This is the second ancient treasure that Wei Daimei took out. The one she took out before was a gourd with a hole in it. This evil treasure was located less than three feet away from the gourd.
When Wei Daimei took out this ancient treasure, everyone thought it was a basin at first glance. However, when the sand on it fell, everyone saw clearly that it was actually a basin.
A perfect silver mask.
The sediment on its surface originally seemed to have formed a strange hard shell, blocking its contact with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. At this time, this hard shell shattered and fell. It greedily absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and those who swarmed in
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth actually formed many tiny strands of light on its surface.
Its texture is actually jade.
White jade, sapphire, red jade, and purple jade are abundant in the world of cultivation, but silver jade is very rare in the world of cultivation.
The fluorescence on the surface of this silver face is constantly flowing, and the breath is integrated, without any damage in everyone's perception.
In addition to being evil, it actually gives people an aggressive feeling.
The side that fits the skin is very smooth without any runic marks, but the side that is exposed to the outside has many tiny tear-like patterns on it.
"Does anyone know the origin of this ancient treasure?" Wang Li asked directly.
Almost everyone shook their heads.
Many of the ancient treasures here are too old. They have been buried here for at least several thousand years. Except for a few ancient treasures of this age that have been recorded in classics, most of them probably have unknown origins.
"Wan is timid, do you want to give it a try?" Wang Li turned to ask Wan Yehe, who was almost pressed against him.
"Brother, please don't cheat me. I don't dare to try this kind of thing." Wan Yehe's face turned pale.
Things belonging to evil cultivators and demonic cultivators were extremely weird. Although he had seemed extremely bold when trying on magic boots and Buddhist trousers before, the key to his daring to do so was to make sure there was nothing wrong with the provenance of those antiquities.
But this thing was different, and this thing was intact. He didn't want to make the same mistake as Qi Miaoyun.
"You can wait until the treasure appraisal workshop determines its general use before making any plans." Yan Yan's voice sounded.
"Okay." Wang Li nodded. He was not worried about putting this thing on Wei Daimei's body. He planned to put it directly into his treasure bag.
But at the moment when his true energy came into contact with this evil magical weapon, he intuitively felt that the gray Taoist temple in his body moved slightly.
"No, is this thing some kind of spiritual treasure?"
Such an idea just came into his mind, but everyone else was taken aback.
They suddenly discovered that the aggressive aura of this sinister silver mask suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, it stopped desperately sucking the vitality of the surrounding world, and its aura quickly dimmed.
Wang Li was speechless and looked blank.
In his sea of energy, there was a flash of silver light, and in the misty gray air outside the gray Taoist temple, there was another silver mask.
The true source of this silver mask was so aggressive and arrogant just now, as if it thought it was the king, but now wrapped in the gray energy of the gray Taoist palace, it seemed to be trembling and bowing its head.
Logically speaking, every time the gray Taoist temple secretly stored a spiritual treasure before, the spiritual treasure entered Wang Li's Qi Sea, just like his natal magic weapon, and Wang Li naturally sensed its function, but this time this spiritual treasure
In his perception, the silver mask was still as unclear as seeing flowers in the fog. His intuition seemed that only after actually using this thing could he understand its true origin.
"Aren't you really afraid of greed?"
At this time, Wang Li could not help but have such thoughts pop up in his mind.
He was a true miser, but Gray Daodian's style of snatching spiritual treasures whenever he saw them still left him speechless.
The reason why the natal magic weapon is called the natal magic weapon is because monks often focus on refining this one. This thing is like being nourished by the monk's own Taoist aura. It is like becoming a part of the monk. The longer it is integrated with the true essence, the longer it is integrated with the true essence.
This natal magic weapon becomes easier to use.
Generally speaking, magic weapons and magic weapons are also mutually exclusive, and it is difficult for a monk to simultaneously practice two different magic weapons in the sea of qi.
If a tree bears a fruit, then this fruit is unique.
Even martial arts masters in the ordinary world, who claim to be proficient in all eighteen kinds of weapons, often boast so much that they cannot beat those who specialize in one skill.
But now this gray Taoist temple gives Wang Li the feeling that if he has a suitable spiritual treasure, he must put it away and make it his natal magic weapon.
With so many natal magic weapons, can they be raised and used?
But such words are obviously not suitable to be said in front of He Lingxiu and others at this time. In their eyes, this must be pretentious and a good thing to get an advantage.
He was speechless at this time and looked a little dull. In the eyes of Wan Yehe and others, he was too disappointed.
"It turns out it's still broken. It's just that it's not broken on the surface, but in fact the true source is too damaged. When it comes into contact with the spiritual energy, it's like a frozen wound thawing, and it collapses instantly." Wan Yehe immediately said, "Brother, you
Don't be depressed, this thing is a magic weapon of the evil cultivator. At first glance, it is something from the evil sect. It is better not to mess with it. Moreover, the things of the evil cultivator are originally incompatible with the true essence of our orthodox monks of the immortal sect. If it breaks, it will be okay.
What a pity.”
"This silver mask actually seems to be a piece of alien energy." Wang Li watched as the silver mask suddenly began to crack and even pulverized like a spirit stone that had exhausted its spiritual energy. He suddenly realized something, "Someone actually used a piece of strange alien energy.
Source, using special means to refine such a magic weapon."
"Let me try out what this magic bead of mine is used for."
Guo Jue's voice sounded. No one was actually paying attention to the magic beads he had taken in, but he was still a little upset. He was unwilling to take advantage of Wang Li.
He was sure that this bead with only thirty-seven bodhi seeds left had been refined for a long time by Taoist monks. In this moment, he had already felt the stimulation of the thirty-seven bodhi seeds.
His true energy slowly flowed into the three-way Buddha bead among the thirty-seven Bodhi seeds.
Whoosh!
Thirty-seven Buddha beads suddenly glowed with purple light, and a black line suddenly cracked in the center of each Buddha beads. It turned out to be the center of the purple Bodhi seed. It seemed like a black eye had opened.
"...!"
These thirty-seven beads were like thirty-seven eyeballs floating around him, leaving him shocked and speechless.
But what shocked everyone even more was that these thirty-seven beads seemed to be beyond his control, and naturally spread out and fluttered outwards.
These beads are like living creatures, wandering around as if they are looking for prey.
"Why do I feel like this thing is so evil?" Wan Yehe cried with a sad face. He began to feel that the originally enjoyable treasure digging game had turned into a horror game.
"This thing is not evil."
Yan Yan squinted her eyes slightly, she concentrated on the perception, shook her head slowly, and said: "In my opinion, this magic weapon is like a natural guard. They seem to be naturally looking for things around them that are harmful to the monks."
"Are they magic weapons used to protect against some invisible ghosts or evil objects?" Wan Yehe reacted, but he still couldn't help but feel trembling.
There were too many ancient treasures unearthed here to suppress and protect against evil. He became more and more frightened when he thought of the strange Qi that seemed to have locked onto him before.
"It should be."
He Lingxiu nodded.
"These ancient treasures were discovered by you. I will not take advantage of you." Guo Jue felt that this was an extraordinary ancient treasure. For monks, this kind of ancient treasure with search and warning functions is naturally extremely useful, but he still looked at it.
He said to Wang Li: "If you want it, take it. If you don't want it, you can give it to me in exchange for the foreign source."
He Lingxiu looked at Wang Li with a sneer. She felt that Wang Li would definitely ask the lion to open his mouth again. However, what she didn't expect was that Wang Li waved his hand and said: "This ancient treasure will be given to Fellow Daoist Guo. There is no need to do it again."
You owe me Yiyuan."
When he said this, Guo Jue was stunned.
Although the time he had been in contact with Wang Li was short, he had an intuition that this was not like Wang Li's style.
Wan Yehe was also shocked, "Brother, why are you giving it away for free?"
"Didn't I say before that it will not be a loss if you follow me on this trip?" Wang Li said calmly: "Since I said that you will not have a loss on this trip, I am an innocent child, so I will naturally do it."
"I feel like I've lost money." Wan Yehe was sure that he was not joking, and he suddenly burst into tears again.
"In that case, I would like to thank you Daoist Wang." Guo Jue took a deep breath and nodded to Wang Li in salute.
At this time, he began to re-judge Wang Li in his heart, and a lot of his hostility towards Wang Li was invisible.
"Are you really so kind?" He Lingxiu couldn't help but sneer and the message reached Wang Li's ears.
Wang Li said in a message: "This ancient treasure seems to be constantly consuming real energy, and it seems to only have the function of search and early warning. If you put it in his hands, he will naturally use it. Isn't it equivalent to doing hard work for us? Moreover, this
The ancient treasure seems to be of no use except against evil spirits, so since we are exploring the treasure together, there is nothing wrong with putting it in his hands."
"A chicken thief is a chicken thief." He Lingxiu was not surprised at all by Wang Li's answer.
But Wang Li's next sentence still caught her by surprise, "The key point is that there are a lot of things here. You see, there are at least twenty more things that have not been unearthed. We can't just eat them all by ourselves without giving them one thing, right? Give them first."
If we get this thing from him, there will be something better next, so isn’t it justifiable for us to have it in our pocket?”
He Lingxiu looked at him sideways.
This time she didn't despise him out loud.
After all, this person is a chicken thief, but he also knows the power of a good net, and he also knows that the pie in the world of cultivation is so big that even one person cannot eat it all.
(I feel like all my book friends are dirtier than me now... When entertaining friends, isn't it necessary to have a meal together, brag, visit historical sites, etc...)