Chapter 258: The Same Son
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He was a little surprised, and looked at the woman in front of him again, and he could still be sure that he had never seen this person, not only had he never seen it, but he didn't know it at all, but how could the other party be so sure?
"Why can't anyone else, I'll do it?" Lin Ning paused and said with a straight face.
The corners of Mo Lian's mouth were slightly upturned, the light ink skirt was swaying, and the elegance was exquisite, "Although it is the first time we have met, I know that you are a disciple of Taiyi Sect, and you are also a registered disciple under the command of Nangong Wen Jian, this alone is enough." ”
"Wait......" Lin Ning was shocked by what she said, it was good for the two of them to meet for the first time, but how could she, a stranger, know herself so well.
Mo Lian couldn't help but feel a little smug when she saw that he was finally a little flustered, she chuckled and said, "I'm very surprised, I can still meet a disciple of Taiyi Sect here, don't forget, you and Li Mingheng are famous people in the whole sect, how can I not know each other?" ”
At this point, there is no need to say more!
Lin Ning felt his eyes twitch slightly, his luck was so good that he had nothing to say, he had come here, and he could still meet his fellow disciples.
"If you are from the Taiyi Sect, why haven't I seen you once?"
"Ah, is it?" She looked at Lin Ning quite meaningfully, her eyes were wandering, her eyes were full of water, and Youlan vomited lightly, such a beauty, she would become the focus of attention wherever she went, he said that he had never seen it, so it was naturally a little strange.
When Lin Ning saw her serving, she saw a water blue silk skirt, with pale jasmine and soft yarn as silk, thinking it was the color of rouge, but after a closer look, she suddenly felt that everything was natural, so unnatural!
But how do you feel a little familiar with this costume?
After a while, he suddenly realized, is the Nangong Lian in the sect dressed a little similar to him? Not only Nangong Lian, but also other female disciples in the sect, but they just lacked some gorgeousness and beauty.
"Ahem......" reacted, Lin Ning felt extremely embarrassed, "I'm lonely and unheard, I don't hear the name of my senior sister, dare to ask which master in the sect I belong to?" ”
Mo Lian hesitated for a moment, but nodded and said: "Mrs. Duan Zhen, when I heard your name just now, I thought it was just a coincidence, I don't want to be really him, I heard that you have been exiled to the outer courtyard for ten years, and you are not good at being your miscellaneous servant, how can you have the leisure to run to such a place?" ”
Naturally, it was impossible for him to tell the other party the real reason for coming here, Lin Ning sighed and asked rhetorically, "Isn't Senior Sister Mo the same?" Sneaking out of the division, aren't you afraid that the first seat will punish you? ”
"I ......" Mo Lian opened her mouth to speak, but when she thought of the consequences, she stopped, "I came here because I heard about Xuanhuang Fu Bao, and I finally slipped out, how could I expect to meet you as a broom star, it is really ten gongs, and nine places have you!" ”
No wonder when Fang just spoke, he always smelled a smell of gunpowder, Lin Ning laughed a few times, he was also very helpless about this situation, the two of them ran out secretly, but they still collided.
It's really better to count people than to be counted by heaven!
"Okay, what I just said, you and I will join forces to take down the rune treasure, I can't believe the others, but if it's you, I'll be very relieved, how about it?" As soon as the conversation changed, Mo Lian began to tempt Lin Ning again.
"Before that, can Senior Sister tell me what a rune treasure is and what is the use of Xuanhuang rune treasure?" Lin Ning frowned and thought deeply.
Mo Lian scratched the back of her head and explained: "The so-called rune treasure, as the name suggests, is a treasure talisman refined by the talisman, just like the magic weapon and the magic weapon, although the two are the same thing, but they cannot be compared at all, the rank is in the high immortal talismane, it is only a one-time, but the rune treasure is different, this thing is to condense the mana in the rune paper, can be used repeatedly, this kind of talisman, ordinary monks will definitely not work, only the one who forms the golden pill, the innate aura, and the power of the essence and blood can be done, such as the finale of the Fu Bao Gate, The Xuanhuang Rune Treasure was refined and preserved by the ancestor who sat down five hundred years ago under his disciples, and his life's ultimate alchemy talisman finally sealed the most powerful spell in his life Xuanhuang Yan in this talisman before he sat down, so do you know? ”
After listening to the words, Lin Ning seemed to understand, what made him curious was that the spell of the monk of the Yudan period could be sealed in the talisman without dissipating, what kind of material was this talisman made of?
As far as he knows, in addition to the yellow mounting paper required by ordinary yellow talismans, the higher the level of rune paper, the more precious the materials required, and the talismans above the blue talisman, the yellow laminated paper is easy to burn because it can't bear the strength of mana at all, and then he has to use animal skins, even demon armor, and then the red talismans, gold talismans and the like, he can't imagine it at all.
However, when Lin Ning thought about it, he couldn't help but feel terrible, sealing all the life's work of a monk in the Dan Formation Period, although it had been passed down for hundreds or even thousands of years, and its power had been greatly reduced, but for Qi Refiners and Foundation Building Period, it was really terrifying.
Monk Jiedan struck with all his might, and it was the power of the collapse of the mountain and the earth!
In the world, in addition to the Yuanying Monk, there are a few people who dare to fight, if it is the Yuanying Monk's refining talisman treasure, how terrifying should the power be?
Thinking of this, his heart finally became hot, this competition, the sect did its best, he was worried that there was no big killer feature, so it seems that there is no opportunity in front of him?
And, most importantly, this item is not a one-time item, and after repeated use, its own combat power can be measured.
Heartbeat is heartbeat, but he doesn't understand the truth of his guilt, even if the two of them buy it, it is difficult to ensure that they will not be chased and killed by others, so this matter is still too risky.
Isn't there a better way?
Seeing that he was still hesitant, Mo Lian put a hand on his shoulder, and said confidently: "Don't worry, once this kind of treasure is successful, it will be recognized by blood, even if it is obtained by others, it can only become two useless waste papers, and the ceremony of recognizing the lord with this drop of blood will be held on the spot, no one will be stupid enough to provoke and kill for two things that have already recognized the master, and besides, this thing is the foundation of the Fu Baomen, how can they act in a child's play?" ”
"Having said that, Senior Sister, are you really so confident that you will be able to snatch this treasure into your hands?" Lin Ning didn't believe that such a treasure could be bought with just a few spirit stones.
But Mo Lian smiled and said: "Don't worry about this, I hold the true treasure of the master, this thing can only be used until I build the foundation, but right now, it is naturally the Xuanhuang Fu that has not been heard of for a long time is much more valuable, even if the master knows, she will not be too angry, she has abandoned this thing for many years, I will exchange it for a more practical one, why not?" ”
When he said this, Lin Ning was speechless!
He shook the storage box on his waist, and suddenly felt a little confident in his heart.
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