Luo Zheng did not expect to see golden Sanskrit in the Money Alley.
And it is indeed a piece of Sanskrit of genuine value. After all, the structure and meaning of this kind of Sanskrit cannot be faked...
This stall owner is also a lower-level true god, and he is also an old man in simple clothes. He half-closed his eyes and leaned on a chair, indifferent to everything around him.
"Can this Sanskrit be sold directly?" Luo Zheng asked in his mind.
"Is this strange? Sanskrit has long become a commodity in the divine realm. Isn't trading normal?" the extremely evil old man asked.
"But……"
In Luo Zheng's opinion, every golden Sanskrit text contains extremely rich meanings. If you interpret it, you can often benefit a lot.
There are densely packed brocade boxes on this old man's stall. There are about hundreds of them. Couldn't there be hundreds of Sanskrit boxes here?
"Hey, look, the Sanskrit inscription you opened is the first Sanskrit inscription discovered by Yu Sheng. Its meaning has been understood by many people and has been widely spread in the divine realm. What's so great about this?" The extremely evil old man said calmly.
He said, "The Sanskrit inscriptions in the other brocade boxes must have been seen by ordinary people, so they are naturally nothing unusual."
Since the first golden Sanskrit was discovered, this Sanskrit has had a profound impact on the Divine Realm. At that time, every true god, and even every divine citizen, was frantically searching for this kind of Sanskrit in the Divine Realm. After every Sanskrit was discovered,
Just rubbing like crazy.
Therefore, there was a batch of Sanskrit texts in the early days that were indeed widely circulated.
There are approximately more than ninety Sanskrit texts in this batch. According to these Sanskrit texts, many talented and intelligent people have interpreted and translated them.
So these Sanskrit texts are not rare. Since this old man dares to sell these Sanskrit rubbings here, he must be relying on his new interpretation and annotation of the Sanskrit texts...
"If it is Sanskrit that has never been seen before, and the content can be deciphered, then the value of the Sanskrit is very terrifying. This kind of Sanskrit can often alarm the wealthy families on the floating island, so where would it be placed here for sale?"
The extremely evil old man added.
"What does it mean that the value is very scary?" Luo Zheng's heart moved slightly.
He suddenly remembered that in the Immortal Mansion, Luo Nian deciphered the Sanskrit in the library. What the Immortal said, he said that Luo Zheng had not yet realized the great value of these Sanskrit translations. Luo Zheng would naturally understand it when he arrived in the Divine Realm.
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"Hey, nowadays all the great saints have their own methods to dig out Sanskrit, but the number of Sanskrit that has actually been cracked is not that much, only 20% of it," the evil old man said again, "but I have been imprisoned for seven
In the Era of God, some Sanskrit must have been cracked. I don’t know the specific situation. After all, I only heard about it back then, and the wealthy families were secretive about the cracked Sanskrit and did not make it public. There was a god
After the people broke three extremely rare Sanskrit coins, it attracted six wealthy families to compete for it, and the price offered would make even some high-ranking true gods tremble."
"That's it..." Luo Zheng nodded silently.
When Luo Nian showed such talent, he didn't take it too seriously. Now it seems that that talent is indeed extremely important.
The old man saw Luo Zheng standing in front of the stall and watching for a while without moving. He finally opened his eyes and glanced at Luo Zheng lightly, "Little guy, but you want to buy two Sanskrit paintings and go back to observe them? I recorded my own words in them.
The painstaking efforts and annotations are worth reading, and all it takes is ten Shenwu coins..."
"No, thank you," Luo Zheng opened his mouth and smiled slightly, walking towards the next stall. At this stage, these Sanskrit words are not of much use to Luo Zheng, not to mention that not every Sanskrit word is valuable, just like "Taiwan"
The Sanskrit text "The Art of Refining Weapons" has never been circulated in the divine realm, and it is probably difficult to buy it no matter how much it costs.
The old man stared at Luo Zheng, and then closed his eyes again.
Looking along these stalls one by one, Luo Zheng did see all kinds of strange things.
For example, there is a godhead in the stall in front of me. Those sparkling godheads are like crystal clear gems, exuding soft light. The blue godhead contains strong ice-cold power, and the red godhead has a strange feeling.
The flames are beating, and some unique laws are escaping from the black godhead.
For the people of God, the Godhead is an opportunity to prove the way of God.
If some wealthy warriors have no hope of becoming gods, they will choose to buy a godhead and put it into the inner world. However, it is feasible to prove the way of gods in a short time in this way, and they can also gain eternal life in this way. However,
Most of the people of God would not choose this path unless they had to.
Because the godhead borrowed from other true gods has an exclusive relationship with the inner world, it is not the godhead bred in the inner world, and cannot truly integrate with each other, so the godhead cannot be improved, nor can the cultivation level be improved.
Luo Zheng would naturally not choose this method, although the price of these divine beings is not expensive.
After wandering around, Luo Zheng finally found the Xumi ring he needed at a stall. The stall owner looked at Luo Zheng's identity and quoted ten Shenwu coins. The extremely evil old man told Luo Zheng that the price was too expensive.
, after some bargaining, it only cost five Shenwu coins, which is not expensive as a temporary storage space.
After just taking the Xumi ring, Luo Zheng suddenly felt his Dantian trembling slightly, and a strange thought came into Luo Zheng's mind.
The inner world in Dantian seems to have undergone a slight change, as if to remind Luo Zheng that it is very hungry...
The world has its own consciousness. Luo Zheng has determined this as early as in the Universe of Dayan. The consciousness of the world in the entire Universe of Dayan is not the consciousness of his father Luo Xiao, but the consciousness of thousands of creatures.
After birth and death, a touch of spirituality is born.
Since Luo Zheng stepped into the Divine Sea Realm, he has not felt that the world inside his body has its own consciousness. This is the first time he has felt it.
Luo Zheng's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he couldn't figure out why such a consciousness came from his dantian.
But that piece of consciousness reminded Luo Zheng to turn his head, and then his eyes were firmly fixed on another stall. The owner of that stall was a young girl, who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old.
She was 20 years old, wearing an orange dress, and she looked pleasant. However, age cannot be measured by appearance in God's Realm, and Luo Zheng did not deliberately explore her bone age.
What he cares about is what is on the stall.
There are a bunch of strange objects placed on this stall. Luo Zheng can't even name them, and he doesn't recognize them.
But what attracted Luo Zheng's attention was a brown thing on the edge of the stall. The thing was like a piece of mud, inconspicuous. It was covered with dust. It had been displayed here for a long time and no one cared about it.
The little girl smiled sweetly at Luo Zheng, "What do you want to buy?"
"What do you fancy?" The evil old man also asked. He saw that there were a lot of messy things on the stall, but there was nothing valuable, at least not something Luo Zheng could fancy, and he felt
Luo Zheng's soul trembled slightly, as if he was attracted by something important.
Luo Zheng did not answer, still staring blankly at the brown "mud"...
At the same time, the consciousness transmitted from his dantian tried to resist Luo Zheng's own consciousness. His footsteps moved involuntarily towards the "mud mass". The consciousness in the inner world actually deprived Luo Zheng of the physical body at this moment.
Control, control Luo Zheng's actions!
However, it only lasted for a moment. With a flash of his eyes, Luo Zheng suppressed the consciousness of the world inside his body and stopped, but his eyes were still staring at the "mud lump".