Nine uncle's refining tool is also invincible
Chapter 404
Chapter 404
"I don't understand, since your crisis is over, why are you still looking for it?" This was the first time for Zhang Daoqian, and he was very curious when he heard John talk about their family. has an effect.
"Recently, the family has been harassed by demons again. This is not comparable to vampires. They are very cunning, they come and go without a trace, they are very difficult to deal with, and they never fight head-on. The silver jewelry has little effect on them, so we I just wanted to try my luck here."
Speaking of which, John took out a handful of shiny silver items from his pocket and showed them to everyone. Of course, this item was not genuine, and it was still in the town house of the Moben family, so he dared not take it out easily.
The others looked over unconsciously, only to find that they all knew this thing, and it was a must-have magic weapon for almost all mages. Even Longhushan Zhang Daoqian had used this magic weapon before.
"Copper coin sword, no, this is a silver copper coin sword. How could there be such an unreasonable magic weapon? I have never heard of it before."
Zhang Daoqian frowned, this unreasonable combination was beyond his comprehension.
Because things like magic tools are very particular. After thousands of years of evolution, a set of strict rules has long been formed, which cannot be changed casually. And this kind of silver coin sword should not be effective. But it was impossible for John to lie to him, and he was confused for a while.
"Silver in our country represents holiness and can be used to exorcise demons, but the power of this silverware is completely beyond silver itself. This is beyond our understanding. We have tried every means, even if it is Advanced instruments can't find out why."
Ma Xiaoling curled her lips in disdain when she heard the words, these foreign devils have no experience in the world, Grandpa Jiubao's magic weapon is naturally not comparable to ordinary objects, it is a legend in the world, now few people have seen it, and more people can't even hear it Have not heard.
She still remembers the demeanor of Grandpa Jiubao suppressing the murderous corpse with a wave of his hand.
"By the way, Ms. Ma, I wonder if you can explain to me the origin of this mark, and what kind of treasure is in this treasure box."
"I think it's more appropriate for me to say this. After all, this is something from Maoshan."
While they were arguing, a middle-aged man with an awe-inspiring demeanor walked in outside the door. This man was dressed in a police uniform, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, giving people a sense of peace of mind.
"Lin Ying, who is in the Dharma lineage of Xiamao Mountain, met all fellow Taoists!" The man clasped his fists as soon as he entered the room.
If Hua Chenfan were here, he would probably find that Lin Ying looked exactly like Uncle Jiu, except for the one-word eyebrow on his forehead.
"It turned out to be the Taoist priest of Maoshan. It's really glorious to be able to visit my small shop!" Gu Miyuan showed a warm smile on his face.
For those who come to him to buy things, three or four out of ten fellows call themselves Maoshan Taoist priests. He likes Maoshan Taoist priests the most. Whether it is true or not, it is enough to take care of the business.
Hearing this person's background, Ma Xiaoling's heart moved, and she hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said: "The descendants of the Ma family have met fellow Taoist Maoshan."
Everyone is not surprised that she is so polite. They want to say that there is a great man in Maoshan who once saved the Ma family. Since then, the Ma family has always been more polite when they see Maoshan disciples, but here it refers to the real Maoshan disciples.
Now it seems that this new fellow Taoist should not be that kind of charlatan, otherwise the Ma family would not be so respectful.
"Well, it turns out to be a descendant of the Ma family. I wonder if I can take a look at that box." Lin Ying said impatiently.
Their family has inherited the Maoshan Dharma lineage for generations, and they are closest to the Qi veins, but since the master escaped from the world, he has no knowledge of life and death. Grandpa Lin Jiu is also tight-lipped, and no one knows where his old man is hiding.
As a descendant of Maoshan, and one who has a close relationship with the master, he naturally has the most right to speak. Even the Nawu ring on his hand was made by the master. Until now, whenever he uses it, Lin Jiu They couldn't help admiring that his methods were miraculous and unreal, no wonder people called him a half-immortal back then.
"This is something from Maoshan. It would be great if fellow Daoist Lin took care of it." Although Ma Xiaoling was a little reluctant, since Lin Jiu came, for Grandpa Jiubao's sake, she had to give it to the real Maoshan disciple. save face.
"What, this is something from Maoshan!" Zhang Daoqian was really surprised now, thanks to those charlatans, people everywhere pretended to be Maoshan Taoist priests, and helped Maoshan get a big name.
Longhushan has always been very disdainful of this. Compared with their long heritage, they always think that Maoshan is just a bunch of wild people, but now someone says that the treasure belongs to Maoshan, no wonder he is surprised.
"It turned out to be from this gentleman's sect. I don't know if your sect has the same magic weapon. My Moben family is willing to pay a high price. I want as much as I can." John finally knew the origin of this object, and couldn't help being overjoyed. He hurriedly asked Lin English begging for purchase.
Lin Ying glanced at the gringo, but didn't say a word. The magic weapon of the flame imprint is precious, let alone he doesn't have it, even if he has it, he can't let it go to foreign countries. That's disrespect to the ancestors. , How many good things have been snatched from China!
He reached out and took the wooden box respectfully, brushing the lid with his fingers, the unremarkable silver ring suddenly flashed with silver light.
Click!
A slight movement came out, and the box opened automatically. The mechanism inside was extremely ingeniously designed, but the ring on Lin Ying's hand attracted everyone's attention even more. None of the people present were ordinary, and their eyesight was far beyond ordinary people.
They all saw the extraordinary flash of inspiration, and it was only then that they realized that this mysterious visitor might have something not simple in his hand.
With this knowledge, they looked at the ring more carefully. It just so happened that Lin Ying was too excited and turned the ring habitually. I don't know how long the ring has been coiled. The luster on it looks very warm and smooth.
Suddenly, the pupils of the three shrank slightly at the same time, because they saw that there was also a flame mark on the ring, and the mark on it was higher-end than the one on the box, as if it was still burning.
Although the styles were the same, their spiritual perception told them that the flame imprint on the ring was more advanced. They just took a look at it, and they felt a scorching heat, which went straight into their minds along their eyes.
However, Lin Ying didn't intend to explain to them, and directly opened the box and took out the contents.
Ding, jingle bell!
Suddenly, a crisp and pleasant bell rang, as if carrying some kind of stable power, which made people calm down instantly.
Everyone's attention was shifted unconsciously, and they looked at the object in Lin Ying's hand, which was a bronze pagoda nearly one foot high.
The body of the tower has nine floors, and patterns are carved on it, using the technique of hollow relief. There are characters on the front that look like some kind of talisman. There are countless strange creatures on each floor of the tower. It looks very delicate, and it should be said to be ingenious. .
The most attractive thing is that there is a copper bell hanging on each floor of the tower. With the shaking of the tower body, it swings back and forth and makes a pleasant sound. Everyone can't help but wonder how the bell was inserted.
(End of this chapter)
"I don't understand, since your crisis is over, why are you still looking for it?" This was the first time for Zhang Daoqian, and he was very curious when he heard John talk about their family. has an effect.
"Recently, the family has been harassed by demons again. This is not comparable to vampires. They are very cunning, they come and go without a trace, they are very difficult to deal with, and they never fight head-on. The silver jewelry has little effect on them, so we I just wanted to try my luck here."
Speaking of which, John took out a handful of shiny silver items from his pocket and showed them to everyone. Of course, this item was not genuine, and it was still in the town house of the Moben family, so he dared not take it out easily.
The others looked over unconsciously, only to find that they all knew this thing, and it was a must-have magic weapon for almost all mages. Even Longhushan Zhang Daoqian had used this magic weapon before.
"Copper coin sword, no, this is a silver copper coin sword. How could there be such an unreasonable magic weapon? I have never heard of it before."
Zhang Daoqian frowned, this unreasonable combination was beyond his comprehension.
Because things like magic tools are very particular. After thousands of years of evolution, a set of strict rules has long been formed, which cannot be changed casually. And this kind of silver coin sword should not be effective. But it was impossible for John to lie to him, and he was confused for a while.
"Silver in our country represents holiness and can be used to exorcise demons, but the power of this silverware is completely beyond silver itself. This is beyond our understanding. We have tried every means, even if it is Advanced instruments can't find out why."
Ma Xiaoling curled her lips in disdain when she heard the words, these foreign devils have no experience in the world, Grandpa Jiubao's magic weapon is naturally not comparable to ordinary objects, it is a legend in the world, now few people have seen it, and more people can't even hear it Have not heard.
She still remembers the demeanor of Grandpa Jiubao suppressing the murderous corpse with a wave of his hand.
"By the way, Ms. Ma, I wonder if you can explain to me the origin of this mark, and what kind of treasure is in this treasure box."
"I think it's more appropriate for me to say this. After all, this is something from Maoshan."
While they were arguing, a middle-aged man with an awe-inspiring demeanor walked in outside the door. This man was dressed in a police uniform, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, giving people a sense of peace of mind.
"Lin Ying, who is in the Dharma lineage of Xiamao Mountain, met all fellow Taoists!" The man clasped his fists as soon as he entered the room.
If Hua Chenfan were here, he would probably find that Lin Ying looked exactly like Uncle Jiu, except for the one-word eyebrow on his forehead.
"It turned out to be the Taoist priest of Maoshan. It's really glorious to be able to visit my small shop!" Gu Miyuan showed a warm smile on his face.
For those who come to him to buy things, three or four out of ten fellows call themselves Maoshan Taoist priests. He likes Maoshan Taoist priests the most. Whether it is true or not, it is enough to take care of the business.
Hearing this person's background, Ma Xiaoling's heart moved, and she hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said: "The descendants of the Ma family have met fellow Taoist Maoshan."
Everyone is not surprised that she is so polite. They want to say that there is a great man in Maoshan who once saved the Ma family. Since then, the Ma family has always been more polite when they see Maoshan disciples, but here it refers to the real Maoshan disciples.
Now it seems that this new fellow Taoist should not be that kind of charlatan, otherwise the Ma family would not be so respectful.
"Well, it turns out to be a descendant of the Ma family. I wonder if I can take a look at that box." Lin Ying said impatiently.
Their family has inherited the Maoshan Dharma lineage for generations, and they are closest to the Qi veins, but since the master escaped from the world, he has no knowledge of life and death. Grandpa Lin Jiu is also tight-lipped, and no one knows where his old man is hiding.
As a descendant of Maoshan, and one who has a close relationship with the master, he naturally has the most right to speak. Even the Nawu ring on his hand was made by the master. Until now, whenever he uses it, Lin Jiu They couldn't help admiring that his methods were miraculous and unreal, no wonder people called him a half-immortal back then.
"This is something from Maoshan. It would be great if fellow Daoist Lin took care of it." Although Ma Xiaoling was a little reluctant, since Lin Jiu came, for Grandpa Jiubao's sake, she had to give it to the real Maoshan disciple. save face.
"What, this is something from Maoshan!" Zhang Daoqian was really surprised now, thanks to those charlatans, people everywhere pretended to be Maoshan Taoist priests, and helped Maoshan get a big name.
Longhushan has always been very disdainful of this. Compared with their long heritage, they always think that Maoshan is just a bunch of wild people, but now someone says that the treasure belongs to Maoshan, no wonder he is surprised.
"It turned out to be from this gentleman's sect. I don't know if your sect has the same magic weapon. My Moben family is willing to pay a high price. I want as much as I can." John finally knew the origin of this object, and couldn't help being overjoyed. He hurriedly asked Lin English begging for purchase.
Lin Ying glanced at the gringo, but didn't say a word. The magic weapon of the flame imprint is precious, let alone he doesn't have it, even if he has it, he can't let it go to foreign countries. That's disrespect to the ancestors. , How many good things have been snatched from China!
He reached out and took the wooden box respectfully, brushing the lid with his fingers, the unremarkable silver ring suddenly flashed with silver light.
Click!
A slight movement came out, and the box opened automatically. The mechanism inside was extremely ingeniously designed, but the ring on Lin Ying's hand attracted everyone's attention even more. None of the people present were ordinary, and their eyesight was far beyond ordinary people.
They all saw the extraordinary flash of inspiration, and it was only then that they realized that this mysterious visitor might have something not simple in his hand.
With this knowledge, they looked at the ring more carefully. It just so happened that Lin Ying was too excited and turned the ring habitually. I don't know how long the ring has been coiled. The luster on it looks very warm and smooth.
Suddenly, the pupils of the three shrank slightly at the same time, because they saw that there was also a flame mark on the ring, and the mark on it was higher-end than the one on the box, as if it was still burning.
Although the styles were the same, their spiritual perception told them that the flame imprint on the ring was more advanced. They just took a look at it, and they felt a scorching heat, which went straight into their minds along their eyes.
However, Lin Ying didn't intend to explain to them, and directly opened the box and took out the contents.
Ding, jingle bell!
Suddenly, a crisp and pleasant bell rang, as if carrying some kind of stable power, which made people calm down instantly.
Everyone's attention was shifted unconsciously, and they looked at the object in Lin Ying's hand, which was a bronze pagoda nearly one foot high.
The body of the tower has nine floors, and patterns are carved on it, using the technique of hollow relief. There are characters on the front that look like some kind of talisman. There are countless strange creatures on each floor of the tower. It looks very delicate, and it should be said to be ingenious. .
The most attractive thing is that there is a copper bell hanging on each floor of the tower. With the shaking of the tower body, it swings back and forth and makes a pleasant sound. Everyone can't help but wonder how the bell was inserted.
(End of this chapter)
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