Chapter 140: Stopping the Fog (13)
8018 A.D. Diatus Continent - Diarion Dynasty - Di'an - Xinjian Peak - Residence - August
The name of the Sword Sect is known to everyone in the entire Diarion Dynasty.
It is said that the Lixu Sword Sect and the Qingxu Sword Sect are two friendly sects of the empire, which are no longer considered domestic forces, but two special forces that specialize in kendo separately abroad. According to the same legend, in the past, all the demons and monsters who were enemies of the ancestor had no survivors, and even the method of spatial concealment could not be escaped, which shows that its swordsmanship and mysteries have been perfected, and the specific power has reached what point is now only a legend.
Zhiwu Zhenren really wants to know, is it that the sect masters of the two sects do not have the strength to learn the secret sword skills or are they really lost, for the Zhenren who has been immersed in the way of swordsmanship all his life, the superior sword skills are of course attractive enough to him, but it is a pity that he has not found a chance to find out. The height of the sword realm of the Lixu Sword Sect and the Qingxu Sword Sect and the Heart Sword Peak, Holy Sword Peak, and Heavenly Sword Peak in the Diaryan Dynasty are forming a trend of resistance, each with its own merits and strengths, and the two Sword Sects are capable of producing in large numbers, and the sword path is superb, which cannot be underestimated, even if there is no legendary "Void Pure Lotus Jue" stunt, there are not a few people with superior strength in the Lixu Sword Sect and the Qingxu Sword Sect, not to mention the power of the sect master and elders, all of them are swords shocking the four fields, in terms of this strength, the Diarion Dynasty is of course very satisfied with these two "allies" to ward off demons.
Stopping the fog for more than ten seconds, he went through the above knowledge as much as he could, and then took a deep breath, and then snorted out with his nose, the frustration was to say that the seventh-order thousand-year-heavy amethyst that he had just heard from his disciple was out of action again, although he had broken through the Zhu Qi realm, but he couldn't afford to provoke either of the two sword sects, and it was still his own private matter, let alone talk about it.
After listening to Yuan's report, the depressed Zhiwu Zhenren was directly speechless, and sat on the red jade chair, panting in his nostrils, how dare the two disciples under the steps make a move, one by one, they were silent, and Shan Qi knelt on the ground, respectfully waiting for the real person to speak.
This is good, after checking it for a few days, the only useful information is this seventh-order thousand-year-heavy amethyst, but it was bought, and it was bought away, and it was bought away, and there was no way to stop the fog, but for the repair of his own fairy sword, and for the future of the heart sword peak, the information in his mind was still going over and over again, hoping to find something useful, and he couldn't just give up! Wait, he suddenly thought of a point, if there is no such secret treasure flowing out of the trading market, it is very likely that the treasure holder is afraid of danger, or has traded privately, but do they all know about gems? This is not necessarily, they are likely to find a place to confirm the quality and purity of gems before trading... Yes, yes, yes, the records of the gem identification center, why didn't I think of this, and some of the records can't be consulted casually!
Think! Think!
Zhiwu Zhenren seemed to have discovered something important, and immediately said loudly, for a while, because he was too emotional, the sound wave carried by his voice was super like a vibration in the air, but the disciples under the steps were all conceited cultivators, and they didn't care: "Yuan, Xin Yuan, I thought of a thing, the disciples of the thousand-year-old heavy amethyst and vajra white heart poke that you two visited before their lives stopped their investigation work first, and turned their targets to the gem identification centers in various places! See if there is any gem identification information of the eighth order and above the ninth order!"
As soon as the real words of Zhiwu Zhenren were finished, Yuan Zhen and Xin Xin Yuan were shocked, they sighed that the real person's mind is open, and the disciples have been anxious to visit in the past few days, why didn't the disciples expect that there was still this place, it was really a fan of the authorities.
While the two disciples sighed, the words of the real person who stopped the fog came again: "Come on, bring a piece of red jade, and a basin of hot water and cold water!"
It seems that in addition to the two disciples who were really close to the fog, there were other disciples waiting outside at any time, seeing that the real person of stopping the fog gave an order, a few minutes later, three disciples respectfully came to the front of the steps with a large piece of red jade, hot water, and cold water.
"Come up!" Zhiwu said, the three disciples directly took the things in their hands and respectfully walked up the steps, "Okay, let's put it here! Stand down" After the three disciples all responded, they immediately let go and left, and the Yuan and Xin Yuan under the steps were confused, and they didn't know what the real person was going to do? Drawing, and then using his hand to exert force, the air wave shook the dozen pieces of red jade that had just been engraved, and then ordered them to soak them in hot water and cold water one by one, and finally these carved red jade name plates fell in front of Yuan Yu and Xin Yuan one by one, and it was only about five minutes before and after.
Stop the fog: "You go to the gem identification centers around the country with the peak card of the Heart Sword Peak and my private nameplate, divided into fifteen groups of people, if anyone asks, you hold my name brand and respond directly, my personal secret treasure was accidentally stolen, and I came to search for it, because the secret treasure is extremely important, this operation should be cautious and private, and no fanfare!" Anyone who knows about Heart Sword Peak will give me and my master a little bit of thin noodles, and I will go to my friends from the Di'an Police Department after that, and ask them to upload my stolen information to the spiritual network, and specially allow permission to temporarily access the information, you can just do it with confidence!"
Yuan Yu and Xin Yuan: "Yes! ”
Stopping the fog is afraid that things will change again, and he emphasized: "If you really encounter some extremely difficult people, report it to me quickly, and I will deal with it as appropriate!"
Yuan Zhen, Xin Yuan: "Yes!"
Yuan Yu and Xin Yuan flashed out of the main hall directly, leaving the real person to sit on the red jade chair and ponder.
He fought hard for his ancient sword: Qingman, every step of the way, every second counts, and he did not hesitate to use the theft of his treasure to make his friends and disciples seek a thousand-year-old heavy amethyst and Vajra white heart for him, even in the personal name brand link, the fog stop also temporarily made more than a dozen pieces, and imposed his own unique breath, so that the disciples acted separately.
For the real people of the Note Deed Realm of Xin Jian Peak, it is not difficult to investigate some news, and according to the words of the fog, his things have been stolen, and everyone wants to sell this great real person a face, besides, the entire empire does not look at the population of more than one billion, there are really not many people in the Deed Realm, who does not want to please the power of the deed of deterrence, in case something really happens in the future, it is easy to talk.
The real person who stopped the fog didn't close his eyes for a day and a night, just waiting for some useful information, for the monk who reached the realm of the deed, it was not a big deal if he didn't sleep for a few days, and the nourishment of the spiritual power cycle was enough for his tired body, but in the long run, it was not a way, and the real person who stopped the fog was a little impatient now. He leaned back slightly on his throne, stroked his forehead with one hand, and closed his eyes to recuperate, hoping that this time the disciples would return with good news.