The black-robed deacon took out a crystal clear stone from his bosom and casually injected a trace of spiritual power into it, and a large light curtain with sound and image appeared in the store out of thin air.

"Shadow Stone?" Luo Hong slowly slumped down on top of his chair.

The Lingering Stone is a strange item used to record sound and images, and it is made by refiners from some extremely rare materials, some of which have even reached the third-order level, and as we all know, the third-order materials correspond to the monk level of the Jindan stage!

Therefore, strictly speaking, the Lingering Stone should be regarded as a magic weapon, a kind of magic weapon that only monks in the Jindan period have the opportunity to obtain the special effect of its production materials.

The Shadow Stone was extremely rare among low-level monks, and Luo Hong would not have imagined that his promise would be recorded by the black-robed deacon in front of him.

Now, the Shadow Stone is showing the sound and image of the day when the shopkeeper Luo made his promise, and after that, there are also the images that Luo Hong is trying to deny today, and even the images of him wanting to spend three or five thousand spirit stones to quell the incident.

At the end of the screen screening, the black-robed deacon took the photo stone and the porcelain bowl into his arms, stood up and said, "Now that the evidence is complete, what does Shopkeeper Luo say?"

Luo Hong took a deep breath, there was only one of the two paths that Shi Cai thought of, and there was no need to dwell on it: "In the next moment, greed will make a big mistake, I hope the deacon will forgive me." It's just that I really can't take out 50,000 spirit stones now, so I ask Lord Deacon to return to the Luo family with me, I think the patriarch will definitely give an explanation to my lord!"

"The Luo family?" The deacon shook his head: "This is not in a hurry, now is not the time to trouble your Luo family!"

"What does the deacon want?" Luo Hong looked frightened.

The black-robed deacon smiled slightly: "You can tell me the origin of this 'prehistoric porcelain bowl' clearly!"

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That night, the three hundred yellow robes of the Qingling Sect's Grinding Sword Hall raided a private house in Fang City.

It seems that an auction is being held in this house, and the organizers of the auction have been captured on the spot and escorted to the Qingling Sect. As for the buyers who participated in the auction, Mojiantang only verified their identities and made records one by one, and then warned them and released them on the spot. After these buyers returned home, they kept silent about the events of the night, but the atmosphere in the market gradually became tense, and anyone with a discerning eye could clearly feel a storm coming.

The Valley of Immeasurables, the Great Hall of Deliberations.

The golden silk nanmu chair was placed upright in the middle of the main hall, and an old monk with a white beard and hair, but a handsome appearance, was sitting on it.

This old monk is not only good-looking, but also shocking, his cultivation is a real Jindan late stage, and his identity is even more amazing - the immeasurable valley head of Jin Enming.

At this time, there was obviously a sneer on Kim Eun-myung's handsome face. He said in a strange tone to a scrawny old monk sitting next to him, "Elder Xu's recent cultivation is quite gratifying?"

Elder Xu's momentum was not much inferior to that of the Golden Palm Sect, and there was no doubt that he was also a Jindan monk. He raised his eyes and glanced at Jin Enming, and opened his mouth to answer, but there was not much respect in his tone: "Thanks to the blessing of the sect, my disciples have recently done a little business and honored me with some pills. Not to mention, the effect of this elixir is not bad, my cultivation that has been stagnant for many years has actually improved slightly, but it makes the master smile!"

Jin Enming nodded: "Cultivation is naturally a good thing, but I don't know how Elder Xu's cultivation is compared to the three hundred yellow robes of the Qingling Sect?"

Elder Xu smiled: "It's just some juniors in the foundation building period, if I am in a good mood, I can give them some guidance, if I am in a bad mood, they dare to chase after me and beg me for guidance." ”

Jin Enming snorted, and no longer beat around the bush: "In order to make a little profit, you will expose this foundation to the eyes of the world?"

"What about exposure, the surname Tang has pretended to be deaf and dumb for so many years, what can others do if they know!" Elder Xu disagreed.

"Now the surname Tang doesn't want to pretend! How are you doing?" Jin Enming's eyes stood up.

Elder Xu shook his head: "Don't be annoyed by the master, the surname Tang is not able to do anything to us at all, and the current three hundred yellow robes of the Grinding Sword Hall are a joke." He can't live anymore, so he just takes the opportunity to beat some people!"

Jin Enming suppressed the irritability in his heart, the expression on his face also changed, and after thinking for a long time, he suddenly said, "Your wealth is broken, right?"

A smile appeared on Elder Xu's face: "What do you mean?"

"How about I help you continue this financial journey?" Kim Eun Ming decided.

Elder Xu laughed: "The master has finally figured it out! If you and I join forces, the little wealth before is not even a dime!"

"I'm just afraid that it won't be easy to explain to those people above!" Jin Enming was a little worried.

"As long as you and I work together, what's not to explain!" Elder Xu seemed to have a bamboo in his chest: "Besides, this puppet master teaches you to keep doing it, and you can't do it, making some plans for the future as soon as possible is the right way!"

Jin Enming was still a little hesitant: "If something like this happened today, if there are fewer items handed over after that, I'm afraid it won't last a few days." ”

"How about intensifying exploration?" Elder Xu seemed to have a plan in mind.

Jin Eunming pondered for a long time, and finally nodded reluctantly.

Compared to the entanglement here, the Qingling Sect is holding a huge sect event at this time.

Today is the day of the new disciple assessment, and compared with the four deacons who presided over the examination a year ago, the standard of this year's assessment is much higher.

Tang Zhangjiao has been in a good mood recently, and even offered to come to watch the entrance assessment. Since the head of the sect wanted to come, several elders naturally couldn't let him go alone, and they offered to accompany him.

The head of the sect and the elders are here, and the assessment cannot be as casual as in previous years.

In addition to charging the recovery crystal, which is a traditional project that highlights the culture of the Qingling Sect, a lot of content has been added to the assessment, which greatly improves the ornamentality of this assessment.

The biggest highlight of this assessment is a little girl named Tian Glyco, this little girl's cultivation time has just been a year, and it only cost twenty spirit stones issued by the sect, and her cultivation has reached the amazing sixth layer of qi refining, and the recovery crystal has been filled with nearly half of it in a moment in her hand.

This kind of anti-heaven talent directly surprised the sect leader and the elders, and then the sect actually came up with a less complicated spell, so that the disciples who passed the assessment practiced on the spot, so as to test the disciples' understanding. Unexpectedly, in this assessment, it was still Tian Glycoside who shined, and in just half an hour, Tian Glycoside released a decent fireball. Although it is not very powerful, but in such a short period of time, she can initially master a spell, which fully proves that this little girl's talent in understanding is also far superior to others.

The sect produced such a talent, Tang Zhangjiao was in a happy mood, and the smile on his face never faded, and he talked and laughed with the elders next to him.