Chapter 5: The Broken Flute
Xu Baize followed all the way, quite impatient, and thought to himself: "Could it be that ordinary people and these magic weapons can't have induction in the first place?"
"You touch it all the way back, it's really not good, you put on the snow-white armor you saw when you first came in, the thickness should be able to carry the attack of the monster, and the demon gourd that entered the cave, that's the tool for your work, well, if you want to be safe, bring this sword with you." Xu Bai Ze casually scooped up a five-foot-long super large sword next to him and handed it to Yi Yun, looking at Xu Bai Ze lifting it so lightly, Yi Yun also took it casually, not wanting that sword to have at least a hundred or ten catties, he suddenly stumbled and was almost crushed to the ground.
"Master Void, what's inside this cave? Yiyun panted and held the sword, clearly feeling the perfunctory feelings of Xubai Ze, he was really not at ease, and he still hoped to find a better magic weapon to save his life.
"There's nothing in there, haven't you seen those cobwebs? And those dusts? No one has been in for thousands of years, this hole is too deep, and it took a lot of energy for the previous witch stewards to clean all the magic weapons inside, and there are empty stone platforms inside. As soon as Xu Baize finished speaking, a small purple card flashed on his waist.
"Oh! you can get out of the pill!" Xu Baize hurriedly walked out, and ordered in his mouth: You are touching out one by one, if you still don't feel anything, just do as I said, carry this sword, and then put on the snow-white armor outside!
After saying the word "gourd", Xu Baize took out a rune paper, and disappeared with a purple light.
"Your sister!" Yiyun scolded secretly, his eyes looked into the cobweb-covered hole, this was a matter of his own life, no matter how lazy he was, he could only continue to touch it in.
Stretching out his hand to block the cobwebs along the way, he walked inside, and the stone platforms on both sides were really empty; Yiyun couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, but he still took another step forward with a little "treasures are hidden" mentality.
"Click!"
There was a crisp sound under his feet, and in such a deep cave, it suddenly echoed again and again, frightening Yiyun into taking a few steps back.
When I looked at the ground, it was a brownish-yellow flute more than two feet long and covered with dust.
Reaching out to pick it up, he found that it was a broken flute, obviously broken, and the brownish flute was evenly lined with five round holes.
But judging from the length of these two feet, it is already a lot longer than the flute in the popular sense, and I can't imagine how long it will be if it keeps dropping.
As soon as the brownish flute was held in his hand, a round hole on the far side began to glow with a faint purple light.
"Huh, is this what the old man Xubai Ze said?" Yiyun was surprised for a while, and then became gloomy again: "I am really a waste, and I actually react with this kind of magic weapon that has been thrown away and looks like it should be scrapped." β
"Click...... Click......"
There was a small crackling sound, and a small black dot jumped onto his hand.
"Ah, why are you here?" Yiyun looked at the black dot on the back of his hand, the black silicone-like thing he encountered in the place where Xubai Ze refined the monster, and it could be regarded as having met, so he asked impatiently.
"Click...... Click......"
The thumb-sized black ball, blinking a pair of eyes that occupied most of the time, made a rapid sound, obviously talking about something.
"Your sister, I don't understand!" Yiyun pinched the little black ball: "Are you a monster or something weird?"
"Click...... Click......"
The black ball screamed hurriedly, and Yiyun glanced at him: "I don't understand, you guy looks like a monster, even if he is a monster, it is equivalent to a flea in the monster category." β
The black ball was obviously in a hurry, and jumped onto the flute in Yiyun's hand, and the flute suddenly flashed violently.
The first hole flashed a dazzling purple light, and the purple light quickly disappeared, and then the second hole quickly lit up with a white light, and the white light also disappeared at once, and the third hole quickly lit up with a dazzling red light, and then the fourth hole flashed with a golden light, and finally the fifth hole on the flute also flashed with a blue light.
The flute lit up again, and the black ball jumped twice, fell back on Yiyun's arm, and continued to click, although he didn't understand what it meant, but the pride of this little thing was still very obvious.
"Ahh
The black ball suddenly made a series of pleasant clicking sounds.
This little thing has a silicone-like texture, it is very comfortable to press like this, it is really a good venting tool, after such a series of shocks, Yiyun really needs to relax, and he began to ravage the black ball.
Whether it is flattened and pinched, or pulled for a long time, the black ball makes a comfortable clicking sound, like the sound of a person being massaged and comfortable.
"Ah, you're pretty good at resisting ravage. Yiyun looked at the black ball on the back of his hand and said in approval, and the black ball made an obvious smug click.
"Yiyun, have you picked it out?" There was a voice from outside the cave, and Yiyun panicked and looked at the broken flute in his hand: Relying on this thing to save his life feels unreliable.
"Whew!"
After a gust of wind, Xu Baize stood impatiently beside Yiyun: "It is said that there are no magic weapons in here, and you are still delaying time here." β
After seeing the broken flute in Yiyun's hand, he took it, and the purple light on it flashed rapidly, and then the white light of the second hole slowly lit up.
"Huh, can this measure my cultivation?" said Xu Baize in surprise as he looked at the yellow-brown broken flute.
"Xiuwei?" Looking at Xu Baize's surprise, Yiyun was a little excited in his heart: Could it be that he really took shit luck, and what kind of amazing magic weapon was this broken flute that he picked up?
"After nearly 10,000 years of gradual evolution, the measurement system of those forests and forests is roughly divided into five stages: purple level, white level, red level, gold level, and green level. Xu Baize touched the broken flute again, and it flashed with purple light, and then lit up with a white light that was not dazzling: "My cultivation is the fifth level of the white order, and this thing lights up with white light, this should be a magic weapon thousands of years ago, used to measure cultivation." β
"Wow, then I've found a treasure!" Hearing the words "thousands of years" in Xubai Ze's mouth, Yiyun became even more excited.
"You've picked up the rags. This kind of obsolete goods thousands of years ago is useless, and now the newly launched 250th generation cultivation is an identification bead, which can directly determine which level of cultivation it is, which is much more accurate than this thing. Xu Baize threw the severed flute to Yiyun: "This is still a broken piece, it should be thrown away garbage." β
Touching the broken flute, the first hole lit up with a faint purple light.
"Look, it's still based on the strength of the light to roughly identify the cultivation, a mortal like you should be born with a purple level of cultivation at the first and second levels, if you use the cultivation to identify the bead 250, you can directly measure it. Xu Baize looked at the faint Cheng DΓΉ of the purple light, and was even more disappointed: "So weak, you should be at the first level of the purple order, or a very low one, it seems that your innate spirituality is not strong." β
was said by Xubai Ze, and Yiyun was also lost: It seems that waste firewood is still waste wood wherever it goes. Looking at the faint purple light, a thought flashed in his mind: The black ball just now suddenly lit up to blue, how should it be cultivated?
Thinking about it in his heart, he asked out of his mouth: "Master Xu, if the blue light of the last hole is dazzling, what does it mean?"
"Qingguang is bright!" Xubai Ze was surprised for a moment, and then said exaggeratedly: "That's impossible, I haven't heard of this kind of cultivation in the green rank." Legend has it that thousands of years ago, there was a group of cultivators who barely reached the gold rank, but that was just a legend. The green level is only a stage in the definition, it should be a fictitious thing to respect those cultivators in the ancients. β
"Then if this blue light is very dazzling...... Yiyun was also speechless: it turns out that this light is not as simple as he thought.
"Impossible, impossible. Xubai Ze didn't wait for Yiyun to finish speaking, and waved his hand again and again: "It's pointless to say this, you can choose a magic weapon quickly." I'm annoying, the Dan that has been refined for half a year has no aura at all, and it has all become a waste Dan, I'm going crazy, you guy still waste my time with these nonsense words. β
"But could this broken flute be mistaken because it is broken, so there will be a deviation in the appraisal of cultivation?" Yiyun was pushed out by Xubai Ze, turning his head to look at the impatient obscene middle-aged man and asked again.
"Impossible, do you want to say that you are at the first level of the purple rank, or the kind of innate cultivation that is low-level, and you have been misidentified by this broken flute?" Xu Baize looked at Yiyun with some contempt: "This kind of magic weapon from thousands of years ago, although it is not as accurate as the current identification bead 250, but the deviation will never appear." β
"Your sister, that's not what I meant...... I'm ......" Yiyun opened his mouth to say something about the black ball.
Xu Bai Ze's obscene face was entangled with impatience, contempt, disgust and other feelings, and stared at Yiyun as if his face was paralyzed: "Accept your fate, you are the early stage of the first level of the purple order, low-level." Hurry up and pick a few magic tools to defend yourself, I don't have much free time. β
"Nima!" Yiyun was completely speechless by Xubaize's paralyzed face, and looked around, wanting to find the black ball to prove it, but found that the black ball didn't know when it had disappeared, he was depressed, scolded secretly, and was pushed out of the cave by Xubaize in resignation.