My magic weapons are all rule-based

Each of the five masters analyzed: "Hmm... Is this a jade slip? The shape is a bit strange, and the style is like a jade slip from ancient times."

"The material is somewhat special. This is Xuan Liu Jade, and its output is very rare."

"The lines on this jade slip...should be used to leave images and sounds."

"Yes, this is just an ordinary jade slip. But its efficiency is far inferior to that of the Divine Mind Jade Slip. No one is willing to use something like this anymore. Sect Master, is there some mystery in this?"

Xu Shan smiled and shook his head: "There is no mystery. Just as you have guessed, it is used to leave images."

"From your perspective, can we make a similar jade slip that can not only record images and sounds, but also add, delete, and adjust the time when images and sounds appear at any time."

The leader of Biyan Mountain thought: "It shouldn't be difficult, but if you want to make such a jade slip, you need the same material as the gang leader's jade slip. I have a master who is proficient in making jade slips. He should be able to make such a jade slip." thing."

"But since we already have the Jade Slip of Divine Thought, what is the value of this kind of thing?"

Xu Shan smiled and said nothing, leaving everyone with an unfathomable expression.

Cultivators, you are really too pragmatic. The Shen Nian Jade Slips are indeed efficient, but they can only transmit information one-to-one.

This kind of jade slip is perfect for the group of monks who are very few in number compared to mortals.

But because of this, they have obviously given up many things of commercial value...

"Can you please help me collect all the mysterious jade for me? Then refine it into the kind of jade slips I just described. This matter is very important, and I hope you will take it seriously..."

...

Fifty miles south of Zhujia Town.

In a cave, a figure walked slowly in the darkness.

The cave is rugged and bumpy, but the figure is walking on flat ground.

The entrance to the cave was already covered with vines, covering it tightly.

A large rough hand came out of it and easily pushed aside a large number of messy vines.

A tall, middle-aged man with disheveled hair walked straight out of the cave.

The sun is very bright and the sun is dazzling.

After not seeing the sun for many years, the man not only did not feel any discomfort, but instead looked towards the scorching sun.

A golden light began to glow around the man's body, and half an hour later the golden light dissipated.

Zen Master Liehuo lowered his head and shook his palms.

Eight years... He was in the hole recovering for eight years.

The battle with Zihe Zhenren almost cost him his life.

He didn't even have the power to fly back to the southern Xinjiang teleportation formation, so he could only find a nearby place to recover from his injuries.

It took eight years for the evil spirit and poisonous power in his body to be completely resolved.

Now it's time to return to the North, but not before...

Zen Master Liehuo turned his head to the distance.

He still remembered clearly that that was the direction of Zhujia Town. He said that the city wall was damaged a lot during the fierce battle with Zihe.

The person currently in charge of Haizong should be Xu Xian.

Although this person saved him, his good and evil are unclear, so he might as well take a look before leaving.

Thinking of this, Zen Master Liehuo changed into a plain robe and flew away.

After a while, it was suspended above a town.

Looking at the town diagonally below, Zen Master Liehuo's eyes were full of confusion.

Zhujiazhen...could it be that his memory was wrong?

The current environment is not Zhujia Town at all, it is a wide, long and flat road.

There are a lot of cultivated farmland on both sides of the road, full of green crops.

And that city was almost two or three times bigger than the small town in his memory, and even the city walls were much taller!

There are many six-story buildings in the city, and the crowds flow like a bustling scene.

The most important thing is that there is a plaque hanging on the city gate that says Happy Town.

It seems to have nothing to do with Zhujiazhen!

It is impossible for my memory to be wrong in just eight years.

When he came here, the scenery on the road was exactly the same as what he remembered. Why was there such a big deviation when he got here?

Is this a town rebuilt by mortals?

impossible! In just eight years, it is impossible for a mortal to achieve this step.

Countless doubts secretly arose in Zen Master Liehuo's mind.

It wasn't until he saw a large crater in the distance outside the city that he finally confirmed it.

This is indeed Zhujia Town, and there are traces of his battle with Zihe. This is unmistakable!

But why have there been such huge changes here?

After thinking to no avail, Zen Master Liehuo, full of doubts, found a deserted place and landed quickly, then gathered his breath.

This place is so strange that I have to check it out. I can only go in and have a look in person!

Walking out of a farmland, Zen Master Liehuo walked along the avenue towards the city.

At the same time, his spiritual consciousness continued to sweep around.

There was nothing unusual, everything seemed very peaceful and harmonious.

He didn't notice anything wrong until he reached the city gate.

But if the performance is too perfect, there is something wrong!

There are no guards at the city gate, and the city gate is wide open, allowing people to come and go freely.

Zen Master Liehuo successfully entered the city. He frowned at the lively scene in the city.

The first thing you notice is that it feels clean.

The roads are paved with stone slabs, and there are many small buildings and shops on the streets. Everything is in order.

All the people are in good health.

Not only is it healthy, but it seems a little too good! Among the mortals he looked at, he didn't see anyone with a sickly look on his face.

Even when his consciousness scanned his body, nothing unusual was found.

Normal people should be somewhat sick!

Just when he was confused, a smiling citizen came to him and said, "Is this gentleman just coming to Happy Town?"

"Who are you..."

"I am Zhou Shi, the captain of the patrol team in this area. I specialize in guiding people who are new to the city. What do you call me, sir?"

"Dharma is good." Zen Master Liehuo looked the man up and down and didn't think much about him when he saw that he looked ordinary.

There are still guides in the city, which is great.

"Mr. Fashan? I see that you have traveled a long way and you must have come from afar. How about I take you to find a place to stay first?"

Zen Master Liehuo looked at Zhou Shi for a moment, then nodded directly and said, "Thank you very much."

Zhou Shi chuckled: "Okay, then come with me, there happens to be an inn in front of you."

Zen Master Liehuo followed closely behind Zhou Shi, his brows furrowed.

We have never met him before, but this mortal's attitude is too good and too enthusiastic. I wonder what is hidden in it?

After walking for a few minutes, the two stopped in front of an inn.

Zhou Shi entered first, went in and patted the counter: "Shopkeeper, please get a room, we have a new person in town."

The shopkeeper didn't say anything and just threw out a key with a tag on it.

It seems that he is already quite familiar with this situation.

Zhou Shi took the key and led Zen Master Liehuo straight to the second floor.

Opening the door to the room, Zhou Shi reached out and said, "Please, sir, you can rest here first. I will come back to you tomorrow."

"Wait a minute, I still want to ask you some questions." Zen Master Liehuo walked into the room, released his spiritual consciousness to inspect the surrounding environment, and continued, "I don't know you, why do you want to help me..."

Suddenly his words stopped, something in the room aroused his curiosity!

Zen Master Liehuo walked towards a side room.

Opening the door, he pointed at what looked like a white porcelain jar inside and asked, "Why is there a well in this house?"

"That's not a well, that's a toilet. Don't dare drink the water in it!"

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