There are too many things, I uploaded it in a hurry, and there is only one chapter today, sorry!
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Lu Ping heard that this kind of "invisible water" was actually related to the invisible sword technique given to him by the sixth senior sister, and it was also the basis of swordsmanship, and his heart was already full of surprise, but Lu Ping's expression was still unmoving.
"Although the fairy's 'invisible water' has a mysterious effect, this spiritual water will only exert its greatest power when combined with the invisible sword technique, if there is no secret technique to use this invisible effect in the invisible sword technique, this spiritual water is only useful when the monk is motionless at most, once a fight occurs, the invisible spell will inevitably be broken, and at that time, the effect of the invisible water will even be worse than the essence of sunflower water."
Lu Pingyuan wanted to agree, but unexpectedly Liang Xuanfeng next to him suddenly spoke.
Lu Ping was stunned for a moment, and finally didn't open his mouth to agree, and listening to Liang Xuanfeng finish speaking, Liang Xuanfeng's words were actually reminding Lu Ping not to be tempted by the name of "Invisible Water", but he didn't know that Lu Ping had already learned the Invisible Sword Technique.
The real person Huang Tingjian also said at this time: "I have also heard of the names of the Flying Spirit Sect's 'Invisible Water' and the Invisible Sword Technique, but since the fall of the Flying Spirit Sect, a lot of inheritance has been lost, but this Invisible Sword Technique has never been seen again.
Lu Ping didn't look at it, he had already seen that Fairy Sun valued this trade fair very much, first he took out the jade liquid and clear water to exchange for the three thousand-year-old spiritual grass, and now exchanged the invisible water for the ten thousand poison paste, as if there was some urgent need.
Sure enough, Huang Tingjian's seemingly unintentional few words were actually to make Lu Ping give up the "invisible water" and choose to practice self-protection in the swordwashing pool of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect.
Lu Ping was sure in his heart that this Fairy Sun was afraid that there was really something unspeakable, but the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect seemed to be the one in the know.
Does this ten thousand poisonous pulp have any function that you 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 mind moved slightly, and a faint voice reached Liang Xuanfeng's ears.
Liang Xuanfeng Zhenren hid his surprise by drinking tea, but after putting down the teacup, he said: "The Sword Washing Pool is indeed a rare treasure for the monks who condense the Gangqi, but in the Sword Washing Pool, the monks of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect have practiced swords, quenched swords, and washed swords, which contain the insights of countless senior monks of the Split Heaven Sword Sect, the essence of Gengjin and the Qi of Killing and Destruction. And what is practiced is water attribute exercises, but there are some metallic essences contained in the sword washing pool, but there are many obstacles to the purity of the protective Qi."
Huang Tingjian heard Liang Xuanfeng say this, and said with a smile: "What Brother Liang said is true, but the sword washing pool is also very helpful to Lu Xiaoyou to understand swordsmanship and improve his cultivation."
Liang Xuanfeng smiled slightly, but did not answer, obviously the intention of refusal was obvious, but Fairy Sun, who was originally a little disappointed, had his eyes lit up, and then he realized something, his lips opened slightly, but there was no sound legend.
Everyone knew that this was Fairy Sun using the sound transmission spell, but Lu Ping's face was suddenly startled, and then he thought for a while and said: "In that case, then exchange with Fairy Sun's invisible water, the exercise under it takes the word 'pure', although 'invisible water' is driven by the invisible sword technique, it will be a lot less wonderful, but at least it is a water-attribute wonder of heaven and earth.
Lu Ping's "invisible water" was in hand, and he got a secret promise from Fairy Sun, and his heart was already happy.
Huang Tingjian Zhenren glanced at Fairy Sun and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Fairy Sun for getting his wish, but this time Master Infinite may have turned the situation around."
Fairy Sun, who had received the ten thousand poison pulp, originally had some information, but after listening to the words of the real person Huang Tingjian, his face darkened in an instant, and he glanced at the real person Huang Tingjian, but his eyes were not friendly, but the other real people present were all thoughtful, and many people's eyes lit up, obviously they sensed something from the words of the two, but Lu Ping and others were not from the East China Sea, and they didn't know much about the situation of the major forces under the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect.
Lu Ping looked at Chu Ting on the side, secretly saying that the "distinguished guest" had been operating in the East China Sea for many years and had a huge hidden power.
"This is not the area that this lady is responsible for!"
Lu Ping shrugged his shoulders, but listened to the real person Huang Tingjian say: "But it's the turn of this real person to show the treasure!"
When Lu Ping looked at it, he saw that Huang Tingjian's right hand drew a circle in front of him, and something suddenly appeared in the circle transformed by Huang Tingjian.
All the cultivators in the quiet room were curious about what kind of finale treasure Huang Tingjian Zhenren would come up with, and they all looked at the floating object in front of Huang Tingjian Zhenren.
This is, this is a teapot?
Naturally, everyone could let Chu Huangting Jian Zhenren take out this teapot as the finale of this fair, then this teapot must have its own uniqueness.
However, dozens of divine thoughts in the quiet room were entangled, but they found that this teapot was ordinary, neither like a magic weapon, nor a magic weapon.
Lu Ping sat next to Liang Xuanfeng, he knew most about Liang Xuanfeng's every move, just when the teapot of Huang Tingjian Real Realm was taken out, Lu Ping clearly felt Liang Xuanfeng's body shake slightly, as if he had discovered something that alarmed him.
When Lu Ping's eyes pretended to sweep over Liang Xuanfeng inadvertently, he couldn't find any clues from his face.
Hundreds of years of experience have already given them a state of mind that can calmly endure even in the face of shrinking longevity and great loss of cultivation.
Lu Ping was curious about how this ordinary teapot in front of him could disturb the state of mind of a ninth-layer cultivator who forged alchemy, knowing that even if Liang Xuanfeng Zhenren was damaged by his own origin and his cultivation might be difficult to improve, he still chatted and laughed with Lu Ping, looking calm and uninvaded by foreign objects.
Huang Tingjian saw that this teapot had satisfied the appetite of everyone in the quiet room, so he spoke: "This teapot is actually a magic weapon."
Many real people in the quiet room were a little unbelievable, if it was a magic weapon, why didn't everyone find a treasure in it.
Looking at the expressions of the monks in the quiet room, Huang Tingjian Zhenren smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and took off the lid of the teapot, a pure aura gushed out of the teapot, everyone was surprised, and then his mind went deep into the inside of the teapot, but he found that the inside of the teapot was actually engraved with two treasure prohibitions.
"It's really a magic weapon."
"It's not just a magic weapon, is this a grotto-heaven magic weapon?"
"Grotto-heaven magic weapon? Could it be that the space magic weapon hidden in the spiritual grass garden that the Crystal Palace hoped to find in the Chongxuan Cave Mansion became a magic weapon again?"
"What grotto-heaven magic weapon, which grotto-heaven magic weapon has such a small space?"
"Yes, this magic weapon is strange, how can the aura inside be so pure."
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Huang Tingjian saw that everyone was looking at him with doubtful eyes, so he coughed and said, "I don't know if you have heard of the Spirit Gathering Pot?"
"What, this is a spirit gathering magic weapon?"
"What is a spirit gathering pot?"
Some of the monks in the quiet room asked in surprise, some were confused, Lu Ping was one of the confused people, and Liang Xuanfeng Zhenren showed a look of surprise just like everyone else.
Huang Tingjian Zhenren glanced at Liang Xuanfeng Zhenren and turned his head away, but no matter how Lu Ping looked at Liang Xuanfeng, he was a bit artificial, perhaps because when Liang Xuanfeng Zhenren appeared in the Spirit Gathering Pot just now, his body shook inexplicably, which made Lu Ping have a preconceived notion.
The spiritual vein is one of the foundations of the cultivation of monks, and it is also the fundamental place where every sect force can inherit for ten thousand years and stand firm, and the spirit gathering magic weapon is an important factor to ensure that this foundation is not lost for a long time.
The spirit gathering pot is one of the spirit gathering magic weapons.
The monk who had figured out the function of the spirit gathering magic weapon looked at the spirit gathering pot with a hint of inexplicable color, and at the same time, he also wondered why Huang Tingjian Zhenren would put this kind of treasure at the trade fair. If Lu Ping had this thing in his hand, if he encountered the spiritual veins of the Golden Scale Mansion or the Chongxuan Cave Mansion, he could first incorporate the spiritual veins there into the Spirit Gathering Magic Weapon, instead of having no choice but to let go or give it to others as before.
"Huang Zhenren is really willing to trade with this thing?"
A real person in the late stage of pill forging was obviously a little suspicious.
"Naturally, Daoyou Yun doesn't have to doubt that although this thing is cherished, it may not be able to enter the eyes of my Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect."
Lu Ping secretly said that there must be a ghost in this matter, in any sect, the Spirit Gathering Magic Weapon is something that he would rather not use than let others get it, how could the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect be so generous?
There were obviously people in the quiet room who were aware of this problem, but the monks who belonged to some power sects didn't care about that much, and there was no reason to let the treasure disappear in front of their eyes.
"I don't know what Huang Zhenren wants to exchange this thing for?"
A monk finally opened his mouth to ask what everyone thought.