After Lu Chuan waited for his old brother to leave, he stretched out his palm and pressed it on the yellow gourd, and then he looked around and said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, according to the rules, our Dao Alliance should be divided into two levels: civil and military. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

An ordinary-looking dark-skinned young man stood up from the spectator seat opposite Lu Chuan, only to see him clenching his fists and saying in a deep voice: "Senior, junior daring, dare to ask what are the requirements for viewing the contents of the gourd?" ”

Lu Chuan smiled: "The requirement is very simple, that is, to look at the gourd through the skin, except to look with your eyes, you are not allowed to touch the gourd itself." ”

"Then I already have the answer!" The young man said confidently: "There is a vicious wild ghost in the gourd, and the aura is gloomy!" ”

Lu Chuan smiled again after hearing this, he ignored the other party and looked around and said, "Does anyone need to add?" The more specific, the better. ”

Yue Bai wanted to get up at this time to add something that the man didn't say, but Chen Fengyan pressed him firmly into the chair and said, "You don't need to show off the link of the small test, you wait for the last link in the fight!" ”

Xu Li also nodded to Yuebai and said, "Do what Senior Chen said!" ”

At this time, many people have begun to supplement the things that the previous people have not said, and Lu Chuan is to ask the surroundings whether he wants to add anything after one person finishes speaking, as if all the Taoist friends who spoke before have not said that they are fully satisfied with him.

Sure enough, just after an old man who claimed to be Zhan Yimen said a lot of information that no one else had said, Lu Chuan nodded and picked up the gourd and threw it to the man.

The weight of the gourd was not understood by the people present, but everyone saw the size of the gourd, and that Lu Chuan just threw such a big gourd to the old man of the Qingzhu Sect with a casual throw, as if he gave it to him if he was right.

"Whoever says it comprehensively and accurately, who will it belong?" The fat man asked puzzled.

Liu Zhenqing nodded: "This is the rule in the cultural fighting link, but don't care, those things are useless to you!" ”

"Then let go of the ghosts inside and put the gourd at home as an ornament!" The fat man said jokingly.

Next, there are two tests of looking at the flesh through the skin, one is a boxy stone box of nearly one foot, which is placed with a fist-sized bead, and the other is an ancient painting, but the painting is rolled, so it also belongs to the skin to see the cup.

But these two things still didn't fall into Yuebai's hands, not that he couldn't see it and didn't want to answer, but because Xu Li and others stopped him from letting Yuebai say it, so he had to let him hold his strength and keep it until the end.

Of course, Yuebai can also understand the painstaking efforts of Xu Li and others, but his heart is depressed, although he also wants to show himself, but most of his thoughts still want to make a name for the ghost merchant faction, but because of the obstruction of the people around him, he can only watch good things fall into the hands of others.

Chen Ling'er kept snickering beside her, as if she saw the depression in Yuebai's heart, only to see her stretch out her little hand and pull the corner of Yuebai's clothes and whisper: "Brother Yue, don't worry, it's time for you to show your face in a while." ”

"Hehe, I hope!"

Yuebai didn't notice the other party's expression, but Xu Li and Yuelu scolded in their hearts at the same time: "Little goblin." ”

At this time, the Wendou competition has passed two more links, although they are all tests of eyesight, but the objects that are being looked at are different, this time the two times before and after are to let people go to the stage to read an ancient book sent by the road.

Although the skin of the ancient book looks like an ancient thing, the text on it is not a script that often appears in ancient times, as if it is like the kind of Tianshu script that is similar to the alien script shown on TV.

Then, there were a variety of competitions such as drawing talismans and reading qi in the Wendou competition, but these few rewards fell into the hands of others as before, and after seeing the good things handed over to others, Yuebai almost bit his gums and bleed.

"Now it's the last part of the competition!"

Finally, when Yuebai was about to take it back, Lu Chuan on the platform made such a sound to the surroundings, and after he finished saying this, he waved towards the entrance of the passage again.

Lu Dao, who was wearing a robe with the word "Soul Attraction" written on it, appeared from the passage again, and he carried a mahogany box more than a foot long to the incense burner placed on the low table in the center of the table, and then he walked back without looking at everyone as if he were a waiter.

Lu Chuan's attitude towards his old brother seemed to be very helpless, but the former didn't say anything, just smiled bitterly and then said aloud to the surroundings: "This session is called consciousness respect, that is, whoever has a strong consciousness is the winner, and the winner's reward is the things in the box." After saying that, Lu Chuan reached out and opened the box!

After the box was opened, there was a short sword of about one foot inside, the short sword was silver and white as a whole, although there were no ornate decorative patterns on the sword, but the word soul was engraved on both sides of the hilt.

And as soon as this short sword was revealed, the eyes of the people present widened at the same time, as if many people here knew this short sword.

"The name of this short sword is Soul Sheng, and its last owner is a colleague of our Taoism, this colleague has fallen many years ago, and there are very few people who can remember him, but the origin of this sword must be familiar to all Taoist friends."

As he spoke, Lu Chuan reached out and covered the box again, he looked around and scanned the crowd: "If someone wants this short sword, please come to the stage, if more than one person wants to get it, then please use the power of consciousness to compete with each other, the loser will automatically leave, and the winner will return with the treasure." ”

After saying this, Lu Chuan jumped off the high platform slowly on crutches, he walked to the empty chair closest to the high platform and sat down, and then, Lu Chuan waited for the surrounding Taoist friends to go to the stage to compete.

"Compete with each other with your consciousness?" Yuebai looked at Xu Li suspiciously and asked, "How can this compare?" Consciousness is a person's thoughts, and it is not something that can be put on the table, so how can we know who has stronger consciousness? ”

Xu Li smiled and said: "When you use Dao Yun to release your consciousness and feel the surroundings, others are also doing the same thing as you, once you and the other party's consciousness touch, you will see the existence of the other party as before the fight, and then the two sides will start to compete with consciousness, the weak side will feel that their consciousness is suppressed and restrained and collapsed, and in serious cases, it will form terrible internal injuries." ”

"Who's going to say what the outcome is?" The fat man asked: "If I compete with Xiaobai, I am not as good as him, but I just don't admit defeat and say that I am better than him, what if that is the case?" ”

Liu Zhenqing said speechlessly: "You think it's all shameless like you, there are so many Taoist friends here, everyone can feel which is stronger and which is weak!" ”

Yuebai also looked back at the fat man, and said to him with a wry smile: "Do you want to go up and try it?" If you can't compare to the other party, you can be shameless. ”

The fat man blushed and said, "Die, I was just joking!" ”

(To be continued.) ）