Bai Ji was ordered to build a museum.
It was restored based on the blueprints of the Qin country's buildings.
There were also many cultural relics and treasures inside.
Most of them were cultural relics unearthed from the Qin Dynasty.
This included the Cloud Dream Qin Slip.
A dream that lasted for 500 years.
The museum of the past had become an ancient ruin.
Bai Ji carefully moved the items away.
He was trying his best to find the treasure that was covered in dust.
"Be gentle."
"Don't destroy the cultural relics!"
"Cultural…cultural relics?"
"Ahem, it's lighter anyway."
Tang Si and the others did as he was told.
Bai Ji had saved their lives.
After killing the Explosive Gorilla, he gave them everything.
No matter what the bamboo slips were for, he had to help anyway.
Everyone was tiptoeing.
Soon, they made a discovery.
"I have bamboo slips here!"
"I have some too!"
"I have a lot of them here!"
Ding! [You have received Yunmeng Qin Slip Fragment x1!]
Ding! [You have received Cloud Dream Qin Slip Fragment x10!]
Ding! [You have received Yunmeng Qin Slip Fragment x50!]
……
Even though the hemp rope connecting the bamboo slips had long rotted, these bamboo slips were still intact.
The notifications kept ringing out, and Bai Ji put away all the treasures that he regarded as treasures.
Seeing him fondly caressing the bamboo slips, Lin Ru Meng felt that something was wrong.
To him, even if the Qin slips were not artifact spirits, he would still keep them.
This was something his father had spent countless hours to repair!
It recorded the glorious Great Qin Empire!
There were a total of 1235 Cloud Dream Qin Slips.
They had almost searched the entire palace, but they were still missing the last two pieces.
Apart from the Qin slips, there were also many fragments.
Chimes, terracotta soldiers, Qin crossbows, Qin swords…
Unfortunately, they had lost the possibility of recovery and were not artifact spirits.
However, Bai Ji still kept them all.
Bai Ji picked them up like they were precious treasures.
Tang Si hesitated.
To him, these things were no different from trash.
No one would want it in the recycling station.
But since Bai Ji was like this, he could only do his best to help.
Soon, the attentive Lin Ru Meng made a discovery.
He dug out the last two bamboo slips from the soil.
Ding! [You have received Cloud Dream Qin Slip Fragment x2!]
Ding! [You have obtained the complete Cloud Dream Qin Slip!]
[Cloud Dream Qin Slip: Legendary]
[Skills: Sentence, Punishment, Law-Enforcement, Law-Enforcement]
[Contractable Level: Gold]
As there was no contract yet, there was no detailed description of the skill.
However, it was a genuine legendary weapon spirit!
Bai Ji temporarily stored it in the System Space.
Then, he took out a pottery xun as if he was performing magic.
The workmanship was extremely exquisite and simple.
It was pure black with a chariot pattern engraved on it.
This was the only complete Artifact Spirit Bai Ji found inside.
Qin made elegant xun, as big as pebbles.
Xun is one of the eight tones of ancient times, belonging to the local tone.
The Pao Xi clan changed soil into xun, which was used for hunting in the early days.
He had used the system to check that it was a rare weapon spirit.
The weakest weapon he had was Legendary grade, so he was naturally not interested in rare weapon spirits.
"This…this is a xun?"
"You know him?"
"Of course."
Lin Ru Meng took the pottery xun and raised her slender hand.
He pressed on the tone hole and played slowly.
The melody immediately sounded.
Like the sound of the beginning of autumn, all things turn yellow.
The sound of the xun was heavy and carried some vicissitudes.
The xun had a history of seven thousand years.
There were also some in the later dynasties.
Lin Ru Meng was proficient in music, so she also knew.
"This xun…is a rare artifact spirit?!”
"Yes, it's for you."
Bai Ji waved his hand indifferently.
Lin Ru Meng had helped him gather the Cloud Dream Qin Slips.
Giving a rare weapon spirit was really nothing.
"Oh my god…"
"You're giving away a rare weapon spirit just like that?”
"Brother Bai, this is not how you pick up girls.”
"Do you know how precious rare weapon spirits are?!”
Tang Si stomped his feet in disappointment.
This was a rare weapon spirit!
It wasn't the cabbages by the roadside!
He didn't even have a rare weapon spirit.
"Are you really willing to give it to me?"
Lin Ru Meng stared blankly at Bai Ji.
"Well, I don't know how to brag anyway."
"Thank…Thank you…"
Lin Ru Meng lowered her head shyly.
He looked at the pottery xun in his hand, his thoughts flying…
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