Chapter 64: Mysterious Garden Jade Bi, Heavenly Acting Golden Bell
This object is slightly larger than a fist, and is as green as glass, and is as tender as a drop of water. Other than that, there is nothing amazing about it. According to the host woman, this piece of "Xuanpu pine resin green" has a unique effect on protecting the soul.
.Especially if you encounter demonic obstacles and mental calamity interference during the practice, you can tie up your own nature and protect your spiritual clarity.
However, within a sect with a well-established system, Zhenfa Xuan Gong has many secret methods as its wings. To prevent various accidents during practice, they usually pay attention to the rule of law and do not rely on external objects. The value of "Xuanpu Pine Resin Bi" is important to them.
The words didn't get much higher.
As for casual cultivators who are less wealthy, they pay attention to a good steel for use on the blade. They have been saving all the years, and all they want are the three key things: skills, supernatural powers, and magic weapons. How can they be willing to invest in repairs and preparations for emergencies?
Huge amounts of money.
Before Gui Wujiu made the bid, only two or three people bid for this item, and the price stopped at 3,500. Suddenly the price increased by more than three times. After the bid, there was silence. Only three gongs sounded and the dust settled.
Zong Fanghua inquired: "Gui Xiaoyou purchased this thing, presumably for others."
Gui Wujiu said: "No, this thing is for your own use."
Jun Bushan and others have been depressed after repeatedly running into trouble. At this moment, hearing the words "Gui Gui Guo Guo Guo", he felt energetic and even his face became a little rosy. "This person really has no foundation. Even if he was lucky enough to obtain the ancient ancient cultivation method.
, but even the protection of the secret method is not perfect. In the long run, this person's potential will definitely be lower than mine."
The treasures were presented in a busy manner, in a flowing Chinese style. Almost none of them went unsold, which shows that the name of this first event in four continents is well-deserved. And the attendees who came here are indeed rich and well-prepared.
Even the matter of bartering and appraising the price only occurs once every ten or so treasures are auctioned.
After another two or three hours, bright light shone on the high platform, and a very conspicuous wave of mana came, which clearly activated Gao Ming's restriction. Everyone inside and outside the venue was in high spirits. If it weren't for the extraordinary treasure, there wouldn't be such a thing.
of pomp.
Within the forbidden light barrier, I don’t know when there was a row of golden treasures with deep and dense lines. This object is about a foot high and about a foot and a half wide. It has three layers of upper, middle and lower hangings, and dozens of golden bells. Divine consciousness reflection
Upon closer inspection, he discovered that it was not actually a golden bell, but a chime bell that had been shrunk dozens of times. On the right side of the bell frame was a bell half the length of a chopstick.
At this time, everyone in the audience was looking at the beautiful woman who was hosting the ceremony, waiting for her to explain the details of this thing.
The woman smiled sweetly and said nothing. She picked up the small and exquisite bell and started beating the clock on the face of the clock. This small chime looked exquisite, but the sound was loud.
Within and outside, there is still no sign of exhaustion.
Except for Zong Fanghua and other four people who knew the details of this thing, they smiled and said nothing. Xie Jinchan had a great destiny, but Xie Jinchan sat up straight with a thoughtful expression.
After a full half-quarter of an hour, the bell finally stopped. During this half-quarter of an hour, no one made any noise, asked, or questioned. It seemed that everyone was immersed in it, appreciating the subtle beauty of the bell. For a moment,
The auction house of the "Pin Zhen Hui" seems to have turned into a musician's hall.
It wasn't until five or six breaths after the clock stopped that a slight sound gradually appeared.
The presiding woman said: "This bell is called the "Tianyan Bell", and you have all felt its mystery. All magical powers and methods will stir up and evolve under the sound of this bell, creating countless directions and possibilities. For one family and one sect, this
It is self-evident how valuable things are. Having this thing is worth more than a dozen Yuanying elders painstakingly studying it."
When the bell rang just now, every monk present had an illusion: what would be the result if a certain magic or magical power he practiced changed the context here;
What impact will it have if Yang Qi replaces Yin Qi... Just like different characters have different destinies, this "Heavenly Bell" seems to divide and dismember magical powers and spells, outlining different evolutionary trajectories.
Of course, the hypothesis will not be better than the reality. Many monks even have the illusion of being seriously injured, vomiting blood and dying after "changing their training methods". Because after a magic power has been refined for thousands of times, the inherited cultivation method is naturally the correct method, and the method is like
The trunk of a tree.
But this "Heavenly Evolution Bell" allows you to see all the branches and leaves of this big pearl tree! Referring to each other's successes and failures and trial and error, the ascetics' understanding will undoubtedly be much deeper.
In particular, this "Tianyan Bell" is extremely attractive to sects that inherit the inheritance of other families and grow bigger within five thousand years. For emerging sects, it is said that this object can be worth the merits of five thousand years of accumulation.
, not an exaggeration.
At this moment, Gui Wujiu calmed down and thought quietly.
When the bell rang, Gui Wujiu felt that the seventy-eight techniques he had mastered suddenly became chaotic, like water droplets turning into a fine mist. After two or three breaths, the water mist condensed into water droplets again, as if he had returned to the starting point.
The bell that rang for a quarter of an hour after that was purely for music enjoyment, just like before when the beauty rubbed shoulders and the virgin served tea.
Gui Wujiu thought, this should be the reason why the "True Shape Diagram of Psychic Manifestation" is pure and pure. The starting point is the end point, and change is the only one. The so-called nine great methods of "not falling astray, pointing straight to the road",
It should be here.
The problem is, if the "True Shape Diagram of Psychic Manifestation" really reaches the point of absolute perfection, then the seeds of the "Three Thousand Dharma" in one's body should not change at all, not even the short-lived chaos. A bold guess.
, which is somewhat related to what Ning Zhenjun said about the "secret of perfecting the Tao".
At this time, the woman presiding over the ceremony said loudly: "The starting price is one hundred thousand fine jade."
This magic weapon circulated in the lower world can actually be linked to the most advanced magical powers. If I am really a lonely auctioneer, I am afraid that I really want to take it. But now, to get this thing, I have to sell it.
Things that should appear on the body.
Gui Wujiu weighed it repeatedly. After finding the owner of this thing, he should think of a way to directly inquire about the details of the winning bidder from Yu Xuanzong. He would see who got the Tianyan Bell in the end, and then make a decision.
Just when Gui Wujiu lowered his head in thought, a loud shout came from a distance that seemed close: "Let's see who dares to accept this "Tianyan Bell"! If you are not afraid of death, just bid!"
Just as the furnace that was originally tightly sealed to smelt iron juice suddenly shattered, a violent and violent aura washed away in the Baizi Tu. The monks below the Nascent Soul were instantly shocked by the pressure that shocked their hearts, and it was almost difficult to breathe.
"Someone dares to cause trouble at the Pinzhen Meeting?"
In just a moment, the six Nascent Soul Masters in the hall acted casually to protect their descendants.
Gui Wujiu was about to take out a treasure when she saw Dugu Xinling's fingers stretched out beside her, turning into two groups of white lights. One protected Bai Xuanming behind her, and the other protected Gui Wujiu. The white lights covered her body like catkins.
That pressure also dissipated.
Gui Wujiu turned around to express his thanks. Dugu Xinling looked calm and nodded slightly. However, Bai Xuanming twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a look of dissatisfaction.
Not long after, the magic circle hidden in the Baizi Tu was activated. In each hall and private room, miniature magic circles enveloped each other, protecting the monks in attendance.
After waiting for a few more breaths, there was still no movement. Zong Fanghua, Feng Kuangshan, Zhang Shunfu and others looked at each other, a little surprised.
One month before the "Pin Zhen Meeting", when the boat was launched, each faction knew how many high-level monks with outstanding achievements would arrive. Therefore, the matching size of the escorting monks was needed to block the incoming soldiers and deal with them.
There is plenty of room for it. So no matter which family wants to cause trouble at the conference, it has no chance of winning.
Zong Fanghua and the other four were just the figures on the stage here. They had high cultivation and sufficient strategies to act independently. In fact, they came together in secret. Yu Xuanzong also had six Nascent Soul Masters who specialized in fighting. The White Dragon Chamber of Commerce was destroyed.
There are also three people from the League and Yujing Sect each, and one person from each of the other eighteen second-class sects.
This force hides in plain clothes in the dark, stands guard when meeting, and leaves after the meeting, as unknown as shadows and ghosts. But if there is an accident, these people can handle it within three or four breaths.
Incident. This is also a great opportunity to demonstrate the majesty of the "Pin Zhen Society". There has been no action yet. Could it be that the few two or three who took action were dangerous people who made it clear that they should not act rashly?
Zong Fanghua was about to give orders to go down and find out who was causing trouble. In the Jiulianhua Hall, the air seemed to shake slightly, and a figure appeared.
This man wears a gold-winged crown, a purple-striped robe, and three large, two small, and three ornaments hanging from his waist. His forehead is dotted with red, his face is like a crown jade, and he is dressed like a handsome young man. But he exudes
The cool and domineering aura is extremely powerful, almost giving people an illusion, as if his waist and limbs have become a little thicker.
Zong Fanghua's face suddenly became solemn: "Master of Wanchi Jiaoshi?"
There is a huge distance between the four states. If the monks in Rongzhou's deserted sea were asked to name the names of the monks from other states they have heard of, even the most experienced Jindan monks in the first and second-class sects would probably name five or six.
, as few as two or three. And among these two, three, five or six people, most of them will be the leader of Wanchi Sect, Shi Kyung.
Since the decline of one large sect, the Ming Sect, thousands of years ago, the south of Pingzhou has been in a chaotic state of hundreds of conquests, which is very different from the orderly order of the deserted sea land of Rongzhou. However, in the past two or three hundred years, the situation has changed dramatically.
A force called Wanchi Sect grew rapidly under the leadership of Shi Jin, and almost unified one-third of Pingzhou.
Especially the battle two hundred years ago. It is said that this person achieved the third level of Nascent Soul within three or four months. He defeated two real persons of the third level of Nascent Soul with one against two, and they joined forces to create a great reputation. In terms of the limelight in recent hundreds of years
Wuliang, this person does not think of being a second person. His reputation far exceeds that of some fourth-level Nascent Soul monks who have been reclusive for a long time.
Shi Jin looked Zong Fanghua squarely in the face and shouted without any doubt: "This "Tianyan Bell" is a treasure of our Wanchi Sect. It was stolen by traitors and wandered away. I must get it back immediately. I don't think many of you will object."