the handkerchief.
Fan Wei subconsciously glanced at the brown paper with some confusion, and his eyes were firmly fixed in an instant: