Chapter thirty-five dare to ask
In this market, in addition to the quaint shops and stone buildings along the street, there are more than a row of endless stalls on the street.
Each person, a piece of animal skin or old fabric is spread on the ground, and the mess is placed on it, and the stall is done.
There are animal bones, minions, black stones, broken metal fragments, carbonized wood, jade, broken animal skins the size of a palm, and some yellowed or even decayed books. There are countless kinds of these.
From Zhao Yu's perspective, it can be seen that these practice stalls are all fakes.
"It seems that the skill of doing old things here is not bad."
Zhao Yu smiled.
Even the methods of selling fake antiques in the universe are indistinguishable from the methods of making old things, let alone the universe. However, no matter how good or bad the skill of making old things is, it is difficult to hide from the monks. Zhao Yu knows the wonders of time and can see the flaws at a glance. Although other monks do not know the mystery of time, their souls are sensitive and can still see them.
True Man Luo Lie smiled and shook his head: "People are based on profit and cheating. As long as they abide by the law, they will not care about him."
Zhao Yu nodded slightly.
Whether it is fake or fooling, such markets often only focus on vision. You can be judged accurately and you are not at all unlucky. There is no other saying.
Noisy and bustling, how can the ancient ruins market be described as lively?
Many people with weapons and mounts are here on Taobao. Even monks cannot avoid the common people, so they naturally make the people here unique. I wonder how many people rely on this market to make a living.
"Although the ancient ruins of the dimension are large, they are exhausted." Luo Lie smiled and said, "After searching over the years, there are fewer and fewer treasures in the world. But they have gradually evolved. Many people regard this place as a place for exchanges for martial arts practices by mortals, and a place where pills or some miscellaneous items are needed. It is also lively."
Zhao Yu nodded.
"At the end of this market, the entrance to the ancient Dimensional ruins." Luo Lie Zhenren said: "Fellow Taoists must go and take a look."
Zhao Yu said: "That's what you mean."
As the two of them talked, the crowd was around them and left in an instant like time. In a moment, they saw an octagonal exquisite tower in front of them. The tower was not tall, but it was hundreds of feet tall, not large, and the base was three or five miles in radius. Its appearance is neither metal nor wood, mottled and ancient, revealing a long-lasting atmosphere.
Zhao Yu looked closely and couldn't help but speak, "This is a magic weapon."
Zhenren Luo Lie said: "That's it. This octagonal Linglong Tower is a magic weapon."
While saying this, the old real man showed a pity: "It's just that this octagonal Linglong Tower wants to suppress the ancient ruins dimensional world, and it is also implicated in the space gate, so it cannot be moved. Otherwise, the value of this Linglong Tower alone will be immeasurable."
He paused and said, "Can you see the wonders of this Linglong Tower?"
Zhao Yu looked at it carefully, and there was a divine light in his eyes. After a moment, he said in surprise: "It's actually a top-grade magic weapon!"
"good!"
The old master touched his palm and said, "The Linglong Tower has eighty-one pure yang magic ban, a veritable top-grade magic weapon. It suppresses space and imprisons Yuanqi, and has endless wonderful uses. If it can be taken, it will be more than enough to be the treasure of the Yuanhe Immortal Sect now."
Zhao Yu thought: "In this way, are there 108 Lingfeng Towers above Guanglu?"
There are 108 doors to the space, no wonder Zhao Yu envisions this way.
Sure enough, Master Luo Lie nodded: "There are indeed one hundred and eight. By the side of each space gate, there is an octagonal exquisite tower. Alas... the strength of the ancient immortal gate at that time was really desirable."
How can it not be desirable?
There are a total of 81-layer pure yang magic weapons, but there are a total of 108 top-grade magic weapons, but they are like ordinary objects thrown on Guanglu. This shows the strength of the ancient immortal sect.
You should know that even Zhao Yu is jealous of the rarest magic weapon in the top grade. To refine such a magic weapon, even if the materials are allowed, Zhao Yu's methods will require at least 1,800 years of continuous sacrifice and refining. Just looking at the appearance of Luo Lie, you will know that there are probably not many such treasures in the Immortal Sect above Yuan and Guanglu.
It is the treasure that is placed in front of you that can be seen and touched, but cannot be taken and used. No wonder the old real person is very sorry.
"The disciples of the Immortal Sect are stationed in the city, half of which is at the gate of space." The old real man raised his hand and pointed to the far right side of the Linglong Tower, saying, "The other half is in this tower. The tower is rich and pure, and it is most suitable for practice."
Looking at this pagoda, the divine objects are hidden. If you don’t know the wonders, you may think it is just a historical site. Moreover, looking at its qi, it is clearly not refined.
I think this tower is very involved. As Luo Lie said, it has a deep connection with the space gate and I dare not touch it at any time.
Just as I was about to go to the pagoda, a group of people came out of it and were clamoring.
Then he heard and shouted: "A large number of ruins, please come and change them if you want them!"
In a blast, a large group of people surrounded him, hundreds or thousands, and the surroundings were incomplete.
Zhao Yu and Luo Lie laughed and shook their heads, and ignored them, and walked into the tower just by strolling.
But at this moment, a loud noise came from a distance, like a thunder in the dry days, shaking the ground slightly trembled.
The two real people couldn't help but look up and saw the violent primordial qi rising two thousand miles away, like the scorching sun.
The old real man frowned slightly: "What trouble happened again?"
At this moment, several monks hurriedly walked out of the tower.
I happened to see two real people.
When the two real people arrived in this market, they did not hide their energy, so they could be seen at a glance. After all, there were monks here, and it was not surprising that they walked, so there was no need to hide them.
"Liezu!"
One of the monks had a fairy-like realm, and had a four-armed magical power. He didn't know what kind of bloodline he had, and his body was extremely strong. He glanced at the alarmed mortal, and then came up to worship: "I don't want the ancestor to be here, so my disciples bowed."
Zhenren Luo Lie waved his hand: "What happened?"
It is said that the place where the Yuan Qi rises is two thousand miles away, probably at the edge of the city. Zhao Yu's divine consciousness range is now two thousand miles away, but it is still a little short of it. Although the cultivation level of Master Luo Lie is one level higher than that of Zhao Yu, the divine consciousness range is probably not as good as Zhao Yu, so he asked a question. However, he was also calculating. Before the Dharma Elephant monk could say it, Master Luo Lie frowned and said, "There are three monsters with physical bodies comparable to the primordial spirit!"
Zhao Yu was a little earlier than him, but he didn't speak.
What has happened can't be concealed. Unless there is a person with a fair or even higher level of Taoism.
Then he heard the monk say, "That's right. Just now, a monster was discovered at the eye of the formation in the tower. Master Yunyi had already been sent to me. The disciple saw three monsters and was afraid of the mistake. The ancestor is here, so he asks the ancestor to solve the problem."
In this inland place, there are very few monsters comparable to the realm of the Yuanshen, and often no one is seen for a hundred or ten years. This time, three suddenly appear, no wonder this monk in the realm of the Dharma Elephant is a little nervous.
Zhenren Luo Lie nodded: "This matter is indeed abrupt, so I'll go and take a look."
Then he bowed to Zhao Yu: "Fellow Taoist, please go to the ancient dimension and observe it first, and I will go back."
Although there are three heads, they are not taken seriously by the old real people. What is the point of being a beast?
Zhao Yu nodded: "Fellow Daoist will go by yourself."
Several monks who came out of the tower also spread their lights with the old real man and broke through the air. Only Zhao Yu was left. He looked up and looked back for a moment. When he withdrew his gaze, he accidentally landed on a man in a gray robe in the distant corner.
Chapter completed!