Chapter 1323 The handwriting of the third disciple Zhuo Moying
"Do you want to go to that secret realm?" Liang Xizhu frowned.
"Is there something wrong with that secret realm?" Gu Qingxi asked.
"Master Gu, you have saved my life. Logically speaking, if you want to go to that secret place, I should help you. But with all due respect, if there is no reason why you have to go, it is best not to go to that secret place.
Okay." Liang Xizhu said hesitantly.
"Why?" Murong Yi asked puzzledly.
"That secret realm is extremely strange and dangerous," Liang Xizhu said.
"Weird and dangerous?" Murong Yi was a little confused.
Of course she knew it was weird. After staying there for so many days, she didn't find anything delicious. Is there a weirder secret place in the world than this?
But when it came to danger, to be honest, she really didn't feel it.
"At that time, there were five monks who entered the secret realm with me, and all of them were sword cultivators. The weakest among them was Yuan Ying Da Yuan Man, and the strongest had been promoted to the gods.
But in the end, I was the only one who was seriously injured and managed to save my life. The five of them turned into powder in an instant. Do you think it was dangerous or not?" Liang Xizhu shook his head and smiled bitterly.
At the end of the sentence, he sighed: "Speaking of it, I actually caused them trouble. If I had handed over the black titanium crystal earlier, they wouldn't have followed me and lost their lives. Alas."
It was obvious that those sword cultivators broke into the secret realm in order to snatch the black titanium crystal from her body and lost their lives.
"What, who did you meet, who is so powerful?" Murong Yi was not so emotional, and exclaimed in surprise after hearing this.
"This is the weird thing. Even we ourselves don't know what we have encountered. It seems that some kind of restriction has been opened, but it doesn't seem to be the case.
At that time, I just felt my mind was shaken and lost for a moment. When I regained consciousness, I watched those sword cultivators turn into powder, and my own meridians were severed and my body was seriously injured." Liang Xizhu continued to smile bitterly.
"It's so scary... Fortunately, I didn't encounter it." Murong Yi took a breath and said happily.
Although she has full confidence in her own strength, she does not think that she is stronger than a person who has reached the state of becoming a god. Even others can be turned into powder in an instant. She will most likely die if she encounters such a dangerous situation.
The most terrifying thing is that I have no idea what happened, and even my death is unclear.
"Senior Liang, how did you save your life?" Gu Qingxi was a little strange. Even the powerful people in the transformation stage could not save their lives. How did Liang Xizhu survive? Where did the vitality in her body come from?
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"It probably has something to do with this." Liang Xizhu took out a jade and handed it to Gu Qingxi.
"What is this?" Gu Qingxi asked.
The jade is green all over and is of excellent quality. However, there are too many such beautiful jade in the world of cultivation and is not valuable. For a medical alchemist like Gu Qingxi, it is even more common.
"I found this in the secret realm. It originally had runes engraved on it, so it should be a spiritual rune. Before I was seriously injured and passed out, I saw the rune flashing. Then the rune disappeared, and a surge of life poured into Nascent Soul." Liang Xizhu said.
Only then did Gu Qingxi realize that she had underestimated the jade, so she gathered her consciousness to examine it carefully.
Sure enough, there were still tiny talisman patterns on the jade that were difficult to discern with the naked eye. Although most of them were missing and could not be replaced at all, they were obviously spiritual talismans.
In the core of the jade, Gu Qingxi also noticed a trace of residual vitality, which was exactly the same as the vitality in Liang Xizhu's body.
"How is this possible?" Gu Qingxi was surprised.
Just an ordinary spiritual jade can be used to refine such a spiritual talisman. The vitality contained in it not only helps Liang Xizhu save her life, but also helps her rejuvenate.
She has never heard of such exquisite talismans in the world!
Thinking of the fragment of the magic weapon that Murong Yi picked up, and looking at the former magic talisman in his hand, Gu Qingxi became even more curious about the secret realm.
Noticing the shock and fascination in Gu Qingxi's eyes, Liang Xizhu smiled helplessly.
As a monk, who could not be moved by such a mysterious spiritual talisman? How could Gu Qingxi give up the idea just because of her few words?
"Master Gu, if you really want to find that secret realm, it's not completely impossible." Liang Xizhu said thoughtfully.
Instead of letting Gu Qingxi search aimlessly, it would be better to help her to avoid wasting her time and ultimately wasting her life.
"What can I do?" Gu Qingxi became energetic.
"You heard Junior Brother Chang say just now that in addition to my medical skills, I am also interested in weapon refining.
This is a half-picture of a weapon I got by chance in my early years. I didn’t pay much attention to it at first. Later, as my strength improved, the more I looked at it, the more wonderful it became. However, after studying it for many years, I still don’t know what the magic weapon is.
I really couldn't figure it out, so I tried to refine it myself. However, there was only half a diagram of the weapon, so it was certainly not easy to refine it into a magic weapon.
I don't know how many times I failed. Once I was so upset that I used several wrong weapons in a row, and unexpectedly made a short sword.
At first, I didn't know what the use of that dagger was. Later, I was chased by those sword cultivators because of a black titanium crystal. In desperation, I used the dagger and accidentally broke through the space and found the secret realm. Unfortunately, it was there.
When the space was opened, the dagger also shattered into powder.
I will give you this half of the weapon map. If you can find someone to help you refine the same magic weapon, you should be able to find the secret realm." Liang Xizhu said and took out an incomplete weapon map.
She was not embarrassed to say that she helped, after all, she was in a daze last time, and even she couldn't remember how many weapons she used incorrectly, and what the mistake was. It was sheer luck that she was able to make a dagger in the end.
If I try again, I will never succeed even if I try thousands of times.
"Isn't this impossible?" After hearing Liang Xizhu's words, Murong Yi was a little excited at first, but when she looked at the diagram of the utensil she took out, she immediately felt like someone had a basin of cold water poured on her head.
Liang Xizhu said it was half a picture of the vessel, but judging from the damage and mutilation, it was probably not even half a picture. Moreover, the pattern writing on it was also blurry and scrawled, and there were traces of smearing in many places.
Unless someone is as lucky as Liang Xizhu, who can use such incomplete artifacts to refine a magic weapon?
Murong Yi felt that instead of wasting time and spiritual crystals on this, it would be better to go to the gate of the Long family and strike a few more swords, maybe hoping for a bigger chance.
Of course, this was just her idea, but when she saw the diagram in front of her, Gu Qingxi was shocked.
Although the handwriting on the vessel diagram was a little blurry, it felt so familiar to her.
Taking the formation chart, she read it carefully, word by word, stroke by stroke.
Soon, her eyes showed excitement and joy: Yes, this is the handwriting of the third disciple Zhuo Moying! Only he who entered the Tao with his weapon skills and ranked among the top ten heavenly kings can study it.