The black-robed man waved his sleeves, and a whirlwind rolled up in the carriage, and a hot cup of tea floated in the air and drifted in front of Lin Zhengyang:

"Since you are a Protoss, I should treat you to this tea, and you don't have to be able to sit on the sidelines later."

"After the time limit is over, I'll send you out here, don't worry."

Lin Zhengyang stepped forward to hold the Qionghua porcelain cup, lifted the lid, and drank it all.

The tea is tasteless at the entrance, but there is a sweetness, from the throat down, into a rain, down the twelve-story building, through the vein, into the field, into the warm current.

The field was warm and smoky, and it didn't take long for it to transform into a pure and gentle aura.

This yang and harmony qi is large and pure, which is enough to be worth Lin Zhengyang's accumulation for half a year.

Inside, a light blue cloud in the field slowly manifests out, and the transparent air is greeted by it, but after a few breaths, it multiplies the volume and gradually condenses inward, forming several angular and constantly changing forms of true texts, constantly releasing brilliance.

Among them, the true text with the breath of clouds and mist is the most complete, and the brilliance is the largest, and the rest of the true text is very incomplete, and the brilliance is dim.

"Clouds, dreams, rain and dew······· Only the clouds and mist are relatively complete, generally complete, and the other true texts are not even one-tenth, which is not of great use. ”

These few true texts, after condensing, slowly moved upwards to the place of Nakata on the chest, and fell into a rotating nebula.

The starlight cloud, which slowly rotates in the shape of a vortex, is the manifestation of the starbridge.

After getting a few large or small True Texts to join, the starbridge itself did not change much, only expanded outward a little, and the speed of rotation was much more stable.

Lin Zhengyang silently felt it, and the speed of absorbing the spiritual transformation power from the surroundings accelerated a few points.

Other than that, not much has changed.

After the condensation of the star bridge, it is necessary to condense various true texts and fill it in as the foundation for enlightenment.

The true text is the crumb of the Great Dao, which flows out and manifests by chance, and each piece contains the rhyme of the Dao, which is a fragment of the law, and it also has a certain "weight" of mystery and mystery.

This "weight" is not the real quality, but the commitment itself.

Each true text involves the metaphysical avenue order in the underworld, and the commitment is different due to different operations.

Condensing the true text seems simple, but every time you put one on it, there is an invisible burden pressing down, and in the dark, it seems to have borne some "weight".

This is what Xuanmen often calls commitment.

According to Lin Zhengyang's own estimates, his star bridge is estimated to only hold eight to nine complete true texts at this stage, and if there are more, it will be unbearable.

According to the different contexts of their own cultivation, the phases and capacity of the star bridge itself are also different, so the choice of each true text is very important.

Of course, most warlocks, at this stage, it is difficult to piece together a complete true text, most of them are realized from exercises and spells, and most of them are fragmentary.

The Protoss has a great advantage in this, because they already have inherited treasures, and if they dig deeper, most of them can obtain the complete true text, so as to carry the Tao, they will naturally be one step ahead in the future.

"With the true text, I can barely step into the middle stage of the Star Bridge, as long as I carve a true text perfectly, even if the Star Bridge is complete, I can try to evolve the domain of the Great Dao with this."

The black-robed man saw that Lin Zhengyang drank the tea directly without being pretentious, and seemed to take a look at it:

"Although I am trapped here, I also know the situation outside, and I am not optimistic, seeing that the days of peace are running out, since you are a god clan, I am afraid that you have been targeted, so you should be careful and cautious."

"How can you drink this tea casually?"

The black-robed man looked like he was only twenty or thirty years old, but he said in the tone of an elder:

"Don't think that because you have some Taoism, you dare to be careless, there are strange poisons in this world that can poison the ancient gods, and you are not even the slightest bronze human body now, and you dare to ignore it so lightly?"

"If I do a little trickery with this tea, how can you detect it with your current Taoism?"

"It's not bravery, it's recklessness! Courage without reliance is recklessness! Don't do that again! ”

Lin Zhengyang also saw that the black-robed man was obviously also a saint.

In terms of power, it is still above its current position.

After all, not counting the mana of the otherworldly immortal Dao system hidden by money, in terms of divine blood and warlock cultivation alone, he is just a star bridge realm.

"I wonder if you can explain the rules to me?"

Lin Zhengyang received the benefits of others, bowed very politely, and asked.

This is also the mind of the two people who are watching from the sidelines.

The difference is too obvious, doesn't it directly show that you are related?

It just so happened that they were ready to ask.

"The rules here are justice."

"Take what you have, in exchange for what you don't have, the more you get, the higher the price, and I am the fair person who does the east, and of course the person who gives the goods."

"I have to make sure that every exchange is fair, neither more than a point, not less than a penny, even if there is a slight discrepancy, it must also be flexible."

The black-robed man spoke patiently, ignoring the young waiter on the other side of the square table, who had been hesitating for a long time.

"But then again, although I am fair, I am not presiding over it in vain, whether it is exchanged or not, I must be paid a price."

"This price is really precious."

"After hearing so much, do you want to continue?"

For the first time, the black-robed man turned to the two onlookers:

"Every time the train departs, if more than one person visits at the same time, only one person needs to get off the market to trade, and when others stay at the next stop, they can naturally get off."

"If you don't want to trade, please wait a while, and when my order is over, it's up to you."

After saying this, the black-robed man turned to the square table again:

"To unlock the seal of one-seventeenth of the King of a Thousand Mountains, you need three thousand souls full of sins, sixty bottles of ancient god's blood, and three artifacts of fallen artifacts, you have all of these, but it's not enough, you need to dedicate the fate of the Bishan clan, and press them all to barely equalize."

The figure with its back to them finally spoke.

He said in a harsh tone, shaking his head:

"No, I don't."

"We believe in the Thousand Mountains Divine Monarch, and we want to resurrect it in order to revive our people, not to resurrect Him and send the entire people of the tribe to be sold into slavery."

"Can't you change it? I could offer more sinful souls, even my own lives·····"

His eyes struggled, and he looked at the black-robed man in front of him who had always maintained a blank face:

"I can really ········"

"Sorry, no!"

"You've been hesitating too long, it's time for you to pay me!"

The black-robed man didn't seem to intend to say much, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he swept this person aside.

The originally sturdy carriage, when he crashed into it, seemed to turn into water, and let him pass straight through.

In the next moment, a distorted human face struggled on the surface of the carriage.

On the surface of the metal, a painful, screaming human face rushed left and right, as if trapped beneath the surface of the water.

Unfortunately, in the end, it slowly solidified and turned into a decorative human face.

"This person is extremely evil, and if he wants to release Qianshan Jun, he has broken a lot of rules before····· I came here to trap him so that things don't get out of hand. ”

"He shouldn't be able to give the price, because the price required to release Qianshan Jun is so big that he can't pay it alone, and he can only be pressed by the whole clan to barely equalize. And if he doesn't want to, he can only stay here forever. ”