In the Zen courtyard, all the young heroes had different expressions on their faces. Some were regretful, some were brooding, and even more, some were silent. Summit 23S.
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"What the hell is this kid doing? If I leave Long Yi alone, is there a better treasure, or is he being obsessed by the person in front of me?"
Luo Wuhua held a white piece in her hands and didn't put it down for a long time.
"Senior Brother Luo, do you still remember the 'One Night of Fish and Dragon Dance'?"
Miaozhen put down a sunspot with a calm expression.
"Of course I remember. To be honest, if it weren't for his identity, I would really invite him to join Laoshan!"
Luo Wuhua sighed.
"Oh, it's really a big loss that such a talented and beautiful person can't be introduced to the door!"
Miaozhen's thick black eyebrows moved slightly, revealing a rare smile.
"Amazing talent and beauty? No wonder... within half a year, he has..."
Luo Wuhua seemed to be aware of it, and took a deep look at Wu Ming, his eyes showing surprise.
"The secret must not be revealed!"
Miaozhen said calmly.
"Forget it, let's see if this kid can pass Lan Xinhui's test!"
Luo Wuhua seemed to have made a certain decision and put Bai Zi down heavily.
"Senior Brother Luo, if you make one careless move, you will lose everything. If you are careful, you will lose miserably!"
Miaozhen frowned slightly.
"Ha, I also want to know what I will lose!"
Luo Wuhua smiled heartily, which attracted everyone's attention, but no one could see what the two of them were talking about.
With their status and strength, if they don’t want to be heard, even Dharma Masters will not want to hear anything, let alone their peers!
"Hmph, this kid is destined to lose. Others don't know, but I know that my sister has a third-grade Dragon Song Pill in her hand!"
At the same time, in another corner, Lan Xinsu's pretty face was slightly red, and her beautiful eyes were full of excitement and pride.
"Third-grade Dragon Song Pill? Rumor has it that this pill is one of the ancient ultimate treasure pills. Like the Nine-Aperture True Dragon Pill, it is a holy pill."
Jin Qing was shocked, and the greedy look in his eyes flashed away.
"Yes, it is this elixir. Unfortunately, due to its age and poor preservation, the potency has been lost. When my sister got it, she opened it in the wrong way and lost several percent of its potency. Otherwise, it must be the ninth grade, the strongest among the holy pills. !”
Lan Xinsu didn't notice it and stared at the two people in the pavilion.
"I must get mine, not only the Dragon Song Pill, but also a human being... hum!"
Jin Qing nodded, thinking this in her mind, with a lustful look in her eyes wandering between the two sisters.
It's a long story, but it all happened within a short period of time when Wu Ming and Lan Xinhui each took out their treasures and silently observed each other.
In addition to everyone secretly guessing about the treasures the two had taken, the other party was also trying to figure it out.
Both of them are smart people, and they could see through the confidence in each other's eyes almost instantly!
But in everyone's eyes, Wu Ming, who gave up Longyi, faced a huge loss.
There were even a few out-of-character young heroes who secretly made a handicap and bet on whether the two would win or lose.
Of course, the two people knew nothing about these two people, so they each held the other's jade bottle in their hands and observed it.
Wu Ming opened the cork of the bottle, and before he could see clearly what kind of treasure was inside, he saw six pale golden hazes of rays of light emerging, turning into six palm-sized clouds.
The treasure pills are divided into different grades, with the ninth grade being the lowest and the first grade being the highest.
For example, the Nine-Aperture True Dragon Pill he obtained is a first-grade treasure pill. The clouds on it take the shape of a true dragon, and it contains a hint of the meaning of a true dragon!
Even so, when the cork was opened, a majestic dragon roar was vaguely heard, and the clouds surged endlessly, as if there were living things inside that were about to soar into the sky!
But there are mysterious patterns engraved on the treasure vase. When the treasure pill inside surges, it emits mysterious brilliance and locks it inside!
But what really concerned Wu Ming was that apart from the slight vibration of Long Yi, there was also a glimmer of desire coming from the deepest part of his heart.
"What is the name of this elixir?"
Wu Ming suppressed the throbbing in his heart and couldn't help but ask.
"The Longyin Pill is an ancient and extremely precious pill. It's a pity that the poor nun was damaged when he came out. It is ranked third grade!"
Although Lan Xinhui said it was a pity, her expression was indifferent, her eyes were calm, she picked up Wu Ming's jade bottle, uncorked it, and frowned slightly.
Inside is a clear water-like liquid, colorless and odorless, nothing surprising at all!
"Baimai Lingji Wine!"
But at the next moment, Lan Xinhui's eyes flashed slightly and she sighed softly.
"Could this wine be the legendary Holy Spirit Wine of Ancestor Xuansheng!"
"Baimai Lingji Wine can only be refined by the Xuansheng Ancestor who is familiar with the energy of heaven and earth, knows astronomy and geography, and knows the yin and yang of the underworld!"
"If this wine is really the wine, even the Dragon Song Pill, especially the Dragon Song Pill whose potency is damaged, may not be able to compare with it!"
Everyone listened carefully, their expressions changed slightly, and they started talking a lot.
Wu Ming frowned slightly, not expecting that what was said in the pavilion would spread outside, but he suddenly felt relieved.
This wine was made by Xuan Sheng. Let alone eating the heart of a bear or the guts of a leopard, even if the liver of a dragon, a phoenix, a dragon, a phoenix, a dragon, a phoenix, a phoenix, a dragon, a phoenix, a dragon, a phoenix, a dragon, a phoenix, a liver, a dragon's heart, a phoenix, a dragon's heart, a phoenix's liver, a dragon's heart, a phoenix's liver.
"Impossible, even if you have a chance to get Longyi, Baimai Lingji Wine is a holy wine. Not to mention that you are just a human race. Even if the Demon Emperor of our clan can't get a bottle, why do you get it?
, it must be fake!”
Jin Qing was so excited that he spoke without hesitation.
Everyone shook their heads with disdain on their faces.
If he didn't have the backing of the demon king father, he would have been stewed long ago with this little bit of mind!
However, no one would tell them this in their hearts. After all, the Demon Emperor who is equivalent to a grand master, especially the top Demon Emperor Golden Scale who is about to enter the holy path, is not something that anyone dares to provoke easily.
Of course, this did not prevent them from guessing that the Golden Scale Demon Emperor once asked for the Holy Wine, but was unable to get it, which made Jin Qing lose his composure!
Moreover, compared to this, they were more interested in how Wu Ming obtained the holy wine!
After all, it was just a matter of chance that Ancestor Xuan Sheng had given him the Dragon Clothes. But Baimai Lingji Wine was different.
As Jin Qing said, even the demon clan can easily get it, how can a human clan be favored by saints one after another, and they are not illegitimate!
According to the rule of "one drink, one peck", Lan Xinhui will tell the story of the Longyin Pill, so as to realize that "there must be a reason for the orchid cause and the fruit".
Just like the rumors, it was the result of going out to experience and giving alms in secular towns and cities, and the people who received their kindness were grateful to repay them.
In addition to lamenting his great fortune, not even a trace of jealousy can arise!
The proud daughter of heaven, this is the proud daughter of heaven. Even if one day you kick open a piece of dirt, it is not surprising that there will be precious treasures inside!
But staring at Wu Ming, looking left and right, he didn't look like a being like the favored son of heaven!
"It must be fake, it must be fake. How could this little bastard get the holy wine? Even my father didn't get it!"
Jin Qing's face turned livid, and she thought sadly in her heart.
Obviously, everyone's guess is correct.
"I am not very talented. I will pass by Anshan Lake in a month and a half. If I leave a poem, my ancestor will give me wine!"
Wu Ming's face didn't change, he said shamelessly.
"The turtle is long-lived! It's that song "The turtle is long-lived", it turned out to be composed by him!"
"I was talking about why there are rumors that the mountains beside Anshan Lake have changed drastically and that the turtle has carried the monument. It turns out it's because of this poem!"
"I have always heard that he was named the prince who was compassionate to the farmers. There are "Seven Steps of Poems" in the front, two poems in the "Compassion for the Farmers" in the back, and "The Sapphire Case". Now I ask about "The Turtle is Longevity". Among the contemporary poems, there are
Who can surpass him?"
After hearing what he said, everyone whispered, and many were shocked. Those who thought poetry was trivial were disdainful of it, but all of them were attracted by Baimai Lingji Wine!
This is a holy spirit wine. Not only can it give life to the dead, but can also turn flesh and bones into white bones. At the very least, it has a heaven-defying effect on any warrior!
Especially as a talented warrior with extraordinary knowledge, although I cannot say that I know all kinds of treasures, I can say that this wine is among the few that I am familiar with.
We are even more familiar with its efficacy!
If it weren't for the fact that this place was the Shaolin Temple, that Lan Xinhui was in front of him, and that it was given by Xuan Sheng, I might not have been able to resist snatching it away.
At this moment, all I could do was stare at it greedily.
"Hey, this game is..."
Lan Xinhui sighed softly.
"Miss Lan, this is a draw! Although the holy wine is good, there is only one cup. Although the elixir is wonderful, the precious light has not yet taken shape."
Wu Ming took the lead and pointed at the treasure pill and spirit wine.
"The poor nun admires Donor Wu's broad-mindedness!"
Lan Xinhui smiled slightly, without any pretense, and saluted.
"Bad guy, bad guy, you're going to win obviously, but you have to show off, why are you pretending to be so stupid! You'll be full after you eat!"
Chu Chu said angrily.
"Junior Brother Wu is really..."
Yue Xianjun smiled bitterly and looked at each other with Yang Zhao, really not knowing what to say.
Even the geniuses couldn't find a suitable description for a while. After all, Wu Ming's move was so unexpected!
If he meant to please Lan Xinhui, his words and deeds were all frivolous, and I wouldn't have the slightest impression of him.
But it was clear that there was a great opportunity in front of me, but I gave it up. It is really confusing!
After all, if you help the Shaolin Temple to keep the true scriptures and not spread them outside, it is a meritorious deed, but you may not know what good it will do!
"Hmph, I thought this boy was cunning and cunning, so he couldn't get enough of him, so why not just succumb to his sister's skirt?"
There was a hint of disdain in Lan Xin's eyes.
"Humph, these monks are not good guys. They want me to be the one in charge and do things that offend others. Just wait and be worried!"
I don’t believe it, even with Udumbara flowers and even looking at the Marrow Cleansing Sutra!”
Wu Ming seemed to know what everyone was thinking, and he felt coldly in his heart.
It turns out that he doesn’t care about winning or losing at all!
Even if Shaolin Temple leaves such a big matter to him as an outsider, there is absolutely no way that no one will be observing in secret.
It's just that this way of chasing ducks to the shelves made Wu Ming quite unhappy, and he deliberately whetted the Shaolin monk's appetite!
Of course, the origin of the Udumbara flower is mysterious, and its preciousness is still unclear. Wu Ming will not let it out easily, he is just jealous in his heart!
"Donor Wu, the first level is a draw. The nun is going to ask the second question. One question and one answer. This is a Buddhist Zen technique, also known as Zen debate.
The second level of humanity is a small Zen debate, where the nun poses questions and the benefactor answers!"
Lan Xinhui silently recited Buddhist scriptures to get rid of distracting thoughts, and her mind was clear and her eyes were clear.
"Miss Lan, please ask!"
Wu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and straightened his body slightly.
This question and answer sounds simple, but it is really difficult to do!
No one knows what the other party will ask or what their real intention is!
Zen debate, adapting to changing circumstances, tests not only the knowledge base, but also a person's ability to react by analogy!