Liu Qinghuan murmured: "Wanmu Zhengrong Nectar Vase?"
At the same time, everyone around the stone monument was also talking loudly, and the huge square suddenly exploded.
"Is this the fairy treasure? Hahaha, finally the fairy treasure is born!"
"Immortal treasure, oh, I really want it..."
"You can pull me down! Tsk tsk, it's just the realm of transformation into gods, and it's just Xiangxiang Xianbao. Do you think your life is too long?"
"Look, the place shown on the map is Huangquan Valley?"
"Hey, it sure is! But that green dot moved so fast, ah, it entered Guyue Valley!"
Liu Qinghuan also looked at the small map, as if he had seen a person carrying an immortal treasure speeding through the mountains. Maybe there were several chasing figures behind him. And it was so clear and clear, as if he was carrying a man with blood all over his body.
If the scent appears in the dangerous wilderness, I believe it will not be long before it attracts a large number of greedy predators.
At this time, the male cultivator who had opened his mouth to answer his question seemed to be talking to himself: "It sounds like a wood-based magic weapon. Ten thousand trees are towering? Nectar..."
Liu Qinghuan asked curiously: "What kind of fairy treasure is this? Fellow Taoist seems to have some clues?"
The male cultivator smiled lightly: "No, I just took a guess from the name."
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be very interested. He also had some ideas and was about to discuss it with him when he heard someone say: "Wang Shouyin? Is this the man who got the fairy treasure?"
"Who is Wang Shouyin?"
Before, everyone's attention was focused on the immortal treasure that suddenly appeared, but now someone finally noticed that there are three words next to the words "Wanmu Zhengrong Nectar Vase".
However, when these people entered the Mingshan Battlefield, they were reminded not to reveal their real names just like Liu Qinghuan. No one knew who this person was for a while.
Finally, someone respectfully asked the long-browed old man: "Senior Danzhen, do you know who this senior Wang Shouyin is?"
Danzhen's eyes flashed, but he shook his head slightly, looking up at the golden characters in the sky and remaining silent.
The others had no choice but to make random guesses. One person said this, another said that, and even the famous monks guessed it all.
Liu Qinghuan mingled with the crowd and watched the excitement. Seeing that it was getting late, the whole square was crowded with people, and more people came.
He was disturbed by the louder and louder noise, and gradually became bored. He saw the gold characters that had been floating in the air suddenly ripples.
The original word "Wang Shouyin" was replaced by the new word "Huang Xi".
"Ah, the immortal treasure has a different owner!"
"So fast……"
However, this Huang Xi did not stay on the list for long, and was pushed down by someone named Lu Ding. From then on, real names that most people had never heard of passed by like a revolving lantern. It can be seen that
The competition for immortal treasures is fierce!
And every time the golden characters changed, it would cause exclamations at first, but gradually no one cared about it. Even though the fairy treasure was good, they could only watch it and it had nothing to do with them.
Liu Qinghuan drove the reluctant gray donkey back to the spirit beast bag, raised his hands to the male cultivator who had been standing not far away from him and said, "You haven't asked for your Taoist friend's title yet?"
The male cultivator returned the salute: "I don't dare to show you respect, I will give you my nickname Jingyi."
Both parties reported their names, and Liu Qinghuan said: "Fellow Taoist Fang mentioned that he could guess the attributes of the immortal treasure from its name, and one of them is a wood spiritual root, so I have some ideas and would like to discuss it with fellow Taoist."
Jingyi thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Well, it's a long night and I can't calm down even when I go back. Why not go to a teahouse or other places to listen to what others have to say."
The two left the square. Because the immortal treasure was born, the whole Huntian City was excited, so most teahouses were full of people.
Finally, he found a room with room available. As soon as Liu Qinghuan sat down, he heard the person sitting next to him talking loudly: "This war season has passed for more than half, and the entire war field has been reviewed so many times. Just take Huanxi
As far as the moon forest behind the temple is concerned, that place is not considered remote. Someone must have gone there to look for it in the past, but no trace of the fairy treasure has ever been found. Who would have thought that it appeared from there this time!"
The people at the same table all agreed, and one of them slapped the table and stood up: "Speaking of this, I sneaked into Jiuyou a few months ago, and passed the Yuecha Forest Sea on the way. If I had known where the immortal treasure was, I would have dug the ground
Three feet!"
He looked distressed, causing everyone in the building to burst into laughter. Someone joked: "So what if you dig it out? Even if you dig it out, you can't save it. Maybe the old monster who is looking for him will press it down with just one finger."
died."
The man slapped the table again in dissatisfaction and loudly said with great pride: "That's not what you said! Maybe I'm just unlucky? Hey, I won't take the treasure first, let it be hidden.
Wait until the end of the war season to pick it up..."
"Haha, I thought you were a diamond, but I didn't know you were really a wax spearhead! Immortal treasures are born with spirituality, okay, and you still hide it? Before you could hide it, it would have disappeared long ago."
"Do you think there is a real way to hide the fairy treasure?"
People all over the building immediately started talking, but even people like Liu Qinghuan, who didn't know much about fairy treasures, knew that most of what they said was nonsense.
Jing Yi also said: "If it were true, the Immortal Treasure would not cause chaos in the entire battlefield every time."
Liu Qinghuan said: "I once heard a fellow Taoist say that someone in history seemed to have actually done this."
Jingyi smiled and said: "Maybe, but people who do it won't say it. I'm sure no one here really knows."
When people at the tables around him heard this, they all laughed.
Liu Qinghuan sighed: "I didn't expect that as soon as I entered the war zone, I would encounter the birth of an immortal treasure. I was destined to broaden my horizons. Fellow Daoist Jing, have you stayed in the war zone for a long time?"
"It's about a hundred or two hundred years ago." Jingyi asked smoothly: "Which interface are you from?"
"Wanhujie."
"Wanhu?" Jingyi looked him up and down and shook his head: "Wanhu Realm is one of the best realms in our Qingming side. I have also come into contact with many monks from that realm, but you don't even know the secret immortal texts.
, it doesn’t look like much.”
Liu Qinghuan said unhurriedly: "One kind of rice can support hundreds of people. It's not surprising if you don't know about it. Besides, Mi Xian Wen is not just any roadside product. I have seen it before, but I didn't know it was called Mi Xian Wen."
Jingyi obviously didn't believe what he said, and said calmly: "That's it."
Liu Qinghuan didn't bother to explain, and continued: "I have been very interested in this kind of writing before, and I was about to look for relevant classics to read."
Jingyi couldn't help but laugh: "The Secret Immortal Text is the text of the Immortal Realm. The words contain the laws of heaven and earth. Every word becomes a talisman when it is dropped, and when it is spoken, it becomes a murder. People with cultivation levels like ours are simply out of reach. Related classics
It is even more impossible for you and me to get it. So far, I have only seen it when the Heaven and Earth Spectrum appeared. So you saw that there were many people in the square just now. Except for the senior Danzhen in the integration stage, no one recognized him."
"If a word is dropped, it becomes a talisman, and if you leave it, it will be a murder?" Liu Qinghuan pondered: "If the genealogy of heaven and earth appears, just write down the words on it, wouldn't it be enough?"
Jingyi thought for a while and said: "It's not that no one has the idea of making a heaven and earth genealogy like you, but I don't seem to have seen anyone succeed. Maybe it's because the words are different. Those extremely complicated dots and lines, I don't know the beginning and end, and I don't know the origin.
meaning……"
As he spoke, he shook his head again, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
Liu Qinghuan thought about the process of making the cloth talisman and sword talisman, and it became clear to him that the half of the animal skin in his hand was incomplete and could not function at all.
And his idea of knowing the secret immortal text was obviously not so easy to realize.
The two exchanged some ideas about the immortal treasure, and then dispersed. Liu Qinghuan found an inn and stayed temporarily.
After carefully checking that there was no abnormality in the room, he did not use the magic circle that came with the room. Instead, he set up a new one by himself and turned around to enter the Songxi Cave Sky Map.
His mind, which had been tense since entering the Mingshan Battlefield, only relaxed slightly at this moment. After walking for several days, Liu Qinghuan came out of trance and entered his own sea of consciousness.
The counter-growing bamboo stands straight in the center of the sea of clouds. The black and white bamboo leaves are like gold and stone, shining with light. This bamboo has been growing in his sea of consciousness for hundreds of years. Now it has grown enough to be surrounded by several people. It is already a member of the bamboo community.
Alien.
Liu Qinghuan looked up and down, then flew into the bamboo joints and found the small gray sword that had been kept warm.
After so many years, the cracks on the sword have not all healed as he expected, but have turned into lines like branches and vines. It looks simple and mysterious, and the aura is thicker. The gray gas on its surface is like smoke and mist.
, has accumulated a thick layer.
The sword of life and death was connected to his mind, swimming back and forth happily around him, expressing his joy.
Liu Qing smiled happily, now he was no longer just a small ball of light in the sea of consciousness, but condensed into a small person with clear facial features. He stretched out his hand to stroke the sword body.
After withdrawing from the sea of consciousness, he took out the "Nine Heavens Dividing Spirit Technique" and "The Sword Technique of Bamboo Heart Planting" in the hope of finding a connection between the two.
Liu Qinghuan temporarily stayed in Huntian City, practicing his magic while absorbing a lot of information that he had never been exposed to before.
As the intersection of all large and medium interfaces in the entire human world, the Mingshan Battlefield is not only reflected in various novel spiritual materials and treasures, but also various dojos, gatherings, auctions, etc. It is simply dizzying and unforgettable.