Tu Yan was slightly startled and said truthfully: "Well... when I bought this holy talisman, its price was only one hundred holy stones. I can still afford this amount of money..."
"How...how much?" Bingqi, who was always calm, widened his eyes, "One hundred holy stones! You said the price of this holy talisman is only one hundred holy stones?"
Tu Yan said: "It is true that there are only one hundred holy stones. Guo Hai said that this holy talisman was newly made by a poor beginner and hung it for consignment. The price was paid by the consignor..."
"Beginner? Oh my God!" Bingqi was shocked, his face looked extremely solemn.
If you think about it carefully, it is absolutely impossible for a beginner to make this. Guo Hai must have made a mistake. But who is so wasteful and sells the master-level holy talisman worth thousands of holy stones as carrots and cabbage? This is also true.
It’s incredible!
Tu Yan glanced at Boyong and Bingqi and said: "I know that my strength is no match for Dou Feng. It was only with the help of this strengthening talisman that I defeated Dou Feng..."
Boyong shook his head and said: "No, you are ranked first in this competition because of the will of the gods. Dufeng is so strong, it is not because of the power of the holy treasure and the holy talisman. The ranking of this competition has been determined, you don't need to
Worried. It’s just that we need to figure out the matter of this strengthening talisman. Who is the master who lost this thing in my Rewind Ridge."
Bingqi said: "We still need to ask Guo Hai to find out more about this matter."
"Summon Guo Hai quickly!" Boyong shouted.
"yes."
In this way, an order was sent to Guo Hai.
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The afternoon sunshine in Refengling always seems to have a bit of laziness, making people feel soft and reluctant to move. If it was normal, Guo Hai would have fallen asleep at this time, but today he had one thing on his mind.
Although the martial arts competition was over, the fact that Tu Yan won the championship still bothered him.
"Tu Yan's last winning move seems not to be his own martial arts, but the holy talisman killing skills that the consignor boasted to me..." After thinking about it, a crisp cry woke up Guo Hai.
Who came to his residence for nothing? He opened his eyes unhappily, and when he saw that person, he almost fell from the rock to the ground.
The leader's personal bodyguard, Ironwood!
Guo Hai quickly stood up, feeling something vaguely in his heart.
"Tiemu! Visitors are rare, please invite me soon." Guo Hai smiled apologetically. He usually had no qualifications to talk to the people around the leader.
"Guo Hai, quickly follow me to see the leader. The leader has something to ask you." Tiemu said solemnly.
"Sure enough..." Guo Hai suddenly felt something in his heart.
Guo Hai followed Tiemu all the way to the patriarch's cave. As soon as he entered, Guo Hai knelt down and shouted: "See the leader and the two elders." He glanced carefully and happened to look at Tu Yan.
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"Guo Hai, I bought a holy talisman from your stall yesterday, called the Purple Rain Talisman. Do you remember it?" Tu Yan asked directly.
Guo Hai said: "Remember, that is the strengthening talisman that was consigned to me. You bought it for one...one hundred holy stones..."
"But this thing?" Bingqi handed Tu Yan's sword to Guo Hai.
"It's this Purple Rain Talisman." Guo Hai took it and looked at it before handing it back respectfully. Although he had dismissed Xiao Yunsheng before, the appearance of the Purple Rain Talisman was still very easy to recognize.
"It actually happened. A grandmaster-level strengthening talisman with holy talisman killing skills was sold at a low price." Boyong said deeply.
Bingqi touched the Purple Rain Talisman on the sword again. At this time, he changed his detection method and suddenly felt some spiritual power fluctuations in the holy talisman. Bingqi took a breath and his eyes were full of shock.
color.
"What's wrong Bingqi?" Cai Jue asked.
"This Purple Rain Talisman..." Bingqi took a few deep breaths to calm down, and said in disbelief: "The maker's spiritual power fluctuations will not exceed the Thunder Tribulation Realm, and he should still be at the Divine Power Realm!"
Cai Jue was stunned: "Supernatural power realm, how is this possible!"
Boyong pondered and said: "Is it possible that a master deliberately suppressed his spiritual power to the level of supernatural power and made this holy talisman?"
Bingqi said: "The use of the spiritual power of the Great Talisman Master is somewhat different from that of the warrior. It is difficult to suppress it. And even if the master has a secret method to suppress it, it is not necessary. The natural effect of the works produced by suppressing the spiritual power will be greatly reduced. I
I don’t know what he means by doing this.”
Guo Hai listened to the conversation between several people and roughly confirmed his suspicion. Tu Yan's victory was indeed related to the Purple Rain Talisman. The leader summoned him precisely to find out about the Purple Rain Talisman.
Elder Bingqi is the number one Talisman Master in the entire Rewind Ridge! Even he was shocked by how valuable the Purple Rain Talisman was.
Thinking of this, Guo Hai felt very guilty for being so blind that he failed to recognize the value of the Purple Rain Talisman.
But...how did that young man who looked like a poor boy get such a powerful holy talisman?
"Guo Hai, who consigned this holy talisman to you? Who is this master?" Boyong asked the final question.
"Remember, remember." Guo Hai nodded hurriedly, "A young man in his twenties, dressed in rags... For specific information, I have to go to the stall to check the records. I have registered the identity information of the consignor. Now the stall
My wife Eji is taking care of it at the market."
"Take us to your stall quickly!" Boyong and Bingqi shouted repeatedly.
The market on the banks of the Ming River was in full bloom, and it actually welcomed the leader and two elders in person. It was not a regular trading time, there were not many people in the market, and the stalls seemed a little deserted.
"Meet the leaders, two elders!" Guo Hai's wife Eji suddenly saw this menacing team of big shots and was trembling with fear.
"Bring me the transcript quickly!"
Guo Hai hurriedly dug out the address book, searched one by one, and finally found the information on the fifth page: "Xiao... Xiao Yunsheng... he is from the Golden Deer tribe, and the consignment time was eight days ago!"
"Golden Deer Tribe?" Bingqi was surprised.
"Let's go over and meet him!" Boyong gave the order simply and neatly.
At this moment, he suddenly heard Guo Hai shouting in shock: "He...he is there!"
Not far away, a new customer came to the market and went straight to this stall. This customer was young, his clothes were in tatters, and he didn’t look like a master. He came from Golden Deer.
The tribe came to see Xiao Yunsheng who came to check the sales status of the Purple Rain Talisman.
"He? Is he the holy talisman he consigned?"
"Exactly!"
When Guo Hai answered with such certainty, Tu Yan and Du Feng both looked at Xiao Yunsheng, carefully looking at the original owner of the Purple Rain Talisman.
Xiao Yunsheng recognized the fat Guo Hailai from a distance, but the people in front of the stall made him feel something was wrong. Those people were clearly masters of the Thunder Tribulation Realm! And they all seemed to be looking at him.
"Brother Xiao!" Guo Hai came over with a smile on his face. Eight days ago he was cold-faced, but now his attitude has completely changed.
Xiao Yunsheng glanced at Guo Hai doubtfully and asked directly: "Where is my Purple Rain Talisman? Has it been sold?"
Guo Hai said: "Sold, sold."
Tiemu shouted over there: "The alliance leader Boyong is here, why don't you come over quickly to see me!"
Xiao Yunsheng was stunned and narrowed his eyes. The leader was actually the famous alliance leader Boyong.
"Ironwood, shut up."
Boyong maintained a respectful attitude towards Xiao Yunsheng. He came to Xiao Yunsheng with Tu Yan's heavy knife and said, "Your Excellency, is this strengthening talisman your consignment?"
When Xiao Yunsheng saw the Purple Rain Talisman on the sword, his eyes lit up and he said, "Exactly."
Boyong then said: "I wonder where you got this Purple Rain Talisman?"
Xiao Yunsheng said: "I made it."
"How is it possible that you made it yourself?" Boyong didn't believe it.
Bingqi said excitedly: "How could you possibly make this powerful Purple Rain Talisman at such a young age?"
Xiao Yunsheng said calmly: "What does the making of holy talismans have to do with age? The art of making talismans mainly depends on two things. One is the exquisite formula of holy talismans; the other is the control of fire and power when making talismans. If you don't know the key,
, just relying on the accumulation of years, even if it is dying, it will not be able to make a powerful holy talisman."
Bingqi was shocked when he heard the words. Xiao Yunsheng's words hit the nail on the head. If he didn't have a deep understanding of the art of holy talismans, he would never have said such words. At this time, he began to think highly of Xiao Yunsheng, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "Then
Tell me, when you are in your twenties, no matter how talented you are, how can you develop such a complex formula as the Purple Rain Talisman?"
Xiao Yunsheng said calmly: "Do you have to develop the formula yourself?" His meaning was very obvious, which meant that there was an expert behind him to give guidance. Looking at this posture, he knew that the power of the Purple Rain Talisman had been discovered, which was exactly what he wanted, but
The situation among the various tribes was complicated, so it would be more appropriate for him to have an enigmatic master.
Bingqi's body was shaken and he said respectfully: "It turns out that I came from a famous family. May I ask who the master is? Which major league is he a senior in?" (To be continued)
This chapter has been completed!