"Fuxi? I have heard of this person, Fuxi, Huangdi, Yandi, Chinese ancestors." Xu Fu said, "How can the violin he made be a monster?"
Penglai Qingyun smiled bitterly, shook her head, and said that she did not know that these artifacts were surrendered from the outside, and the main intention is that they do not want them to harm people outside. It is a good strategy to put them in this hall. .
"Also, if it is really harmful, it would be better to put it here and get moldy than outside. By the way, can people who are not from the Penglai tribe touch it? Can you give me a song?" Xu Fu smiled, on Penglai Qingyun's face Kiss.
Penglai Qingyun wiped the saliva on her face, blushed and nodded, "It doesn't matter if your husband wants to listen."
After speaking, Penglai Qingyun sat on the piano and played it.
Although the sound of the piano was beautiful, but within a moment, the sky was rolling and lightning roared outside. What's more strange was that the piano stopped and the lightning stopped.
"Qingyun, what's going on with Fuxi Qin? Why can thunder and lightning be thrown out by playing the piano?" Xu Fu felt extremely evil.
Penglai Qingyun replied: "This Fuxi Qin has six movements, namely Heavenly Dao, Asura Dao, Human Dao, Evil Ghost Dao, Hell Dao, and Animal Dao. As long as you play the corresponding movement, there will be corresponding powers."
"Really? It's a wicked piano, no wonder it has to be sealed here." Xu Fu got goosebumps when he heard it. He didn't dare to get close to the Fuxi Qin at all, and didn't even dare to look at it.
"Hey, Qingyun, this sword seems to be very ordinary. It is blunt and heavy. It doesn't bleed from scratching. Your ancestors shouldn't be so clumsy? How could you put ordinary swords in this hall?" Xu Fu fiddled with it. Holding the sword in his hand just now.
"That's not an ordinary sword!" After Penglai Qingyun finished speaking, she bit her finger and dripped blood on the sword. Suddenly a golden light came out, dazzling, and a holy breath spread throughout the hall. .
Xu Fu was taken aback, but it didn't stop there. The sword seemed to be alive, and suddenly flew into the sky. Xu Fu couldn't catch it at all, so he had to let go, or he would be taken to fly.
"Qingyun, look at it, this sword, it, it lives..." Xu Fu stammered in surprise.
"It's okay." Penglai Qingyun said with a smile, not nervous at all.
Sure enough, the sword flew back quickly, and then wandered around Penglai Qingyun like a child.
"Oh, this sword is spiritual, good sword, good sword! Is this sword famous?" Xu Fu asked.
"Yes, this sword is called Zhen Yaojian. As long as we have the blood of our Penglai tribe, we can wake it up from sleep." Penglai Qingyun said.
"Zhen Yaojian! No wonder the breath is so holy, it should not be a magic weapon." Xu Fu said.
"Yes, this is one of the holy swords, but there is also a magic sword behind you." Penglai Qingyun said.
As soon as Xu Fu turned around, he suddenly saw a big black sword with skulls on the hilt.
This sword was different from the Zhenyao Sword, the aura it emitted was strange and evil, as if there was a force attracting Xu Fu to pick it up.
"Don't look at it. Except for the Penglai people, everyone else will be possessed and eaten away when they pick it up. Stay away from it." Penglai Qingyun noticed something was wrong and hurriedly pulled Xu Fu away.
Only then did Xu Fu woke up and hurriedly backed away a dozen steps, not daring to look at that magic sword again. 1800 Literature
Penglai Qingyun put the Zhen Yaojian next to the magic sword, and the aura of the magic sword retreated, and there was no movement of both swords.
"It scared me to death, what a wicked door, the treasures in this hall are nothing good." Xu Fu said with a sigh of relief.
At this time, Xu Fu didn’t pay attention when he was backing. He touched a bell on his back. He only heard a bang. His ears seemed to explode. His head was dizzy, as if drunk, his mind was confused, and his eyes looked at things. They were all double-images, and someone was whispering in their ears, and there seemed to be an evil spirit dangling in front of his eyes, and he was so frightened that he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
"Are you okay?" Penglai Qingyun woke up Xu Fu in time, otherwise she didn't know what would happen next.
"Qingyun, just... What happened to me just now?" Xu Fu said, holding his head.
"This is the Eastern Emperor Bell, which can confuse people's minds. You were almost obsessed just now." Penglai Qingyun said.
"It's an evil thing again, this hall is too terrible." Xu Fu complained, and hurried away from the big clock.
Penglai Qingyun smiled and said: "I have said that most of these are monsters. They were collected and sealed by our ancestors in order to prevent them from harming people. Only the Penglai people can barely use them. Others basically touch them. Hit the move."
"Forget it, I won't touch these evil things anymore. I can read books, right? I can't read books too evil, and a ghost will come out of it?" Xu Fu said angrily, then picked up a copy next to him. Looking through the book.
Penglai Qingyun pursed his lips and smiled, but said nothing.
"Hey, this book, this... What kind of book is this, why is there no words!" As expected by Penglai Qingyun, Xu Fu exclaimed again.
Penglai Qingyun smiled and said: "You don't need to be surprised. This is a wordless book of heaven. It can be regarded as the past and the future. You can know everything about heaven, earth and people, but you must be able to divination.
"Ah, isn't it, there is such a magical thing?" Xu Fu didn't believe it, and scribbled on the book, but the words disappeared immediately, and the page was blank again.
"Even books are evil, too scary, forget it, Qingyun, let's go back, these things don't seem to help me, so I might as well go back to sleep." Xu Fu yawned, and spent most of the night tossing all night. Unexpectedly, there are all evil things, which will not help refining medicine at all.
"Husband, wait, I will mainly show you something tonight." Penglai Qingyun said, and then brought Xu Fu to a huge medicine cauldron.
The importance of the medicine cauldron for refining medicine to an alchemist was self-evident, Xu Fu's eyes lit up immediately, and his sleepiness immediately flew out of the clouds.
Xu Fu hurriedly checked this huge medicine cauldron, and then sighed: "Good cauldron, if this cauldron is used for alchemy and medicinal refining, it will really be twice the result with half the effort."
"This is the Shennong Ding. I hope it can help my husband. I am uneasy seeing my husband's frown day and night." Penglai Qingyun sighed.
Xu Fu took Penglai Qingyun into his arms and hugged it tightly: "Qingyun, thank you."
"You and I are a husband and wife, why thank you." Penglai Qingyun said happily.
"Hey, what is this?" Suddenly Xu Fu saw some strange symbols on the wall behind Shennongding, and his curiosity regained his curiosity.
"This is the spell and spell of our Penglai ancestors." Penglai Qingyun said.
(End of this chapter)