The indescribable Taoist Lord

Zhang Qinghe chose for a long time and settled on an iron sword.

It's not that this sword is so special, but in terms of appearance, it is the easiest to accept.

After all, except for evil cultivators, no one wants to fight with someone carrying a slimy living creature.

However, he finally turned on his spiritual vision under tremendous mental pressure, wanting to see the true face of these rare treasures.

If we say that in such a world, what is most dangerous, it must be knowledge, and what is most debilitating, it must be curiosity.

The ability of spiritual vision is a risk for a curious person like Zhang Qinghe.

For a moment, the whole room was filled with pieces of flesh with fangs, tentacles with teeth and claws, and a bloody mouth devouring his own torso. The wet feet under his feet were stains of blood that had not yet dried up.

He began to have tinnitus and dizziness.

Although he knew that this was just a manifestation of spiritual transformation, he still pinched his nose to avoid these things.

Fortunately, these strange... treasures are all very sick and seem to have no strength.

He used his spiritual energy to pull away the tentacles that were trying to get closer to him, and the iron sword he found was by far the most like a normal weapon under spiritual vision.

The sword is three feet long and extremely simple. It looks like a protective weapon made by a ranger from Chang'an in a blacksmith shop with three taels of broken silver.

Except for a strange, deep, seemingly mysterious gray-white eye in the middle of the sword grid, and a few branch-like blood veins extending in the cracked gaps of the iron sword, it is ordinary when the spiritual vision is not opened. The appearance is generally the same.

Zhang Qinghe felt happy.

Just as he was about to collect it, the eye in the middle of the sword grid suddenly became alert and glanced at him.

He had never seen such malicious and evil eyes, as if they came directly from the invisible sky, but there was a kind of hatred that was beyond his control.

Then the color of the eyeballs turned gray again with great reluctance, as if they were dead.

This was just a look, but the mental defense he had built with "Xiaoyaoyou" almost collapsed, and he even bowed and retched several times.

Zhang Qinghe recalled that feeling - the overwhelming pressure, which was a natural feeling of fear when creatures at the bottom of the food chain encountered predators at the top. It's like a swimming fish encountering a blue dragon, and is shocked to realize that it can't even match the size of the dragon's scales. After discovering his own insignificance, he fell into deep fear and despair.

Good guy!

I'm going to take you in today.

I will surrender you within three moments and raise all your boss’s ashes!

However, he is just a strong-mouthed king. He talks hard, but in fact he is still timid. Zhang Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief because his eyes were no longer able to move. Lingyuan pulled the rare treasure. After confirming that it was fine, he carefully The sword was put into the jade box.

After getting out of the restriction, the Master of the Only Realm had been waiting for a long time.

He kept lowering his head and thinking about something, but Zhang Qinghe never saw his face.

"gentlemen……"

"gentlemen?"

Zhang Qinghe reminded softly.

"Oh, have you finished choosing the rare treasure, young master?" The master raised his head and smiled, revealing the face of an ordinary middle-aged man.

This master seemed to have a unique temperament. If he were put into a sea of ​​people, he would be lost in the crowd within two or three breaths and would be unrecognizable.

"Yes, I chose this iron sword." Zhang Qinghe presented the box in his hand.

"Exotic treasures are very dangerous to the lower three realms. Except for refining weapons and combining them with some special skills, they cannot be taken out of the pavilion. What are you planning to do with them, young master?"

The master took out a pen with a clear and shiny pen, and wanted to record the use of this rare treasure in the jade book.

Zhang Qinghe hesitated for a moment.

"Short Methods for Nurturing the Stars" is indeed a bit deviant for orthodox monks.

But since it is stored in Wensi Tower, it is probably a method recognized by the school. Moreover, there are so many ways to protect the Tao that can be learned in the lower three realms. The master in front of me may not have heard of it.

After thinking for a while, he spoke.

"Mr. Hui, I got the "Xingxu Nurturing Technique" from Wensi Tower. I need to find a rare treasure to entrust the power of the stars."

"That's it..." The Master nodded and said extremely seriously: "You must be very careful when practicing. There is no precedent for practicing in this Dharma school. You must not rush in to avoid losing your mind."

Faced with such a cautious reaction, Zhang Qinghe was a little confused. Since the books were collected by Wensilou, in order to avoid risks during the practice, there should be a master to answer questions.

Why is there no precedent?

However, Zhang Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the master who recorded the purpose of deletion and retention did not react much.

At the master's wave, he held the jade box in his right hand and walked out of the building.

The only-level master squinted his eyes and watched kindly as Zhang Qinghe walked out of Wuhua Pavilion step by step, but the pen in his hand did not stop.

The words on the jade album, which is specially used to record the collection of Huage, are slowly revealed one by one.

Zhang Qinghe stopped inexplicably. He always felt that this master gave him an awkward impression.

"May I ask your name, sir?"

He turned around and asked harmoniously.

Master's hand paused slightly as he wrote, and the atmosphere seemed to be stagnant for half a breath.

After a while, he seemed to have figured it out, and he continued to write in detail.

Without raising his head or meeting Zhang Qinghe's eyes, he answered softly.

——"The deceased Zhao."

The deceased Zhao... what a strange name.

Zhang Qinghe only asked more questions on a whim. After satisfying his curiosity, without hesitation, he slowly bowed and left the scope of Wuhua Pavilion.

Disciple robes and storage utensils are not collected at Wuhua Pavilion. They are obviously not qualified to be stored here.

There are a lot of things to do today. Although Zhang Qinghe can handle everything in an orderly manner with his foot power and energy, he can't help but be a road idiot.

In the pavilion, the deceased Zhao was still sketching on the jade album casually until Zhang Qinghe disappeared from sight. It seems that he is not recording his treasures in books, but drawing random doodles. However, despite the carefree and elegant appearance between the horizontal folds, it also gives people the illusion of seriousness.

After the deceased Zhao finished writing this paragraph, he put the jade album properly back on the shelf at the entrance of Wuhua Pavilion. He gently inserted the jade album into his waist and looked back at the rack of rare treasures with contempt on his face. . With a movement of his body, within a few breaths, he walked out of Wuhua Pavilion, the Academy, Tahaotian, and even Chang'an...

Overhaul, the deacon of Wuhua Pavilion, was a little confused.

He only remembered that the Daoist had just come to receive the Dao-protecting weapon as compensation from Master Xu, and that he had sent people to follow him, but the actual result was a bit unclear to him.

Who exactly was sent...

He turned his head, and driven by some indescribable force, he finally inexplicably ignored the matter and just sent someone to get the jade book.

"What did Mr. Zhang take?"

A master hurriedly presented the jade album.

"It's not that unusual. What I took from Xuanzi Cabinet is a slightly higher quality and ordinary spiritual weapon long sword."

It can be regarded as a good protection object, and even if it is a spiritual weapon in the mysterious realm, it is only a spiritual weapon after all. There are many of these things in the school, and there is no need to smelt them with exotic treasures. The materials produced in the secret realm are just Can make one in excellent condition.

But this is also the best weapon for protecting the path that students in the lower three realms can obtain.

Daxiu nodded and flipped through the jade book again, only to see that it was indeed written

——On March 15th, Zhang Qinghe, a student of Zhenyuan, took a long sword from the Xuanzi cabinet...

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