Chapter 240: You Can’t Do It

Jiu Mie was shocked and moved.

With this "Taoism Scripture" guarding the mountain, if Lu Heng's friend is willing, Hanyu Mountain will become the most transcendent existence in the world.

A mountain gate that can cultivate the strongest practitioners for generations will surely make people in the world in awe.

And such a feat has never been achieved by a mountain gate in the past.

There are countless sects of practice in the world, worldly sects, otherworldly sects... There are countless sects of practice like crucian carp crossing the river.

Theoretically, if the practice method of each sect is practiced to a high level, it can suppress one side and have unpredictable power.

But the world's skills are different, the focus is different, and the talents of practitioners are different. It is difficult for a practitioner to find a skill that is absolutely suitable for him.

Even for a practice sect like Yunmen, which has disciples all over the world, most of the disciples have low cultivation, but there have been peerless masters who suppressed a country.

For a top-level hidden inheritance like the Hidden Heaven Pavilion, even if top-level masters often appear, there are often disciples who are mediocre, and the inheritance has almost been broken several times.

But Hanyu Mountain is different.

With this "Taoism Scripture" guarding the mountain, the disciples in the mountain can find the most suitable path for themselves, and will not be trapped in their practice due to different talents and systems.

In other words, as long as Hanyu Mountain spends a little time looking for disciples, it can ensure that every generation of disciples are the best in the world and the top of their peers!

Jiumie looked at Lu Heng with deep emotion and sighed in his heart.

He reached into the rag bag he carried with him, fumbled around, and said.

"My friend has gained enlightenment and created this kind of skills. It is simply a gift from heaven and earth, and it also helped me, the old monk. Since I have received your enlightenment, I cannot be rude... Well, I will give this thing to my friend to express our friendship."

As he said, the old monk took out a palm-sized object from the small torn bag and said to Lu Heng: "This thing was accidentally obtained by the old monk when he was traveling. It has no Taoist charm, but it is extremely solid. I hit it with all my strength, but I couldn't hurt it at all. There must be a mystery in it."

"It's a pity that the old monk has studied it for many years and has not found the secret inside. Now I will give it to my friend. Maybe my friend can find its wonderful use."

As the old monk said, he handed over the palm-sized object.

Lu Heng waved his hand quickly, "No, no, my friend, this is too polite. Lu Heng must not uh..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Heng saw clearly what the palm-sized object was.

It was made of dark green bronze, with three legs and two ears. It was simple in shape. Although it was only the size of a palm, the texture on it was clearly visible, and the workmanship and shape were extremely delicate.

This was actually... a tripod?

Lu Heng took the small tripod in surprise and said, "Where did you get this tripod?"

He carefully looked at the small tripod in his hand. For some reason, although he didn't recognize this tripod, the moment he held it, Lu Heng's heart suddenly pounded.

It seemed that he was holding something heavier than a mountain...

Mysterious and strange patterns were engraved on the bronze tripod.

When he turned the tripod over, he could see the inscriptions on the bottom of the tripod more clearly.

Lu Heng didn't recognize the ancient characters. But the trace of divine thoughts left on it allowed him to read the meaning of these three words.

"Qingzhou... Ding?"

The moment he read these three words, even though Lu Heng's Qi cultivation skills were sufficient, he almost stared out his eyes.

This tripod... is called Qingzhou Ding?

There doesn't seem to be a place called Qingzhou in this world, right?

Lu Heng's expression was extremely strange.

The expression of shock and disbelief surprised Jiumie, who had sent the item.

"Oh? My friend really knows this item?"

Jiumie smiled and said, "If that's the case, it seems that this item is destined to be with you. You must not refuse it. Otherwise, I, the old monk, will not be able to sleep for the rest of my life if I don't return the favor."

Jiumie smiled and made a joke.

Lu Heng raised his head and looked at him with strange eyes.

After carefully placing the palm-sized Qingzhou Ding in his hand on the stone table, Lu Heng said solemnly.

"My friend, please think clearly. This Qingzhou Ding is an ancient divine item with a mysterious and extraordinary origin. It may have the powerful power to suppress the world."

"Sending it away so easily will be a huge loss..."

Lu Heng solemnly warned Jiumie.

The old monk laughed and said, "But from my friend's look, it's obvious that he has only heard of the name of the Qingzhou Ding and was shocked by its origin. As for the specific magical power of this tripod...hahaha...it seems that my friend doesn't know it either?"

Being exposed, Lu Heng was not embarrassed, but smiled and said, "This tripod is an ancient divine object, named Yuwang Jiuding. It was made by the ancient god Dayu to suppress the four directions."

"Although I really don't know what power it has, I think it is also a top-grade magic weapon in the world. My friend should think clearly whether such a heavy object is really to be given away."

Lu Heng's advice made the old monk shrug.

He pointed at Xiao Ai standing not far away and said, "May I ask my friend, this Qingzhou Ding is so powerful, how does it compare to your Tianjie Sword that attracted three divine thunderbolts to kill you?"

"Uh... this..." Lu Heng hesitated for a while and said, "Maybe not as good."

Jiu Mie pointed at the stone tablet not far away and said, "Then this is now just a hard little Ding that I use to crack walnuts. Compared with the help of my friend's "Taoism Sutra" to me... But this little Ding is more useful for cracking walnuts?"

Jiu Mie's words made Lu Heng smile.

Said: "Okay! In that case, I'll take it. If I refuse again, it would be Lu Heng who falls into the cliché."

With a light wave of his hand, Lu Heng directly put the palm-sized Qingzhou Ding into his sleeve.

He smiled and said: "But if my friend regrets it in the future, I won't return it. The treasures that have entered my Hanyu Mountain cannot be returned to the original owner. Even if my friend regrets it now, it's too late."

Lu Heng's words made Jiu Mie laugh and said: "No problem! I'll come to get a few more cups of peach wine from you, and drink up all your hidden treasures, and I'll make money back."

Lu Heng stretched out his hand and poured another cup for the old monk, saying: "What a pity, this peach wine is the last small pot, and now it's all used to entertain friends. If my friend wants to drink it in the future, he can only wait until the next time the peach garden blooms."

Lu Heng, who still has a jar of peach wine hidden in the Wolf God Temple, said so.

Jiumie sighed after hearing this: "Alas... Is that so? There is only one pot left, what a pity."

After drinking a cup, he poured himself another cup and said.

"It seems that my friend Zhulong is not lucky enough to enjoy this good wine... Well, in that case, I will let the old monk taste his portion on his behalf."

"This way, the three of us can be reunited... Hahahaha..."