When Shangguan Zhong saw his daughter whom he had not seen for a long time, he waved his hand to her lovingly.
"Sir Shangguan really has no airs at all!"
"It is true that he also loves his daughter very much..."
Shangguan Ling enjoyed the flattery and envy from around her, and secretly glanced at Bai Ye.
Her father has always been an upright man. With him here today, he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. There is absolutely no way Bai Ye will get good results!
Noticing Shangguan Ling's calculating gaze, Bai Ye looked back coldly. Is this crazy woman trying to challenge her bad temper again
Perhaps with ulterior motives, Shangguan Ling was frightened by her sudden sight and took a step back. She felt guilty and subconsciously avoided her sight.
At this moment, a drum sound came from nowhere, attracting everyone's attention.
After receiving the signal, several instructors led all the students to a piece of land in the south courtyard.
Bai Ye remembered that although this place was not designated as a forbidden area, the door was always closed and no entry or exit was allowed. Who would have expected that it would be the location of the town's artifact
Xiang Qingtian let out a strange sound: "Why are there so many holes on the ground?"
On one side, Fu Sheng's warm voice sounded: "Today is the day when the artifact was unearthed. These should be the unearthed sites in previous years."
"Then why not just bury it in one place? It takes up a lot of space, and there are pits everywhere." Mulanting also looked curious.
"It is recorded in the book that whenever artifacts are unearthed, the old soil is lost, and the artifacts malfunction and become nothing more than scrap metal."
Mulanting coughed slightly and said sheepishly, "I don't seem to understand..."
Fu Sheng explained good-naturedly: "Once the buried artifact is exposed to the light of day, the original unearthed site will be exposed to the turbidity of the outside world, which will wear away the aura of the artifact itself. If things go on like this, the artifact will no longer be an artifact if it loses its aura, and is no different from an ordinary weapon."
The two girls nodded in confusion: "That's it."
Fengtian, together with all the distinguished guests, had already arrived first and sat on the seats under the eaves.
Bai Ye unexpectedly spotted the figure of old man Gu Shan. He was busy talking and laughing and didn't pay attention here.
Seeing that all the students had arrived, Fengtian stood up and walked to the ground, his expression serious and solemn.
"Students, today is the annual Shengying Town Academy Artifact Unearthing Ceremony! Students from other countries may not know that there are two artifacts buried here in Zhulu. It is said that they have been left over from ancient times to this day! However, the artifacts They are all spiritual, and if they want to gain and exert their power, the only way is to make them willingly acknowledge their master!"
Bai Ye secretly smacked his tongue, this is indeed a big deal...
Fengtian continued: "When the original owner dies, the artifact is destroyed. Only when a new owner recognized by it appears can the power of spiritual energy be restored. Shengying discovered them when they were building the academy, and an unearthing ceremony is held every year. Every Shengying student We have the first chance to get them, but unfortunately, we haven’t met that lucky person yet!”
"Why doesn't it sound like a divine weapon is choosing its owner, but it sounds like a divine weapon is choosing its owner?" A first-year student made an incisive summary.
"That's right." Fengtian didn't think there was anything wrong with this description.
He pointed to the same unearthed spots in the ground.
"Only the soil here can seal their spiritual energy. Look, the pit here has been filled. In less than three years, there will be no vacant land to accommodate them. If we lose this place, the spiritual energy will dissipate, and the artifact will be gone. It will become worse than ordinary scrap metal! This is one of the few opportunities we have, first-year students, it’s up to you!"
“I don’t know how to change the dean’s speech every year. After listening to it for three years, my ears are almost calloused!”