When Lu Ping heard that this "invisible water" was actually related to the invisible sword art given to him by the Sixth Senior Sister, and it was also the foundation of a kind of swordsmanship supernatural power, he was already pleasantly surprised, but Lu Ping's expression remained calm.
"Although the effect of the fairy's 'invisible water' is miraculous, but this kind of spiritual water can only exert its greatest power when it is combined with the invisible sword art. If there is no secret technique that uses this invisible effect in the invisible sword art, this spiritual water At most, it is only useful when the monk is motionless, once a battle occurs, the invisibility spell will definitely be broken, and at that time, the efficacy of the invisible water will even be inferior to that of the essence of sunflower water."
Lu Pingyuan wanted to agree, but unexpectedly the real person Liang Xuanfeng beside him spoke suddenly.
Lu Ping was taken aback for a moment, but in the end he still didn't open his mouth to agree, but after listening to Master Liang Xuanfeng finish his words, Master Liang Xuanfeng's words were actually reminding Lu Ping not to be tempted by the title of "Invisible Water", but he didn't know that Lu Ping had already learned it. Invisible sword art.
Master Huang Tingjian also said at this time: "I have heard of the names of the Flying Spirit School's 'Invisible Water' and the Invisible Sword Art, but since the Flying Spirit School was destroyed, many inheritances have been lost, but this Intangible Sword Art is I have never seen it again, and considering that the schools in the North Sea did not receive this set of sword formulas from the Flying Spirit School, it is a pity that this 'invisible water' is."
Lu Ping didn't move his expression. He had already seen that Fairy Sun attached great importance to this trade fair. First, he exchanged jade liquid and clear water for three thousand years of spiritual grass, and now he exchanged invisible water for ten thousand poison syrup, as if there was some urgent need.
Sure enough, Huang Tingjian's seemingly unintentional words actually wanted Lu Ping to give up the "invisible water" and choose to condense his body-defense Qi in the Xijian Pond of the Splitting Sword Sect.
A flash of anger flashed across Fairy Sun's face, but Lu Ping caught it just in time. Lu Ping was certain that Fairy Sun might have something to hide, while the Sky Splitting Sword Sect seemed to know the truth. Now the Sky Splitting Sword Sect is more or less suspected of taking advantage of the fire.
Is there any function of this ten thousand poison paste that I don't know? Lu Ping groped his chin and thought to himself.
But this "invisible water" Lu Ping must get it, Lu Ping thought for a while, his spiritual sense moved slightly, and a subtle voice reached the ears of Master Liang Xuanfeng.
Master Liang Xuanfeng hid his surprise by drinking tea, put down the teacup, but said: "Xianjian Pond is indeed a rare treasure for monks who condense their qi, but in Xijian Pond, the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect The monks of the past dynasties refining swords, quenching swords, and washing swords contain the experience of sword practice, the essence of Gengjin, and the spirit of killing and destruction of countless senior monks of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect. Then Cleansing Sword Pond is indeed the best choice, but what he condenses is body-protecting qi, and what he cultivates is a water-attribute technique, but there is some metallic essence contained in Xijian Pond, which is very important for body-protecting qi. The purity of it is full of hindrances.”
Master Huang Tingjian heard what Master Liang Xuanfeng said, and said with a smile: "Brother Liang's words are true, but the Sword Cleansing Pond is also very helpful for Xiaoyou Lu to understand swordsmanship and improve his cultivation."
Daoist Liang Xuanfeng smiled slightly, but did not answer the words, apparently refusing, but Sun Xianzi, who was a little disappointed at the side, lit up his eyes, and then opened his lips slightly as if enlightened, but there was no sound.
Everyone knew that it was Sun Fairy using the sound transmission spell, but Lu Ping was startled suddenly, then thought for a while, and said: "In that case, let's exchange with Sun Fairy's invisible water. The word 'pure', although 'invisible water' is not driven by the invisible sword art, it will lose a lot of magic, but at least it is a water-attribute wonder of heaven and earth. It’s heavy, but it can only be missed.”
Lu Ping got the "invisible water" and got a secret promise from Sun Xianzi, and his heart was already full of joy.
Master Huang Tingjian took a look at Sun Xianzi and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Sun Xianzi for getting his wish, this time Uncle Wuliang may have turned the corner."
Fairy Sun, who had acquired Wandujian, originally had some information, but after hearing the words of Master Huang Tingjian, his face darkened in an instant, and he glanced at Master Huang Tingjian, but his eyes were not friendly. Thinking about it, many people's eyes lit up, obviously aware of something from the words of the two, but Lu Ping and others are not from the East China Sea, and they don't even know the situation of the major forces under the jurisdiction of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.
Lu Ping looked at Chu Ting, who was at the side, secretly thinking that the "guest" has been operating in the East China Sea for many years and has a huge hidden power. This one of the twenty-four pavilion masters might know something, but Chu Ting also rolled her eyes.
"This is not the area that Miss Ben is in charge of!"
Lu Ping shrugged, but he heard Huang Tingjian, the real person above him, say: "It's the real person's turn to shine!"
When Lu Ping looked over, he saw that Master Huang Tingjian drew a circle in front of him with his right hand, and something suddenly appeared in the circle formed by Master Huang Tingjian.
All the cultivators in the quiet room were curious about what finale treasure Huang Tingjian would present, and they all looked at the floating object in front of Master Huang Tingjian.
This is, is this a teapot
Everyone naturally knew that real person Chu Huang Tingjian could take out this teapot as the finale of this trade fair, so this teapot must have its uniqueness.
However, after entangled with dozens of spiritual thoughts in the quiet room, they found that this teapot was ordinary, neither like a magic weapon, nor a magic weapon. If there is anything strange, it is that many monks It is also impossible to tell what material the teapot itself was made of.
Lu Ping sat next to Reverend Liang Xuanfeng, and knew every move of Reverend Liang Xuanfeng the most. When the teapot of Reverend Huang Tingjian was taken out, Lu Ping clearly felt that Reverend Liang Xuanfeng's body shook slightly, as if he had discovered something. Things that startle me are normal.
When Lu Ping's eyes pretended to be inadvertently swept over the real person Liang Xuanfeng, he couldn't find any clues from his face.
If their cultivation base has reached the realm of Daoist Liang Xuanfeng, if it is not intentional, there are very few things in the cultivation world that can affect their state of mind. Hundreds of years of experience have already given them the ability to survive even in the face of situations such as reduced lifespan and great loss of cultivation base. A state of mind that can be tolerated calmly.
Lu Ping was rather curious about how this ordinary teapot in front of him could disturb the state of mind of a cultivator at the ninth level of forging alchemy. You must know that even Master Liang Xuanfeng was still talking and laughing happily with Lu Ping when his original source was damaged and his cultivation might be difficult to improve. A calm and calm appearance, not invaded by foreign objects.
Master Huang Tingjian saw that this teapot had whetted the appetite of everyone in the quiet room, so he said: "This teapot is actually a magic weapon."
Many real people in the quiet room did not believe it. If it was a magic weapon, why didn't everyone find a forbidden treasure in it.
Seeing the expressions of the monks in the quiet room, Master Huang Tingjian smiled slightly, reached out and took off the lid of the teapot, a stream of pure spiritual energy gushed out from the teapot, everyone was surprised, and then his spiritual thoughts penetrated into the inside of the teapot However, it was discovered that there were actually two treasures engraved inside the teapot.
"It really is a magic weapon."
"It's not just a magic weapon, is this a celestial magic weapon?"
"Cave Heaven Magical Treasure? Could it be that Crystal Palace only hoped to find the Space Magical Artifact hidden in the Spirit Grass Garden in the Chongxuan Cave Mansion. How could it become a magic weapon again?"
"What celestial magic weapon, which family's celestial magic weapon has such a small space?"
"Yes, this magic weapon is strange, how can the aura inside it be so pure."
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Master Huang Tingjian saw that everyone was looking at him suspiciously, so he coughed and said, "I wonder if everyone has heard of the Spirit Gathering Pot?"
"What, is this a magic weapon for gathering spirits?"
"What is a spirit gathering pot?"
Some of the monks in the quiet room asked in shock, while others were puzzled. Lu Ping was one of the puzzled people, and Master Liang Xuanfeng just showed a look of astonishment like everyone else.
Reverend Huang Tingjian glanced at Reverend Liang Xuanfeng, then turned his head away, but no matter how Lu Ping saw Reverend Liang Xuanfeng, he was a bit artificial, maybe it was because of the inexplicable shaking of Reverend Liang Xuanfeng's body when he appeared in the Spirit Gathering Pot just now, which made Lu Ping feel Preconceived notions.
The spirit-gathering magic weapon is a magic weapon that confines the spirit veins, moves them, and prevents them from being lost. Spiritual veins are one of the foundations of monks' cultivation, and it is also the root of every sect's power that can be passed down for thousands of years. The magic weapon of gathering spirits is an important factor to ensure that this foundation is not lost for a long time.
The spirit gathering pot is one of the magic weapons for gathering spirits.
The cultivator who had figured out the function of the spirit-gathering magic weapon looked at the spirit-gathering pot with a somewhat inexplicable color in his gaze, and at the same time wondered why Master Huang Tingjian would put this kind of treasure at the trade fair. If Lu Ping had this thing in his hand, if he came across the spiritual veins of Jinlin Mansion or Chongxuan Cave Mansion, he could first collect the spiritual veins there into the magic weapon of gathering spirits, instead of having to let go or give up as before. people.
"Master Huang is really willing to trade this thing?"
A real person in the late stage of forging alchemy was obviously a little skeptical.
"Naturally, you don't have to doubt it, Fellow Daoist Yun. Although this thing is cherished, it may not be able to fall into the eyes of our Sky Splitting Sword Sect."
Lu Ping secretly thought that there must be something wrong with this matter. In any sect, the magic weapon of gathering spirits is something that one would rather not use than let others get it. How could the Sky Splitting Sword Sect be so generous
Some people in the quiet room are obviously aware of this problem, but monks belonging to some powerful sects don't care about that much, and there is no reason to let the treasure disappear before their eyes.
"I don't know what Master Huang wants to exchange with this item?"
A monk finally opened his mouth to ask everyone what they thought.