God of Pets

Chapter 434 Found it

Chen Guan pondered for a while, then turned his gaze to Old Fu.

The Xuan Tie mace and the Zi Jin Gua Hammer in Old Fu's hands, these two mysterious divine treasures, seem to have a special function: they can attract other mysterious treasures, although the range is not very large.

"If this thing can attract treasures, then the sword spirit can be considered half a treasure, right? After all, the sword spirit becomes a sword-type treasure after it dies, and it's not an exaggeration to consider it half a treasure while it's alive, right?" Chen Guan thought it was worth a try.

Since we have no clue what to do, we might as well try anything.

"Old Fu, you use them to hit..." Chen Guan gestured and explained to Old Fu for a long time before Old Fu finally understood what he meant.

when!
The black iron mace and the purple gold melon hammer in Old Fu's hands collided, immediately producing an extremely strange resonance.

Unfortunately, there was no reaction from the surrounding area.

Chen Guan led Lao Fu onward, and every so often Lao Fu would tap the door to see if there would be any reaction.

They walked and knocked as they went, until dawn, but all they could see was an endless desert, and they found nothing.

Chen Guan couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. He had killed some spirits along the way, but they were all of low quality and he hadn't gotten anything good. However, his Ghost Eye had leveled up and was now level 22.

Chen Guan's level remained as stable as Mount Tai, without any change. He had consumed a lot of pills, but the effects were not very noticeable.

Fortunately, with Chen Guan's persistent practice, the level of his secret technique continued to improve.

In particular, the Pure Yang Sword Immortal, which had been running continuously, has finally reached level 20.

As soon as it was light, Chen Guan released his pet Desert Eagle to scout the situation in the sky.

"The Desert Eagle is of lower quality; I'll have to get a better one later," Chen Guan thought to himself.

Chen Guan has given up hope of finding the sword spirit. The desert is too vast, and he doesn't even know where the sword spirit is buried, so there's no way to find it.

Chen Guan is now just searching randomly, planning to cross this golden sand desert to hunt down more Mystic Spirits in more areas.

There are many strange spirits in the Golden Sands Desert, but they are few in number and must be found one by one. It is rare to see spirits in groups. The time spent killing spirits is not as long as the time spent finding them, which is very unfavorable for Chen Guan.

Riding on the Ghost Eye, Fu Tianji idly tapped the black iron mace and the purple gold melon hammer.

Just as Chen Guan was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a faint clanging sound coming from an unseen place after the black iron mace and the purple gold melon hammer collided once again.

Chen Guan suddenly jolted awake, and tried to listen carefully, but couldn't hear anything.

"Old Fu...do it again..." Chen Guan hurriedly called out to Old Fu.

Old Fu knocked again, and this time Chen Guan heard it clearly; a faint, sharp sound could indeed be heard coming from it.

He determined the direction and instructed Ghost Eye to pass to the left, while also telling Old Fu to knock every now and then.

When they arrived in front of a sand dune, Chen Guan felt that the sound of the sharp blades must have come from beneath the dune.

Old Fu then tapped it again, and Chen Guan immediately saw the sand on the dune shake, with a sharp, ringing sound coming from below.

"This should be it." Chen Guan was overjoyed and had Ghost Eye use its immense strength to dig open the sand dune.

As they dug, Ghost Eye suddenly cried out in pain and abruptly pulled his body back.

Chen Guan saw a bloodstain near Ghost Eye's mouth. Despite its defensive capabilities, it was unclear what had injured it. A thought struck Chen Guan, and he looked at the spot where Ghost Eye had dug, where he saw Ghost Eye's blood still present, with a cold glint flashing within it.

Walking to the side, Chen Guan carefully dug away the nearby yellow sand, gradually revealing the hilt and half of the blade of a sword.

The reason there is only half a sword blade is because the other half of the blade is stuck in a rock.

The blade was cold and icy, like a pool of cold spring water, and one could sense the sword energy rising from the blade.

"We've really found it!" Chen Guan was overjoyed and quickly summoned Rouge to help with the digging.

After digging for a long time, Chen Guan, Lao Fu, Guiyan, and Yanzhi finally managed to dig the entire sand dune together.

Rocks of varying sizes and shapes, but all the same color, are scattered across the sandy ground.

These rocks range in size from four or five meters high to only the size of a fist, and are completely black with no luster.

But on every single rock, there was a sword stuck in it. Some had no hilt, some had half of it stuck in them, and even on the rock the size of a fist, there was a short sword the size of a fruit knife stuck in it.

Every sword here looks almost identical, suggesting they belong to the same type of sword spirit, differing only in size.

Chen Guan counted and found that there were a total of 28 rocks dug up nearby, and each rock had a sword sticking out of it. In other words, there were 28 sword spirits here.

"Which is better, the small sword or the large sword?" Chen Guan examined the sword spirits, unable to discern their quality. Apart from their size, they all looked about the same.

Chen Guan decided to stick a sword out to take a look. He grabbed the hilt of a sword next to him and tried to pull it out with force.

But when he tried to pull it out twice, the sword didn't budge.

"Strange...why isn't it moving at all..." Chen Guan looked at the rock under the sword with some doubt.

Even if the sword spirit is too strong for him to pull up, he should at least pull up the rocks below as well.

But the rock is still motionless, which means that this thing seems to be very heavy, and Chen Guan's strength is not enough to move it and the sword spirit.

"This rock is about the same height and thickness as a stool, how heavy could it be?" Chen Guan refused to believe it and tried again with all his might, but the rock and the sword spirit still didn't budge.

"This is interesting." Chen Guan gripped the sword hilt with both hands, assumed a horse stance, and then exerted force, trying to pull the sword up along with the rock.

The rock remained motionless, which surprised Chen Guan: "What kind of rock is this? How can it be so heavy?"

Sword spirits and blade spirits are born from ore. Many cultivators have dug up sword spirits before, but I have never heard of anything like this that can't be pulled out.

Chen Guan tried them all, but the result was the same; none of them could be moved because the rocks were too heavy.

“At times like these, it’s time for you to step up,” Chen Guan said, sending Ghost Eyes to help.

The demon eye swam to a giant sword, its tail wrapped around the hilt, and then it pulled hard.

Sure enough, great strength can produce miracles; the giant sword was pulled out of the rock by Ghost Eye.

After leaving the rock, the sword immediately emitted a trembling sound. After a while, the light and aura on the sword suddenly dissipated, and there was no further movement.

Blood Iron Sword (Peerless): Level 30 Secret Treasure.

(End of this chapter)