Chapter 8 Breaking the Mystery
Zhang Fan tried to use the see-through function of "Gods and Demons" to observe the attributes of this knife, but he couldn't see the specific attributes of the knife at a glance, and only showed its knife name: Broken Spirit.
"Broken soul, broken soul, no wonder you can really cut your soul and break your soul?" Zhang Fan whispered softly, and Situ Xing, who was closest to him, seemed to hear his voice and looked at him very strangely.
"City Lord Bai Yu, where did you find such a domineering knife?" Situ Kong, who had observed the 'broken spirit', suddenly turned around and said, and the others also looked at the White Cloud City Lord when they heard it, and they were all very curious about where such a strange thing could appear.
The White Cloud City Lord squinted his eyes and showed a look of satisfaction, "It's in the Tuoyan Forest. ”
"Huh?" Everyone shouted in unison.
"Where did the city lord of Bai Yu go? It's a forbidden place. The head of the Qingxu Sect stood up first and exclaimed. Not only him, but everyone else was shocked.
The Tuoyan Forest has always been the most dangerous part of the planet, and everyone who entered it never came out alive, and I heard that the death of those who entered it was horrific, and over time, no one dared to step into the thunder pool for half a step.
After the Baiyun City Lord seemed to enjoy enough of everyone's surprised expression, he said: "Actually, I haven't gone too deep, the day I came back from the Phoenix City Lord, I passed through the Tuoyan Forest, and suddenly I wanted to go to the Tuoyan Forest on a whim, so I checked it out on the edge of the Tuoyan Forest, and at that time I happened to encounter a cave, and after entering, I found this knife, as for the others, it was just some ordinary jewelry." ”
"So that's the case, haha, but speaking of which, this treasure knife and the city lord of Baiyu really have a fate, how many people searched in the Tuoyan Forest back then and didn't find anything good."
The White Cloud City Lord continued to smile, "Although I have the fate to find this treasure sword, it is a pity that I have no fate to have it, so today I just invite all my colleagues to take a look." ”
Speaking of this, the Baiyun City Lord naturally came to the highlight of this party, Situ Kong retreated to his seat after admiring the treasure knife, although he gave up his position, his eyes were still staring at the treasure knife, and he was almost salivating.
"City Lord, how about I give it a try?" The Spirit of the Barbarian Sect stood up first and said, this person was burly, more than two meters tall, with intertwined muscles all over his body, and he looked like a big mountain standing in front of him.
"Hehe, Mr. Lingjue, please."
The White Cloud City Lord stretched out his hand to signal, as soon as Ling Jue stood up, some of the rest of the people couldn't help but be a little anxious, although Ling Jue seemed to be a reckless man, his cultivation should not be underestimated, if he really obtained the treasure sword, wouldn't he have no chance?
In fact, among the magic weapons used in the cultivation world, the sword is the most, and the sword is also used by many people, but it is still much less than the person who makes the sword, and now the people here use the sword no more than five, and even so, they don't want a treasure to fall into the hands of others.
Lingjue walked step by step to the front of the 'broken spirit', his eyes were solemn but he couldn't hide the joy in his heart, he was in a remote location, and he was very lacking in things like magic weapons, and he Lingjue himself was the knife, but he had been lacking a knife to take advantage of, and now when he saw the broken soul for the first time, he felt that this seemed to be tailor-made for himself.
The rest of the people looked at Lingjue with blank eyes, even if they didn't look at it, they knew that they must be thinking that they must be cursing Lingjue for not being able to use this treasure knife, Zhang Fan secretly smiled in his heart, he felt that it was much more appropriate for Lingjue to use this broken spirit, after all, people's figures were there; It's too funny for an average skinny person to use it.
Lingjue's hand gradually approached the broken spirit, and he held the handle hard, and was about to pick it up hard, but the broken spirit seemed to have a long heel and did not move on the wooden shelf.
Lingjue's eyes widened, and he let out a long breath and held the handle of the knife with both hands, holding the handle of the knife with his big and ordinary hands was just the right size, "Ah! Lingjue roared angrily, his hands were straining, and the naked eye could see that green tendons appeared on his arms, and a force was constantly exploding.
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"Click, click." Suddenly, the bluestone floor under Lingju's feet cracked open in all directions, the crack was like a spider's web, and the place where his feet stood seemed to sink into the ground by half an inch.
"What a powerful force." Zhang Fan said softly, it is not difficult for a monk in the Ming Dynasty to lift a thousand catties, plus Lingjue's cultivation is not an ordinary exercise, and his strength is much more than that of others.
Beads of sweat the size of beans had already dripped from Lingjue's forehead, and a pale red brilliance appeared on his skin, obviously using his family's exercises.
However, the truth is not as expected, and the spirit is desperate to exert all the strength of his body, but he can't make the 'broken spirit' move a bit.
Hongguang gradually retracted his body and walked back to his seat helplessly.
The others suddenly looked at me and I looked at you, their eyes widened and their eyes widened, and their understanding of this treasure knife was another layer. They know the strength of the spirit, if you compare it, none of them has the strength of the spirit, but now he can't even hold the sword, isn't he hopeless?
"City Lord Bai Yu, do you know how much this treasure knife weighs? With the cultivation of the head of the Lingjue sect, he couldn't even take it. Phantom Smoke said curiously.
The Baiyun City Lord showed a wry smile and said, "I won't tell you, I don't know how much this treasure knife weighs, this knife and the wooden frame seem to grow together, if you take the knife, you can't hold it at all, but if you go to get the wooden frame, it is only slightly heavier than a stone the size of a person." ”
As soon as the Baiyun City Lord finished speaking, he saw that Lingjue, who was originally sitting there with his head down, immediately rushed to the knife holder, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he lifted the knife stand together with the broken spirit.
As the White Cloud City Lord said, this weight was not placed in the eyes of the Spirit Absolute at all, but so what? Who can carry a knife holder when they carry it?
"This is really strange, you can't afford to hold a knife alone, could it be that someone has set up some kind of formation on the knife and the knife holder, such as the gravity technique that increases the weight?"
He smiled disdainfully at Qingyun's words, and said: "Brother Qingyun Dao can't help but think too simply, if there is a gravity formation on the knife, the weight is more than 10,000 catties, how can a small knife holder bear it?" What's more, the Spirit Absolute Sect also raised a knife holder just now, can you ask if it is ten thousand catties? ”
Qingyun stared at the fire with an annoyed expression, the eyes of the two rubbed a trace of spark, and the rest of the people spoke out to persuade one after another, but it only stopped at that they would not fight, the grievances between the Qingxu Sect and the Huoyun Sect have been around for a long time, and the so-called freezing three feet is not a day's cold, which can not be solved by anyone in a few words, not to mention that outsiders are not too involved.
Although Qingyun's words did not get to the point, they also pointed out a path for others to think, and the strange state of this treasure knife could only be deduced by the formation. For people in the cultivation world, when they come to see something they don't use, they will often set up a heavy formation on it, and if this treasure knife is really like this, then just find a way to unravel the formation.
Qingxu Gate, Fire Cloud Sect. The Mishan Sect, the Dayu Palace and the head of the Xuanji Sect all stepped forward with great interest to observe carefully, trying to peek through the mystery; Those idle people who were invited to come did not miss the opportunity to explore together, but the phantom smoke and the ghost domain and Situ Kong sat there very leisurely, as if they were not interested.
"Phantom Smoke Palm Sect, why don't you come forward and take a look?" The White Cloud City Lord wondered.
"Hehe, I don't know much about the formation of the Heavenly Star Sect, so I won't be smiling and generous." Phantom Yan whispered softly, in fact, it wasn't that she didn't know much about the formation of the Heavenly Star Sect, and any sect that was on the table would not be unfamiliar with the formation; It's just that the Heavenly Star Sect really doesn't have the practice of cultivating the sword technique, and even if she takes it, no one can use it, but she is being watched by others, which is really worth the loss. It's just that she can't say these words, otherwise wouldn't it mean that those who obviously don't use knives are not greedy enough?
Zhang Fan looked at Situ Kong, and didn't know why he was so calm now, he was the first to go up and watch, "Didn't the seniors go up to take a look?" ”
"No, why stop that job if you don't have that ability, it's too tiring." Situ Kong shook his head and waved his hand, looking at those who were watching with knives and scolding in their hearts: These fools, what about the formation. If the formation is a formation, I can see it at a glance, how can it be your turn to reach out and touch it.
It turned out that Situ Kong had already seen that what was attached to the broken soul was not a formation, but a huge and complex prohibition, which he had never seen before, so he was at a loss for the method of this prohibition, and he didn't have any thoughts of owning it.
"No matter how you look at these guys, it's nothing more than a bamboo basket fetching water." Situ Kong sighed, finally stopped looking at their tossing appearance, closed his eyes and pondered.
Zhang Fan looked at Situ Kong, and then looked at the broken spirit, he also wanted to go up and have a look, but he was just a person who came with him, so it was not good to go up like this, even if he could, he had to wait for these masters, and the seniors had read it and could not solve it, this was the rule of the cultivation world, and the strength and prestige solved everything.
About an hour later, the people who came together in front of the broken spirit changed from more than twenty to only four now, Qingyun, Huochi and the other two idle people, those two idle people are more proficient in the formation, and it is more conventional to speculate, but Huochi and Qingyun are now purely indiscriminately filling, in order to save face, anyway, if they are one of them, the other will definitely not come down.
"Since so many of you can't solve the mystery of the treasure sword, then hand it over to me to dominate the sword, haha!" A thunderous laughter sounded in front of the relatively quiet hall, and the laughter echoed in everyone's ears, which showed that the people who came were very good.
In the sky, a black spot gradually enlarged, and when it was almost in front of him, the black shadow fell violently, and the ground was suddenly smashed out of a large pit, stone chips splashed everywhere, and thick smoke rose everywhere.
"Badao, I Bai Yu didn't invite you, didn't you come uninvited?" The White Cloud City Lord narrowed his eyes and flashed a breathtaking light.
The person who came was wearing a black robe, his long hair was so scattered over his shoulders, his thick eyebrows and big eyes were big, and his facial features like a knife revealed a resolute and arrogant demeanor, "Hehe, Bai Yu, I heard that you have a good knife in Baiyun City, so I came to take a look, why don't you welcome it?" ”
As soon as the sword spoke, the momentum of his whole body soared, and Zhenyuan continued to circle around his body, looking like he was about to start a war.