I don't know who it was who made such an incredible cry. For a moment, everyone's expressions changed, and they looked at this strange scene in a daze, as if they had seen the most unimaginable scene in the world.
There was a hint of coldness on the corner of Sun Ning's lips, and his mental power was instantly withdrawn. The golden light on the Immortal Picture of Ten Thousand Horses Refining Souls suddenly shrank, and the furious sound of horse hooves that seemed to shake the sky also disappeared at the same time.
The sound of hoofbeats seemed to still be ringing in everyone's ears, but they saw Sun Ningxin grab it with his hand, and the Immortal Chart of Ten Thousand Horses Refining Souls naturally folded into a scroll, fell into his hands, and then disappeared.
"I have produced evidence that convinces you, and this thing belongs to me." There was a hint of excitement in Sun Ning's words.
In fact, he was also worried about the long nights and dreams, so he acted first.
Only then did everyone come back to their senses from the endless shock, and watched the golden scroll disappear before their eyes. Then they realized belatedly that a rare treasure had fallen into the hands of this boy.
Yan Kuangsheng, the calligrapher, is the best in calligraphy. The Immortal Picture of Ten Thousand Horses Refining Souls he left behind when he was cultivating in the past years is not only a holy object for refining souls, it must also contain various imprints of his practice. If it is
If it falls into the hands of people who practice calligraphy, there is no telling what kind of miraculous effects it will have.
How precious this treasure must be, you can imagine it with your toes!
"Master Sun's identification process is really exciting and makes people admire and sigh! This is indeed the most impeccable and true evidence, and cannot be denied in the slightest!"
But I heard Fairy Miaoyin's soft and charming voice sounding quietly: "Since I have said before, Mr. Sun has identified the Immortal Picture of Ten Thousand Horses Refining Souls, then I will give the sword to the hero, and this thing will naturally belong to you!"
Although the Immortal Picture of Ten Thousand Horses Refining Souls was precious, and although she was extremely reluctant to part with it, she had a noble status and would never openly deny it. Even if she really wanted to get it back, she would have to rely on her own ability in the future.
What's more, if you can make friends with a genius like Sun Ning through the Ten Thousand Horses Soul Refining Immortal Chart, it might not necessarily be a bad thing.
"Then thank you Fairy Miaoyin!"
Sun Ning was slightly happy, cupped his hands and thanked him.
He was troubled by the lack of a soul-refining treasure, and the Immortal Chart of Ten Thousand Horses for Refining Souls appeared at this moment. Naturally, there was absolutely no reason to let it go. This bet was actually just going with the flow and going with the flow. In fact, he had already done it in his mind.
He was ready. If he couldn't get it by reasoning, he planned to rob it by force. Even if it cost Qiu Xueyao or even Senior Brother Guan Shouchen to take action, he would not hesitate.
Such a generous gift from Fairy Miaoyin made him happy, and his judgment on this woman couldn't help but be higher. After all, it is definitely not something ordinary people can do to abandon the authentic work of Shu Shengyan Kuangsheng on the spot.
"This is what Mr. Sun deserves!"
Fairy Miaoyin had an elegant and appreciative smile on her beautiful face, and she said in a sweet voice: "It turns out that this Immortal Chart of Ten Thousand Horses Refining Souls can only be activated by the spiritual power of an immortal from the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Just imagine getting this thing.
After that, who will specifically suppress their cultivation to the Heavenly Immortal Realm and try it again?"
"The Immortal Picture of Ten Thousand Horses Refining Souls is the work of the Book Sage in his early years. I think it has been changed many times over the countless years. But even if it happens to fall into the hands of the immortals, without the corresponding method to activate it, we can only look at it and sigh, and it will not help."
Having said this, the look of wonder on Fairy Miaoyin's pretty face became more intense. She looked deeply at Sun Ning and said: "Young master Sun is young and seems to have not been in the fairy world for a long time. He actually knows such secrets."
It is so clear that his means are extraordinary, his knowledge and knowledge are unbelievable. Miaoyin was disrespectful before!"
"The fairy is so complimentary."
Sun Ning smiled brightly and said calmly: "I can't say that I am knowledgeable or knowledgeable, but I do have some skills when it comes to identification. If I have to say more, there is nothing I can identify in this world.
Even if there is, it will never appear in a casual place!"
He has now opened up the system's sharp eyes, which is not an exaggeration at all.
But if Sun Ning's words fall into other people's ears, it will be completely different.
Fairy Miaoyin's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.
The fairy world is a higher-level space, and the requirements for fairy treasures and treasures are even higher than the fairy world. The identification of heaven and earth spiritual objects is also more important.
The chief treasure appraiser of the Immortal Treasure Chamber of Commerce, Master Shizi, is not only a figure that the major immortal sects and the immortal kings of the Danding Immortal Kingdom strive to win over, but is also famous throughout the Spring and Autumn Immortal Way. This shows how important a top treasure appraiser is.
If Sun Ning had said such words before, everyone here would have scoffed.
But after he so clearly identified the Immortal Picture of Ten Thousand Horses Refining Souls, no one dared to say such words anymore.
Then, everyone suddenly thought of something, and all their eyes fell on Shaoyin Lingxian.
right!
It's that wood tumor!
The wooden knob growing on the big peach branch was originally used by Shaoyin Spirit Fairy to humiliate Sun Ning. At that time, many people greatly appreciated it and thought it was a good job.
But now, they are afraid to think deeply...
Sun Ning is a master of treasure appraisal, and he claims that there is nothing that cannot be identified. After he got the wooden lump, not only was he not angry, but he looked happy and thanked Shaoyin Lingxian generously.
At the time, everyone thought that this kid was trying to cover it up by acting, but now they realize that they may have been overthinking it!
They are not acting at all!
Others can’t recognize it, but it certainly can’t be hidden from the eyes of a treasure appraiser!
That wooden knob must be a rare treasure!
Especially when I think about it, the joy that Sun Ning showed when he got the wooden tumor was even worse than the Immortal Picture of Ten Thousand Horses Refining Souls, which further illustrates its weight!
Is that wooden tumor more precious than the Immortal Picture of Ten Thousand Horses Refining Souls?
I'm going!
They really don't dare to imagine any further...
Shaoyin Lingxian's face turned pale, as if he had eaten countless disgusting flies. His originally handsome face had become distorted.
Of course he also thought about Mu Zhuzi, and a strong regret filled his chest, almost driving him crazy!
What kind of treasure is that wooden lump? He doesn't know.
But he knew that anything that could be compared with the Immortal Picture of Ten Thousand Horses Refining Souls would definitely not be an ordinary treasure!
It was me who personally delivered it to the enemy, and I was so proud of myself that I thought I was right for a long time, but I didn't know how the enemy was laughing at me!
"How could this happen, how could this happen!"
Shaoyin Lingxian's heart was roaring crazily. He was asking himself thousands of times, and even at a certain moment, he felt like a stupid pig all the time.
"Now that I have identified the Immortal Picture of Ten Thousand Horses Refining Souls, should the next two requirements be fulfilled?"
At this moment, a voice that was neither salty nor light sounded faintly, and it was none other than Sun Ning. (To be continued)