Chapter 416: It's hard to tell the truth from the fake
When Fu Kai saw this little stick so spiritual, he was overjoyed in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But immediately frowned and thought that he was not related to Sun Ansheng, how could he accept such a heavy gift from him. So he sent the stick back and excused himself.
"Hehe, don't worry! I naturally have my reasons for giving you this 'Nine Beads Liancang Stick', but it's just that it's not convenient to tell you now. When you come out of the Locked Spirit Forbidden Land, you will know all the reasons. This 'Nine Beads Liancang Stick' is indeed not an ordinary magic weapon, it is an imitation spirit treasure that I have spent countless efforts to collect dozens of heaven and earth spiritual objects, and asked a strange person to create an imitation spiritual treasure. As long as you refine and your cultivation increases in the future, its power will also rise. I've erased all traces of my telekinesis that I left inside, and you can refine it for your own use at any time. ”
Sun Ansheng took back the Nine Beads Liancang Stick from Fu Kai's hand, and the mana in his body was slightly injected, and the spirit patterns on the stick immediately lit up. Then Sun Ansheng wiped it on the stick, and the stick broke off step by step, turning into nine pitch-black beads, and each of them flew up with a flickering Turin pattern. flew around the top of Sun Ansheng's head before becoming one again and joining into a black stick. This is still the space that Sun Ansheng is limited to here, and he has not fully displayed his power, otherwise this treasure will be even more wonderful.
Handing the stick to Fu Kai's hand again, Sun Ansheng nodded with satisfaction and said, "The power of this treasure is endless, and after you refine it, you can naturally comprehend it." I also have a corresponding set of 'Nine Beads Liancang Array' here, which is suitable for using this treasure to play, and I will also study and use it for you. ”
Sun Ansheng took out a black rubbing jade talisman again and handed it to Fu Kai, asking Fu Kai to put it away. Fu Kai put away the two things happily, and after thanking Sun Ansheng for his kindness, he got up and said goodbye.
Watching Fu Kai leave, Sun Ansheng showed a look of pity and satisfaction on his face, but there was pain and helplessness mixed in.
Fu Kai returned to the side of the ship, looking at the clouds outside the ship that were rapidly draining backwards, and he felt like falling clouds in his heart. Whether it was the special attention paid to him by the Master of the Heavenly Machine, or the arrangement that Sun Ansheng had worked hard for himself, it made Fu happy and grateful. But at the same time, it also made Fu Xingxing even more confused and overwhelmed.
If it is said that the Master of Heaven is interested in himself because he is an old acquaintance with his mother Suo Menglian. So what is Sun Ansheng's meticulous concern for himself? This made Fu Xingxing confused.
But neither of them would say it explicitly, and Fu Kai would not be able to ask abruptly.
Some things are like that, it's okay if you don't ask, but once you ask, it becomes unbelievable.
Fu Kai understood this truth, so Fu Kai chose to wait, and when the time came that day, everything would naturally be clear.
"How! You okay? Ming Yunle walked up to Fu Kai, gently hugged Fu Kai, and asked with concern.
"It's okay, it's just that Senior Sun saw that the magic weapon I was holding was destroyed that day, so he gave me a magic weapon to win an extra place in the Soul Lock Forbidden Land for Daliang." Fu Kai pretended to be relaxed.
The two of them didn't want to make friends with those arrogant monks of other sects, so they stood quietly on the side of the ship, looking at the white clouds in the distance, waiting for the arrival of their destination.
At the foot of the Lingshan Gate, Mu Ling and Wen Li and a group of people were walking down the mountain leisurely.
There are still a few Lingshan Sect disciples guarding in front of the mountain gate.
A handsome young man in his twenties, eight feet tall, was standing a hundred feet away from the mountain gate, looking around the mountain gate.
The young man carried a simple bookshelf on his back, and wore a crumpled robe of a talented man. He also wore a cyan cloth hat and smelled of books.
"Huh! Mu Ling, what do you see that man? ”
As soon as Kong Bin saw the scholar, he immediately narrowed his eyes at Mu Lingdao.
Mu Ling saw Kong Bin's strange expression, and he also followed his gaze and turned his head to look. This look really scared Mu Ling.
Fu Kai...... This...... Impossible! Mu Ling's eyes were almost frightened by the scholar's appearance.
Wen Li and the others heard Mu Ling's exclamation, and they also looked at the scholar at the same time.
I saw that in addition to the bookish taste of the scholar, which was different from Fu Kai's, Fu Kai's life was tall and bold, and he was a wild man. And the scholar in front of him is just the opposite, and he seems to be polite. In other aspects, it is almost exactly the same as Fu Kai.
If he hadn't witnessed Fu driving the flying boat, everyone would have thought that he was Fu Kai. However, judging from the scholar's polite appearance, it can still make people separate the two at a glance.
Fu Kai is strong in flesh and blood, but the scholar seems to have no power to tie up a chicken. Fu Kai is obviously a wild man who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, and the scholar is a silent Sven.
In addition to the appearance of the two people, they have completely different temperaments.
This is also the reason why Kong Bin did not show too strong a reaction when he met the scholar. On the contrary, Mu Ling was already a little troubled after Fu Kai left, and he was naturally shocked when he saw the scholar and Fu Kai's exact appearance.
"This little brother, may I ask who you are and how did you come here?"
Wen Li glanced at the scholar, and then stepped forward to ask with interest.
From the scholar's elegant temperament, Wen Li can see that the scholar is not a person who cultivates truth. So I don't call the other party a Taoist friend, but just ask as gently as possible.
"I ...... My name is Sun Ce, and I heard that there are many immortal cultivators gathering here, so I came to see it. I didn't know that after two days of guarding here, the gatekeepers just wouldn't let me in! ”
The scholar glanced at Wen Li with a little trepidation, and saw that Wen Li did not have any malicious intent, so he pointed to the disciple guarding the door in front of the Lingshan Gate, and explained angrily.
"Huh! Sun Ce, right? Wen is the head of the Spirit Law Sect, and he saw that you were very similar to one of my disciples, so he came over to ask, and asked Brother Sun not to mind. Excuse me, brother, are you a cultivator? ”
Wen Li stretched out his hand and stroked his short beard under his chin, and asked with a smile.
"Cultivators! No...... No. I'm just a reader, and I'm interested in weird things, so I'm here. Dare to ask Daxian, is the gathering here over, that's why you came down? The scholar asked Wen Li a little disappointed.
"Exactly, the Great Liang Guoda Competition is over, so we have to go back. If you are really interested in cultivating the truth, you might as well go back to the Spiritual Method with me. As long as you are sure that you can still enlighten your mind, maybe you can still be accepted into the spiritual method to practice, what do you think? I don't know what Wen Li's heart was, and he actually had the heart to accept disciples in front of the Lingshan Gate. (To be continued.) )