Chapter 312 Spirit Gathering Magic Weapon
Lu Ping was already surprised when he heard that this "invisible water" was related to the invisible sword technique given to him by Sixth Senior Sister, and it was also the basis of magical sword skills. However, Lu Ping's expression remained calm.
"Although the fairy's 'invisible water' has wonderful effects, this kind of spiritual water can only exert its greatest power when combined with the invisible sword art. If there is no technique that uses this invisible effect in the invisible sword art, this kind of spiritual water will At most, it is only useful when the monk is motionless. Once a fight breaks out, the invisibility spell will inevitably be broken. By then, the effectiveness of the invisible water will even be inferior to that of the essence of sunflower water."
Lu Pingyuan was about to agree, but unexpectedly, Master Liang Xuanfeng next to him suddenly spoke.
Lu Ping was stunned for a moment, but in the end he didn't open his mouth to agree. After listening to what Liang Xuanfeng said, Liang Xuanfeng's words were actually reminding Lu Ping not to be tempted by the name of "invisible water", but he didn't know that Lu Ping had already I have learned the invisible sword technique.
Master Huang Tingjian also said at this time: "I have heard of the names of the Feiling Sect's 'Invisible Water' and the Invisible Sword Technique. However, since the fall of the Feiling Sect, the inheritance has been lost a lot, but this Invisible Sword Technique has never been seen again." I have never seen it before, and I think that the various sects in Beihai did not receive the inheritance of this set of sword techniques from the Feiling Sect. In this case, this 'invisible water' is a bit of a pity."
Lu Ping kept his expression calm. He had already seen that Fairy Sun valued this trade fair very much. He first exchanged the jade liquid for the three-thousand-year-old spiritual grass, and now exchanged the invisible water for the ten thousand poisonous slurry, as if he had some urgent need.
Sure enough, Huang Tingjian's seemingly unintentional words actually wanted Lu Ping to give up the "invisible water" and choose to condense the protective energy in the Sword Washing Pool of the Splitting Sky Sword Sect.
A flash of anger flashed across Sun Xianzi's face, but Lu Ping caught it. Lu Ping was sure that Sun Xianzi might really have something to hide, but the Sky Splitting Sword Sect seemed to be an insider. Although the two did not break up, But the Sky Splitting Sword Sect is now somewhat suspected of taking advantage of the situation.
Does this Ten Thousand Poison Serum have any other functions that I don't know about? Lu Ping groped his chin and thought to himself.
However, Lu Ping must get this "invisible water". Lu Ping thought about it, his mind moved slightly, and a subtle voice reached the ears of Master Liang Xuanfeng.
Liang Xuanfeng, the real person, drank tea to hide his surprise. After putting down the tea cup, he said: "The Sword Washing Pond is indeed a rare treasure for monks who condense Gang Qi. However, the Sky Splitting Sword Sect in the Sword Washing Pond is The sword refining, tempering, and cleaning of swords by monks throughout the ages contain the insights of many senior monks from the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, their insights into sword practice, the essence of Geng Gold, and the aura of killing and destruction. If my nephew wanted to practice an offensive magical power, So the Sword Washing Pond is indeed the best choice. However, what he condenses is the protective Gang Qi, and he practices water attribute skills. However, the Sword Washing Pond contains some metallic essence. For the Protective Gang Qi, There are many obstacles to purity."
Master Huang Tingjian heard what Master Liang Xuanfeng said,
He smiled and said: "What Brother Liang said is true, but the sword washing pool is also very helpful for Lu Xiao to understand the swordsmanship and improve his cultivation."
Liang Xuanfeng smiled slightly, but did not answer. It was obvious that he meant to refuse. On the other hand, Sun Xianzi, who was a little disappointed at the side, his eyes lit up. Then, as if he had some realization, he opened his lips slightly, but there was no sound.
Everyone knew that this was Sun Xianzi using the sound transmission spell, but Lu Ping's expression was suddenly startled, and then he thought about it and said: "In that case, let's exchange it with Sun Xianzi's invisible water, and the next skill will be gone." The word 'pure' means that 'invisible water' will lose a lot of magic without being driven by the invisible sword art, but at least it is a water-attributed wonder of heaven and earth. Although the sword washing pool is good, the killing energy of gold and iron in it is too great. It’s heavy, but you can only miss it.”
After getting Luping's "Invisible Water" and a secret promise from Fairy Sun, she was already happy.
Master Huang Tingjian glanced at Fairy Sun and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Fairy Sun for getting your wish. This time, Uncle Wuliang may have turned the corner."
Sun Xianzi, who had obtained Ten Thousand Toxins Serum, originally had some information. After hearing the words of Master Huang Tingjian, her expression turned gloomy in an instant. Thinking about this, many people's eyes lit up, and they obviously noticed something from the words of the two people. However, Lu Ping and others were not from the East China Sea, and they did not understand the situation of the major forces under the jurisdiction of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.
Lu Ping looked at Chu Ting who was standing aside, and secretly thought that "Gui Ke" had been operating in the East China Sea for many years and had huge hidden power. This one of the twenty-four pavilion masters might know something. Unexpectedly, Chu Ting also rolled her eyes.
"This is not the area that I am responsible for!"
Lu Ping shrugged, but then Master Huang Tingjian said, "But it's my turn to show off my treasure!"
When Lu Ping looked around, he saw Huang Tingjian's right hand drawing a circle in front of him, and something suddenly appeared in the circle created by Huang Tingjian.
The cultivators in the quiet room were all curious about what kind of final treasure Master Huang Tingjian would bring out, and they all looked at the floating object in front of Master Huang Tingjian.
This is, is this a teapot?
Naturally, everyone knew that Master Chu Huangtingjian would take out this teapot as the finale of this trade fair, so this teapot must have its uniqueness.
However, dozens of spiritual thoughts were entangled in the quiet room, but they found that this teapot was ordinary. It was neither a magic weapon nor a magic weapon. If there was anything strange about it, it was that many monks had found it. It is also impossible to tell what the teapot itself is made of.
Lu Ping was sitting next to Master Liang Xuanfeng, and he was most aware of every move of Master Liang Xuanfeng. When he took out the teapot of Master Huang Tingjian, Lu Ping could clearly feel Master Liang Xuanfeng's body shaking slightly, as if he was suddenly Something that alarmed me.
When Lu Ping's eyes glanced at Liang Xuanfeng casually, he could not find any clues from his face.
When their cultivation has reached the level of Master Liang Xuanfeng, there are very few things in the cultivation world that can affect their state of mind unless they are intentional. Hundreds of years of experience have already given them the ability to do anything even in the face of situations such as shortened lifespan and severe damage to their cultivation. A state of mind that can bear it calmly.
Lu Ping was curious about how this ordinary teapot in front of him could disturb the mood of a ninth-level alchemy monk. You must know that even if Liang Xuanfeng's true origin is damaged and his cultivation may be difficult to improve, he is still the same as Lu Ping. He was chatting and laughing happily, looking calm and untroubled by external things.
Master Huang Tingjian saw that this teapot had aroused the appetite of everyone in the quiet room, so he said, "This teapot is actually a magic weapon."
Many real people in the quiet room didn't believe it. If it was a magic weapon, why didn't everyone find the existence of a treasure forbidden in it.
Looking at the expressions of the monks in the quiet room, Master Huang Tingjian smiled slightly, reached out and took off the lid of the teapot. A stream of pure spiritual energy spurted out from the teapot. Everyone was surprised, and then his spiritual thoughts went deep into the inside of the teapot. , but found that there were actually two treasures engraved on the inside of the teapot.
"It is indeed a magic weapon."
"It's not just a magic weapon. Is this a heavenly magic weapon?"
"Dongtian magic weapon? Could it be that the space magic weapon hidden in the spiritual grass garden that the Crystal Palace hoped to find in Chongxuan Cave Mansion has become a magic weapon again?"
"What kind of cave magic weapon? Which cave magic weapon has such a small space?"
"Yes, this magic weapon is strange. How can the spiritual energy inside be so pure?"
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Master Huang Tingjian saw that everyone was looking at him with doubtful eyes, so he coughed and said, "I wonder if everyone has heard of the Spirit Gathering Pot?"
"What, this is a spirit-gathering magic weapon?"
"What is the Soul Gathering Pot?"
Some of the monks in the quiet room asked in shock, while others were confused. Lu Ping was one of the confused people, and Master Liang Xuanfeng showed a look of surprise just like everyone else.
Master Huang Tingjian glanced at Master Liang Xuanfeng and then turned away. However, Lu Ping looked a little pretentious to Master Liang Xuanfeng. Perhaps it was because of the inexplicable tremor of Master Liang Xuanfeng's body when he appeared in the Soul Judging Pot just now, which made Lu Ping Have preconceived notions.
The spirit-gathering magic weapon is a kind of magic weapon that confines the spiritual veins, moves the spiritual veins, and prevents the spiritual veins from being lost. Spiritual veins are one of the foundations of monks' cultivation, and they are also the fundamental reason why every sect can survive for thousands of years, and The spirit-gathering magic weapon is an important factor in ensuring that this foundation is maintained for a long time.
The spirit-gathering pot is one of the spirit-gathering magic weapons.
The monk who understood the function of the spirit-gathering magic weapon looked at the spirit-gathering pot with a somewhat inexplicable color in his eyes. At the same time, he also wondered why the real person Huang Tingjian would put such a treasure at the trade fair. If Lu Ping has this thing in hand, if he encounters the spiritual veins of Jinlin Mansion or Chongxuan Cave Mansion, he can first put the spiritual veins there into the spirit gathering magic weapon, instead of having no choice but to let go or give it away like before. people.
"Zhenzhen Huang is really willing to trade this thing?"
A real person in the late stage of Alchemy Forging was obviously a little suspicious.
"Of course it is. Yun Dao doesn't have to doubt it. Although this thing is treasured, it may not be able to fall into the eyes of my Sky Splitting Sword Sect."
Lu Ping secretly said that there was definitely something wrong with this matter. In any sect, the spirit-gathering magic weapon was something that one would rather not use than let others get it. How could the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect be so generous?
There are obviously people in the quiet room who are aware of this problem, but the monks who belong to some powerful sects don't care about the many treasures and have no reason to let the treasures disappear in front of their eyes.
"I wonder what Mr. Huang wants to exchange this for?"
A monk finally opened his mouth to ask what everyone was thinking.