The next day, a few people met at the hotel and restaurant. Tang Huazang did not mention Huang Dianan anymore, but just told Ge Weidong that there were two red -eyed zombies here and were one of the goals of their trip.

Ge Weidong didn't say much. He nodded very naturally. During this time, he also found that Tang Huazang and others were all comrades -in -arms who were worthy of Nobuna, so he decided to support himself.

In this way, a group of people started climbing after breakfast. After all, it was rare to come to Taishan once, and they still had to climb up to better appreciate the scenery.

In order to take care of Song Yu Ling, several people deliberately slowed down, and they would almost take a break. It was near the evening that she entered the eighteen sets and entered Nantianmen to Tianjie. The merchants on the streets all went home at this moment. They took the goods.

Gathering in two houses, the rest of the stores were hung with new signboards. A variety of rune magic weapons were placed on the table. Basically, the two martial arts coincided with a shop.

Several people go and look at it. Most of the magic instruments are Xuanhuang level. Occasionally one or two prefectures can also mess with the interests of several people. Instead, Song Yuling, who does not understand the practice.

The magic weapon is like discovering the new continent. Look at and look at it. It looks very happy to scan the fatigue of the mountain!

Tang Huazang accompanied Song Yuling to be extremely patient, and he wandered with her footsteps. At this time, Song Yuling came to the Laoshan School's stall.

He was lying on the roof on the roof to raise his eyes.

"Eh ~ boss, how do you sell this gossip mirror?" Song Yuling looked at a mini gossip mirror with a very detailed workmanship, or because she looked a little cute, which attracted her to start inquiry.

The boss didn't open his eyes and said casually: "3 million!"

"What? 3 million, your thing is so valuable?!" Song Yuling seemed unbelievable.

"Buy if you want to buy it, don't buy it, don't stop me to do business!" The boss still bombarded people but still the expression that was too lazy to ignore people.

"Song Beauty, you don't know, right? The meaning of the magic instrument and antique, just for this yellow -class advanced magic weapon, it is also sold for 10 million or sold, basically there is no upper limit!" The ancient stubble laughed

He made popular science for Song Yuling.

Song Yu's brain -turning thief turned fast: "How much can he sell for the kind of runes he painted? I think there are also Fulun here." Saying that she pointed her fingers at Tang Huazang.

The ancient stubble glanced at Tang Huazang, and I couldn't help but pay a little more respect on his face: "The real -life purple rune price is about 300,000, and the heavenly master is about 1 million, but the Fu Yan of Tang Shi is not the price ...

"

"How? Is it cheaper?" Song Yuling was a little nervous in listening to the quotation of the ancient stubble. If the ancient stubble said that a few less than 30,000 to 50,000 can accept it.

The ancient stubble showed a white teeth with a slight smile: "How can it, Master Tang's former Fu Yan has long surpassed the ordinary master. At that time, the pricing I estimated that it should be about 1.5 million. As for now ..."

I heard that 1.5 million runes were shocked by Song Yuling's rich second generation. After all, the efficiency of Tang Huazang's paintings is not generally high. If you think about the Fu Yan he used to use, there is an inexplicable puppet pain.

Tang Huazang was so excited to take off in place as a purely dick hearing that he was so valuable. Fortunately, the good moral foundation for nine -year compulsory education made him restrain himself.

He cleared his throat and stood upright, looking at Song Yuling and others with a proud look.

"I rely on! Brother, find a corner of no one, let's talk alone. I just started some good cinnabar and paper some time ago!" Li Dafa excitedly dragged Tang Huazang's ‘separate communication’.

Li Dafa was about to drag Tang Huazang and suddenly felt a cold back. He looked back unconsciously, so he found that Song Yuling was staring at himself with a pair of copper bell -like eyes, and seemed to be saying, "You dare to drag him

Go, I will use a small knife to stab you with one knife! "

Li Dafa seemed to be trembling, and consciously released Tang Huazang's hand with a smile: "Hey, brother and sister, I just want ..."

"What do you want?" Song Yuling was not angry.

"Hey ~ I didn't think about anything, I forgot ..." Li Data spread his hand innocently, looking at the distance: "Where do you see where there is a person in the fruit!"

After speaking, he didn't care about the response, and went straight to the Laoshan School's stalls. When he walked, he accidentally touched a book.

Tang Huazang looked funny but helpless. He could only go forward to help him pick up the book, but the moment he first met the book, the old white in the sea suddenly responded: "I Cao! The second half of" Sky Machine "!

I did not expect that I could see this book in harmony after a thousand years, but what's going on in the second half, it looks so dirty ... "

When he heard the words of Lao Bai, Tang Huazang shocked the tiger's body in an instant, but in order not to attract the throbbing of his inner throbbing, he picked up the book and put it back in place, and then stared at a relatively cheap Fu Yan.

How much is this purple broken evil man? "

The crowd was teased by his wave of operation, and looked at him in doubt, but Tang Huazang said: "I see this symbolic stroke is neat, and the pen is smooth.

Zhang Fu is worth studying! "

Everyone didn't buy it, and looked at him suspiciously. After all, they discussed his value of Fu Xun just now. It can be said that his rune book is not an exaggeration to be in the world.

Which boss in the Laoshan School still said, "500,000!"

Tang Huazang no longer cares about the eyes of everyone, and asked the price of a few things in a row. After leaving, he seemed to inadvertently pick up the half "Sky Machine": "Oh? Boss, you still sell Xiaohuangshu here?"

The boss of the Laoshan School opened a little bit of sewing: "What little yellow book, don't talk nonsense!"

"Oh ~ it seems to be a book book, how do you sell this?" Tang Huazang asked casually.

Tang Huazang thought that he had done a secret enough, but unexpectedly, the boss of the Laoshan School listened to the price, and opened the only remaining eyes staring at Tang Huazang: "Boy, do you know how to do it?"

"Hey, I don't know much, but I think your book seems to be some years old, but it is a disabled. I want to have a lot of uses. Otherwise, I buy your broken evil symposium.

Tang Huazang said with a smile.

Which boss in the Laoshan faction did not speak, but smiled slightly and then hooked a hook in Tang Huazang to indicate that he passed.

Tang Huazang was not disgusted, and he smiled towards the boss with a smile.

When he was around him, the boss of the Laoshan School once again hooked his fingers at the Tang Huazang in front of him.

Tang Huazang still did as he was told. At this time, the boss whispered in his ear: "If you want that book, you can win the championship of the Questioning Competition and help me do something, and the book will be free!"

After saying this, the boss of the Laoshan sect burst out laughing. Tang Huazang's face showed a hint of embarrassment, and then he laughed too. Only then did he realize that the lame and blind Laoshan man in front of him was unusual.

After laughing, Tang Huazang looked at the boss meaningfully and smiled: "Well, you old fox, you are waiting to fish, right?"

The boss of Laoshan didn't beat around the bush and showed a sinister smile: "Yes, little fox!"

The two people were going back and forth, which made everyone who was accompanying them confused for a while. When Tang Hua Zang confirmed that it was currently impossible to obtain the remaining copy of "Tian Ji Shu", he said directly: "Well, wait until I find you!"

The boss took advantage of the situation and made an invitation, and Tang Huazang pulled Li Dafa, who was hiding behind the chair, out of the store.

Everyone was naturally very curious about what kind of style Tang Huazang was into. Tang Huazang just laughed and said nothing. It wasn't that he didn't trust the people around him, but it was meaningless if they knew it, because he couldn't explain how he knew the importance of this book.

It would be bad if it was exposed to Lao Bai, so I simply stopped talking.

There was a hotel just past Yuhuangding, and a few people stayed there, waiting for the opening of the forum tomorrow.

While sleeping until midnight, Tang Huazang's cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Song Yuling calling: "Hey! What's wrong with Yu Ling?"

"Hua Zang, I can't sleep... How about we go for a walk?" Song Yuling asked.

Tang Huazang was a monk, so he didn't need much sleep to quickly recover his energy, so he got up and got dressed.

It was about four o'clock when we came out. There was a flat area on the top of the mountain that was full of tents. Of course, half of them were overturned.

The two walked along the corridor on the mountain wall and came to the sun-gazing platform. It was summer and the sky in the distance had begun to turn white. Song Yuling looked very excited: "Look, the sun is about to rise!"

Even if Tang Huazang is a wooden fish, he should have figured it out at this moment. Song Yuling is not unable to sleep at all, but simply wants him to watch the sunrise with her. Thinking of this, his heart feels warm, and he takes off his coat.

He put it on Song Yuling's shoulders, then held her in his arms, looked at her, and then looked in the direction of the sunrise...

The sunrise at Mount Tai is very beautiful. First, the white fish belly spreads across the sky, and then the sun gradually appears like a disc. Then it appears completely without any temperature or glare, and then gradually starts to become warmer and brighter, and the clouds on the horizon are also dyed red...

Unknowingly, more and more people are watching the sunrise on the top of the mountain. Although traveling is prohibited, there are at least 3,000 people at least 5,000 and 3,000 people attending the Dao Conference, which is really quite a lot!

At six o'clock in the morning, the bell of the Jade Emperor's Summit rang, and the crowd began to approach the hotel venue. Because there was not such a big venue, the main venue was set up on the flat land below the Jade Emperor's Summit, and a large enough venue was built.

A high platform with a height of 1 meter and more than 100 square meters.

In the strong morning wind on the top of the mountain, Wei Xinglan, wearing a long gown and holding a microphone, slowly walked up to the high platform...

"First of all, I would like to warmly welcome all Taoist friends from all over China to gather at the head of the Five Mountains. Ten thousand years ago, Emperor Dongyue held the power of life and death on Mount Tai. Today, we are waiting for a grand gathering to pay tribute to the sages and great masters, and to promote our Chinese magic.

The essence of culture..." Wei Xinglan spoke in Mandarin eloquently, and the audience below also applauded in cooperation.

"Below is the president of the Huaxia Spell Association, Zhang Yunqing, head of Longhu Mountain!" Said that Wei Xinglan handed the microphone to an old man with a purple golden robe.

The old man took the microphone and made a simple self -introduction, and then: "Okay! Not much nonsense, I announced that Huaxia's 256th asked the conference officially started now!"

After speaking, the old man on the Zijin Dao robe returned the microphone to Wei Xinglan and returned to the jury seat indifferently.

"Below I announce the rules of the competition!" Wei Xingzan once again preached with a microphone: "In order to fully show everyone's strength at the same time, the conference was discussed and decided by the organizing committee of the conference, and the team points system was implemented.

The representatives were registered on the right side of the ring, and then the computer was randomly assigned the opponent. It was divided into four major games in the preliminary round, rematch, promotion and finals.

The players who won the opponent Fu Ji won, the winner team remembered one point. The rematch was the ring. The players who won the preliminary match randomly allocated the opponent's opponent, successfully suppressed one party as a victory, and the winner team recorded one point.

The players compare, the comparison content includes two major categories: Fuji, spells, and the public voting and judges to determine the victory and defeat.

The highest points for each martial arts team are the championship. "Wei Xinglan said the rules in one breath, and then cleared his throat:" I announced below, start registration! "

With his order, the crowd began to surge, and more than 10 registration points on the right side of the platform were lined up in an instant ...

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