Chapter 340: Ancient Interface
readx; Lu Tian's gaze lingered on the bronze mirror for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the four of Feng Wu had already finished selecting the magic weapon, leaving only a long whip with a fiery red body and a dull and dilapidated bronze mirror. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Brother Lu, the aura emitted by this long whip is not low, and the power is definitely good, I will give it to you as a favor in the next lunch, and I will give it to you!" Shi Ling's gaze moved away from the fiery red long whip, and landed on Lu Tian, who was still groaning, and said with a soft smile.
In the face of Shi Ling's kindness, Lu Tian did not immediately agree, but just shook his head slightly, and then said with a chuckle: "Brother Shi Ling's life-saving grace that day has not been repaid in Xia, since this fire spirit whip is in the hands of Lu Lao, he is also cheeky to borrow a favor to repay the kindness of the day." ”
After some massage between the two, Shi Ling couldn't compete with Lu Tian, and finally had to pretend to be helpless to accept the fire spirit whip, and the worn-out bronze mirror, of course, also became Lu Tian's bag.
Although this bronze mirror looks dilapidated, since the green elder put them together as a gift, it means that the level and power of this copper mirror are definitely not lower than the others, and the most important thing is that when Lu Tian saw this bronze mirror, the mysterious glove in his right hand actually emitted a trace of strange fluctuations, but this fluctuation was very small, if Lu Tian was not careful to pay attention, I am afraid he would not be able to catch it.
The old green eyes saw Lu Tian put away the bronze mirror, his cloudy old eyes flashed with a strange look, and there was a trace of reluctance in his heart, but after a while, he still sighed secretly and put away these strange emotions.
"Okay, since everyone has also chosen to take advantage of the magic weapon, then the old man also wishes you all a victory in the battle of different interfaces!"
This so-called battle of the different interface is a competition held secretly in the interface of each prison, mainly to measure the ranking through the combat power of the next generation, and select a convincing representative as the key person to lead the earth-shattering plan.
"Let's go!" The green boss raised his hand, and directly sprinkled seven array flags scattered in the void, a violent spatial fluctuation rose, and a spatial magic circle that was only for seven or eight people to pass was immediately formed.
The four of Feng Wu didn't stay long, and they didn't care about Lu Tian and Shi Ling at all, so they landed on the space array, Lu Tian saw this, although according to the green elder, he was the leader of this trip, but the situation at the moment did not allow him to say more, so he had to smile helplessly, exchanged a look with Shi Ling, and both fell into the magic circle.
With a flash of inspiration, the space circle and Lu Tian and his party completely disappeared into the void, leaving only the green old man standing in place with a lot of concern. On the other hand, within the desolate ancient interface, a spiritual light fell from the sky and landed steadily in the jungle, and with the spiritual light dissipating, the figures of the people in Lu Tian were also revealed.
"This is the Ancient Interface, and all the Daoists hope to obey Brother Lu's command. Shi Ling, as the right and left hand of the green elder, of course knew some of the inside story of this mission, and after looking around the jungle, he said with a somewhat solemn face.
But as soon as the words fell, they immediately attracted the dissatisfaction of the four Feng Wu, only to see Feng Wu snort coldly, a trace of anger flashed on his pretty face, and it seemed that he was still dissatisfied with the short exchange just now.
"It's absolutely impossible for us to listen to him, and even more so I won't cooperate with him, and we'll go our separate ways for the rest of the journey, as long as we reach our destination. Feng Wu showed a disdainful expression to Lu Tian, and then said coldly, and the four people standing behind her also expressed their attitudes, looking like they were looking at her horse.
Lu Tian had already expected the scene of infighting in front of him, although he didn't know what danger was hidden in this desolate interface, but he was also unwilling to ask him to be accompanied by someone who would give him an arrow behind his back at any time.
Shi Ling, who was originally neutral, saw that the two sides began to compete again, and immediately had a helpless face and planned to persuade him, but before the words were spoken, he was stopped by Lu Tian waving his hand.
"Since everyone can't cooperate, then acting separately is the best countermeasure, and Brother Shi Ling Dao doesn't need to worry, you should go with them for safety!" Lu Tian's gaze swept over everyone one by one, and then fell on Shi Ling, and said with a smile on his face.
And after Feng Wu heard this, her expression was stunned at first, she didn't expect Lu Tian to be so cheerful, originally according to what she thought, Lu Tian, as the leader of the team, should try his best to persuade her, and she could also take this opportunity to ridicule the other party to her heart's content, but she never thought that her abacus would be directly out of action before it started.
Although everyone had the experience of fighting with Lu Tian just now, Lu Tian did not show his true cultivation, and suppressed his breath until the late stage of Jindan, and Lu Tian's age was similar to that of everyone else, so they subconsciously identified Lu Tian's cultivation as in the Jindan stage.
Therefore, Shi Ling successfully became the only person in this team who knew Lu Tian's true cultivation, but without Lu Tian showing it publicly, Shi Ling would not talk too much, and after some consideration, he also understood that the four of Feng Wu, although their strength was good, but compared with Lu Tian, they were a head lower, and they were afraid that they would be lacking in danger, and Lu Tian persuaded himself to go with them, obviously out of safety.
"Okay, since Brother Lu has arranged it like this, it's not easy to shirk it, there is a Xuanguang Mirror for communication, in order to ensure everything, please ask Brother Lu's subordinates!" After Shi Ling weighed it, he agreed with his mouth, and then took out a spirit mirror and handed it to Lu Tian.
This Xuanguang Mirror is the first time Lu Tian has seen it, it is a communication technique used by ancient monks, because many ancient formations have been submerged in the long river of history, resulting in the production method of Xuanguang Mirror has also been lost.
After Lu Tian took this strange treasure, he put it in the storage bag after a little consideration, and then after talking to Shi Ling again for a few words, he chose a direction and left in the light.
The remaining five people, of course, were the minority and obeyed the majority, Feng Wu was successfully elected as the leader, and Shi Ling had to sigh helplessly and follow the team to set off.
Three days passed, and there was still more than a month before the competition, and Lu Tian was not in a hurry to go to his destination, and after separating from everyone, he found a deserted cave to live in temporarily.
After getting the worn-out bronze mirror in the hands of the old green man, Lu Tian felt that the abnormal fluctuations coming out of the mysterious glove were getting stronger and stronger, although he couldn't figure out the relationship between the two for the time being, but whenever the right hand wearing the mysterious glove held the bronze mirror, the abnormal fluctuation was as strong as the sound of a heartbeat, which surprised Lu Tian, and his heart was also curious, so after using three days to figure out the details of the worn-out bronze mirror, he began to recognize the master.
Lu Tianjian pointed at the center of his eyebrows, squeezed out a little yang blood, and pointed it on the mirror, and then the sword pointed like flowing water, depicting all kinds of strange lines on the dilapidated bronze mirror, and with the last stroke, a burst of red light burst out on the mirror, illuminating the entire cave.