Chapter 2546 Puppetry
After the yellow-haired old man shouted, Xu Yi took out the forbidden cards and threw them into the air. The sparkling wave net in the air seemed to be spiritual, automatically sucking in all the forbidden cards, and each forbidden card was accurately embedded in it. in the grid.
In an instant, the entire grid was inlaid, and then, after a rippling sound, the entire light grid suddenly disappeared with a soft pop. Immediately, the light grid covered the position, revealing a wide white marble palace-shaped stone door. Come.
Everyone's blood was boiling. No one needed to give orders. Hundreds of monks shot into the palace almost at the same time. Even the King of Heaven ordered this stall, but he couldn't suppress the greed in everyone's hearts.
Xu Yi wasn't very excited. There were really too many people. He was pessimistic about finding the treasure he wanted. He didn't have much hope and he didn't have much desire. But since he was here, he always wanted to go in and explore.
The last group was just a few breaths late, and Xu Yi entered the dome-shaped palace gate. The group in front of him rushed in too fast and too hastily.
The moment he stepped into the entire palace, Xu Yi understood clearly that this was not an ancient tomb at all, but a palace, a residence for the living.
He had also read articles similar to the tomb of gods in classics. It said that monks who participated in cultivating nature and knew that their lives were about to die would often sit in the residence where they lived. In order to avoid being disturbed by the world, they would make enough pretense around their residence. and prohibitions.
In Xu Yi's opinion, the pretense around this palace-like tomb of the gods is the towering endless mountains.
However, no matter how perfect the pretense and powerful restrictions are, they are no match for the passage of time, let alone the greed of the younger monks.
With this thought, Xu Yi didn't feel any shame at all, and he didn't even realize that he was one of these greedy people in front of him.
He walked slowly, not like a treasure hunter, but like a tourist, carefully looking at the decorations on the surrounding walls, various written messages, and the placement of limited furnishings in the hall.
He was even imagining the activities of the owner here during his lifetime.
Xu Yi was enjoying himself when suddenly an earth-shattering shout erupted from the crowd. Xu Yi jumped up and saw a huge golden wall at the front of the crowd. Many grids were taken out of the wall, and he saw a box full of golden wishes in it. beads, a large number of Qingtian spirits, the ten thousand-year-old snow jade dew that he dreamed of, and the secret book for refining top magic weapons.
No matter how calm Xu Yi was, he couldn't help but get excited at this moment. Just as he was about to take action, a thought suddenly came to his mind, "Get away! Illusion!"
Xu Yi bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and his mind was instantly clear. Then, a huge light exploded, and countless golden lights shot in. The dozens of people rushing at the front were instantly hit by the golden light.
These people rushed the most hastily and had the most ardent desire. They simply lost all precautions. When the golden light came, they had no time to organize an effective defense. In an instant, they were penetrated by the golden light. More than thirty lives were instantly wiped out, and countless resources rolled away. All over the floor.
It was these people's slight resistance that bought precious time for those behind. All the monks took action together. For a moment, the clouds made of mana resisted the piercing of the golden light and kept retreating.
Finally, everyone retreated near the palace gate, and the golden light stopped shooting.
"Three-Evolution Spectroscopy, I didn't expect to see it again today. If we hadn't been in large numbers, this formation would have been old and its power would have been greatly reduced. I'm afraid whoever came here would have lost their lives."
An old man in brocade robes said with cold eyes.
"There are so many deaths, but I feel that there are so few deaths."
A very untimely voice suddenly sounded, and everyone stared angrily. When they saw that the person who spoke was Qiu Bojun, the blood-clothed young man who had previously asked for three chapters of the contract, many people lowered their heads.
Qiu Bojun sneered and said, "Qiu made a three-part agreement, and the words are still ringing in his ears, but they have not had any effect. We still fight for what should be fought, and we still fight for what should be snatched. I am really afraid that I will not be able to catch up with the hot ones. It seems that this generation has ended up like this. What's the matter? What a pity..."
Qiu Bojun scolded him harshly for a long time, but no one jumped out to retaliate.
Xu Yi knew very well that Qiu Bojun was completely wishful thinking. It was originally a loose organizational alliance, but it also required discipline. What's more, with huge profits at hand, they were brothers in the same school.
There are many people who see through but don't tell. After Qiu Bojun had a fit, the yellow-haired old man Yuan Zichu, who was also one of the three leaders, glanced at Qiu Bojun and said, "Brother Qiu has said a lot. Everyone, which tomb of the gods does not have a large formation? Even if you are scrambling to get the treasure, you have to see if the protective formation has been breached first. Well, without further ado, Brother Gu Zhong Tong Gu, you are famous for your extensive knowledge and ability to appraise ancient objects. You are also unparalleled in the world among the five teams. Dare I ask Brother Gu if he can tell who the owner of this divine tomb is?"
The old man in brocade robes who had previously mentioned the "Three-Evolution Spectroscopy Technique" said, "If my prediction is correct, this should be the Jade Palace, the residence of the old man Xinghai who dominated the world eight thousand years ago."
"What, Xinghai Old Man Bai Gushu, this gentleman is the best to collect treasures. There are many things involved. It is said that this gentleman has achieved enlightenment and ascended. How can he be lost here?"
"Isn't the Jade Palace built to the west of the ocean? How could it be hidden in the Kunlun Ruins?"
"According to legend, Old Man Xinghai has the wonderful skill of refining treasures, and the accompanying magic treasure mountain and river seal is a treasure of the heavenly spirit. Is it also here?"
"What, the treasure of the heavenly spirit, does such a thing really exist in the world?"
"…………"
The discussion and concern among the crowd, from the initial judgment of the owner of the palace, gradually shifted to the treasures in the palace.
"The treasure of the heavenly spirit!"
Even Xu Yi couldn't help but feel excited.
Magic weapons are divided into high and low levels. The high and low levels correspond to the difference in the number and quality of the heavenly spirits integrated into the magic weapon.
The Heavenly Spirit Treasure is a natural treasure. It is not refined by monks. At most, it is only nourished.
Such treasures are often very powerful, but the biggest advantage is that as long as they can successfully penetrate their thoughts, they can control the treasure.
Who can not be tempted by such a treasure?
The yellow-haired old man Yuan Zichu waved his hand to suppress the noise in the field, cupped his fists towards Gu Zhongtong and said, "Brother Gu, may you be sure?"
Gu Zhongtong nodded arrogantly and did not make too many statements. This was his dignity as a top antiquities connoisseur.
Yuan Zichu cupped his fists towards Ping Botao and said, "Brother Ping, you are a master of the formation, now it depends on your ability."
Ping Botao nodded slightly, but saw him waving his hand in the air, and countless rays of light gathered into a human shape. Then, he dug out a paper man, and the paper man fell into the human shape formed by the light, and instantly transformed into a young monk with red lips and white teeth. .
"Puppetry!"
Xu Yi was surprised. He had seen the puppet technique in the classics, but to refine a puppet like Ping Botao to such an extent, it was like a miracle.