The gourd Dao soldier didn't have time to dodge, and was grabbed by Xu Qinruo, and cried out in pain, but this time it was not a monkey call, but a pure human language,

"Go back, go back! I'm here to find a refining weapon again! I can't even be busy with the favors I owe, and I can't even take care of my own cultivation!"

I couldn't figure it out for a while: my divine sense could have penetrated Jin Dan's illusion, but why I couldn't recognize this gourd dao soldier as a fake. Even if it is broken by Xu Qinruo now, I still can't distinguish the breath of a living person inside the fake gourd Dao soldier

- There is no flaw in every pore of this gourd soldier. Other characteristics do not need to be mentioned, this soldier has a unique smell, perhaps it is the original snow mountain Taoist to cover the ape smell of the elegant fragrance, I was guided by Yin Yuanyuan, refining medicine for a long time, before I have the ability to smell out. This Senior Brother Chen was the only brother I prevented earlier.

Xu Qinruo didn't care about Chen Weiwei's fierceness, walked straight into the shop, sat on a chair, poured tea and drank it, and looked around the workshop while saying, "I haven't seen you for a few years, Brother Chen has refined a few more treasures, I don't know how long it will take to get your artifact spectrum." ”

While Chen Wei didn't cover the door, I also followed up obediently.

Chen Weiwei was unhappy on his face, but he didn't chase away the customers, thinking that the two were very familiar. The white-haired ape walked up to a mirror and vibrated its body like shaking clothes. With a bang, a white-haired ape skin peeled off from his body, revealing a draped, bearded, and unkempt Dao Fetal Jin Dan. Chen Weiwei threw the white ape skin on the chair, scolded while taking the medicinal powder and squeezing the black green pieces that Xu Qinruo had twisted out. His black hair and beard were mixed with a lot of silver threads, and the blue robe of the inner disciple was very old, and his feet were notched clogs-Jin Dan was a resident of youth, even if he cultivated the withered glory technique to be restrained and true, or showed his pure heart and old qualifications, how could there be such a haggard cultivator, with a look of exhaustion.

I consulted Xu Qinruo with my divine thoughts,

"How did Senior Brother Xu perceive that it was Senior Brother Chen's pretense. ”

"I don't have the magic eye of a real person, where can I tell the difference, from Lao Chen's guess. ”

I choked.

"A boxwood box, painted red, what color do you see?"

Chen asked me suddenly.

"Nature is red—"

Our interface, stop immediately. The box is painted red, and no matter what the background color is, the lacquerer or the buyer only examines the color of the surface and recognizes it as a red box. No unreasonable buyer will use his divine eyes to see through and shout why the lacquer maker doesn't turn the background color red.

The meaning of his words is: painting the skin on the body, just like the object is painted, as long as you don't jump out of the fixed thinking, no matter if you have the clear eyes of a real person, you will only look at the painted skin on the person's face.

I also thought about the fierce battle with Thrush Xiaoyue back then, and Tang Weiyang's use of a puppet to replace himself in the mountains and rivers list. Back then, I didn't notice until Xiaoyue's puppet made a move, and no one at the Lantern Festival banquet named Tang Weiyang, who was present, as a stand-in.

"Senior Brother Chen, I just killed Tang Weiyang's original Jiankong by mistake. At first, I thought that Tang Weiyang's puppet was alone in the world, and real people could deceive, but now I know that there is someone outside the sky, and you are still above him. People in the world only love the vulgar wine in the market, but they can't smell the fine wine in the deep alleys. ”

Thousands of wears, but sycophants don't wear. In terms of deceiving people's six senses, Senior Brother Chen's painted skin does suppress Tang Weiyang's first line, but his painted skin is not like Senior Brother Yin's True Spirit Banner, which can greatly increase the user's true essence and means of responding to the enemy, nor is it like Tang Weiyang's puppet, which can achieve the effect of countless clones of the main master, and his combat power is the same as that of the main master. Xu Qinruo's old fist still made him deflated. However, the wise man knows how to compliment: what harm in depressing the dead of other sects and praising the teachers and friends of other sects?

Chen Weiwei tried hard to hold back his laughter, but after all, his face was thin, and he still couldn't help but smile.

"It turns out that you are the original junior brother, and you are worthy of being heroes all over the world, and you really know the goods. Tang Weiyang is the third person on the list of mountains and rivers, and it is great that his junior brother cut him. However, his mind is still divided on fighting, and the puppet is by no means as good as my painted skin. ”

I picked up the white ape skin on the chair and asked Chen for permission to experience it. Chen Wei was fluttering, and immediately passed on the method of using it to me.

I recited the mantra, and suddenly the white-haired monkey skin was attached to my face, and the pores on the skin were connected to the pores on my face. My face tightened, and I felt like I was suffocating from deep water. After a few breaths, my face relaxed. In the mirror, I already look like a gourd soldier, and there is a lingering smell of monkey fish mixed with strange fragrances all over my body. I opened my mouth to praise Chen and said, "It's wonderful—if it's an acquaintance, you might be able to recognize the disguise." But if you have never seen it, how can you tell if it is authentic?"

The sound of a monkey was also coming out of my throat.

Xu Qinruo, who was watching, applauded and laughed,

"Chen's only master is an ordinary Yuan Baby, who died early. He turned to many teachers, and learned art under many real people and Yuanying in my sect, and he knew the real people outside, and he was the one who knew the magic weapon of the world - it was a pity that our group of bad friends hurt him, and always dragged him to practice this and that, Lao Chen was also dedicated, delayed for hundreds of years, and never had time to retreat Jin Yuanying. ”

"Seeking longevity is nothing more than looking for ways to prolong life, but prolonging life is to earn time to study the things you love. My hobby of refining weapons is my true vocation, immersed in it, and I don't know that old age is coming. ”

As Chen Wei spoke, he suddenly became gloomy, and then said to us.

"Lao Xu is my old friend, sacrificing his life to save me many times, he wants me to return a favor, I always have to return him; In recent years, I have to pay off all the favors I owe, and I will retreat for the baby in the last few decades of life. ”

The pharmacist Zhenren asked me to come, and he must calculate the favor that Chen only owes him, and tell his name, and Chen will obey his fate. But I and the pusher, knowing that time is pressing, and the pressure of life is imminent, but I can't make up my mind for a while, I can't make up my mind to open my mouth for a lion skin01 - big deal, I will use the name of the assistant director of the exorcism house to invite a few teachers and friends to help go to the demon pile together.

There are hundreds of kinds of magic weapons and treasures on display in this workshop, just like a grocery store. Nowadays, the refining tools are macro to nuance, and the types of magic weapons that are the most important are specialized by teachers of one lineage and one school, such as swords, mirrors, armor, chariots, puppets, gourds, rings, and so on. As for the magic weapons that have not yet been expanded, they are often studied in different categories. Nine out of ten workshops on Dean Street of Tiangong are specialized. Even the world's most naturalistic, ingenious, and skillful intellectuals can't make all of them. With the common sense I formed in the Kunlun Sect, if I want to learn everything, I can only overflow and have no return, and everything is sparse.

Xu Qinruo is an inner disciple of Kunlun's old qualifications, not a person without eyesight, he also greatly admires Chen Weiwei, there must be a reason.

I also found that each of the ritual objects in the workshop must be two by two, and they are all exactly the same. There are also many tokens, seals, and coins in the workshop, which are also exactly the same. I used my full eyesight to look at the two pairs of silkworm gloves, and I didn't even have the capillary palm prints on my hands. I used my six senses, I didn't let go of all the sounds, colors, touches, smells, and smells, and I had to look more carefully, and suddenly I felt dizzy, and the dark path consumed too much true yuan, and I didn't dare to look at it again.

In the center of the display is dozens of five-turn treasures, which are the essence of the workshop.

The treasures are arranged in order, and there are bronze medals under them. There are a few things that I look at familiarly. The first treasure weapon, the bronze medal under the flying sword reads: Imitate the first artifact in the world. I also found imitations of the Divine Furnace of Creation, the Silver Gourd, the Biluo Sword, the Huangquan Sword, and so on.

I suddenly realized that the roots of this Senior Brother Chen are in making fakes. In his understanding, I am afraid that the painted skin is just a branch of the fake.

"Even if it is a real person, it is already up to the sky to be able to refine three artifacts. I deduce that there are more than 100 existing artifacts in the world, and if they are not refined for more than a hundred years, they will consume the entire Lingshan, the entire river, and the entire star, and scatter them in the hands of many cultivators, as a means of suppressing caves and pressing the bottom of the box, no one can gather together, like us, we can only feast our eyes. Even if you can't hold it, it's very beautiful to record the gathering and dispersion of these artifacts and imitate their shadows. When we read, what we read is only the traces of the sages, and we can no longer see their voices and smiles. These fakes are like books that record artifacts. It's a pity, the world's artifacts, I've seen it, I can imitate it, that's all there is to it, it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Chen Wei let out a long sigh.

Xu Qinruo handed me the score book in his hand, "Brother Chen's work on this artifact spectrum can be passed on to the world." I'm afraid that many Yuan babies have disappeared, and Brother Chen's name is still famous all over the world. ”

Chen Wei laughed miserably, "Brother, comfort me, if the cultivators in the world are extinct, there is no need for my artifact spectrum to survive." ”

I said, "The four elephant wheels on this spectrum are in my possession." The Silver Snake Sword is also an artifact, and it may overshadow the Divine Sword in the name of the General Outline of the Lower Thunder Law, but I still have to give in to my sword spirit. ”

I took out of the vows the four elephant wheels and the silver serpent sword. The four elephant wheels are only one that has long been familiar. The silver snake sword, I showed the sword spirit.

Chen Weiwei's eyes were stunned, and he muttered, "If the junior brother borrows me to observe, how about I make a five-turn treasure for the junior brother?"

"This is exactly what my pharmacist sent me for. ”