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  Chapter 183 Array Flag

   "What's the matter? Fellow Daoist, just say it... As long as I know it, I will definitely know everything without talking about it!"

  Hei Jianxin felt guilty, and when he heard that Jiang Ming had something to ask for, he quickly agreed.

  Jiang Ming almost laughed out loud, but held back with difficulty, and said, "Brother Jian, can you sense the copper tripod on that booth? Is it an old object from ten thousand years ago?"

"As long as you don't seal me again, I can sense everything..." Hei Jian muttered, and then slowly said: "Is the copper tripod? Let me take a look... It's a fake brother, there are thousands of years here, less than half a year s things!"

   "I have lived longer than bastards, and I am more sensitive to old objects than anyone else, don't worry..."

...

   Then he suddenly remembered that he could live longer than Wang Ba, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

   "Forget it, it's not the point..." Jiang Ming didn't bother to think about it, but he was still a little puzzled as to why he could sense a special aura.

   Hei Jian suddenly said again: "Eh? No... It seems that some kind of material has been smelted in this copper tripod, which contains a thin trace of aura, but within three days, this aura will dissipate, it is useless..."

  Jiang Ming was dumbfounded, it turned out that it was him, and he was almost fooled.

"There are so many talents..." Jiang Ming shook his head and left. Refining equipment is more difficult than refining alchemy. Smelting two materials in one furnace and maintaining the original aura of the great way... Those who can refine such things have no skills Difference.

  With this wave of lessons, Jiang Ming became more cautious about other things when he was shopping on the street. Even when he met his favorite pill and talisman, he had to carefully identify it for a long time to prevent being cheated.

   "I thought Xiaoqianshan's society was sinister enough, but I didn't expect it to be as simple as the countryside..."

  However, with the help of the black sword, Jiang Ming has become a keen eye for identifying goods and appraising treasures. He basically knows every stall with a glance.

  In the middle of the journey, Jiang Ming also came across two artifacts dug out from the Black Stone Ruins, but the seller’s asking price was sky-high. Although Jiang Ming had spirit stones, he didn’t want to be taken advantage of, so he simply didn’t make a move…

   "Hey, even that group of people from back then has completely disappeared... This sleep has been so dazed for a long time..."

   Hei Jian suddenly sighed.

   "Huh?" Jiang Ming was surprised: "Brother Jian knows the situation of this Holy Land?"

  Jiang Ming had just told it about the Blackstone ruins, but even he didn’t know the specific origin of the ruins back then...

Hei Jian said quietly: "I have been sleeping since the last era, and experienced 'bad', 'empty' and 'successful' and 'living', but in this era when the civilization of cultivating immortals just flourished, my consciousness was vaguely awakened After a period of time…"

   "At that time, a group of people who explored the fairy road found the underground space where I was sleeping, and studied it carefully for a long time, but never did any damage to it from the beginning to the end..."

   "I remember someone picked me up, carefully traced the information on the branded sword body, and tried to wake me up... Some people also knelt down to my master, and they went to the underground ruins of the last days of disaster through the mist channel..."

"Later, they said that they wanted to build a holy place for cultivating immortals, spread the cultivation method to the world, find immortal roads and so on... and later... they seemed to have expected something, and buried this underground space again, and everything returned to darkness until you guys People wake me up..."

   "From those real or fake objects, I saw the marks that once belonged to them."

  Jiang Ming's eyes flashed a flash of surprise. It turns out that the Black Stone Ruins is really related to the place where the Black Sword is located, but it wasn't the Black Stone Ruins monks that the world guessed built that underground space.

   Instead, those ancestors discovered the ruins of the Heavenly Tribulation, and then established the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation...

   "If the black sword taught something to the group of explorer monks during that vague awakening... then it can be regarded as the real patriarch of the black stone ruins..." Jiang Ming couldn't help thinking.

   "An old man in a family is like a treasure... The ancients never deceived me!"

   Immediately, Jiang Ming thought of something, and asked: "The one sitting in the middle of the stone pool of the ten thousand-year-old stone spirit blood is the master?"

"The master was amazing and talented back then. It only took more than a thousand years to reach a height that ordinary people can't reach. But the world was shattered too fast, and it was too cruel for him. There was not enough time to change everything. He wants to use the power of the earth's veins to bury himself, trying to recover in the new era..."

  Hei Jian said quietly, and didn't continue talking, obviously such a recovery failed.

   "But the master's body, I will get it back sooner or later..." Speaking of this, Hei Jian's tone also contained some murderous intent, which is rare.

...

   "Huh? On the right side of the stall, this gray-white animal skin roll is interesting... It seems to be something from the holy place for cultivating immortals..." Suddenly, Hei Jian said.

  Jiang Ming's eyes moved, he stopped slowly, and squeezed to a street stall on the right side of the street.

The stall owner is a bright-eyed young man who is introducing his products to several customers in front of the stall, and beside him is a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, who is skillfully arranging all kinds of things. The two look similar. It seems to be two brothers.

   "Both of them have practiced martial arts..." Jiang Ming raised his eyelids, and both of them contained extremely strong blood in their bodies.

  The young stall owner is about a first-rate warrior, while the young man is a second-rate warrior...

"Xuanguang City deserves to be the top city in the Lihuo Region. There are such martial arts masters everywhere... Such accomplishments at such a young age!" Jiang Ming thought to himself, in Lu Xiaoyu's hometown, Qingshui City, this kind of cultivation can already be used horizontally gone.

Jiang Ming squatted down expressionlessly, browsing the things on the stall seemingly casually, such as talismans, pills, magic tools... everything, like a grocery store, but most of them are elementary things. With Jiang Ming's current His eyes are no longer close to his eyes.

And this stall is no different from many other small stalls. There are so-called treasures dug out from the ruins, scrap copper and iron, broken arrowheads... and some tattered animal skins, which record vague scriptures. arts…

Under the guidance of Hei Jian, Jiang Ming quickly saw the gray-white animal skin, which was stuck together with several other animal skins. It was covered with black lacquer soil, almost rotten, and it seemed that it would shatter if touched. Lose…

Jiang Ming couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He didn't feel any special aura from this thing. This piece of animal skin was filled with a rotten aura. Impossible to see again, no value anymore...

   "Little brother, do you dare to sell this pile of animal skin for three hundred spirit stones? Are you crazy about money..." Sure enough, before Jiang Ming could speak, a monk next to him couldn't help but raise his voice.

  The voice of the young stall owner was gentle, but firm: "This is my two brothers, who dug it out at the edge of the ruins, and there must be a spirit stone!"

   "Maybe fooling the ghost..."

  The few onlookers all pouted. Which stall owner in Xuanguang City didn’t say that? The things sold by other people can still be used as handicrafts. What can you do with this thing?

   "Three hundred spirit stones, I want them!"

  Jiang Ming threw out a storage ring without any hesitation, reached out and fished the lump from the stall, and threw it back into the storage ring where Hei Jian was.

   "Stepping on the horse..." Hei Jian's voice changed a little.

   "No problem!" The young stall owner checked for a while, then nodded: "The things are yours!"

   "Wait..." On the side, a person suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly said: "I'll pay five hundred, brother, give me the things!"

   "Fuck off, get out!" Jiang Ming said mercilessly, turned his head and left.

  What kind of routine is not routine, the right way is to buy it immediately...

   "Brother, I'm from the Gray Blood Sect, so I'll stay on the sidelines so that we can meet each other in the future..." The man suddenly caught up and said with a dangerous look in his eyes.

  Although there are terrifying formation restrictions in Xuanguang City, private fighting is strictly prohibited, but if someone misses it, it may be troublesome to leave this place.

   "Grey Blood Gate?" Jiang Ming was taken aback, feeling that the name was familiar.

   "Remember, when I was looking for Lu Xiaoyu back then, there seemed to be a few people who didn't have eyes, and they were from the Gray Blood Sect?"

  Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, but shouted mercilessly: "What are you, the Gray Blood Sect? I was taught by God's Eyes. If you have the guts, come and seek revenge on me!"

Snapped!

  Jiang Ming threw out a token, smashed it on the opponent's head, and then disappeared into the crowd...

  The man who was fighting for the treasure with Jiang Ming was dumbfounded. He quickly picked up the token from the ground and looked at it. His limbs twitched in fright, and he was on his horse...it turned out to be a token of the God Eye Sect. This time it caused trouble...

  …

  In an alley, Jiang Ming, who has changed his face, is walking slowly. Keepsakes... We have a lot of them, not only those from God's Eyes, but also those from Fire Lotus Valley, and even those from Cangming Cave, as many as you want...

  Find a cave prepared for immortal cultivators. It is a separate courtyard with a protective formation and a special training ground, so Jiang Ming lives here temporarily.

  After personally setting up a bunch of warning spirit arrays, Jiang Mingcai relaxed a little, sat in the courtyard and ate some fruit while asking Hei Jian: "Brother Jian, how... did you find anything?"

   "Whoever is on the horse, wash it first... Except for the gray animal skin, throw away everything else... The one who is on the horse stinks to death!"

  Hei Jian jumped up and down: "It's fine if you don't find me a good place to live, but this empty place is stuffed with this thing, it's disgusting..."

  After a long while, Jiang Ming pinched his nose, cleaned the gray and white animal skin, and threw it to Hei Jian again.

"This is the incomplete part of a formation flag, and it seems to be the main formation flag in a formation..." After a while, Heijian said: "It should indeed be dug out from the ground, but tens of thousands of years have passed, and the formation has been damaged. , the aura dissipated, and the formation flag also disappeared, losing its effect..."

"The refining method of this array flag is very special. In order to prevent it from being damaged too quickly, the material containing the array pattern is hidden deep in the animal skin. Unless the array method is activated, even a monk at the Nascent Soul level will not be able to see any clues... "

  Jiang Ming suddenly realized that it was so.

   Immediately he was a little puzzled: "Then what is the use of this flag?"

   "Hey, it's useless at ordinary times, but it can be useful in key places and critical moments!"

Hei Jian let out a strange laugh, and before Jiang Ming could ask any further questions, he immediately explained: "Now the formations in the ruins of the Holy Land are almost completely dead, and many formations have no effect... If it follows what you said, the ruins will soon be closed for the last time." If it is activated, these formations will probably be reactivated immediately!"

"If you can refine this flag and bring it in when you are exploring the ruins, to some extent, you may be able to change the power of the formation in that area, even if it is only slightly changed, the impact on that area will be huge Yes, and this flag seems to be the main flag of the killing array..."

"And in the ruins of the Holy Land, the formations are all connected to each other. Even in other areas, this formation flag should be able to play a certain role... This thing usually breaks immediately when the formation is damaged. I didn't expect to dig out an almost Lossless, really rare!"

   "Perhaps this is the only one in the entire ruins..."

  Jiang Ming's heart was moved when he heard this, he didn't expect to find such a big treasure for the first time in Xuanguang City.

   "Should I go back and look for those two brothers, and ask where they dug..."

  Jiang Ming murmured in his heart, but this matter should be kept low-key so as not to attract attention.

   It seems that this black sword is very nervous, and there is something, it is worthy of being an old monster who has lived for more than one era...

In the next few days, Jiang Ming worked in Xuanguang City in a low-key manner, accumulating and refining the formation flag every day according to what Hei Jian taught, and found a refining shop in the city, using various rare metals and Materials, a flagpole was refined, engraved with simple array patterns, so as to better control the array flag.

   The runes used to refine the flagpole are not rare, so naturally they did not attract any special attention...

  However, during the activities in Xuanguang City, Jiang Ming also found that more and more monks gathered here.

  Geniuses from various sects also often appear in Xuanguang City, like stars holding the moon, no matter where they go, they will attract countless eyes...

   "Li Qianya, Qiyue and others are here..." Jiang Ming whispered, these are the most dazzling talents in Yu Kingdom.

   Besides that, Fei Ming from Cangming Dongtian also appeared in Xuanguang City.

   "Last time I didn't have time to kill you, and you called me to help you hunt me down... And I found someone to guard Qingshui City, and chased me to the Black Wind Demon Abyss. I'm so sorry that I didn't take revenge..."

  Jiang Ming stared at the confident and proud Fei Ming surrounded by a group of people, and also smiled...

  Genius or something, killing is the most interesting thing!

  …

  In the city, in a remote house.

   Tuk Tuk Tuk ~

   Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

   "Who is it?"

  A crisp sound sounded, and the dilapidated wooden door opened.

   "I'm looking for your elder brother!" Jiang Ming smiled gently as he looked at the little girl who was only five or six years old in front of him.

   2:0, Chong Chong Chong~~~

  (end of this chapter)