Chapter 257: The Way of Giving Exploring the Secrets
Gui Wujiu looked around and saw that the person who spoke was very handsome. He was dressed in a black robe with dark colors and shining gold, which made his fair face even more dazzling.
It's almost hard to believe that those words that sounded like a nouveau riche just came out of his mouth.
The people in the Fujie Palace, including Gui Wujiu, were surprised and suspicious. In addition to whispering to each other to inquire about each other, they also secretly used magical powers and secret methods to see the details of this person. After only a moment, they could tell from the confused and confused expressions of these people.
, no one has seen through this person’s origins.
Gui Wujiu used the same method, and his mind was reflected, and everything was revealed under the microscope. He could only see a hint of gray aura, like a mountain rock. In the shape of the mountain rock, there seemed to be hidden ideas that were jumping and flickering that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
I can’t tell which one of the demon clan it is from.
What this person said was really unbelievable. For a time, there were indeed many people who were moved, but few people actually stepped forward to try.
If this person is joking, it would be unworthy for anyone who is straight-hearted to be fooled by him.
Even so, the people who had been buying talismans from the space channel all stopped. Because if what this person said was true, tens of millions or hundreds of millions of spiritual stones could be saved, who wouldn't want to?
It’s just that no one wants to be the first to eat the crab.
After a stalemate for a moment, a demon cultivator who was two feet tall and honest and thick-mannered walked forward. Two horns were vaguely visible on this man's head, and fine lines on his scales were faintly visible on the back of his hands. Although he was at the Nascent Soul realm, he actually had the ability to transform.
The shape is not completely finished.
Such a mediocre cultivation level will definitely not be able to hide the magical power of "Danxuguang" of the Peacock clan. I don't know how brave he is, and he dares to try the "Mengdong Field Hunting" meeting. He is afraid that he will be picked out at the first step of entry.
Many people in the palace have lived in Qingmu City for a long time, and they know this simple and honest demon cultivator. This person's name is Xiang Ping, and he is from a demon clan called "Xiangliu Clan", and his reputation is not obvious.
It is true that Xiang Ping had no intention of participating in Meng Dong's meeting. He just followed a big demon here decades ago and temporarily settled in Aoki City. Not to mention that the price of talismans has increased a hundred times, he is determined to take even half a million spirit stones.
Not coming out.
But there was an opportunity in front of him at no cost, so he couldn't help but be tempted.
Xiang Ping came to the young man in a black robe with touches of gold and said loudly: "I wish you, fellow Taoist Dragons, to win the first prize in the Field Hunting Association."
He spoke clearly, his voice was extremely loud, and he even bowed his head. The procedures were so rigorous that no one could find any mistakes.
But the young man in black robe frowned, but remained indifferent.
The hearts of all the demon cultivators were moved, and they all said, "Sure enough," this Xiang Ping is a fool, and he has tricked others in vain.
There were several demon cultivators who had been very excited just now, and now they secretly said that they were lucky. They were almost about to step forward to test. If Xiang Ping hadn't taken the lead, then he would be the one who was embarrassed.
If it were anyone else, he would be ashamed and hide his face now. But Xiang Ping is really a fool. You Zhizhi said seriously: "Xiang Ping is not good at fighting. I wanted to find a 'stopping talisman'. But
I don’t dare to teach Fellow Taoist Dragon to spend money. If I were given 50 million spiritual stones, it would be enough to take one "Strength Talisman"."
After about ten breaths, the frowning brow of the young man in black robe finally relaxed and he sighed: "Even if you throw it into the water in vain, you can't break your promise."
After saying that, he took out a storage ring from his sleeve and threw it into Xiang Ping's hand.
Xiang Ping was overjoyed and quickly took it. He took three steps at a time and came to the Hunmingxu Cave. Without even looking at it, he threw the ring in.
All the demon cultivators secretly shook their heads. This cultivator surnamed Long was too unkind. He just wanted to play tricks on people, but if the trick got to Fu Jie Dian's head, Xiang Ping would not get any good results later.
But at this moment, a piece of talisman suddenly flew out of the dark hole. When Xiang Ping caught it in his hand, he was even more happy. He returned to the black-robed demon cultivator and thanked him again.
The sharp eyes of the demon cultivators have already seen that the talisman is actually a "stopping talisman" worth 130 million.
All the demon cultivators couldn't help but be secretly surprised. They didn't expect that the black-robed monk was actually a good person. It seemed that he was not a high-level cultivator. If he got the "Struggle Talisman", he would definitely get nothing in the end; the only choice was to get the "Stop Talisman".
"Only through self-reliance can we gain something.
In the "Mengdong Field Hunting" meeting, if you kill a certain number of resentful spirits, even if you don't make the top ten, you won't get a reward from the Peacock clan, but you can still get other benefits to some extent.
The demon cultivators in the hall stared at each other for a while, and then there was a "boom", and a crowd of people gathered in front of the black-robed monks. The voices of "I wish you, fellow Taoist Dragons, to win the championship in the field hunting club" could be heard one after another.
This black-robed monk seemed to have very sharp ears. Although dozens or hundreds of people called out at the same time, everyone who said this, no matter far or near, distributed the gift ring one by one, and no one was missed.
As for those who appear to be respectful but want to take advantage of others, no one can escape his ears and eyes. He will just sneer and ignore them.
In just half an hour, more than twenty people picked up the rings on their fingers and exchanged the talismans from the entrance of the space.
The strange thing is that as more and more people obtain the talismans, the black-robed monk's aura becomes stronger and stronger. Before long, he is already above the demon cultivator named Yuan and Ma Zhen, and is almost as close to Kong De's cultivation level.
Seeing that he was blameless, Ma Zhen laughed and said, "This man's name is Long Wo, and he is one of the purest descendants of the Shanling clan."
"The Mountain Spirit Clan is a new race created by the merger of a mysterious race that was about to become extinct in the last era and a certain kind of strange spirits. It can be said to be half monster race and half spirit. Where they live, along the
The teleportation array direction of the Peacock Clan and the Green-Winged Bat Clan is three times further to the north. It will take at least more than ten years to reach the Peacock Clan from their secret place."
Gui Wujiu was very surprised. Although his understanding of the entire demon clan was far inferior to that of human civilization, he still had a rough idea that the five Pegasus tribes were all in the south of the Peacock clan, far apart.
Unexpectedly, Ma Zhen was also extremely familiar with the rare ethnic groups in the north.
Ma Zhen's face was still friendly, without any trace of complacency, and he continued: "If the Shanling Clan finds a vein of spirit stone and uses the unique 'Dianling' secret method to enlighten it, it will be enough to make the size of the vein grow three or four times its original size.
Scale. Therefore, although the overall strength of this clan is only second-rate among the hundreds of demon clans, in terms of wealth storage, it is enough to compete with the first-rate races."
Gui Wujiu nodded slightly. Suddenly he reached out and touched his sleeve, took out something and said, "These belong to fellow Taoist Ma."
Ma Zhen stretched out his hand to take the object-collecting ring, felt it slightly, and said: "Five billion spiritual stones?"
Gui Wujiu smiled and said: "Mr. Wen is not willing to charge too high interest. Since Fellow Daoist Ma wants to pay back 500 million, Mr. Wen will lend 500 million."
Ma Zhen nodded happily and said: "Okay."
Ma Zhen added: "There is one more thing I forgot to tell fellow Taoist. The Shanling clan practices a magical secret method that draws on many of the essence of 'giving' in the demonic path. Therefore, fellow Taoist Long Yue, The more people give alms, the more diligent their cultivation will be."
Gui Wujiu frowned, as expected there was such an important joint.
He has already sensed this; now Long Yue has only given alms to more than a hundred people, and his cultivation level has increased so significantly. If all the foreign attendees are really contracted, then his cultivation level will probably increase to An unimaginable situation.
Ma Zhen seemed to have understood that he was not to blame. He smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, friends of literature and Taoism. If Ma's prediction is correct, five or six outstanding figures of the Shanling clan are currently scattered in all directions to give alms." The method is to seek opportunities. The spiritual stones carried by each person are about one percent of the Shanling Clan's permanent treasury."
"Mou Ma thinks that the number is not enough to give alms to all the foreign people attending the meeting. Maybe the nearly a thousand people in the palace are more than enough now, but the people who have not arrived yet are beyond the reach of Long Yue."
Gui Wujiu thought for a while and suddenly said: "The number of secrets that fellow Taoist Ma knows is really unbelievable."
Ma Zhen seemed puzzled by the implication of Gui Wujiu, and he laughed and said: "It is quite cost-effective to be able to use some information and make a deal to make friends with Wen Daoyou."
Gui Wujiu's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered a question. If Ma Zhen could help him solve the problem, then even if he spent 500 million spirit stones and couldn't get back his money, he would still be at a loss.
Then he asked flatly: "Since Brother Ma has heard so much about secrets, do you think that there seems to be something unusual in this 'Meng Dongtian Hunting' meeting?"
Ma Zhen smiled resolutely and said calmly: "For the vast majority of people, it's just a matter of catching wind and shadow. There are very few people who know the root cause. Of course, Mr. Ma is one of them."
"The demon ancestors of the major demon clans are first-rate. Like the Peacock Saint Ancestor, they can communicate with the monks of their clan after a period of time. Although there are only a few, it is not impossible. The method of achieving this is similar to that of the Peacock clan. It is nothing more than sacrifices and offerings. one type."
"Usually whenever we encounter such gatherings, the demon ancestors of each tribe will not say much other than fulfilling the prayers of their tribesmen as agreed. It seems that there will be many unspeakable obstacles if there is too much communication with the tribes in this world. "
"But in the past hundred years or so, there have been two great demon tribe saint ancestors who, in addition to blessing the designated tribesmen as promised, unexpectedly made exceptions and took the initiative to give some mysterious instructions to the tribesmen."
"When people caught this fact, they secretly paid attention to it. Many people thought that the same was true for Meng Dongtianxue of the peacock clan. So they all wanted to try their luck and get a chance to meet the Peacock Saint Ancestor. In addition to fulfilling one wish, Perhaps there will be additional guidance.”
Gui Wujiu nodded slightly. After hearing this secret, he was very satisfied.
In the communication between Gui Wujiu and Ma Zhen, except for the last paragraph, he did not use the secret technique of sound transmission, but spoke openly and openly.
At this time, everyone in the palace was busy surrounding the black-robed demon Xiu Shen, asking for the talisman.
Except for the three or four people named Yaoxiu Ming who accompanied Gui Wujiu and stared at the two of them with doubtful expressions, no one else cared to listen to what they had to say.
Except for the young man in black robe himself. At this time, Long Yue's face gradually became sharper, and his movements of distributing spirit stones gradually slowed down.