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3459 What's going on here?

"Although I don't know where they are going, it's not difficult to find them." But immediately, he heard Duanmu Qingming say confidently.

"Oh, what are you going to do?" Jiang Chengye was excited and asked curiously.

"If I remember correctly, my uncle should have a spirit plate on his body, right?" Duanmu Qingming asked.

"That's natural. My Lingdan Villa has passed down from the Tao of alchemy. How could it be that there is no spiritual plate?" Jiang Chengye said proudly, taking out a magic weapon that looked like a compass.

As the name suggests, the Dingling Pan is a magic weapon used to lock spiritual energy, and it is also a magic weapon used by the holy alchemist to find strange flowers and plants. Generally speaking, the more precious and rare strange flowers and plants are, the more spiritual energy it is.

The more abundant the medicinal materials, the more abundant the spiritual energy they are.

However, if you are in a vast mountain, it is difficult to distinguish the differences based on the six consciousnesses alone. With this spiritual plate, you can avoid many detours and find the most rare strange flowers and plants more easily.

In fact, in addition to looking for strange flowers and plants, the Dingling Plate can also be used to find fine gold and crypts or other treasures of heaven and earth, and can even be used to find monsters or people, as long as there is a strong breath left.

It can sense something. To put it bluntly, the purpose of this Dingling Plate is like a hunting dog, but it is more than a hundred times more sensitive than a dog's nose.

Of course, not everyone is qualified to own such magic weapons. The Dingling Pan has extremely high requirements for refining skills. The fine gold and mitral used are also extremely precious, and they are easily damaged. They are very difficult to repair and can be afforded.

Not necessarily affordable.

Therefore, even those famous holy alchemists are difficult to possess such magic weapons. The Spiritual Plate of Lingdan Villa is also passed down from ancestors, and in a sense it is also a symbol of strength and status.

"But Gu Fenghua and others have been away for a long time, and even if they leave a little energy, they will dissipate between heaven and earth. It would be useless to have a Dingling Plate." Jiang Chengye showed off in front of everyone with the Dingling Plate for a while.

He said helplessly.

Although the Dingling Plate can also be used to find people, the human aura is different from the treasures of heaven and earth after all. People can move, but the treasures of heaven and earth will not. If you chase them all the way, the Dingling Plate can still play a little useful role.

If the time is too long, the breath dissipates into the world and there is no trace to escape, and the Dingling Plate will be completely useless.

While speaking, Jiang Chengye made a handprint, and the pointer on the Dingling Plate rotated rapidly, pointing to the two worshippers of Qiu Chen, pointing to Duanmu Qingming, pointing to several disciples of the Jianding Sect, and pointing to himself for a long time.

Sure enough, as Jiang Chengye said, Gu Fenghua and others have been gone for a long time. Even if a little breath was left behind, it had long dissipated. The Dingling Plate could not be locked at all. What they sense now was actually their own breath.

"Uncle, come here a little bit." Duanmu Qingming said.

Jiang Chengye glanced at him in confusion and took a few steps closer with the Dingling Plate.

"Come on a little longer." Duanmu Qingming said.

So Jiang Chengye got closer.

"Come on a little longer." Duanmu Qingming said.

Jiang Chengye simply held the Dingling Plate and came to Duanmu Qingming's side. Immediately, the pointer on the Dingling Plate was rotating rapidly, pointing at Duanmu Qingming, emitting dazzling silver light.

"What's going on?" Jiang Chengye asked in surprise.

"This is the energy they left on me." Duanmu Qingming said gritting his teeth, his eyes full of resentment and sadness.


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