Chapter seven hundred and thirty eight gambling bones
Tang Chun secretly opened his eyes to find out. Unexpectedly, when he was only two meters away from his face, he smiled and said, "Young man, don't look at anything inappropriate. I believe you understand."
"Junior just wants to see his face, it's so rude. I didn't expect that senior is also a master of martial arts and has such sensitive senses." Tang Chun smiled sheepishly.
"Haha, I'm not." Unexpectedly, Xiantian shook his head.
"No, how come this senior has such a sensitive sense?" Tang Chun was a little surprised.
"Haha, what is a 'prophet'? It means that I know some destiny before you do. And you have this kind of mentality. In fact, I don't feel that you want to peep. However, I can deduce that you will definitely do something.
So, let me remind you first." The prophet smiled. Tang Chun nodded depressedly and said, "It is indeed a prophet."
"Where did you get this bone?" asked the prophet.
"Haha, the master is a prophet, can't you deduce fate?" Tang Chun smiled faintly, found a chair and sat down.
"I just don't want to spend too much energy on deducing it. You know, this bone must have an origin.
I can see it at a glance. If you want to deduce its origin, it will definitely take a lot of effort.
Maybe, I have damaged my spirit by deducing it, and I will no longer be able to solve the purpose of your visit this time." The prophet smiled.
"Oh, how could the prophet know that my purpose is not just for this bone?" Tang Chun asked, feeling that this prophet was really very good at understanding people's psychology.
"Haha, usually people who come here to seek advice will not easily reveal their true purpose of asking for advice. But you showed it at the door, just to arouse my interest and let you in. This bone is just a piece of knocking on the door.
Just bricks." The prophet smiled.
"The prophet is indeed a prophet, and I admire him. However, I have changed my mind now and decided to take a gamble with the prophet." Tang Chun said with a smile.
"Oh, are you trying to deduce this bone?" the prophet asked.
"Yes, Master Seer said before that he was very confident that he could deduce the origin of this bone. Therefore, I decided to take this as a bet with Master Seer. If the master cannot deduce it, then I have to agree to solve another one of my juniors.
Question." Tang Chun said.
"You are very cunning, so I have to solve two problems for you." The prophet smiled.
"Haha, unless the master has no confidence, then what the master just said about the juniors can only be considered as bragging. A prophet is nothing more than that." Tang Chun said with a smile.
"Okay, I know I have fallen into your trap. However, I still have to go into the urn. However, if I can deduce this bone, then you have to agree to me a condition." The prophet smiled.
"Master, please speak," Tang Chun said.
"You are the greatest alchemist outside the territory. When you are alive, you will always ask for help. Therefore, when I need you to make an elixir for me, you have to make a pot of elixir for me. Of course, my request will not exceed yours.
The scope of his abilities. Doesn't that make things difficult?" Master Prophet said.
"Master's words are reasonable and reasonable, and I agreed," Tang Chun said.
"Let's start." The prophet said, holding the bone and looking at it for a long time. Soon, he took out a compass-shaped thing.
Then he gently placed the bone on the plate. Then he closed his eyes.
Tang Chun discovered that some gray runes were constantly emerging from one of his fingers and bouncing into the compass-like object.
Soon, the compass-shaped object began to rotate strangely. While the compass-shaped object was rotating, some purple light spots continued to penetrate into the bones. However, the bones did not react much.
The prophet seemed a little anxious, and the next moment he used two fingers. In this way, the number of runes inserted into the compass-shaped object doubled.
The compass rotated faster. However, bones were still bones and there was no response at all.
"Huh?" the prophet responded, and moved three fingers down, to no avail, then four fingers, five fingers, six fingers, and finally, nine fingers, and the runes all over the sky entered the compass, and the compass flew into the air with its bones.
When it rotates, it rubs the air at high speed and makes a harsh chirping sound. Tang Chun feels that the sound seems to be knocking deep in your soul.
Finally, the bones shook but there was still no movement. The prophet was furious, stretched out his ten fingers and slapped the compass with two palms. The compass trembled, making the sound of trembling in the air before it disintegrated.
Bang!
A thin hair-like crack appeared on the compass after an abnormal sound.
With a squeak, the prophet couldn't hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, Tang Chun saw a sallow face. It was a bit like a dead figure, and it looked quite scary.
"Master, this is a Xuan-grade Qi-tonifying pill, please take it." Tang Chun held out a jade bottle.
The prophet was not polite, took it and swallowed it. It took him a long time to regain his composure.
"Too strong, it's all fate." He sighed.
"What did Master see?" Tang Chun asked immediately.
"I can't see clearly, but I saw a little bit. However, I can't say. So, I lose. Please tell me the second question." The prophet shook his head and returned the bone to Tang Chun.
It was very strange that the prophet actually returned the bone to Tang Chun with both hands. It seemed to be a bit respectful, which was inexplicable.
"Oh, I know it's very strong. Maybe this bone has disturbed the overall situation of the world." Tang Chun sighed.
"Haha, I didn't say that." The prophet smiled, seemingly a hint of approval.
Tang Chun was shocked. Could it be that this woman's frame really stirred up the fate of the world? How is it possible? Boss Tang shook his head, feeling incredible.
So, he took out the sky-weaving needle that was stuck in the head of the Eight-Winged Tianpeng.
The prophet stared at it for a long time after taking it, then nodded and said, "An ancient thing."
"Is it really from Wanshenghai?" Tang Chun asked, "Isn't it a fake?"
"No, it's authentic. This thing is indeed called 'Weaving Heaven Needle', and it's written in ancient Shengxian script.
Moreover, the beautiful magic power should be from the hands of a woman. This woman did not have a name engraved on it, so her name cannot be known.
However, there are techniques for using this needle on the needle. When practiced to the extreme, this needle has the power to reach the sky.
You can use this needle to knit the rainbow cloth in the sky. To destroy this needle, you need to use the five elements of heaven and earth.
That is to say, the power of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Only when the five elements are used skillfully can we weave the most beautiful rainbow in the sky.
This needle can weave rainbows in the sky, but it is also a murder weapon.
Even the rainbow in the sky can be woven into a human body. It would be terrible.
With one stitch, the rainbow is woven with the sky as the background. What a grand scene it is with the sky as the background.
This woman actually has the courage to weave the heavens and destroy the earth. She is good at needles..." The prophet talked about it, including the cultivation of martial arts and so on.
"Can't you tell the grade of this needle?" Tang Chun asked.
"It's hard to see through, but this needle is at least an immortal-level magic weapon.
Therefore, it is impossible for you to destroy this needle before you reach the realm of earthly immortals.
Therefore, if you have been unable to control this needle, it is because your realm is not enough. It requires immortal power to destroy it.
Alas, it's also quite cruel for you. You finally got a shocking magic weapon, but you can't use it.
Keep it well, and you will naturally make this needle shine when the time comes." The prophet sighed and returned the needle to Tang Chun.
"Hehehe, let me give it a try." Tang Chun laughed dryly and once again reviewed the cultivation method analyzed by the prophet.
Then the real power penetrated. With a swish, the needle actually bounced up, circled in the air and returned to Tang Chun's hand. The guy couldn't help but smile and said, "It is indeed this technique."
However, when I looked at the prophet again, I saw that he was stunned for a while. This was because the prophet had not hidden his face since he vomited blood.
"Hahaha, destiny, destiny!" Xiantian Zhuan'er laughed a few times, stood up, and said, "Send off guests!"
Tang Chun stood up, bowed, and strode out.
However, when Tang Chun walked out of the Witch Palace, he heard Chang Zuihong's angry voice: "Tang Chun, you did a good thing!"
"What do you mean, Your Highness?" When Tang Chun heard this, he immediately understood after thinking about it. It was probably that the news about Chang Feixiong had spread here.
"You understand what you have done, but you have provoked the wrath of heaven. The Black Horse Royal Family will fight you to the death." Chang Zuihong said angrily.
"Then I might as well destroy the Dark Horse Royal Family and get rid of the whole family?" Tang Chun snorted with a faint look on his face.
"Hmph, the Vermillion Bird Sect is not far away." Chang Zuihong turned away in anger.
"You don't need to take action, Shenbing Palace will destroy the Suzaku Sect within a year." Han Chunchun snorted coldly.
"Haha, boring!" Tang Chun shook his head and headed away with Chixue and others.
As soon as he returned to the inn, Tang Chun entered the Blessed Land of Little Flowers and Fruits and began to refine the Heavenly Weaving Needle. This Heavenly Weaving Needle was at least an immortal tool, and its level was too high.
The level of the weapons was much higher than that of all the weapons Tang Chun had obtained now. Fortunately, Tang Chun still had some immortal stones. After setting up a three-layer superimposed formation, he began to frantically absorb the immortal power, destroy the real power and fuse it.
To melt this fairy tool, you must first unlock the magic circle on the fairy tool. However, the magic circle on the fairy tool belongs to the category of fairy formation.
Basically, no one under the immortals can crack it. Even if Tang Chun used all his techniques and used the Heaven Realm Fusion Technique, it only made the first layer of protective magic circle shake and then stopped moving.
It seems that the Heavenly Realm Fusion Technique is also inherited by masters below immortals. Of course, I heard that this technique is not complete. Perhaps, the later levels are the secret to cracking the magic of the Immortal Fusion Technique.
I have been working on it for more than ten days, but there is no big harvest. The needle can fly in the air by absorbing the immortal power, but the attack power is not particularly high.
It's not as good as the attack power of Fengyun Yixiao Halberd. It's like what Master Seer said, this needle became useless in Tang Chun's hands.
Kong was guarding the treasure mountain but could not crack it. Tang Chun was so depressed that he almost vomited blood, so he had to shake his head and come out. This guy let out a sigh of relief and used the needle as an ordinary weapon, banging it on the wooden pillar beside the bed, as if he was practicing darts.