Qixuan Shengzun left the bronze tripod and placed the correct pattern in the place of eternal life. It seems that he did not expect people from the upper universe to decipher it.
Here comes the point.
Is this the person who will be left in the land of eternal life?
But who would be a warrior from an upper-class place willing to come to a lower-class place?
He Wudi is here.
He was forced to come.
I just happened to get a bronze tripod and decipher its secret.
Don't blame He Wudi for exaggerating. If we look into things carefully, this is really a possibility.
However, whether the various mysteries left by the Qixuan Saint Lord are as he imagined, God only knows.
Jun Changxiao didn't dwell too much on this matter.
At this moment, he is more concerned about what benefits the sect can gain since he has cracked the secret of the bronze tripod.
"Invincible."
Jun Changxiao ordered: "Break the bronze tripod again to see if the scroll can be activated."
"yes."
He Wudi walked to the martial arts arena, put his hands on the bronze tripod, and put his ear against it. Then he closed his eyes and carefully recalled the patterns in the sea of consciousness, as if he was a professional thief trying to open a safe.
"Buzz!"
"Snapped!"
The hidden card seems to fit perfectly, and the mechanism inside the cauldron is broken.
Everyone's eyes widened.
They are waiting for the magical scroll to appear, and maybe they can enter it in soul form to appreciate the road to eternal life up close.
As a result... I waited lonely.
"strangeness."
He Wudi said: "Why didn't you show up?"
His unlocking route was no different from yesterday. He was supposed to have successfully activated the bronze cauldron, but the scroll did not arrive as promised.
"It seems."
Jian Guixu held his chin and said, "It should only be activated once."
"..."
The expression on He Wudi's face suddenly fell.
Although I made a high-profile statement yesterday that if I only had one chance to return to the land of eternal life, I would not regret staying. But the reality is that it is definitely... No, my heart hurts a little.
The pain is still there.
Spending so much time leading students to play games.
In the end, I got the bronze tripod as I wished, but it turned out to be a disposable item. It was an absolute loss!
"wrong."
Suddenly, Jun Changxiao's eyes lit up and he said: "At least we know the coordinates and the location of the road to eternal life!"
The soul entered the scroll last night. Although it looked ethereal and ethereal, the surrounding mountains and rivers were extremely real. Since you can't enter through the road in the painting, you can definitely find the road in reality.
"Bring me a pen!"
"brush!"
Li Qingyang sent pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
"Brush!" Jun Changxiao picked up the pen and began to draw on the paper, obviously trying to reproduce the scene in his memory.
However.
When he finished, Li Qingyang looked at it carefully for a while and said: "Sect Master, what did you draw?"
"map."
"..."
Li Qingyang's mouth twitched slightly.
Liu Simonan and other senior officials gathered around and looked at the paper on the table, but they were confused.
From Jun Changxiao's perspective, it was a perfectly reproduced map. Even though it was not too big, it had mountains, water, and woods. It felt like my hometown was in that village.
only.
From the perspective of Liu Sinan and others, there was nothing on the paper.
"fart!"
Jun Changxiao picked it up and said: "I have clearly drawn it!"
"Sect Master, there really is nothing!"
The senior management and disciples said in unison.
"..."
Of course Jun Changxiao didn't believe it, and even thought that they were playing the part of themselves together. It wasn't until Hua Meigui came over and said nothing, that he realized that only he could see the pattern on the paper?
He Wudi can see it.
However, he did not express his position on the spot.
Instead, he secretly thought in his heart: "It seems that the patterns printed in the sea of consciousness can only be seen by those who enter the scroll."
Not right again.
Jian Guixu and Gu Tianxing also went in.
Not only could the two of them not see the pattern on the paper at this moment, they could even recall the scene they saw last night. They couldn't recall it no matter how hard they tried. If they weren't sure they had entered it, they might suspect they were suffering from intermittent amnesia.
…
"Plop."
In the main hall, Jun Changxiao sat down with an expression on his face that was extremely broken.
He originally planned to draw the road to eternal life and engrave it for each of his disciples. When he travels to other galaxies and other planes in the future, he may accidentally discover it, but now it is completely out of the question.
"metropolitan."
He Wudi walked in and guessed: "I'm afraid this is a magical power set by Senior Qixuan. Only those who stay on the scroll for a long enough time can record the landforms on the map, and outsiders have no right to know."
"The upper universe is so big."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Only you and I know how to find the same place as reality."
"The disciples think."
He Wudi said with a serious expression: "Since Senior Qixuan left behind bronze tripods and patterns respectively, they must have far-reaching intentions. All we can do is wait and see what happens. Maybe... the ship will arrive at the bridge and it will be straightened out soon."
"It makes sense." Jun Chang smiled and relieved.
He Wudi said: "The secret of the bronze tripod has been spied on. It should be worthless. The disciple thinks it can be smelted."
"Are ordinary materials worth smelting?" Jun Chang smiled.
"The value of the material does not depend on itself, but on the maker." He Wudi said.
Jun Chang smiled and suddenly realized what he said.
The material of the bronze tripod is indeed average. It is no exaggeration to say that the same material can be found in any plane. It is definitely a bad material, but it is made by Qixuan Shengzun, so it is very valuable.
"If the host becomes the strongest person in the upper universe, in a few years, even the paper used to wipe the butt will be priceless to the world." The system joked.
"OK."
Jun Changxiao stood up and said: "Send the bronze tripod to the Foundry Hall and hand it over to Hall Master Fan for processing."
"yes!"
He Wudi walked out of the hall immediately.
However, when I looked towards the martial arts arena, I found that the bronze cauldron was gone.
"Where's the tripod!"
"Why is it missing?"
He Wudi immediately panicked.
Is it possible that after deciphering the secret inside, the tripod will disappear after a certain period of time?
"Junior Brother He."
Just at this time, Li Qingyang passed by and said: "Junior sister Liu saw that the bronze tripod was worthless, so she ordered people to carry it back to the cafeteria. It seems that she planned to use it as a pot."
"Nonsense!"
He Wudi said with a straight face: "That is the tripod built by Senior Qixuan. Even if it loses its original meaning of existence, it can only be used to forge weapons and equipment. How can it be used for cooking!"
After that, he hurried to the canteen.
as expected.
Arriving at the kitchen in the inner courtyard, the bronze tripod was placed in a conspicuous place, with firewood burning underneath, obviously being used as a pot.
u1s1.
This pot...this cauldron is huge.
Used to steam rice, it can feed at least tens of thousands of people.
"..."
He Wudi covered his chest with a heartbroken expression.
That was a bronze tripod made by Senior Qi Xuan. It was used as a pot and used to steam rice. It was simply a blasphemy against his old man!
"Hall Master Liu!"
He Wudi yelled.
Immediately afterwards, the camera suddenly turned, and he was sitting in the cafeteria, picking up chopsticks and taking a bite of freshly baked rice. Then he slowly closed his eyes and said with a solemn face: "It smells so delicious!"
The rice steamed in a bronze cauldron is really delicious.
The disciples who came to the cafeteria each ate several bowls. The more they ate, the more they ate, and the more they ate, the more refreshing they became.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
After a while, everyone's hair exploded, and white smoke filled the air from the inside out.
At that moment, anyone who has eaten rice steamed from a bronze cauldron will feel as if their whole body suddenly swells, every inch of their skin will immediately crack, and even their souls will fly out of the ninth heaven and merge into an unknown and sacred environment.
"what's the situation?"
Jun Changxiao hurriedly flew in and saw the disciples sitting neatly in the cafeteria, with white mist emitting from their bodies, decorating the place like a fairyland shrouded in mist, and he was immediately stunned.
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ps, thank you for the inspiration and ideas provided by [No Predestined Relationship], and I solemnly declare that I did not copy the book review!