Chapter 250 Earth-level talisman! "Let's not talk about this for now." "What did you find?" Zeng Anmin stared at Wuxin.
Wuxin took a deep look at the pavilion.
"Just just now, I shrouded the entire Ningguo Duke's Mansion."
"No discovery was made."
"Just when I thought there would be no gain, I found this place..."
He looked up at the pavilion.
A look of confidence flashed in her eyes:
"Fortunately, I learned the formation with my master in the sect."
"The roof of this pavilion...is a teleportation array!"
"This formation is extremely secret. If it weren't for the unparalleled spiritual consciousness of my Taoist sect, no one would have discovered it!"
As soon as this was said.
Zeng Anmin's pupils contracted violently.
Damn it!
Why didn't I expect this!
There is indeed nothing suspicious in the Ningguo Duke's Mansion.
But he passed the things out? ?
He suddenly looked up at the top of the pavilion!
Lingbo Pavilion.
Zeng Anmin looked here deeply: "Ningguo Duke's Mansion..."
The history of Ningguo Duke's Mansion is extremely long.
Eng Anmin’s historical knowledge is poor.
But I also know that the first Duke of Ningguo was his ancestors who started his family with Renzong.
Later, the foundation of Ningguo Duke's Mansion was laid.
Then several generations of Dukes were extremely outstanding.
At Li Jian's generation, he broke through the third grade of martial arts at the age of 47 and became the strongest general in the Great Saint Dynasty.
Zeng Anmin took a deep breath:
"How should this formation be activated?"
When was this pavilion built?
How many generations of Dukes have they experienced?
And, who helped the Ningguo Duke’s Mansion build?
Zeng Anmin kept these questions in his heart and did not speak out.
It's not that he doesn't want to track down.
But Wuxin Taoist was on the side, so he couldn't say it directly.
"I have to look at the formation on the pavilion."
Wuxin looked up carefully and looked deeply at the formation on the pavilion. There was a whisper in his voice:
"Since our Taoist sect divided the sect, the elders of the Sword Sect have gradually put aside the practice of formation and devoted themselves to studying the sword art."
"But I have been familiar with ancient and modern times since I was a child, and I have indeed studied some research on formations."
He murmured to himself for a while.
Then he suddenly stretched out his hand.
The hands made several gestures in the air at extremely fast speed.
"Start!"
"Chirp!!"
A three-foot green breeze suddenly popped out of the scabbard behind him.
A very gorgeous long sword appeared in the air.
The long sword was three feet three inches and three points.
The hilt of the sword is green and the sword body is blue, like an ice soul.
Wuxin closed his eyes at this time.
The voice slowly rang in Zeng Anmin's ears: "If there is no beginning of Tao, I will still think of the Heavenly Lord."
"Speed!"
The next moment.
Then he saw the long sword flying up and heading towards the top of the pavilion.
"Swish!!"
The tip of the sword was inserted straight into the center of the uppermost part of the pavilion.
"Spiritual power crosses!"
Wu Xin shouted.
A colorful light suddenly burst out from his body.
"Chir!"
The colorful light was heading towards the long sword at an extremely fast speed.
"Buzz!!"
The long sword seemed to be filled with a low sound.
"Buzz!!!"
Colored spiritual power kept instilling into the mysterious patterns on the pavilion.
Zeng Anmin looked at it very seriously.
When Wuxin suddenly opened his eyes and shouted to him: "If you don't go in at this time, when will you wait?!"
Zeng Anmin understood it instantly, and gently tapped his toes and floated straight towards the pavilion.
"Chee!!!"
Zeng Anmin entered immediately.
I heard the sound of the formation running.
The next moment.
Zeng Anmin and Wuxin suddenly disappeared from the spot.
"Brother Quan?"
"Brother Wuxin?"
"Huh?"
"I was here just now..."
Bai Ziqing's figure walked towards this side from a distance.
He blinked.
Looking at the empty pavilion.
The face was filled with doubt.
"Where are you going??"
…………
Zeng Anmin took a deep breath.
He looked around vigilantly.
Just just after he triggered the teleportation array with Wuxin in the pavilion, he felt warm all over his body and a purple light appeared in front of him.
Then it appeared here.
The surrounding environment is a little dim.
Zeng An's civil movement brought the breath of martial arts into his eyes, and the surroundings instantly changed like daylight.
Just just glanced at it, you could see that there were several extremely large rooms around it.
His nose moved slightly.
Then his eyes narrowed.
"Isolate the air..."
I can't breathe.
He roughly calculated.
With his current sixth-grade martial arts realm and the strength of a fifth-grade martial artist, he can hold his breath in this secret room for half an hour.
"So boring!"
An unintentional voice came.
At this time, he followed Zeng Anmin and frowned.
A colorful light flashed in his eyes.
It is obvious that it is also using a certain middle way.
Other than such a dim environment, with the eyes of a normal person, he would only reach out to see his five fingers.
"Don't talk, it's isolated from the air here, it's hard for ordinary people to breathe." Zeng Anmin glanced at him. "Where is this..." Wuxin looked around, and a spiritual energy began to slowly appear around his body.
Obviously, he was running his spiritual power at this time to form an internal circulation.
"I finally know why the Ningguo Duke's Mansion can't find a secret room."
Zeng Anmin observed the surrounding environment and murmured to himself:
"First dig such a secret room deep underground."
"Then completely block the passage."
"And then, pass it here with a teleportation array."
"..."
There was a gleam in Zeng Anmin's eyes: "What the most dangerous place is the safest place."
"The cunning rabbit has three holes, and the ancients did not deceive me."
"This is still the Ningguo Duke's Mansion, but it should be at least ten feet deep underground."
"If otherwise, there would be no air."
"If so..."
Zeng Anmin squinted his eyes and murmured: "Duke of Ning Guo Li Jian, a third-rank martial artist, should not need to breathe air to survive."
As he was speaking.
Wu Xin suddenly shook at this moment and pointed to a circle of extremely complex patterns on the ground: "Teleportation array!" "If you guessed correctly, it should be the mother-child array with the pavilion outside." Zeng Anmin swept over lightly.
Just nodded.
"I have the special treasure of the Xuan Formation to protect me. I can hold my breath for half an hour, hurry up." Zeng Anmin walked forward, leaving only a back for Taoist Wuxin. "The treasure of Xuanchengsi." Wuxin looked at Zeng Anmin's pace of walking in the underground palace, and a sudden realization flashed in his eyes.
Zeng Anmin walked in front, his eyes as sharp as eagles, scanning everything around him inch by inch.
He moved forward little by little.
Finally, I stopped in front of a secret room.
He gently pushed open the door and glanced at everything in the room.
A futon.
A screen.
An extremely simple small bed.
In the middle is a box.
The box is not small.
The moment Zeng Anmin saw the box, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
He walked towards the box without hesitation.
Open the box.
In the box, piles of sealed letters were all covered.
Seeing this, Zeng Anmin squinted his eyes and reached out to pick up a letter.
As he slowly unfolded the secret letter, what caught his eye was...
A piece of white paper?
wrong. Zeng Anmin put down his secret letter and opened the others.
There is still no handwriting.
Zeng Anmin frowned deeply.
This secret letter should have been made in a special way.
Zeng Anmin alone knows three things.
First, use rice soup to write on paper, and there is no trace after it is dried. The recipient can use iodine wine to display it.
Second, write with lemon juice, without traces after drying, and the handwriting appears after heating.
Third, write with vinegar, and the method of display is the same as above.
Zeng Anmin looked at the box and thoughts moved.
He then put all the boxes into his preparation space.
The most new ⊥小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小
Then, he slowly raised his head.
I happened to see Wuxin following him from behind.
"How is it? Are there any clues?"
After Wuxin saw Zeng Anmin, he asked calmly.
Zeng Anmin just shook his head lightly.
Then he walked towards the next secret room.
"Wait for me."
Wuxin followed Zeng Anmin ahead.
The two came to the next secret room.
After opening the door.
Zeng Anmin has not reacted yet.
When Wuxin saw the scene in the house, he was shocked.
"Fu Zong?!!"
There was a look of fear in his voice. "What?" Zeng Anmin frowned and looked at the scene in the secret room in front of him.
First is a table.
The table was covered with dust.
On the table are seven talismans of different colors.
There are yellow, white, and purple... The handwriting on each talisman is also different.
Zeng Anmin can't understand anyway.
It looks like a ghostly talisman.
Wuxin did not answer Zeng Anmin, but walked forward with a serious face.
When he came to the table, he was closer to the seven talismans.
His face was extremely solemn. "You can actually find traces of Fu Zong here." He murmured.
His eyes became sharp and he was taking out a small cloth bag from his arms very seriously.
Then the seven talismans were placed in the cloth bag one by one.
But he was stopped by one hand. "What are you doing?" Zeng Anmin frowned and looked at Wuxin.
Wuxin looked at Zeng Anmin's bad eyes and explained patiently:
"I found traces of the Fu Sect here. After I return to the master's sect, I can hand over these talismans to the master."
"Maybe I can find the people from the Fu Sect through these talismans."
"Is it related to me?"
Zeng Anmin stared at him coldly:
"Put down all these talismans."
"I will hand it over to the court."
"These are all evidences of the Ningguo Duke's Mansion."
Wuxin was stunned. "You said that you will not interfere with my official's official's office." Zeng Anmin's voice was still cold.
Wuxin pursed his lips.
A white one was then drawn out.
"I just want one."
"Not even one."
Zeng Anmin shook his head:
"Give it all to me." Wuxin's face was a little decadent.
He stood up helplessly and handed all the seven talismans to Zeng Anmin. "Hmph." Zeng Anmin took the talisman, snorted coldly, and with a thought, he placed the seven talismans in the preparation space.
Then, he took Wuxin to investigate.
Nothing else was found.
Then he returned to the teleportation array.
Wuxin continued to hold the sword and trigger the formation.
"Chir!!"
With the light flashing.
The two of them returned to the pavilion in the Ningguo Duke's Mansion.
"Hu~"
Zeng Anmin felt the coming of fresh air.
He took a deep breath.
This teleportation array was moved.
First of all, I got seven talismans.
This talisman and the evil slap of the Taoist talisman summoned by Li Jian in the Tai Chi Palace during his lifetime can be seen.
Li Jian has a considerable connection with the Taoist Fu Sect.
"Dao Sect, Fu Sect."
Zeng Anmin walked forward with his hands behind his back.
These words are murmuring in my mouth.
"Brother Quan?"
After seeing Zeng Anmin, Bai Ziqing looked at her face with a strong look of doubt:
"Where did you go just now?"
"Brother Bai." Wuxin followed Zeng Anmin with a strong smile on his face: "The autumn rain cannot relieve the cold winter, and the summer insects do not understand the ice on the eaves." "Long time no see." "Uh." Bai Ziqing looked at him in confusion. "Zeng Anmin and I were just..." Wuxin was about to speak.
"I just walked around the south." Zeng Anmin looked at Bai Ziqing solemnly.
"Oh?" Bai Ziqing heard this and looked at Zeng Anmin and asked, "How can you get it?"
"No."
Zeng Anmin waved his hand:
"Let the brothers search harder to see if they can find useful information."
"Yes."
"I have to go to the Xuan Formation Division first." Zeng Anmin waved his hand to Bai Ziqing.
Then he walked forward.
"Slow down."
Bai Ziqing waved his hand.
Then he said to Wuxin, "Brother Wuxin, remember to come to the Imperial City Department to find me more."
The Taoist Wuxin also solemnly said to Bai Ziqing: "Yes."
...
...
Leave the gate of the Ningguo Duke's Mansion.
The Taoist Wuxin looked at Zeng Anmin strangely and asked:
"Why didn't you tell the truth just now?"
Zeng Anmin glanced at him: "It's important, I have to figure out the information first before making a judgment."
"Oh~"
Wu Xin nodded suddenly.
"You go back to Shangshu first, I'll go to Xuanchengshi."
Zeng Anmin glanced at Wuxin and said, "Just wait until I go back."
"Ah? Can't I go to Xuanchengshi with you?"
Looking at Zeng Anmin without any doubt.
"You just left your soul, and those joking eyes that looked at you are Xu Tianshi of the Xuan Formation Division."
Zeng Anmin raised his eyebrows: "If you are not afraid that he will punish you for provocation, I don't care."
"Uh."
Wuxin's face froze slightly.
A dry smile appeared:
"Then I'll go back first, remember to go home early."
Tsk...
…………
"Can you tell what this thing is?"
The Heavenly Master Mansion of Xuan Formation.
Zeng Anmin used to touch Xu Mingxin's wife again.
Then he handed over the seven talismans of different colors in his hand.
"Tactic!"
After Xu Mingxin saw the talisman handed over by Zeng Anmin, he first observed quietly for a while.
Then he suddenly looked up at Zeng Anmin: "There is actually a ground-level talisman!!"
Dimensional?
Zeng Anmin's eyes changed into doubt: "This thing is divided into levels??"
"Yeah."
Xu Mingxin took a deep breath:
"The Taoist talisman sect specializes in the collection of various talismans."
"The talismans are divided into four levels: the Xuanhuang of Heaven."
"It is difficult to collect the heaven-level talismans. At least it requires a major cultivation in the Taoist realm to successfully collect the collection."
"Where did you get it?"
He looked at Zeng Anmin with a bright look. "Then don't worry." Zeng Anmin glanced at his wife coldly.
"Uh."
Seeing Zeng Anmin's actions, Xu Mingxin smiled embarrassedly and then stopped asking.
"Just tell me what functions these talismans have and how to use them."
As he said, Zeng Anmin pulled out one of the purple ones and looked at Xu Mingxin and asked:
"For example, you just mentioned this earth-level talisman."
"What does it do?"
"What does it do?"
"That's very useful!" Xu Mingxin looked at the purple talisman in Zeng Anmin's hand with envy.
(This chapter ends)