Volume 2 Forge Ahead Volume 3 Chapter 046 Princess Divination

Zhou Hao was stunned, all the monks were stunned, even those women with light words were silent, and there were many Jindan monks who looked at the little girl carefully, only the white-haired stall owner seemed to be unmoved, and just continued to pretend to sleep.

"This girl is so familiar, do any of you know what her name is, and what is her identity?" One of the monks immediately asked the others for sealing.

Even those few bewitching women have not escaped, for them, it is to bully a little monk like a little girl who has no roots in the Qi cultivation realm, and can mix to lead the way to serve tea to people and earn a little meager sect value, and the identity is not high, so the face of the family son and the Jindan monk checked, the identity of the little girl was quickly taken care of.

"Heh, who is my Dao! It turned out to be the princess of the Dao Xuan family! I just don't know the Xuan Yi lineage, how many people are there now?" Monk Jindan didn't care about the identity of the little girl at all, and he showed jealousy and hatred.

Someone next to him helped: "Oh! Don't say that, Dao friends, although the Dao Xuan lineage is sparse now, and there is only our little princess in the sect, but her skills are enviable." "

Zhou Hao was puzzled in her heart, the little girl's palms were full of cold sweat at the moment, but she was unswerving, and it seemed that there was only that surname, which made her strong and unyielding. Feeling the cold little hand that the little girl was desperately withdrawing, Zhou Hao sent a gentle spiritual power over, and patted it gently by the way, signaling her to feel at ease.

I only heard that someone seemed to have made up his mind, came out of the crowd, and said to the little girl: "Girl, you don't need to be embarrassed, this thing is also very popular today, why don't you replace it by this seat, but what do you have to repay this seat?"

This person is a green shirt and white face, and he is about three rounds old, but the cultivation of Jindan in the later period is undisguised, and among the monks at this time, he is also top-notch. The little girl didn't pay attention to it at all, but strode forward, aiming at the tattered cloth on that side.

Zhou Hao was curious, and he didn't know the so-called taboos here, so he followed directly.

"Ah, where did this junior come from, and he actually mixed with the Dao Xuan lineage?"

I don't know if I'm dead or alive, and I won't be able to replace that Xuanyu sin later, but I'm afraid that he will die tragically like his dead ghost brother today. "

Someone said regretfully: "Alas, it's a pity, you know, if the special ability of this Xuanyi vein really makes her identify the treasure on the spot, she only needs to take out the equivalent thing, and it will be completed, and we can only watch!"

Zhou Hao listened to all directions, and became more and more curious about this girl's life experience, as well as what kind of ability she had, and what made these monks blushing and salivating.

The little girl stood still, and spoke for the first time when she entered this place: "Childe, the younger generation did not introduce himself before, the younger generation's surname is Ji, the single word Ying, and the family name is Daoxuan." Thank you for trusting the younger generation, to be able to enter this place again, to see the family treasure, please wait a while, the younger generation will collect it, and it will be considered the fulfillment of the long-cherished wish of the deceased brother. "

In Zhou Hao's eyes, a confident vitality is like the sun, rising in an instant, although it is only the momentum of the fifth or sixth layer of the Qi realm, but at this moment it is like a glow, powerful and powerful, so not amazing.

Maybe it's because Zhou Hao is too close, or maybe it's because of something else, this kind of power is completely different from other monks, even if it is powerful, there is no fierceness, no haze, and there is no bloodthirsty madness, it seems to be natural, like a warm sun that makes people feel comfortable.

Zhou Hao couldn't help but squint his eyelids slightly, and similarly, the white-haired stall owner who was originally sleepy and sloppy also woke up, even after the transaction, his eyes were still cloudy and yellow, like a pair of pearls bursting with essence in Zhou Hao's eyes, revealing surprise.

Dao Xuan Ji Ying held the cloth ball in her hand, turned to the stall owner and saluted respectfully: "Senior, according to your rules, if the junior can rejuvenate this dusty thing, he can take it away without paying for the exchange. "

Zhou Hao was stunned in his heart, the little girl didn't say this to herself, but she saw that the white-haired stall owner was embarrassed, and his eyes were even more gloomy, but in the face of Dao Xuan Jiying's stubborn gaze, he was helpless.

"Girl, have you thought clearly, this thing may not be your thing, maybe it is really that thing, but last time your brother, who cultivated to the pinnacle of Jindan, also died here, and even paid half his life, so that now life and death are unknown, are you sure you want to find death?"

Zhou Hao obviously noticed that the little girl's figure shook slightly, but quickly and unswervingly: "The junior wants to give it a try." "

"Hmph! "

A shameful smile came from behind him, and Zhou Hao saw that the little girl was about to move, but he reached out to hold her movements.

Little girl: "Childe?"

Zhou Hao: "You little girl, today until this moment, you are still the attendant of this seat, without the permission of this seat, this baby can't be exchanged by you!"

Zhou Hao didn't give her a chance to react, and directly took the rag in his hand, the little girl was just practicing the Qi realm, how could she beat a foundation building monk, and if she didn't pay attention, the rag had already changed hands.

Zhou Hao held the rag in his palm, carefully feeling the possible hidden opportunities, but he was not in a hurry to do anything, and looked up at the white-haired stall owner.

"Seniors, there is nothing wrong with what the juniors are doing!" Zhou Hao asked.

The white-haired stall owner said coldly: "Yes, if you think you are the owner, you can naturally take the treasure on your behalf, but you are sure that you have enough chips in your hand, or you can have the same ability to break the ban as her." "

Zhou Hao smiled: "Can you solve it, the younger generation doesn't know, in the eyes of others, this thing may be extremely precious, and it is reluctant to lose it at all, but in the eyes of the younger generation, it is difficult to say if it is an opportunity!"

The white-haired stall owner: "Oh! You junior has some knowledge, so I'll wait and see." "

Zhou Hao is actually not sure in his heart, but the way of practicing weapons in the deep shade is familiar with the efficacy of various magic weapons and spiritual weapons, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, spiritual treasures, these weapons or armor that are artificially refined, are the most suitable for the first director.

And there is one of them, just like the old man of the Qiao family, to achieve the cultivation of the infant, to find the natal spirit treasure that fits himself, if he wants to use his own natal thing as a family heirloom treasure, in order to leave a legacy for the family in the future, he will use the blood refining method to imprint the traces of blood, and like this practice, it is not uncommon among the family families who have been inherited for thousands of years, once the descendants decline, or encounter the power of overthrow, the younger generations of monks can find the descendants with good family qualifications and potential, open the inheritance of this spiritual treasure, and cultivate it from an early age, so that the continuation of the family and the glory of the past can be reproduced nine times out of ten。

This is a very simple truth, he still understands, the so-called ban, in addition to the master's ability to ban the treasure by the forbidden method, there is also a possibility, but the treasure is obscure, and since this treasure is regarded as a family heirloom by the little girl and her brother, nine times out of ten it may be a spiritual treasure self-obscure, such a thing If the little girl's blood is pure, coupled with strong strength, or there is a family secret method, it is naturally not difficult to make it recognize the master, however

For some special treasures, belonging to the family heirlooms, such treasures for other monks, may only be a magic weapon that can be used, but if it is replaced by the original inheritance of the family bloodline descendants, it will burst out of its true ability, but its price is definitely not small, if the cultivation is insufficient, or the bloodline is thin, once you encounter such a thing, not to mention activating its special effect to make it recognize the master, even the foundation of your life will be destroyed.

Although Zhou Hao's Taoism is not deep, and he only has a slight experience in the way of refining, he was obsessed with refining weapons for a period of time, and read a lot of books in the secret collections of several small families that have been inherited for hundreds of years.

And the foundation building monk at a young age, with only his own comprehension and some fragmentary knowledge, but also with the help of earth fire and some Jindan peak materials, he has refined a beginner-level magic weapon, which shows his potential and achievements in the way of refining.

Therefore, the stubbornness of the little girl, perhaps out of sympathy for the weak, Zhou Hao has lost his relatives since he was a child, although there is Xue Niang's selfless love, no different from his biological mother, and Yun Lei's brother who is like a brother, but the inferiority complex and loneliness in the depths of his soul are actually incomprehensible to anyone, which is also the root of his journey all the way, always like a duckweed, wandering around, not so much some unavoidable reasons that make him travel thousands of miles, but rather to pursue an ethereal ideal in escape, and this ideal is actually not clear to himself。

In the Purple Mansion Spirit Platform, after the mutation of the divine soul, because of the fusion of the two spiritual objects, the divine soul body is like a real person, the earthy yellow skin is a little ugly, but it makes the soul body appear real, and the chest is hot, even the heavy power of the earth spirit cannot completely cover its heat, and it is like a beating atrium in the soul body, burning eternally.

Some anxious little girls were shocked by Zhou Hao, so they had to indignantly let a few drops of blood drip from their fingertips, if they were replaced by the little girl herself to lift the ban, I was afraid that after this treasure was activated, she would be sucked into a dry corpse immediately.

"What is this guy going to do?"

The white-haired stall owner opened the door to do business, and was sought after by the monks in the Tianyan Sect, the reason is that his things are extremely precious, basically it can be said that he will not lose money, but the relative difficulty is extremely great, because the treasures are covered with dust, and the reasons are different, and the average monk who dares to say that he is a pedantic and a man, can see all the ancient monsters, and it is precisely because of the uncertainty in this that there is a phenomenon of you competing for me.

Therefore, Zhou Hao actually replaced Dao Xuan Jiying, instead of taking out something to replace it, but arrogantly wanted to break the ban, isn't this a big joke in the world!

How many years has this kind of madman not appeared? Everyone couldn't help but secretly think that this kind of single-handedly breaking the ban was extremely difficult for even the Yuanying monks, and it would be extremely difficult for even the Yuanying monks to destroy the treasures, and at the worst they would be injured by the backfire, and they would also face the punishment of the white-haired stall owner, no matter how they thought about it, it was the idea of death.