Chapter Ninety-Eight: Lingbao Zhenren
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"I don't know what kind of small treasure you are selling?"
The black-robed old man stopped in front of Zeng Shan, his tone with a bit of urgency and expectation.
Zeng Shan was slightly embarrassed, and pointed at Tang Xian, Tang Xian stepped forward and said, "It's the younger generation who has a small treasure forbidden to sell." β
"Oh?" The black-robed old man was slightly shocked, and when he took a closer look at Tang Xian is manifest cultivation, he was even more suspicious, "Sure enough? I don't know what type of little treasure ban. β
The black-robed old man frowned slightly, he thought that the true Zeng Shan, who was sitting on the top of the old god drinking tea, was the owner of the little treasure ban, but he didn't want to be Tang Xian in the manifest realm, so he couldn't help but have deep doubts in his heart.
"What the younger generation wants to sell is the fire line amplification small treasure ban, which can strengthen the fire attribute Yuan Ling Divine Power."
Tang Xian spoke respectfully, and the old man exuded a faint prestige, which made Tang Xian feel a burst of pressure.
With Tang Xian's current cultivation, ordinary true type monks don't want to bring the slightest pressure to Tang Xian. And this old man can actually be silent, just going to that station can bring Tang Xian inexplicable pressure, presumably a spirit cultivator!!
"Oh?"
The black-robed old man was interested, and asked solemnly and suspiciously, "Are you sure it's the fire attribute amplification Xiaobao Ban?" β
Tang Xian's brows furrowed slightly, and he said loudly: "Naturally." β
The black-robed old man clasped his hands together, kept rubbing back and forth, and said anxiously: "I don't know where the little treasure is forbidden?" Can the old man test it? β
The black-robed old man was so anxious that he stomped his feet, and seeing Tang Xian's somewhat hesitant eyes, he hurriedly explained: "The old man is called Lingbao Zhenren, and he is the appraiser of the Hundred Flowers Valley, you see ,,,"
Looking at the old man's anxious appearance, Tang Xian couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, but nodded quietly on his face: "Naturally, you can, but the younger generation has no finished products, only inscription runes." β
"Yes, yes."
The old man nodded understandingly, if Tang Xian had a finished product, it would be a magic circle or a magic weapon, and the materials needed for the magic weapon were extremely precious, and ordinary manifested monks would definitely not be able to make it up.
Tang Xian took out a piece of jade slip from the storage bag, which was engraved by Tang Xian when he usually practiced engraving inscriptions.
This fire attribute amplification small treasure forbidden is the simplest of the thirteen small treasure forbidden mastered by the little silkworm, which is convenient for Tang Xian to practice the combination.
There are only inscriptions in this jade slip, but there is no order of arrangement. Xiaobao is a wealth of knowledge, so naturally it is impossible to give it all out casually. If it is easily handed over to Lingbao Zhenren, people will learn it immediately, so how can they trade?
Those inscriptions were just handed over to the Lingbao real person to identify the attributes, and the nine hundred and ninety-nine fire attribute amplification inscriptions, plus an inscription that runs through the connection, according to a specific arrangement and engraving order, can achieve the Xiaobao Forbidden!!
Lingbao Zhenren snatched the jade slip, couldn't wait to look through it, and a three-foot-long spirit mouse Yuan Ling drilled out of his head, and watched with Lingbao Zhenren with hunger.
"Sure enough, it's a real spirit seed."
Tang Xian said secretly.
The three-foot-long spirit mouse was naturally the original size of the Yuan Spirit Form, and Tang Xian didn't believe that this old man was in the realm of manifest form.
After all, the term "real person" can only be called in the spirit seed realm.
Tang Xian looked at Lingbao Zhenren studying the treasure ban calmly, and Zeng Shan was the old god tasting tea, after all, it was none of his business, and he didn't bother. On the contrary, Zeng Wanrou's beautiful eyes were scurrying around Tang Xian's body, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Uncle Lingbao, hey, why are you so anxious."
The sound of footsteps outside, the girl from the Hundred Flowers Valley came in, with a somewhat complaining tone.
Lingbao Zhenren didn't pay attention to it, just buried his head in studying the inscription engraved on the jade slip, hungry and thirsty, and his ears didn't listen to foreign affairs.
"I'm snubbing your guests, Uncle Lingbao is like this." The girl of the Hundred Flowers Valley apologized to Tang Xian.
Tang Xian waved his hand slightly, indicating that it was okay, but he patiently waited for the identification of Lingbao Zhenren.
Lingbao Zhenren's eyes were red, staring directly at the Taoist inscription on the jade slip, and the spirit mouse on his head was also a pair of small eyes that were spinning around, thoughtful.
"This is Uncle Lingbao's Yuan Ling, the Golden Spirit Mouse, who loves to study the inscription formation the most." The girl of the Hundred Flowers Valley opened her mouth and explained, "This golden spirit rat can improve its strength by constantly studying the inscription formation, so Uncle Lingbao loves the inscription formation magic weapon prohibition the most, and he is really hungry." β
Tang Xian was slightly shocked, he didn't want this spirit mouse spirit to be so wonderful.
"If there are endless inscriptions forbidden for him to study, wouldn't it be an unlimited increase in cultivation?"
Tang thought about it, and then threw this unrealistic idea out of his mind.
Not to mention the preciousness of the little treasure ban, even if this golden spirit rat can grow indefinitely, it is just a primordial spirit, and when it comes to the realm of the body, no matter how powerful this primordial spirit is, it can't penetrate the three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points at the same time.
"Seconds, seconds."
Lingbao Zhenren murmured in amazement, the golden spirit mouse on the top of his head seemed to wave his short forelimbs indiscriminately, but the golden vitality formed inscriptions in the air, and then was swallowed by the golden spirit mouse, and he patted his little belly with satisfaction, honest and cute.
"So? No, no,,, so what? β
Lingbao Zhenren's eyes were red, and the golden spirit mouse on his head was also a little anxious, outlining a series of Yuan Qi inscriptions in the air, and then constantly arranging and combining, constantly failing, and dissipating in the air.
It turned out to be an attempt to reorganize the Xiaobao Ban!!
Seeing this, Tang Xian's face was slightly gloomy, and the girl from the Hundred Flowers Valley hurriedly explained: "Don't worry, Uncle Lingbao is this character. In any case, as long as Uncle Lingbao is sure of the attributes of this inscription, then the little treasure will be forbidden, and we will accept it! β
The girl of the Hundred Flowers Valley did not mention the Treasure Pavilion, but instead proposed the Hundred Flowers Valley, which made Tang Xian feel slightly at ease. After all, the Baihuagu family has a big business, and it is not that people have never seen Xiaobao Ban, so they should not go back on their word.
What's more, if the little treasure ban can be reorganized so easily, why is it so precious?
"Wood is dry and fire, no, this is not just an inscription of the fire attribute." Lingbao Zhenren muttered to himself, and hurriedly self-denied, "No, inscriptions with different attributes can't form a small treasure forbidden, where is the trick?" β
Lingbao Zhenren was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and Tang Xian could see that this Lingbao Zhenren really liked to study inscriptions to the point of obsession.
Lingbao real people are anxious, and the golden spirit mouse is also squeaking anxiously, and a pair of small short legs are constantly scratching their little heads, which is just a cute and cute head-scratching appearance.
"Uncle Lingbao, what is the result, the distinguished guests are still waiting here."
Seeing that Lingbao Zhenren didn't seem to have the intention of stopping at all, the girl of Baihua Valley hurriedly opened her mouth to dissuade her, which Cheng thought that Lingbao Zhenren's eyes lit up, and she suddenly woke up.
The golden spirit mouse squeaked, the Lingbao real person exuded infinite prestige, and between the arms of the golden spirit mouse, the vitality turned into an inscription and slowly combined, forming an unknown small treasure forbidden formation around the Lingbao real person!!
"Boy, don't hand over the order yet!!"
Tang Xian was stunned for a moment, then grinned, bared his small teeth, and asked rhetorically, "Want to do it?" β
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