The great elder closed the ancient book. He raised his head and looked at the black-robed disciple Liu Mingzhao with sharp eyes. Although he was asking Liu Mingzhao, his tone was very serious and even meant to teach him a lesson. He did not let Liu Mingzhao off at all.
Clearly explain the meaning of the answer.
"Why?"
The black-robed disciple Liu Mingzhao really never thought about it before. Now he was asked by the great elder and he reacted. But how could he know the reason? He could only ask the great elder.
"This altar comes from records in ancient books. After this altar was built, it could be used nine times in total. The previous owner of the altar used it five times. These five times made her reach a high level of cultivation, and she even performed massacres and sacrifices.
Most of the senior shamans at the time could only use it four times when they came to you. In order to let you make the best use of the altar, I have selected the thirty-two people with the highest cultivation level in the dungeon, but I didn't expect that this
The effect is still not as good as her five times."
The great elder held an ancient book in his hand, looked at the altar in front of him, and explained to the black-robed disciple Liu Mingzhao that while he was speaking, every time he thought of that woman, his whole body trembled involuntarily. It was obvious that the horror was something he would never forget.
"Why? Why is the gap so big? She became a peerless master, why did I just break through the sixth level of the Spiritual Snake and Dragon Control Chapter?"
The black-robed disciple Liu Mingzhao was even more puzzled. He was more unwilling and unconvinced. Why? They were both Shaman disciples. Even if she was given one more time, there wouldn't be such a big gap. He is now an elder.
The master, but the woman the great elder was talking about, the previous owner of this altar, was a peerless master who could kill most of the top leaders of the shamanism. The gap between the two people was also too big.
"She sacrificed six elder masters, a seriously injured shaman saint, and some elite shaman disciples. Naturally, the effect is much better than yours. Now this altar can no longer be used. Please hurry up
Go back and consolidate your cultivation and prepare for the gambling battle."
The great elder looked at the somewhat broken altar in front of him. The gap between the stone steps of the altar was already quite large. It was almost as wide as a finger. Moreover, the altar gave people the feeling that it was about to fail and that it felt like it would collapse at any time.
Similar.
The great elder had already explained enough to him, and he was a little impatient, but he still wanted to use Liu Mingzhao, so the great elder directly told him to quickly consolidate his cultivation. It was clear that he was bored and planned to expel him.
Out of sight, out of mind.
"Yes, Great Elder."
After the great elder's beating, the black-robed disciple Liu Mingzhao woke up from the feeling that he had just gained strength and had forgotten his identity and even his last name. He now also realized that he was still in shamanism.
The great elder on the opposite side was far beyond what he could deal with, so naturally his posture lowered and he returned to his previous state.
"Well, take a rest early. After all, there is still a fierce battle. After you rest, go to the treasure house to pick out the things you need. If you find anything useful, just tell the guards directly. I have already told you that, except for those on the fourth floor, you
It’s available.”
The Great Elder saw that the black-robed disciple Liu Mingzhao had returned to a humble state, and his attitude had improved a lot. He also asked him to remember to go to the treasure house to select things for use.
"Yes, Great Elder, this disciple is resigning."
Black-robed disciple Liu Mingzhao bowed deeply to the elder, which also meant apologizing and subduing. After all, he was very arrogant just now. Didn't this offend the elder and make him unhappy? This is not an apology.
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"Go ahead."
The great elder nodded and indicated that he could go down.
Black-robed disciple Liu Mingzhao took a step back, bowed deeply again, then turned around and left the cave, returning to his room to consolidate his cultivation.
"Clean up this place and re-seal the entrance."
The Great Elder watched the black-robed disciple Liu Mingzhao come out of the cave. He turned to the shaman disciples standing beside him and told them to seal the entrance of the cave directly. He did not intend to open the cave again.
"Yes, Great Elder."
The shaman disciples standing by the side heard the great elder's instructions and quickly bowed to answer. Then they turned around and started arranging other disciples to clean up the cave and prepare to completely seal the entrance of the cave.
The great elder of the shamanism saw that these disciples were already moving and doing their own things. He did not intend to stay here anymore, so he turned around and left the cave entrance.
As soon as I came out of the cave entrance, I happened to see a waning moon hanging in the sky, and the east side was also slightly white. It was the turn of the day, the Golden Crow had not risen, and the Mao Rabbit was about to leave.
"It seems that this altar really cannot be used in the future. This has greater side effects than the soul beads, and it can actually affect a person's state of mind so much."
The great elder had just come out of the cave and looked at the waning moon in the sky. He couldn't help but murmur in a low voice. He actually saw a fierce murderous intention in Liu Mingzhao's eyes just now. When he refused the black-robed disciple Liu Mingzhao to continue to sacrifice, he saw
At this point, there was murderous intent surging in Liu Mingzhao's eyes, and he actually wanted to kill him. This shows how much this altar affects people's state of mind.
Things at the Changbai Mountain Shaman Forum have come to an end, and all that's left is to wait for the gambling fight.
But this morning, everyone in the Yue family camp was busy with their own things.
At the Yue family camp, my grandpa had already discussed with Butler Wei yesterday, and today we will go find the Qiangzi who is in the market. Butler Wei took a few of the Yue family servants who were purchasing, and asked the Qiangzi to be responsible for purchasing part of the meat, and
Either in the name of the Yue family, or in the name of the Wu family, it is said that Mr. Wu’s family here has full authority to purchase meat for the New Year, leaving it to Qiangzi.
This morning, my grandfather took housekeeper Wei and four servants of the Yue family to the market to look for Qiangzi.
The head of the Lu family had breakfast this morning and also came to my grandfather's tent. He found my grandfather and Xu Dashi. The three of them wanted to discuss how to deal with the shamanism next. After all, news had already spread. In the evening, the shamanism
The master is a quick master, so this means that it will be a life and death fight at night.
What does a life-and-death fight mean? It means that the other party is determined to die and wants to fight desperately against the head of the Lu family. If this is not handled properly, the head of the Lu family will be in danger.
In the center of Yue's camp, in my grandfather's big tent, three people were sitting at the table drinking tea. The three old men had gathered together after eating early in the morning. There was a piece of clothing with a shiny metal on the table.
, the style of this dress looks like the "obscene clothes and trousers" from ancient times.
"Brother Lu, I thought about it all night, and I still think you should put it on. After all, safety is the most important thing."
Grandpa looked at the slightly blushing head of the Lu family, and tried his best to adjust his tone to sound sincere, so as not to misunderstand the head of the Lu family. After all, the clothes on the table were typical women's styles.