Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

0Zhang Yang had never thought that what Hee Xinqiong said was all true. Moreover, there was an unexpected surprise that made him unable to hide his excitement.    

    

He was certain that there was a set of Pattern Artifact s in that one-foot long box.    

    

As for that painting … No, it's not a picture scroll, but a Pattern Treasure with a lot of fluctuation!    

    

It was hard for him to imagine what kind of Pattern Treasure would have such a large picture scroll. Furthermore, he could feel that the magic prints inside were all compressed and formed.    

    

In other words, this was not the initial form, but the complete state after the form had been formed.    

    

Simply put, in the past, when Zhang Yang used Sanskrit Paper s to make Pattern Treasure s, the xuan paper only had a dimensions of 80 cm long and 50 cm wide. But after the Pattern Treasure s were successfully made, the Xuan paper would become the size of a palm after the Star Power s were compressed.    

    

And this scroll in front of him, was precisely the compressed Pattern Treasure. Moreover, Zhang Yang had never seen this kind of Sanskrit Paper material before.    

    

When Hee Xinqiong placed her painting on the table, Zhang Yang couldn't wait to unroll the scroll. All of a sudden, his gaze froze.    

    

The drawing was one hundred centimeters long, fifty-five centimeters wide, and it depicted a person. That person seemed to be around thirty years old, had a slightly ordinary appearance, an indifferent expression, and cold eyes.    

    

Under his feet, there were five long swords stuck in the ground. Although it was just a painting, it still reflected a ghastly cold light, and above his head, there were eight flying swords floating, as if they would jump out of the painting in the next moment.    

    

Pattern Treasure!    

    

Furthermore, it was the legendary sword pattern!    

    

Zhang Yang's eyes widened. After a careful inspection, his heart actually beat faster. Suddenly, his eyes focused and stared at the eight flying swords floating above his head.    

    

No, it was not eight, but nine. The ninth sword was located at the very edge of the painting, at a very small corner. It revealed an extremely tiny sword tip!    

    

Upper Nine, Lower Five... Zhang Yang's expression changed!    

    

This... This was the Sword Marks of the Nine-Five Supreme!    

    

Hee Xinqiong, who was at the side, had been observing Zhang Yang's expression. Looking at his changing expression, she couldn't help but feel delighted. If these were useful to Zhang Yang, then he might really be able to escape the crisis!    

    

A long time later.    

    

Zhang Yang took a deep breath and put away the scroll without saying a word. Then, he carefully opened the one-foot wooden box beside him.    

    

Inside, there was a small bronze sword lying quietly. The blade was mottled with rust, and there were no markings on it. Furthermore, there was no hilt!    

    

If an ordinary person were to look, this would be a broken sword!    

    

However, when Zhang Yang Xu squinted his eyes and the Eddy's pupils flickered with ripples, he opened his Forbidden Eye to look … The small bronze sword disappeared.    

    

What replaced it was a curved line that seemed to have fallen into a deep slumber as it quietly lay there.    

    

This...    

    

This is...    

    

A magic imprint!    

    

Furthermore, it was the legendary Wind Mark!    

    

"I... "F * ck …"    

    

At this moment, only these two words could express Zhang Yang's feelings.    

    

Wind Mark!    

    

It was actually a Wind Mark!    

    

In the Devil Pattern Continent, there was a common saying, which was' Divine Weapons exist in this world '.    

    

On the surface, there seemed to be some divine weapons buried in the ruins. Perhaps, in a certain environment, a certain object would form a divine weapon under the operation of the Power of the Heavens and the Earth.    

    

However, Zhang Yang knew that the saying of a godly weapon was definitely not true.    

    

The real world contained a divine weapon, but it was a true devil tattoo. You could summon it and wave it, and it would transform into a tangible form. A divine weapon would appear in the world!    

    

This small sword with no hilt was a magic imprint, the Wind Mark of the magic imprint!    

    

Zhang Yang suddenly closed his eyes and closed the wooden box. He raised his head to look at Hee Xinqiong with a serious expression.    

    

"Miss Hee, this painting and this sword might be treasures for ordinary people, but they are extremely useful to me. Are you really going to give them to me now?"    

    

It would be a lie if he was not tempted. Zhang Yang was even greedy and couldn't resist the temptation. However, he had his bottom line. No matter what, he had to explain it to them.    

    

"The treasures belong to those who are fated for it. Since Mr Zhang is fated for them, it is also their good fortune. In my hands, only the bright pearl can be seen."    

    

Hee Xinqiong was delighted. She nodded in agreement without hesitation. Not only did she not give up, she even looked up at Zhang Yang.    

    

Because before she came, she had said that she would give these to him. Now, after appraising, Zhang Yang told her frankly that these were treasures … This was not something an ordinary person could do.    

    

Greed was the biggest sin of humanity!    

    

"Alright, then I'll thank Miss Hee."    

    

Zhang Yang couldn't hide the joy on his face. He immediately touched it with his right hand and the painting scroll and the wooden box disappeared into thin air. Hee Xinqiong was dumbfounded.    

    

A materialized magic imprint, a Nine-Five Sovereign Sword Tattooed Pattern Treasure … Zhang Yang's combat strength instantly increased by leaps and bounds!    

    

As long as he used the magic prints in his body to lock down the Wind Mark and refine it, it would definitely not be as simple as one plus one equals two for Zhang Yang. If he met that mutated monster again, he was confident that he could kill it with one strike!    

    

Also, that Pattern Treasure, it was definitely not the kind of Pattern Treasure that could only be used once. In his opinion, he could use the sword Pattern Engraving at least twice, and it was definitely not weak.    

    

"Mr Zhang is truly powerful."    

    

Hee Xinqiong stared at the empty table, then glanced at Zhang Yang's right hand with a strange expression and bitterly laughed, "If it weren't for Mr Zhang's help, I'm afraid I would have already lost my life in Dragon-lying Lake, the so-called gift of a treasure to a hero!"    

    

Smiling, Zhang Yang immediately changed the topic and said, "Miss Hee, where is the Origin Core? Can you let me have a look?"    

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"Please follow me, I will store that evil creature in the underground chamber."    

    

Following Hee Xinqiong out of the study, they took many turns around the huge manor and finally entered another villa. The villa was heavily guarded, and there were more than fifty bodyguards guarding the place in the dark and in the open.    

    

After entering one of the rooms in the hall, a secret door on the wall opened and a secret passage that led to the underground appeared.    

    

After entering the secret passage, they walked for at least 20 meters before entering a room with a huge metal door. The inside of the room was completely empty, and there was only a cubic metal box placed on the table.    

    

"There's an Origin Core inside."    

    

Zhang Yang frowned slightly as he probed with his Spiritual Consciousness. He could clearly see the object inside, but he could not detect anything out of the ordinary.    

    

Hee Xinqiong opened the metal box, and in an instant, the temperature of the entire space dropped, as if there was an invisible wind blowing in their direction.    

    

It was hard to describe the appearance of an Origin Core. It had a pitch-black surface with a palm-sized disk at the bottom. In the center of the disk was a half a foot long black column.    

    

There were engraved marks which were similar to earthworms but not magic marks.    

    

From Zhang Yang's point of view, this Origin Core looked like a shrinkage of an altar that was millions of times smaller. The Spiritual Consciousness went towards the black pillar, and with a pop, it was bounced off.    

    

Zhang Yang slightly squinted his eyes. Immediately, he pressed one hand on the pillar and a Star Power was poured into it.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

The entire Origin Core trembled. Then, a strange black cloud appeared above the black column, before it transformed into a huge black skull.    

    

This skull was more than a meter tall, and was formed from countless small skulls. It had its mouth wide open, with Devil Cloud s rolling around in its mouth.    

    

Zhang Yang quickly let go and the black skull instantly disappeared. However, many of them still entered Zhang Yang's hand through his palm. In the blink of an eye, his entire arm was covered by Devil Cloud s.    

    

With a single hand, he drew and formed a seal in the air. With a palm on the right arm, the Star Power in his body surged like crazy, and the submerged Devil Cloud let out an extremely ear-piercing sound, like the wailing of ghosts and the howling of wolves. Zhang Yang forced it out of his body in an instant, before entering the black pillar again.    

    

All of this happened very quickly without any delay.    

    

Hee Xinqiong, who was at the side, was shocked and her mouth was wide open. She only came back to her senses when Zhang Yang forced out the Devil Cloud.    

    

"You … Are you okay? "    

    

"I'm fine."    

    

Zhang Yang said lightly. However, when he looked at the miniature altar, his expression was grave and filled with fear.    

    

In fact, he was shocked just now. It was not because the Devil Cloud had intruded, but because when he had used the Star Power to guide the Spiritual Consciousness to explore, it was an indescribable darkness inside. It was impossible to tell what it was.    

    

That's right, the Spiritual Consciousness that he had explored was instantly engulfed, and simply had no chance of resisting or retracting. It was fortunate that he had forcefully blocked it just now, or else, the consequences would have been unimaginable.    

    

"This is a dangerous object. If you have nothing else to do, you'd better not open it."    

    

Zhang Yang said and immediately looked at Hee Xinqiong, "There is a remnant of Evil Qi in your body. I will help you get rid of it."    

    

"Alright, thank you, Mr Zhang."    

    

Hee Xinqiong's face lit up as she continued, "Every time I come into contact with this thing, there will be an invasion of Evil Qi. However, Su Dan said that it wasn't Evil Qi, but cold Qi. She always helped me expel it with her inner force."    

    

"That Violent Woman is called Su Dan?"    

    

Zhang Yang raised his brows. If it was her, it could indeed dispel the evil aura, but it was not complete. After all, inner strength was not Yuan Power. There would definitely be remnants.    

    

"Yes, her name is Su Dan …"    

    

As she spoke, she stopped abruptly. Hee Xinqiong felt a warm current flowing through her limbs and bones. She felt comfortable all over, and very soon, a faintly discernible strand of black mist was exhaled from her breath.    

    

"It's much more comfortable now. Thank you, Mr Zhang."    

    

Hee Xinqiong's face was filled with joy and excitement. It was only at this moment that she finally felt her body lighten, as if her many years of life had been exorcised. She felt a sense of relief and satisfaction that she hadn't felt in many years.    

    

"This time, I will completely remove the remaining Evil Qi. It's best if you don't come into contact with this thing in the future."    

    

With that, Zhang Yang closed the metal box. After sealing it, the temperature of the room instantly rose.    

    

He was not interested in this item, if he held it in his hand, it would bring him endless trouble, just that, he was afraid that Mutant Race would not let him off either.    

    

Furthermore, Zhang Yang was aware that this matter was getting more and more complicated.    

    

Originally, he was very confident with the Pattern Artifact and the Pattern Treasure, but this strange thing made him very cautious.    

    

The Mutant Race was called an Origin Core, and it was said that there were twelve of them. I'm afraid Zhang Yang will have to back off.    

    

In the end, his strength was still lacking!    

    

When he thought about this, Zhang Yang became impatient and wanted to refine the Pattern Artifact. He immediately bade farewell to Hee Xinqiong, since he did not choose this place. After all, if he were to refine the Pattern Artifact, even this place would not be safe.    

    

Leaving the villa, he took a taxi and arrived at the famed Garden Street. After getting off the taxi, he strolled around as if he was a passerby. After two hours, Zhang Yang walked into a public restroom and activated Void Cryptozoite.    

    

He didn't immediately leave, but quietly observed his surroundings.    

    

Ever since he left Hee Xinqiong Manor, Zhang Yang had felt that someone was spying on him. He was surprised to find out that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pinpoint the source of the spying.    

    

It was only after they entered the Void Cryptozoite that the feeling of being watched disappeared. Even so, Zhang Yang was extremely shocked and even extremely afraid.    

    

What he didn't know was that at this very moment, in one of the buildings in Xiangjiang, a few westerners were staring at a dozen or so computer screens. All of them were locked onto one building, and it was Zhang Yang's public toilets.    

    

He was targeted by the satellite, locked on to the image!