The casual cultivator was in Huangman and had obviously had some identity. He carefully looked at the wine case next to him, and remembered everything that could be found in his hand, and said loudly: "I'll throw away the bricks and jades, and I'll give you a try!"
He bowed in all directions, but it was inappropriate and had a scent of the world.
He jumped up from the seat and used a body technique. In a moment, he came to the Jinbei upside down case. He was originally interested in missing a lottery, but the children of aristocratic families who were a little ahead of him did not have a magic weapon, even if they didn't have one in their hands, they would still have to borrow one to support their face today. Although his body technique turned into wind and escaped, it was a bit extraordinary among the monks of the Dharma, in the eyes of the aristocratic families, it was just that.
Even though there were many children from aristocratic families, they looked sarcastic.
This person was leisurely and bowed to all the real people present, and then he focused on looking at Jinbei.
In front of him, the golden cup was pressed upside down on the table, and it seemed to be very heavy. The mouth of the cup was wide and better than the ordinary edge of the bowl. The belly of the cup was very deep and it could accommodate a lot of things. If you look closely, the golden cup had a pattern of fusang trees and a relief three-legged golden crow at the bottom of the cup.
"Not good!" The man's heart sank. This golden cup was not very good, but a full moon cup that could accumulate in one mouthful of sunlight in a month!
Such spiritual tools are already considered treasures for production and cultivation.
Only a big family like the Xie family would use this treasure as a wine vessel.
This person tried several spells, and he could only feel that the golden cup's spiritual light was like a small sun, extremely dazzling and could not see through the things inside. He originally thought that if he could use his real skills, it would be the best, and he would be fooled if he couldn't use them.
There was no second choice at this time. The casual cultivator pulled his fist and shouted softly. An inch of golden light shot out from his eyes. Then he closed his hands and quickly pinched it. Several hexagram runes appeared and fell into his eyes.
The man collected the spell and said proudly: "It should be a wine utensil!"
On the table, there are wine utensils, and the wine utensils have a wide range of meanings. If he wants to come, he will be sure of this.
Yu Liang looked around coldly, his expression gradually became cold, and he obviously saw some clues, but he held his own identity and did not say much, allowing the man to be proud on the steps, thinking that he had a plan.
A child of aristocratic clan under the red curtain left the wine glass in his hand and sneered: "So brave! Now, we dare to make up for the numbers... I really don't take all the real people seriously!"
He slapped the table, flew onto the stage, reached out and broke the golden light in the eyes of the casual cultivator.
"The golden pupil technique of eye-emitting golden light is just a trick to fool the villagers by the wild gods in the countryside. It has no power to urge the golden light, but only has the power of the skin. What kind of divination can be done... Your hexagrams are full of errors! Do you think of us as foolish men and women?"
此人拽住那散修的手腕,厉声喝道.
The casual cultivator was so scared that he shivered and said forcefully: "I am not good at the magic, or have some omissions. I have shown off a small trick, but it is indeed calculated. I dare not deceive you real people!"
“酒具!”
The disciple of the aristocratic clan sneered, and he let out a mouthful of white mist from his mouth. Then he gathered his mind and made a series of finger tips. The mist slowly fell towards the golden cup.
The fog spreads and spreads, and it churns like rain clouds on the golden cup, and finally it turns into light rain.
Below, there were children from aristocratic families who shouted loudly: "Brother Yan Shi's five elements sensing technique is much more profound!"
The family who was venting breath dissipated his true energy and said, "My five elements sensing technique is moist when it encounters metal, when it encounters fire, when it is dry, when it encounters earth, when it dissipates, when it encounters water, it transforms. Only when it encounters wood energy will it fall... In this way, it should be wood-like!
“而你这酒具,有是如何算出?”
言氏子弟厉声逼问道.
The casual cultivator became increasingly embarrassed, looking around, hesitating, and showing his ugly appearance.
The Yan family pushed him, pushed him out of the audience, and said, "Don't you get out?"
The children of the aristocratic families present applauded, and some people even said: "There are many cunning cultivators in common people and have poor character. If they are just guessing randomly, what's the point of this battle?"
Yu Liang pondered for a moment and said, "Although this time is a game, it is also a consideration for the younger generation of our Jin Dynasty. You must be able to excel in the way of winning the championship. First eliminate those who guess the wrong ones. If you guess all of them, you should take the most point, and the one with the highest means will win!"
"Sixth Brother!" A direct descendant of aristocratic family saw the unbearable performance of the wandering cultivator before, and occupied a table with a red curtain, leaning over and said, "When it comes to the way of divination, who can be as good as the origin of the Sixth Brother's family? If the Sixth Brother was not older than the Wanglong Elephant, Xie Lingyun would have been younger. The twenty-eight characters in China should have been the position of Sixth Brother. Now Wang Xie is about to go down the list, and the next term will definitely be the leader of the Sixth Brother, and he should be the leader of my aristocratic family!"
The beautiful boy in the gorgeous clothes was playing with a dragon-shaped gold cup, and squinted his eyes and looked at the old families on the stage casually.
"Those old guys always have too many plans. I want to say that even if these poor and common people are put in, it's just right to try the methods we wait to see how many of them can come out alive? Every time each family agrees, after entering the secret realm, it's very boring. A few people who can be killed can be considered a toy..."
The direct descendant of the aristocratic family also said, "It is true that Anshi is too generous and is willing to give them a chance!"
"Several real people want to suppress these restless poor commoners, and also give me an opportunity to make a name for the outstanding children of my aristocratic race... Yu Yuangui suggested that Bu Suan Guai Mei and win this game, not for my Zhou family's "Yantian Shu"? But it is really easy for me to become famous... Why do you need these small tricks? Zhou Yu, the ancestor of the Yuanshen family in the past, became famous in the world with music, but the battle that really made him famous all over the world was not the burning of Red Cliffs."
"It can be seen that these elegant names are good for practicing heretics and being passed down from generation to generation. If you really want to move these real people, you have to be the name that you can kill! Nowadays, most of the aristocratic clans are elegant and like to talk about mysterious theories. In my opinion, this kind of mind is not worthy of being. If these poor disciples are asked to enter the Jinling Cave Heaven together, they are worthy of becoming a stepping stone for us to become famous! What can I say when defeating them on these external practitioners of practicing heretics?" said the young man in a gorgeous costume disdain.
"Sixth Brother!" The direct descendant of the aristocratic family looked at the young man in a gorgeous costume and sneered in disdain and said in a low voice: "Several seniors have paved the way for the sixth brother. In this time, the sixth brother must win the championship! It is related to the face of my aristocratic family..."
"Don't worry!" The young man in the Chinese clothing threw down the golden cup and said proudly: "I have the whole thing in the cup. But after I said it, everyone else could say nothing. If you want to take advantage of this name, go as soon as possible. If I take action, you will have no chance!"
"Yes!" the man said happily: "Can Brother Six give me some advice..."
"This word!" The young man in gorgeous clothes drank wine stains and wrote a word on the desk.
In Qian Chen's eyes, the things buckled under the golden cup were visible at a glance, but he was not ready to fall into his own identity and compete for this lottery. As the old people of the aristocratic families said, it was just a game for the younger generation. What Qian Chen really cared about was Sima Yue's collusion with the devil's plan. This time he went to the banquet at Jiankang, so he brought the god of the ear canal to ask for some news...
At this time, in a seat not far from him, a young girl, who was about 20 years old, was holding a gray-haired mouse with her hands. Her eyes turned, she looked around quietly, secretly took out a pill from her purse, and used her little hand to pick it off and feed it to the mouse. A white-haired young fox under her feet looked at her eyes, and was whispering around her feet, while the little girl was only concerned about feeding the mice, exuding a serious look that was unique to a child.
She seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly looked up and saw a little man as big as a thumb, standing on a desk not far from her, looking at her with her index finger in her mouth.
The little girl was slightly stunned, and then said in surprise: "Little guy, do you want to eat it too?" After that, she picked a little bit of rice grain size from the solid Qi pill she used for building foundation, stuck it on her index finger, and handed it to the ear canal god. But the ear canal god, this greedy guy, had long been tricked by Qian Chenyang, and he could see such inferior pills that were used by lower-level monks to build foundations. It smelled the black elixirs with disdain, pointed at them, and was talking about something?
The little girl showed horror on her face, quickly grabbed the gray-haired mouse, hid it in her arms and said, "No, Xiao Hui can't give it to you! You can't eat Xiao Hui..."
The gray-haired mouse had a keen sense of spiritual consciousness and had long noticed that the ear canal god was malicious. Her small body was trembling and she hid in the little girl's palm, in great horror. Her eyes looked at the ear canal god like a timid mouse, seeing an evil cat.
The ear canal god is naughty. Under Qian Chen, he sometimes joins hands with the gold and silver boy to bully the later monsters, and sometimes fights against the gold and silver boy who joins hands alone. He has a lot of experience in bullying and is rampant in Pinghu's blessed land, and is also the dominant of the side.
He is a complete evil god!
If the little girl is a little tougher, it dares not be rampant, but so soft and cute will immediately encourage its anger.
The ear canal was so arrogant that he jumped in front of the little girl with a small body, making Qian Chen want to beat him when he saw it.
The little girl's eyes were filled with tears, and she kept shaking her head: "Don't eat Xiaohui, and don't eat Xiaobai! I'll give you all the delicious food, okay?" As she said that, the little girl took out all the spiritual pills hidden in her purse, only a few of them were put together, and held them in her hand, looking at the evil ear canal gods. The ear canal gods just enjoyed this feeling of bullying. These spiritual pills were of no use to it, but they had to eat them in front of the gray-haired mouse with great fragrance. The little fox below jumped a few times, and was stared at by the ear canal gods and honestly!
These little beasts are all spiritual spirits and are transformed into monsters. For the ear gods, they are born with food. Often, with a look, they dare not resist.
Qian Chen was so arrogant that he saw that his hands were itchy and his index finger was flew, and the ear canal spirit on the wine table was bounced up by an invisible magic power.
The pill in its hand came out of its hand and rolled drippingly on the table. The little girl quickly picked it up. The little monster shook his head and was about to leave. At this time, the little girl became bolder, stretched out her fingers, and poked it carefully. The ear canal turned around and raised her hips, raised her little head. The little girl laughed out loud, and poked it again.
At this time, a "Huh!" sound came from next to him.
The ear canal god disappeared quickly. The girl raised her head when she heard the sound and said happily: "Grandpa!"
A thin old man with a shrewd aura was looking at the place where the ear canal spirit disappeared in surprise and whispered: "That seemed to be the ear canal spirit just now!"
The little girl hid the elixir in her hand guiltily, afraid that her grandfather would say that she would feed Xiaohui and Xiaobai with the elixirs she had for her cultivation.
But the old man did not blame her, but whispered: "This kind of monster is rare. It is a natural ability to inquire and predict, and it is also suitable for you. If you can sign a blood contract, it is also a choice... Of course, it is better to say that the spirit turtle spirit is better!"
Speaking of this, the old man showed excitement and said, "Su Su, this time my grandfather has discovered the treasure! The Xie family is worthy of being a kind family. I just went up to see it secretly. The back armor of the spirit turtle was naturally faded after the spiritual turtle died of old age. Not only is it of extremely high quality, but it is about three thousand years deep. Moreover, from the spiritual patterns of the back armor, it is the most auspicious black turtle bloodline..."
"In this way, the black turtle does not eat blood, does not contaminate the resentment of creatures, seeks good fortune and avoids misfortune, and has a very strong spirituality. Moreover, the tortoise shell has no hostility and murderous aura. If you worship it as the spirit master, it is a true auspicious spirit god, which is enough to protect you from the endless blessings and does not cause disasters and protect the master. It is the most suitable foundation-building spirit that is the most suitable for you! You will never treat the demon spirit as a god like me and your father who died early, and call people to denounce it as evil ways. Compared to the white fox that was originally prepared for you, it is better than a few ordinary people."
When the old man said that, he couldn't help but frown slightly and sighed: "But this spiritual turtle back armor is the first of this gambling battle. Most of them already belong to a certain family. If I force myself to stand up, I'm afraid I will offend these people..."
After thinking for a long time, the old man gritted his teeth and said, "Su Su's future is important. After the big deal, he gave up the Jiankang foundation and left. Although the aristocratic family is strong, they also need face. I think as long as they leave in time, no one will care about us like dusty cultivators."
He made up his mind and wanted to take the risk of going on stage to try it out.
At this time, another aristocratic family was already showing off their skills on the stage. It was the legitimate son of the aristocratic family who was guided by Zhou Liulang. He took out six spiritual money and put it in his palm.
The six spiritual magic money was spinning and thrown away by him, and many lines flashed by.
The child of the aristocratic family accepted the six-line divination method. The way of heaven is profound and profound. Even the child of the aristocratic family is very proficient in this outskirts. Now, some people show their hands and stretch their necks and watch. The man closed his eyes and calculated for a moment, suddenly opened his eyes, and used his fingers to mark a word in front of several aristocratic family elders...
Others dared not release divine thoughts in front of several Yin God cultivators, so they could not see this word, but the spiritual sense could be fully noticed in the realms of Wang Long Elephant and Qian Chen.
This is the word "Plum"!
Sitting beside He Shao, Zhou Yin, the leader of the Zhou clan of Lujiang. This man is about seventy years old, with five long beards under his jaw, and he looks like a square gentleman. Seeing the child of the aristocratic family below, he looked up and smiled, "This is the child of the Lu family! The Lu family style is good, and the children in the family are good at talent. Although they are the sixth grade of elixir, this magic trick can also be obtained. Now it seems that he has entered the grade, which shows his understanding. If he has a little chance, he may have a day to support the Lu family."
The Lu family members were overjoyed and quickly gave a big gift.
I heard from the Yin Shen Venerable of Zhou Family: "Although your secrets have been included in the grade, your cultivation is still shallow. I am afraid that this lottery will not fall into your hands. But since you have this ability, I am not stingy with rewards. Come and take the six spiritual magic money I have hidden and give it to him!"
Even a disciple of the Zhou family responded and took out a wooden box and filled six spiritual magic money with a simple temperament and round patina.
The Lu family members were even more surprised when they saw the magic money in the box. The spiritual magic money in his hand had just been fully cultivated, and these six pieces were at least three hundred years old. They were more than ten times stronger than the magic money in his hand that could barely be called spiritual money.
Immediately thanked the Venerable, and took the box and left.
Chapter completed!