magic door player

Chapter 107 Purple Brilliant Sword

Luo Qingyuan asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Pang Yue asked solemnly, "Where did you get this picture?"

The smile on Luo Qingyuan's face sank, and she said seriously: "I bought this picture with Imperial Concubine Shi Ming at a stall in Fangshi, is there anything wrong?"

Pang Yue squinted his eyes, stretched out his hand, and the picture scroll quietly floated in the void.

Then, he flicked with his fingers repeatedly, one after another the mana landed on the patterns on the scroll.

Seeing those embarrassing patterns, aura suddenly bloomed, and they lit up one after another!
Luo Qingyuan's expression moved slightly, and only then did she realize that there was another mystery in this scroll.

But he didn't know that just now Pang Yue felt that there was a difference in the picture scroll, secretly communicated with the deity, deduced it with the innate infinity tablet, and found out the mystery in an instant.

These 48 patterns are like a password, but in various postures, there are hidden secrets to crack the password.

This is like a question, and the answer is hidden in the question.

But because the herringbone writing title is so well written, people think it is a calligraphy work, and the attention is focused on appreciating the calligraphy, thus ignoring the title itself.

Russian hectares.

The spiritual light flickered on the scroll, and the colors changed, revealing a map.

Next to it, lines of writing appeared.

Pang Yue and Luo Qingyuan took a closer look, and immediately looked at each other in blank dismay.

It turned out that this was actually a treasure map!

I don't know what that cultivator thought at the beginning, so he hid the treasure map in the palace map of spring....

According to the text on the picture, this is a Jindan cultivator from Xuanyuanzong in the South China Sea. Because he provoked his enemies, he had to flee to the East China Sea and died in the end.

He left three magic treasures in the place of sitting and transformation, one of which was inherited, and hid the location of the place of sitting and transformation in the picture, put it in a vase, put it on the sea, and drifted with the current.

Now the vase has long since disappeared, and the picture scroll has gone through countless hands, before finally falling into Luo Qingyuan's hands.

"Could it be a trap?"

Luo Qingyuan frowned slightly, and said suspiciously.

Evil cultivators in the comprehension world often fabricate some ancient ruins, but actually set up traps.Then release all kinds of treasure maps, talisman edicts, etc., to attract monks to explore the treasures...

In today's cultivation world in the East China Sea, the so-called ancient cave mansions and ancient relics are all fake.

Pang Yue pondered for a moment, and deduced: "It should not be fake, otherwise such a complicated treasure map would not be produced."

"This magic talisman clone of mine is immortal, so you can explore it first then."

Luo Qingyuan smiled and said: "Then let's wait until the Chongxuanzong Golden Elixir Ceremony is over, and we will go and have a look."

Pang Yue nodded, put away the scroll, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Looking at the location of the treasure, it seems that it is not far from the Heavenly Sword Sect..."

……

The next day, the ceremony began.

Chongxuanzong's nine veins, each with a golden elixir flew from the mountain city and landed on the Yujing Terrace.

The nine golden elixirs have a myriad of atmospheres, and the auspicious aura of Baoguang directly rushes to Xiaohan.

On Yingxian Mountain, a group of spectators stood on the terrace of the pavilion, quietly watching.

Not long after, the newly promoted Jindan Daoist, surrounded by a group of juniors and juniors, rode the colorful auspicious clouds and descended leisurely from Chongxuan Mountain City.

The Jindan Daoist looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a wide-sleeved fancy dress, with a faint smile on his face, he walked slowly up the nine-story altar.

Under the auspices of the elder Fengli of Chongxuanzong, he first worshiped the ancient sages of the human race.

Then he paid homage to the patriarch of Chongxuanzong, and then he sat on the altar and spoke the Dharma.

This is the tradition of the cultivation world in the East China Sea, on top of the Golden Elixir Ceremony, as a tribute to the spectators of various sects.

The Jindan real person named Mengxuan, with a gentle and magnetic voice, first talked about the perception of breaking through the Jindan realm.

Then he taught a piece of the secret technique of refining weapons - referring to things as treasures!

According to legend, this method is one of the supernatural powers of Buddhism, but for some reason it is lost to other sects.

The method Mengxuan narrated is very superficial, and it is a thousand miles away from the Buddhist supernatural power that is being transmitted.

After completing this verse, you can directly instill precious materials, spiritual objects, and monsters, and have a certain chance of turning them into magic weapons.

Ancient Buddhist great virtues can directly enlighten sixth- and seventh-order magic weapons, and their supernatural powers are heaven-defying.

And Mengxuan's secret method can only be enlightened to a middle-grade magic weapon at most...

Even so, it is very extraordinary.

Being able to transform several prohibitions and supernatural powers in the blink of an eye already has some shadows of Buddhist causal supernatural powers.

For Pang Yue and others, this method is a bit tasteless and can only be regarded as a leisurely amusement.

It is still unknown whether ordinary Qi Qi and Taoist monks can penetrate this method.

Chongxuanzong's ability to reveal this method to the world is to show its heritage.

After that, the Golden Elixir Ceremony will be considered over.

The guests who came to watch the ceremony all had a feeling of eye-opening.

Ordinary casual cultivators or small sect cultivators, how can there be such a chance?
Next, people from various factions who came to watch the ceremony gave congratulatory gifts.

Chongxuanzong's disciples singing one by one.

It was only then that Pang Yue discovered that the other eight sects in the East China Sea, the four great cultivators, and the Xuanji Island of the Loose Cultivation Alliance had all sent people here.

The three high-ranking Yuanshen sects, Tianjian, Tianchan and Tianmo, did not show their faces.

The rest are some affiliated families of Chongxuanzong, which is also the largest group.

Among the many congratulatory gifts, the one from the Xingcang Wu clan, one of the four major cultivators in the East China Sea, attracted the most attention.

Wu's gift was a crimson flame the size of a house!

Bingling True Fire, one of the Seven Great True Fires in the world!
This group of real fire is extremely powerful, already alive, it sits in the air and turns into a huge fire snake, with great power and power.

This ball of real fire alone is worth a third-order magic weapon!
The Wu clan has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and has a profound foundation, only slightly inferior to the Nine Schools of the East China Sea. Taking out this fire as a congratulatory gift, there is no question of "beating a swollen face to pretend to be a fat man".

It was just this fire that immediately suppressed other gifts.

Let all the Zongmen aristocratic families lose the limelight.

On the terrace, Luo Qingyuan smiled at Pang Yue: "The Wu family has a good idea, they want to exchange Bingling True Fire for Chongxuanzong's second-order flying sword!"

Pang Yue came to his senses immediately, remembering that there was going to be a fight in a while, and the disciples of various factions competed to show their faces, and the final winner would get a second-tier flying sword.

The Wu family offered such a heavy gift, obviously to lock in the second-order flying sword in advance...

As the host, Chongxuanzong should give the Wu family this face.

After the gift is over.

Meng Xuan smiled slightly, and his voice spread all over the place, within a radius of several miles, it suddenly became quiet.

Seeing him take out a glaring flying sword like a purple thunderbolt, he said slowly:
"The name of this sword is Zihuang. There are 26 restrictions in total. Only two restrictions are needed to become a third-order flying sword."

"This sword is a treasure that I obtained from the ancient battlefield of Meteor Immortal Island a hundred years ago. It is a treasure for me to subdue demons and protect the way... Now I don't need it anymore. Daoist monks present, who can guard the Yujingtai, this sword will be given to whoever .”

After finishing speaking, Meng Xuan waved his sleeves, turned around and went up to the head of the cloud, and looked down with a smile.

A stream of light flew out from Yingxian Mountain, landed on Yujing Terrace, and turned into a tall and burly figure.

"Xing Cang Wu's family, Wu Hongyu is here, please give advice to fellow Taoists!"

(End of this chapter)