My friends are gods

Chapter 393 Tai Chi Disk, Qingtian Jade

Song Qiming stayed.

Silent all night.

Nothing exciting happened, everything was normal.

In the end, the two didn't talk too much, only calm.

the next day.

Lu Mingxue got up and found that Song Qiming was gone, so she couldn't help but sighed inwardly.

The two have a crush on each other, there's no way they can go wrong.

However, it seemed that there was still a little bit of fire missing, and it was this little bit that made it impossible for Lu Mingxue to really enter Song Qiming's heart.

"Ugh……"

Lu Mingxue sighed softly, and muttered to herself: "I don't know, what's so good about you, why do I always miss you... It's been so long since I haven't seen you, I thought I didn't need to think about it, why did I meet again, and You still appear in front of me with such a shocking gesture..."

Some things cannot be explained in words.

It's like, if you don't say it, I don't say it, but this doesn't mean that you don't remember each other, it's just that you don't remember each other selectively.

……

Song Qiming left Xiangjiang.

His figure shuttled between the heaven and the earth, and the huge idea spread and spread all the way.

Regarding Moling Technology, Song Qiming felt that he should take his time and not be in a hurry.

The mind did not reach the headquarters of Demon Technology, so Song Qiming directly locked his mind on Zhongnan Mountain.

Alright, let's go see what that is.

Fly all the way.

Under the cover of Song Qiming's thoughts, he found that there were many practitioners gathered in Zhongnan Mountain.

Obviously, the things here have spread to the practice world.

Of course, there are quite a few ancient warriors, and they all want to know what is in it.

Song Qiming flew away.

Not long after, they had already arrived at a peak of Zhongnan Mountain.

The figure fell and looked up.

Right in front is the small temple.

The temple looks slightly dilapidated, built on this mountain, it doesn't look any different.

However, Song Qiming could feel that around the temple, there was an invisible force covering the temple.

This power seems to be a formation, but it seems to be a little different.

I can't tell what it is, but it is a very mysterious power, and it is also very different from aura.

At this time, around the temple, there were dozens of people, all staring at the temple solemnly.

Among these people, the weak ones are ancient warriors with innate realms, while the strong ones are practitioners who have reached the Nascent Soul stage, which can be said to have a huge span.

Song Qiming flew over and attracted everyone's attention.

On the one hand, Song Qiming's strength was strong, and his aura was restrained, and he didn't let it out. On the other hand, everyone's eyes were focused on the temple, and they didn't look around.

Song Qiming walked over slowly.

And until this time, no one discovered Song Qiming.

"Someone is here again."

"I don't know which strong man it is?"

"I don't understand, as long as I'm not an ordinary person."

"You still have the heart to pay attention to the people who come? You know, the more people come, the less chance you will get the treasure inside."

Among the crowd, there was a low noise.

With calm eyes, Song Qiming walked into the crowd and looked at the temple.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from the side, and shouted: "Whether this temple is an evil door or if there are treasures inside, no one can say for sure. Whether the people who entered had an accident or were dividing up the treasures, no one knows. I don’t believe it, a mere temple can do anything to me, I won’t wait for them to come out, I will go first!”

After finishing speaking, the figure of this person moved.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, it turned into a flash of light and flew into the temple.

According to this person's words, there have been a wave or even several waves of people in before, but no one has appeared.

Song Qiming's eyes froze slightly.

Others may not have noticed it, but he could see it clearly. The moment the man rushed in, the shapeless and material power around the temple trembled slightly.

It was as if a stone had suddenly fallen into the water.

"It seems that the invisible force also has a certain effect."

Song Qiming thought to himself: "I just don't know, what is the effect of this invisible force?"

The others, after seeing this scene, narrowed their eyes.

"Reckless!"

"That's right, breaking in without the slightest preparation will definitely not end well."

"In this world, how can there be such an easy treasure?"

Everyone laughed.

An old man with white hair and beard, wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a sword on his back, his eyes should have been cloudy with old age, but at this moment they are shining brightly.

"Fortunately, the old man is well prepared."

The old man smiled faintly, opened his palm, a ray of light appeared in his palm, and a gossip roulette appeared in his palm, and said quite proudly: "After learning about the temple here, I will have been dusty for a long time. I took out all the gossip trays, just to deal with emergencies, if there is any treasure in it, I will definitely get it."

"Oh?"

A rather heroic man said: "Fu Chen, I didn't expect that you even brought out your own gossip disk. It can be seen that you are determined to win."

This gossip plate has the effect of evolving Taiji, whether it is attack or defense, it can be said to be unsolvable.

Of course, it also depends on the strength of the user.

If the strength is weak, then naturally there is no way to exert all the power.

"Lin Hu, from the looks of it, you don't seem to be very worried about me getting what's inside."

The old man known as Fu Chen focused his eyes slightly, and said softly: "The treasure of my Taiji sect's inheritance is this eight trigrams plate. In the entire sect, there are only a few people who can use the Taiji plate. Disk, unstoppable."

If it is said that strength is divided into realms.

Then, pills, weapons, and magic weapons are also divided into levels.

And the Eight Diagrams Disk is obviously not a weapon, but a magic weapon.

The magic weapons in the practice world are divided into low-level, middle-level, and high-level, and upwards are earth-level and heaven-level.

As for the one that is even higher, it is the legendary spirit treasure!

It is rumored that there are even more mysterious and powerful magic weapons, but no one has ever seen them. Even though Taijimen has a long history, there has never been any record about it.

And the ancestral treasure of the Taiji Sect, the Taiji Disk, is the earth-level magic weapon!
This is Fu Chen's confidence.

In the entire practice world, there are not many people who possess earth-level magic weapons.

"Ha ha……"

The person named Lin Hu smiled lightly and said, "You have a Tai Chi disk, so I naturally have my Qingtian Jade."

After finishing speaking, he waved his palm lightly, and a piece of green jade appeared in his palm.

On the jade vessel, there was a faint wave of aura exuding, faintly, there seemed to be an illusory seal-like object appearing on the jade vessel.

(End of this chapter)