Skilled in managing a house

Zhang Yu stood beside the coffin alone, and everyone else stood behind, staring at Zhang Yu. To be honest, although Zhang Yu was standing by the coffin, ready to take action, Lei Zhengxiao and Mr. Luo were actually quite nervous.

After all, they didn't know what would happen after Zhang Yu moved the things inside. It doesn't matter if Zhang Yu loses his life alone, they don't want to be buried with him.

Everyone can see that this place is full of dangers, and the people who set up the formation are very powerful. Maybe it was the man in the coffin who arranged it. Everyone knows that such a master will definitely make arrangements for his funeral before he dies, and there must be many mechanisms in it. Anyone who dares to mess around will be in serious trouble.

Zhang Yu naturally understood this. He closed his eyes, cautiously, holding the money sword in his right hand, and slowly stretched his left hand in. What he was going to take now was the whisk in the coffin. When his hand came close to the whisk, Zhang Yu could feel that the whisk was filled with rich spiritual energy.

Zhang Yu was sure that this was definitely a powerful magic weapon. He slowly grabbed the fly whisk into his hand, but did not dare to hold it directly.

He continued to feel the inside of the coffin with his mind's eye, and after confirming that there seemed to be no danger, he suddenly jumped back and took out the whisk with one hand.

This movement allowed him to drive two meters away from the coffin. He held up the money sword to prevent any accidents.

Not only him, but Mr. Luo, Lei Zhengxiao and others also displayed their magical weapons and were on guard. After a few seconds, they were relieved when nothing happened.

Zhang Yu picked up the fly whisk and looked at it carefully. The whisk is a commonly used magical weapon in Taoism, and there are many levels of it. Zhang Yu can tell that this whisk must be the best among whisks. If it were auctioned on the black market, it would definitely be worth over 10,000 yuan.

However, no runes were seen on this whisk. This is considered normal, because many useful magic weapons do not require spells to activate them, but only require Qi to control them.

Just like Zhang Yu's money sword, you don't need to use any spells when you get it.

Zhang Yu tried to pour the zhenqi from his body into the whisk, but as soon as the zhenqi was poured in, he immediately felt a strong spiritual energy forcefully pushing back the zhenqi that had penetrated into him.

"This..." Zhang Yu had never encountered this situation before.

Normally speaking, for a commonly used magic weapon like this, you just need to use true energy to penetrate it. Zhang Yu murmured in his heart, maybe it was because his cultivation was not enough, it shouldn't be the case.

At this time, Lei Zhengxiao and four other people came over. Lei Zhengxiao looked at the whisk in Zhang Yu's hand and said, "Bring it to me and show it."

Zhang Yu didn't say anything and handed the whisk to Lei Zhengxiao. Lei Zhengxiao took the whisk, looked at it carefully, and said, "This whisk is pretty good..."

As he spoke, he also breathed his true energy into the whisk, but immediately after, a burst of spiritual energy pushed his true energy back.

"Huh?" Lei Zhengxiao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he discovered such a scene. He really couldn't understand what was going on.

Seeing him like this, Mr. Luo asked curiously: "Fourth Master, what's wrong?"

Lei Zhengxiao frowned and said: "This whisk is so weird. I breathed my true energy into it, but I couldn't contact it at all. There are no runes on this whisk. Obviously, it can be controlled without frowning. Magical weapon. This is the first time I have encountered this situation."

"Can you show it to me?" Mr. Luo said.

"Take it." Fourth Master handed the whisk directly to Mr. Luo.

After Mr. Luo took it, he looked at it for a while, and finally saw the true energy pouring into the whisk. Like Zhang Yu and Lei Zhengxiao, his energy was also pushed back.

"This is really strange...there are such magical weapons in the world..." Mr. Luo said doubtfully.

Zhang Yu looked at Mr. Luo and said: "This whisk should be the best among whisks. So I think that if you want to control this whisk, you need at least a strong zhenqi. Perhaps, it is our zhenqi. It’s not enough. If you can push back the spiritual energy in the whisk, you should be able to truly get in touch with the whisk.”

"That makes sense." Mr. Luo nodded.

Seeing that Mr. Luo agreed with Zhang Yu's words, Lei Zhengxiao immediately said: "Give me the fly whisk!"

When Mr. Luo saw him saying this, he immediately understood what he meant. Mr. Luo handed the whisk back to Lei Zhengxiao. Lei Zhengxiao took the whisk and breathed the true energy into the whisk again.

Both Zhang Yu and Mr. Luo understood that this must be the result of Lei Zhengxiao's self-cultivation and profound skills, and he wanted to forcefully use his true energy to push back the spiritual energy of the fly whisk.

Lei Zhengxiao's true energy penetrated into the whisk, and he soon felt a spiritual energy pushing out. He quickly continued to input his true energy, and faced this spiritual energy tit for tat.

Then, the confrontation between the true energy and the spiritual energy lasted for less than three seconds, and a powerful spiritual energy surged out, pushing out all the spiritual energy that Lei Zhengxiao had poured into him.

Because Lei Zhengxiao had just absorbed too much true energy, when the true energy came back, his wrist trembled, and the fly whisk fell directly to the ground.

Lei Zhengxiao immediately discovered that Zhang Yu and others were looking at him, and he also knew that he had been embarrassed this time. In order to avoid embarrassment, he smiled faintly and said nonchalantly: "It's indeed a bit weird, but it's nothing."

After saying that, he picked up the whisk with his toes, threw it towards Chengyi, and said, "Put the whisk away first."

"Yes, Fourth Master." Chengyi took the fly whisk and agreed honestly.

In their group of four, Chengyi and Wang Guan were mainly in charge of the backpacks, which contained food and drink, and each of them carried two bags.

Lei Zhengxiao looked at Zhang Yu again and said, "Continue!"

Zhang Yu shrugged his shoulders and walked to the coffin again. He closed his eyes and, like last time, slowly reached in with his left hand and grabbed the long sword in the white scabbard.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped back suddenly, almost jumping back to his original position.

Lei Zhengxiao and others first looked at the coffin. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, they then looked at Zhang Yu.

Like them, Zhang Yu stared at the coffin first, and then found that nothing was wrong, then he lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand.

Not only is the scabbard of this sword white, but the hilt and jaw are also white. It looks so beautiful.

There were simple silver patterns on the white scabbard. I looked back and forth, but I couldn't see any runes. Zhang Yu first put away the money sword in his right hand, then grabbed the hilt and slowly exerted force, trying to pull out the long sword.

However, something unexpected happened to him. The hilt of the sword didn't move at all and he couldn't pull it out at all.

With no other choice, Zhang Yu tried to combine his true energy with the long sword again. The result was the same as that of the whisk. A spiritual energy immediately surged out of the sword and pushed back Zhang Yu's true energy.

"This..." Zhang Yu couldn't help but frown as his anger was pushed back. Because the true energy is pushed back, this is nothing. The key is that the long sword and the scabbard seem to grow together. I have never seen such a sword.