Chapter 132: Come, Come, Come, Show You a Big Treasure (2/3)
When the news arrived, the city lord of Xilu City was dealing with the official documents of the day, and when he saw his subordinates rushing in recklessly, he was even a little unhappy in his heart, but he still relied on his decades of self-cultivation, he did not get angry, but just put the wolf in his hand well, and his movements were unhurried and calm.
Then when he heard that Liu Yangzhou was dead.
The mentality suddenly lost its original connotation, and his expression changed almost uncontrollably, he got up suddenly, and accidentally hit the table, the sandalwood table clanged, and was violently shaken by the impact, and the ink in the inkstone spilled out, leaving a large thick and dazzling ink mark on the official document that had just been processed.
The master of Xilu City had no pity, crossed the sandalwood table, took two steps forward, and said sharply:
"What did you say?!"
The young man who came to report lowered his head and didn't dare to look at his angry face, quickly repeated the news, and finally said in a low voice: "What the subordinates said, every sentence is true, and the qi refiners have also confirmed that Liu Keqing's life soul has lost its sense, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, it's more auspicious and less ......."
The Xilu City Lord's face turned pale, he took a deep breath, restrained his anger, and ordered his subordinates to retreat.
Then he slowly paced back, sat down heavily on the chair, and after a long pause, he waved his hand and ordered to bring Chengzuo, who was a position set up by the city lord to assist him, and had always been held by the local elders with high moral integrity.
"Yang Zhou is my left arm and right arm, under my command for three years, he has handled many things for me, he is talented, I don't know who it is, he dares to do it to him!"
"Old Zhou is well-informed, do you have any clues?"
Cheng Zuo stroked his beard, groaned, and said:
"This matter is strange, why Liu Keqing left his residence at night, whether he was lured by someone, or took the initiative to go out to investigate affairs, has not yet been determined, and there are not many clues left, and there is no way to investigate the case. ”
"Why doesn't the city lord send a qi refiner to use the weather hexagram to calculate one or two?"
"The Heavenly Machine Hexagram is one of the magical powers of Qi Refining Qimen, even if the user's cultivation is not enough, he will more or less get some clues and gain something, at least it is much better than now. ”
The city lord of Xilu bowed slightly, and said that he was asking Zhou Lao as a witness.
Then he waved his hand and popped out a jade talisman, turning into a streamer and flying out, and after a while, a man wearing a plain robe, a yin and yang fish at the hem, and a man holding a whisk of dust walked quickly into the lobby of the city lord's mansion, with five long beards, extraordinary bearing, elegant and gentle appearance, but it seemed to be a little arrogant.
The old man bowed slightly, and his heart was relieved.
The person he recognized was a very famous qi refiner in Xilu City.
It is claimed to be fifty years of Taoism, not cultivating supernatural powers, not refining magic weapons, only cultivating the Heavenly Machine Hexagram, and the attainment in this path is extremely high, the Xilu City Lord may have already planned to use the Heavenly Machine Technique, and called himself here to let himself see the results of this Heavenly Machine Technique and help solve the hexagram.
The Qi Refiner was quite arrogant, and in the face of the two highest-ranking people in Xilu City, he only bowed slightly.
After listening to the request of the Xilu City Lord, the Qi Refiner showed hesitation on his face, and shirked two sentences, saying that this matter was quite involved, and he was afraid of danger, and he was unwilling to tell the hexagram, and the Xilu City Lord promised a heavy reward and elixir spiritual materials, so he seemed to reluctantly agree, and took out a lotus platform from his cuffs, but when he poured it out, the streamer fell, and all kinds of spiritual materials appeared, floating in the air.
Then he turned the lotus platform upside down and buckled it to the ground, and there was an extra high platform in the courtyard.
The rest of the City Lord's Mansion was driven out of this courtyard, and the Qi Refiner manipulated the spiritual materials to lay out the formation, in an orderly manner, and took out another charm, stained with the tears of the bull demon, and with a flick in front of his eyes, the charm disappeared, and the reflection in his eyes was shining, and he took out a wooden sword refined by a thousand-year-old lightning strike peach wood heart, and with a movement of his wrist, he picked up the jade talisman.
Stepping on Yu steps, accompanied by footwork outlining a series of law seals, there are words in the mouth.
His vein is regarded as a sideline in Donglan Jingzhou.
Divination of heavenly opportunities, not asking about the common people, but asking about ghosts and gods.
Summoning ghosts and exorcisms.
There is a thousand-year-old ghost creature in the family from generation to generation, claiming to have supernatural powers to understand the things of heaven and earth.
I saw the yin wind gusting, the spell on the hexagram platform was windless and natural, the Xilu City Lord's eyes were shining, and he had opened his eyes to the sky, and saw the ghost king who had been raised for thousands of years, tall and hideous, but with white beard and white hair, holding the heavenly machine with one hand, the qi refiner whispered a few words to him, and the ghost king unleashed his magical powers.
The arithmetic chips carved from white jade float in the air, arranged one by one, and naturally combined.
Cheng Zuo stroked his beard and sighed: "Eighty-one white jade chips, every time I see it, I will feel emotional, this ghost king of the Li family from generation to generation, should also be the great predecessor of the Tianji hexagram technique during his lifetime, but he died, and after his death, he made this agreement with the ancestors of the Li family to help each other." ”
He calculated for the Li family, and the Li family distributed the spiritual materials received to him. ”
"A thousand years have come over like this, and it's a spectacle. ”
The hideous ghost thing ignored the Xilu City Lord who was talking to each other, and closed his eyes.
The white jade calculation chip floated in front of him, combined.
He felt his consciousness fluttering and emerging, under the guidance of the Heavenly Machine's destiny, a faint picture of guidance unfolded in front of his eyes, this process he had already experienced I don't know how many times, calm and calm, carefully concentrating, a wisp of true spirit fluttered away along the Heavenly Machine.
Zhao Li looked at the food on the table in front of him.
Today is a large pork stew with steaming steamed buns.
Zhao Li tore the fist-sized steamed bun from the middle, and then sandwiched the large piece of fat and thin, stewed cooked pork into it, pinched the Tufa meat sandwich bun and took a big bite, the pork that had been stewed for a long time was fat, extremely flavorful, and the fat feeling was covered by the simple fragrance, which would not make people feel too greasy, and the combination was just right.
Zhao Li took a few big bites of a big steamed bun, and finally pinched the remaining small piece of steamed bun in his hand.
Throw it directly into the pork stew soup, watch the steamed bun be soaked in the dark soup, from white to light brown, take advantage of the fact that it is not yet soft, use chopsticks to scoop it, mix it with a large piece of radish and put it in the mouth, take a bite, absorb the gravy, and almost can't tell whether the mouth is a radish and a steamed bun, or a piece of meat.
Zhao Li squinted his eyes and sighed contentedly on the heat of the food in his mouth.
At this time, his movements suddenly paused slightly, opened his eyes, and looked left and right.
Somehow, he always felt like someone was peeking at him.
But he was the only one in this room, so he retracted his gaze and planned to continue eating breakfast, but the feeling became stronger and stronger, which made Zhao Li extremely uncomfortable, frowning slightly, thinking of the dark line of death, as well as the heavenly machine hexagram in this world, thoughtfully.
The other party's boss already knew that it was the ghost cultivator who made the move, and the probability of immediately making a fortune calculation was not large.
Is it from West Lu City?
It seems that the identity of this dark line in Xilu City is really not low.
As soon as he died, someone looked for the cause of his death.
Thinking of this, he lost his appetite, Zhao Li's eyes closed slightly, and his mind connected with the white picture scroll.
The power of perception was greatly strengthened in an instant.
He held the scroll in his hand, faintly, as if he had 'seen' the Lord of Xilu City.
Seeing the Qi Refiner on the altar of the magic weapon, and seeing the hideous ghosts and gods, he didn't know why, he seemed to be able to feel that the other party planned to use the eighty-one white jade calculations and the means of heavenly fortune telling, to 'see' the pictures related to himself, and then interpret the hexagrams, and guess his identity in reverse.
If it is not dealt with, then the ghost god will be able to see his true body with the help of calculations.
But Zhao Li was already ready to deal with it, feeling that it was incomparably clear, and he looked at it quietly, Zhao Li let the life soul override the white space, and pry the group of cultivation, his body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of ink-colored feathers, and his eyes were burning with faint flames.
Zhao Li felt that under the blessing of this kind of cultivation, his control over the white space, especially the degree of refinement, had improved, so he bowed his head in satisfaction, and then according to his own thoughts, he casually pinched a picture and took the initiative to stuff it into the consciousness that was looking at it.
He didn't have the means to counter the Heavenly Mechanic Hexagram, but he probably understood the basic principle of the Heavenly Mechanic Hexagram and knew what the other party was trying to 'see'.
Since it is impossible to stop and counter the other party from looking over.
Then just take the initiative to let the other side see the fake thing.
So he casually simulated the CG of a game that was more profound in his memory in a white space, crumpled it into a ball and sent it over.
By the way, one thing that doesn't matter at all is that the game is called World of Warcraft.
This CG is called Wrath of the Lich King.
Arthas, the Lich King, master of the Frost Sorrow.
Because he couldn't scare the other side, he also strengthened slightly, only slightly.
PS: Today's second update is presented............