Chapter two hundred and eighty fifth imperial instrument
"Eh?!"
Zhang Baoer's cry broke the silence in the stone room caused by everyone's meditation.
"Little friend?!"
The old man in golden robe who was sitting in the distance with his eyes closed opened his eyes and looked over with excitement.
"What did you think of, little friend?!"
The reason why I ask this is because Zhang Baoer doesn't seem to be checking something, but rather thinking.
Zhang Baoer was shocked, but said with a serious look on his face:
"Perhaps this junior knows that person's true identity?"
"oh?!"
The old man in golden robe nodded, and after thinking about it, he said in surprise:
"My little friend didn't know this before?!"
"I know! But it's wrong!"
Zhang Baoer nodded, his eyes as cold as knives and sneered:
"Haha, I almost got cheated!"
Hearing this, the old man in gold robe nodded, said no more, and closed his eyes again.
Some people may ask why the old man didn't ask "who it is". The reason is very simple. The old man is also a smart man. He would not tell Zhang Baoer if he knew that he had not made an offer yet.
In fact, the reason why Zhang Baoer exclaimed was because he discovered that the great cauldron of mountains and rivers was somewhere else but in his sea of consciousness! What he said just now was just an excuse for him to cover up.
The large tripod of mountains and rivers, which is overall black and green, with intertwined silver and white stripes, is exuding a faint halo in his sea of consciousness. Its four legs have already sunk into his much shrunken sea of consciousness. The body of the tripod is like an island, where
It exudes a simple and profound atmosphere, like a sacred mountain.
At the same time as he discovered the big cauldron, he also learned a message: behind the closed stone door was the treasure left by the mad immortal in blue to the 'destined person'.
Zhang Baoer didn't know what the treasure was. He only knew that with a thought, the great cauldron of mountains and rivers could fly out from between his eyebrows. As long as the four legs of the great cauldron were embedded into the four grooves in the stone door, the stone door could be opened. The most important thing is that here
His magic circle is at the level of an immortal, and no one can enter without his consent!
So, when the golden-robed old man closed his eyes again, Zhang Baoer pointed to the open space in front of the stone gate and said to Master Huang:
"Master, make a fire and make rice!"
Upon hearing this, Master Huang, who had already smiled happily, quickly bowed and accepted the order:
"yes!"
Then, in the eyes of those people, he walked over, took out the charcoal, and set up the stove...
The old man in golden robe and others didn't think much about it, because the stone gate was not far away, and the one in front of it was relatively clean, unlike the place where Zhang Baoer originally stood, which was filled with dark ash.
In addition, they didn't think much about the fact that he also carried Cai'er over. After all, they were not familiar with each other, so they should be wary.
After such a long time, Zhang Baoer's actions were fine, but he was still very tired... He had wanted to ask the old man in gold robes for some medicine to nourish the sea of consciousness several times, but in the end he was worried that the old guy would secretly use it.
Give up by means.
Nowadays, he is even more grateful that he did not bring it up, because if he had brought it up, the other party might be suspicious - it takes mental energy to collect spiritual weapons and items above them.
After leaning Cai'er against the door, he resisted the urge to open the stone door and started to cook the food as he said, making those people look surprised and curious.
The reason why he didn't open it immediately was because the other party had a lot of background. If he was too proud to open it in front of them, he would be in big trouble after leaving. He didn't know anything about what was inside the door. He didn't know if there were other exits. If these
If people guard this place, the problem will be huge.
Yes, it is enough to just hold on, because he has already learned from the message given by the weapon spirit in the cauldron that in his prime state, using the Shanhe cauldron, he can resist ordinary Zhenfu for about half an hour at most. Really
There is no need to mention it in the palace, maybe two or three attacks can drain his sea of consciousness.
This made him feel miserable... Although he knew that artifacts were artifacts after all, the Mountain and River Cauldron was like a child's sharp weapon to him now, unable to exert its power at all.
However, this kind of bitterness is not thick, because the Mountain and River Cauldron can resist the attacks of the monks in the first three tribulations of the ordinary five tribulations of gods and humans. In the lower realm, it has a name: imperial weapon.
If strictly classified, it is the middle grade among imperial weapons.
Under the imperial weapons, there are holy weapons and royal weapons, which respectively correspond to monks with boundless magical power and penetrating the void level.
He knew that now was not the time to think wildly, so he quickly concentrated on cooking. Perhaps because he was in a good mood, the dishes he cooked this time were very successful, and the dishes were much more fragrant than before.
When the aroma of the vegetables spread, everyone in the group swallowed their saliva and looked over, even the old man in gold robe was no exception.
The girl in the green dress opened her mouth, couldn't help but forget her previous resentment, and said in surprise:
"No wonder that ugly guy said his cooking skills are unparalleled in the world. He is indeed well-deserved!"
Hearing this, Master Huang, who was holding hands on one side, raised his head proudly.
Seeing that they did not come over, Zhang Baoer took the opportunity to send a message:
"Master, Senior Haiping is gone?"
"Gone! Gone three days ago!"
"Huh?! How many days have I been here?"
"On the 18th!"
Hearing this, Zhang Baoer was shocked. He didn't expect that he had been in a coma for so many days. He couldn't help but worry about Cai'er because she was comatose with him and is still comatose... However, there is no medicine to nourish the sea of consciousness.
Ah! Master Huang doesn’t have it either.
Time flew by, and about half an hour later, Zhang Baoer generously took out half the pot of meat and put it into a large wooden basin, and then asked Master Huang to send the meat over.
"this?!"
Looking at the unhappy Master Huang, the old man in golden robe looked at Zhang Baoer with some confusion - Your disciple is not happy, why do you still share it with me?
Zhang Baoer saw what he was thinking and said with a smile:
"It's better to have fun alone than to have fun together. Of course... next time you want to eat, you have to pay!"
After saying that, he thought for a moment, then grinned and said:
"Junior, I don't know if it's poisonous..."
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in shock. Master Huang placed the wooden basin heavily on the ground, took the little wolf cub from the hand of the girl in green, then turned around and left.
"Ha ha!"
The old man in golden robe laughed and told everyone that it was not poisonous.
The girl in the green skirt glanced at the whining wolf cub with an unwilling and aggrieved look, and then asked coldly with a cold face:
"Pay? Is it valuable? Do you think I can't afford it? How much? Tell me!"
Obviously, she didn't want to take advantage.
Zhang Baoer followed his kindness and nodded to Master Huang with a smile. Master Huang crushed the meat in the bowl with his hands and sneered:
"Two million high-grade spiritual stones!"
"What?!"
The girl in green was furious, thinking Master Huang was teasing her, but at this moment, she heard the ancestor praise:
"It's worth it! When you meet someone who has good food, it's worth spending not just two million, but tens of millions!"
The girl was startled. She turned around and saw that the ancestor's mouth was glistening with oil. Apparently, when she turned around just now, the ancestor had already tasted a piece.
"Eat them all!"
Hearing this, she quickly stretched out her chopsticks and picked up a piece like everyone else. She hesitated and bit off a small piece from the oily braised pork. The next moment, her eyes widened like everyone else...
Hearing the sound of hurried eating, Zhang Baoer was very happy, and even planned to wait for a while for Master Huang to give them each a glass of juice, because he didn't want them to get close to this place.
Since the old man in gold robe 'likes' thinking, he would help delay it and let him wait for a while before thinking again, while he can use his terrifying recovery ability to recuperate himself. Even if it only takes one more minute, it will be good.