Squinting his eyes slightly, he watched the big ship gradually go away.
Zhang Mingtu was not unfamiliar with that ship, it was a ship belonging to the Jianyi Grain Ship Gang.
As a place that relies on water transportation for its livelihood, there are many workers at the dock helping to unload cargo.
Most of them are people who have not received much education and make a living by working hard.
Originally there wouldn't be many problems, but there were many ships and much cargo, and there were both generous bosses and stingy merchants.
Which ship gets to unload? Everyone wants more valuable cargo and less work, and neither of them gives in, so disputes naturally arise.
They are all strong and energetic, and they often have disputes and often resort to violence, either joining forces or attacking each other.
There are many struggles in daily life, and the government is too lazy to intervene. There is never a power vacuum. If someone gives up, someone else will naturally take it.
It was under such circumstances that the grain ship gang stood out.
They had ships and people, connected together, specializing in transporting goods such as food.
They are basically responsible for transporting grain in Jianyi.
It is also a fairly large gang in Jianyi.
It is said that there are thousands of gang members, and they are even divided into several hall masters. It has become a complete and organized gang.
"Is this kind of gang connected to monsters? God Jiang?"
…
There is a house next to the house bought by Wang Mazi. Zhang Mingtu has changed his appearance and bought the house.
Without lighting an oil lamp in the dark of night, he placed the wooden box he had fished out from the bottom of the river on the stone table in the courtyard, looking somewhat excited.
After regulating his breath for a while, he slowly opened the wooden box.
As soon as a sliver of the wooden box was revealed, wisps of cold light began to bloom from within.
Zhang Mingtu's hand even felt a little cold.
But his hands were steady and motionless as he slowly opened the wooden box, revealing an ancient sword inside that was gleaming with green light.
The entire body of the ancient sword was enveloped in a ball of flowing silver light. After countless years, the light was still as bright as ever, and the ancient sword was still shining.
It was actually an eight-sided Han sword about five feet long, with the entire blade shining like autumn frost.
The sword body is long and narrow, divided into eight sides, and is thicker than ordinary swords. Two ancient seal characters are written on the sword body: Qingshuang.
"Qingshuang?"
Zhang Mingtu once thought that the ancient sword was actually such an ancient sword.
According to legend, this was the sword worn by the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty.
The emperor once used this sword to kill a dragon that was about to transform into a dragon.
However, due to the passage of time and events, the sword was lost at some point and has never been circulated in the martial arts world. No one would have thought that it was buried at the bottom of the river.
"This material is sufficient to embody the divine will of the dragon and tiger."
Zhang Mingtu felt happy in his heart. It was more than enough. This was one of the top magic weapons in the world and also the emperor's weapon.
But it would be a pity if it were to be refined into a dragon-tiger external elixir.
…
Zhang Mingtu held his breath and concentrated his mind, sitting cross-legged, regulating his whole body's spirit and raising his mind to the highest level.
This was the first time he did this action, and he had imitated it countless times in his mind. The next moment, the dragon and the tiger became one and rushed out with a roar.
The dragon and the tiger were entangled and were about to rush into Qingshuang. They rushed in once, but failed to enter. They rushed in again, but still failed to enter...
Zhang Mingtu became anxious as he had not expected such a scene. As his mind became a little flustered, the dragon and tiger spirits no longer merged, but separated. After roaring at each other, they rushed back into his body.
"Damn, the divine object is too powerful, and it has corresponding spirituality. I can't place it in it."
The Qingshuang placed horizontally on the stone table is sparkling with a frost-like light all over, and it is bright and shiny, extremely magical and charming. Anyone standing here will be amazed.
But Zhang Mingtu just wanted to curse when he saw it.
After all, if the Dragon and Tiger Divine Will cannot find something to rely on and refine it into a Dragon and Tiger External Pill, he will die, and no matter how powerful or magical the treasure is, it will be useless.
“We have to try again!”
After carefully regulating his breathing for a while, Zhang Mingtu tried again, and the result was the same as before.
The dragon and tiger divine will that he condensed was already too strong. If the old Taoist had not taught him the method of combining dragon and tiger, and combining water and fire, he would have had no way of drawing out the dragon and tiger divine will in his body.
But his divine will was very strong, but it was far inferior to Qingshuang, who inherited the power of a great emperor.
Qingshuang didn't have much reaction from beginning to end. At most, when the dragon and tiger's divine wills merged and were about to rush into her body, a faint light flashed in her body.
Just like this, the dragon and tiger divine will is useless.
"This broken sword..."
Zhang Mingtu's defense was a little broken, and he slapped the hilt of the ancient sword with his palm, but the sword body did not move and was still wrapped in the silver light.
Vibrated by the power, the silver light flickered and formed the shape of a scabbard.
"Um?"
Zhang Mingtu was stunned. He knew that this flowing colorful light should be some kind of treasure.
After all, Qingshuang is a divine weapon. Even though he was sealed inside, no breath leaked out. He swam in the water many times but could not find any trace of it. It seemed quite magical.
But Zhang Mingtu never imagined that the flowing fluorescence was actually a scabbard.
Zhang Mingtu reached out and touched it, only to find that the silver light was like water and could be easily touched.
But when Zhang Mingtu wanted to exert force, the silver light suddenly tightened and became extremely solid.
With Zhang Mingtu, all the strength in his body was not moved.
"Silver light gathers and does not disperse. When it is soft, it is as soft as water, and when it is hard, it is as solid as steel. Is this the silver of flowing light?"
Zhang Mingtu's mind moved, and he thought of another top-notch divine gold.
That was the substance that the old Taoist once said could embody the will of the dragon and tiger, and it was more suitable.
The flowing silver light changes constantly, like water and steel, which is completely in line with the Taoist idea.
It is also one of the most ideal objects of sustenance.
"this……"
The brother from the future did say that when the ancient ship was unearthed, not only ancient swords but also flowing silver were found. However, Zhang Mingtu had never imagined that these two top-notch things were found together.
After all, neither Zhang Mingtu nor his future brother had ever seen these two items with their own eyes.
Now, at the same time, the two top-notch items fell into Zhang Mingtu's hands without any commotion, and Zhang Mingtu felt an incredible feeling in his heart.
"This is too easy, isn't it?"
No matter whether it was easy or not, after calming down, Zhang Mingtu pulled Qingshuang out of the silver of flowing light.
This time he held his breath and concentrated his mind. After regulating his breathing, he no longer tried to inject the dragon and tiger divine will after the dragon and tiger met into the clear shuang, but chose to inject it into the ball of ever-changing silver light.
Under Zhang Mingtu's nervous gaze, the dragon and tiger divine wills that had already merged to form a Tai Chi pattern paused when they came into contact with the flowing silver.
Zhang Mingtu's breathing stopped, and the next moment the dragon and tiger divine will sank into the flowing silver without any hindrance.
Originally, there was a clear plan to control the dragon and tiger to meet, and the dragon and tiger, which no longer fought each other, suddenly roared inside it.
The originally calm flowing silver light suddenly fluctuated, and in the violent conflict, condensed into a group of ever-changing silver beads.
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