"True fairy skull?"
Fang Xing was also shocked when he saw the skull, and hurriedly took a closer look, but saw that the skull was no different from a human skull, but the bones were fine and clean, like white jade, but there were many damages on the skull. Some of them seem to have been injured and smashed to pieces, and some of them seem to have been weathered after they fell. From the Yin-Yang Gods and Demons' Guide, the inside of the skull seems to be empty, but there is something hidden in it. This kind of hidden divine light seemed to be some kind of prohibition, but even the Yin-Yang Gods and Demons could not identify what it was, and after looking at it for a few times, he didn't say anything, he just curled his lips and thought: "It's no different from people!"
There was no reaction on his face, he just took a look and asked nonchalantly: "Old man, where did these things come from?"
The old sour scholar glanced at it, and smiled nonchalantly: "Hehehe, it's just a pile of rags..."
"hey-hey… "
Seeing that the old man was ignorant of himself, Fang Xing picked up the blade casually, looked at it, and frowned, saying: "These rags are rare, why have I never seen this kind of casting material... and that Corpse..."
The old Suanru didn't seem to expect that he would see the clue at a glance, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "The world is so big and there are so many types. You are young, and you can know everything. These things, in fact It's all..."
Fang Xing rolled his eyes, knowing that the old sour scholar was fooling himself, so he didn't care, but his eyes turned a few times, and suddenly from the left of the rightmost shelf, he saw a thin and small paper book, which had already turned yellow. , but put them together with these "traps", and wrote the four ancient seal characters "I don't know Baolu". Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the old sour scholar's expression had become a little weird, so he decided to flip through it casually, only to see a row of neat lower characters written on it: "Treasure hanging from the coffin, great mystery, A finite life asks the infinite way, and it is impossible to know. With my experience in the whole life, I can’t distinguish the treasures. I am extremely ashamed. I will briefly record it here.
Fang Xing's eyes gradually became serious, the more serious his expression became...
In this booklet, the origins of these things are impressively recorded!
"The corpse of an unknown species was found by Li Changyuan, the head disciple of the Zhanxie Building, who went far away from the Demon Yuan Luoyin Mountain Xuanyu. He peeked at it from an ancient cave and snatched it from the Arhat who killed the Demon Yuan. Wanbao Building, leave it to those who are destined to take it..."
"The collarbone of an unknown species, Danxianglou Hongtao was picked up at the foot of the hillside in the Xuanyu of Moyuan, and left for someone who is destined..."
"The head of the skeleton of the Suspected Immortal Clan was obtained from the Xuanyu Altar of the Taixuan Mountain in Moyuan. It damaged ten people from the True Tradition and killed three Arhats..."
... This is obviously not a mortal thing, but Bai Yujing sent people to fight for it when the Demon Abyss Xuanyu descended from the sky a few years ago!
The chance for the mysterious coffin to descend is a grand event for the Tianyuan Continent, and no clan or sect wants to miss it.
In the previous sixteen years, Nanzhan Xuanyu descended from the sky, Moyuan and Yaodi had secretly sent people to compete for opportunities, and they gained a lot. Fang Xing had heard of this matter, and in the previous ten years, Moyuan After the two Xuanyu heaven falls, Shenzhou will naturally not sit idly by.
Twice in a row, in the Five Regions of China, the powerful orthodoxy has sent capable children to cross the Demon Abyss to fight for opportunities. Although there were heavy casualties, there were more or less some gains. Yes, it is indeed some opportunities that Bai Yujing's disciples snatched from Moyuan. Of course, those useful things have already been put to use by them, but these few things cannot be distinguished. , just threw it on the ninth floor of the Wanbao Building, and left it for someone who is destined...
"Tsk tsk, this lowercase writing is really bad..."
Fang Xing frowned while watching, and said nonchalantly.
"You say my handwriting is bad?"
The old Suanru was stunned for a moment, trembling with anger...
This ignorant guy also said that my lowercase writing is bad...
What the hell I wrote was Xiaozhuan!
Before he had time to get angry, Fang Xing, who heard his words, suddenly closed the booklet with a "snap" and glared at the old Suanru: "Old man, have you finally admitted it? You wrote this booklet at all. How dare you say you don’t know?”
The old Suanru never expected that he would use this method to deceive himself, but he was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Er... it was indeed written by me, but I am old... oh, I can't remember clearly, hehehehe... really Didn't mean to lie to you..."
"Be careful, if you are dishonest, I will shoot you!"
Fang Xing put the inkstone towards him, glared at the old sour scholar, and asked, "Is this really snatched from Moyuan?"
The old sour Confucian was stunned, and said honestly: "...it seems to be true. At that time, I wrote whatever people asked me to write!"
Fang Xing gave him a blank look, waved the inkstone in his hand, pointed to a line of small characters on the back of the booklet, and looked at the old Suanru suspiciously: "Since it is a treasure from Xuanyu, why is Bai Yujing twelve?" There is no separation between buildings, but what kind of predestined person do you have to wait for?"
"Hey, what a predestined fart!"
The old Suanru was crushed by Fang Xing, and it seemed that some broken pots were broken, and he said lazily: "I wrote that on purpose to make it sound good, this old man. These rags, if it is not related to the coffin in the sky , Throw it away a long time ago, because it was taken from Xuanyu, it feels a little mysterious, but I can't find their use, so I don't keep it, I don't throw it away, as garbage takes up space, and the twelfth floor of Baiyujing , Every time you divide something, there are counts. No one wants to be taken up by these rags, so they scrape up some useful things in advance. These useless things are not easy to value or divide, so just Simply throw it in the Wanbao Tower to confiscate it. To put it bluntly, it is reserved for those who are destined. To put it bluntly, it is ready to use it to fool people... "
He actually said that the dignified Bai Yujing's allocation of resources was like a thief dividing up the spoils!
But Fang Xing was taken aback by such a blunt statement, and subconsciously said, "Eh... a fool?"
The old sour scholar looked around and looked at no one, and lowered his voice: "Isn't it? You also know that Bai Yujing's talisman is famous all over the world. As long as you accept Bai Yujing's talisman and complete the task, you will be rewarded accordingly As the distribution continues, although the difficulty of this talisman has been increased a lot in recent years, the juniors are also very good now, and there will still be many talismans completed by them, and the rewards and rewards will be given out continuously If you go out, even if Bai Yujing is rich in heaven and earth, it won't be able to withstand it. Therefore, these rags will come in handy. Whenever someone completes the talisman and needs to receive a generous reward, the shopkeeper of Wanbaolou will come out , first lead him to the ninth floor of Wanbao mysteriously, then show him these things, then tell them the origin, and then ask: These things are all good things from Xuanyu, and they may be of infinite value, but ordinary people I can’t recognize you, kid, do you want to take a gamble? If it’s possible, don’t take this reward, just take this bone with you, maybe you will hit the fairy fate?”
Fang Xing was stunned by the words: "Is this also okay?"
The old Confucian said: "Of course, there were dozens of pieces here before, and they were all sent out by this method, which saved a lot of money!"
"Are they stupid?"
Fang Xing was stunned and said: "Don't put a good reward on it, and change it to this crap... It's too old to take it back and make soup..."
"That's a good word..."
The old Suan Confucian was uttered by Fang Xing's words, sighed, shook his head and said: "But the worldly people, that's it, I always think, after all, it is something obtained from the Xuanyu, how could it be rags? In others It may seem useless, but what if this thing is really destined for me? Maybe I will find an extraordinary fairy fate in my hands... After thinking about it like this, I took it away cruelly, just like the old man when I was young Similarly, after more than 30 years of examinations and failed to be a scholar, I still couldn’t help but think, what if I pass the exam? When it’s time for the final exam, I’ll pack up my things and go to Beijing again, alas, alas, this person... "
"Okay, okay, who likes to hear about your crap..."
Fang Xing snorted, turned his head away, carefully looked at the things on the shelf, pondered for a while, then put down the sack on his back, opened his mouth, and began to pick things in silently...
The remains of the Lightning Clan, thrown into the sack...
The collarbone of the fallen gods, throw it in the sack...
Desolate God's Gold... Forget it, it doesn't take up much space, you can get a piece of it...
The old sour Confucian stared blankly: "What are you doing?"
Fang Xingdao: "Take it away!"
The old sour Confucian stuttered a bit: "Didn't you just talk about these rags?"
Fang Xingdao: "After all, it's something from Xuanyu, how could it be really broken?"
"..."
One sentence left the old sour scholar speechless, and watched Fang Xing stuff all the things on the shelf into the sack.
"Leave a few here..."
The old Suanru watched helplessly, and it took him a long time to hold back a word.
"Save it for you, Bai Yujing is a liar?"
"... you know it's a lie and you still take so much?"
"... What if these things are really related to me?"
"you you… "
"I am the secular person you always say, let me, you unworldly..."
The old Confucian scholar made Fang Xing choke and couldn't say a word, so he could only watch helplessly, wondering whether he should stop him or not.
Isn't he saying so much just to make him stop thinking about these things
How could it be that this little bastard was run on after all
Fang Xing seemed to be putting them in the sack indiscriminately. In fact, the main purpose was to go for the skull. First he took a few pieces casually, and then reached out to grab the skull, but he wanted to grab the skull first. I took this thing away, and I took it out to study when I was free. Although I don’t know the specific magical function of this skull, since it is a real fairy skull, there is a forbidden existence in it that even the Yin-Yang gods and demons can’t see through. There must be some miracles, take it back and study it, maybe it is the fairy fate...
It's just that he didn't expect that the fairy fate came so quickly, the moment his fingers touched the skull's head, the magic power in his body suddenly surged, and the consciousness of the whole person changed like a dream, and his mind Within, the formula of the general outline of Taishang Dan Dao unexpectedly came to my mind at this time, and it slowly passed over the apex of my heart like flowing water, and my vision changed...
In front of Fang Xing's eyes, two will-o'-the-wisps faintly lit up in the two dark holes in the eye sockets of the skull's head.
Those two will-o'-the-wisps, like a glance, stared coldly at Fang Xing's face, frightening him...
At the same time, the skeleton suddenly opened his mouth, his jaw snapped shut, and he recited a scripture. The scripture was silent, but when it came out of the skeleton's mouth, it entered Fang Xing's ear, and then became something he could understand. Meaning, precipitated in the soul: "The Supreme Sutra of Breaking the Formation, the supreme body method, using the body as a soldier, using blood as a weapon, urging the city to break the formation, moving mountains and seas, killing gods and immortals..."
Fang Xing was stunned, the surprise came too suddenly.
Just now, the Yin-Yang God's Magic Book has identified the inherent restriction of the skeleton, and it is difficult to discern the true meaning, but he did not expect that this restriction turned out to be some kind of restriction of the Supreme Dao, and when his fingers touched the skull's head, , the Taishang Danjing runs automatically, like the key to unlock all the prohibitions related to the secrets of the Taishang Taoism, and the inheritance is opened in an instant, and this volume of scriptures is obtained...
One of the Nine Sutras of the Taishang, the Sutra of Breaking the Formation of the Taishang...