v2 Chapter 244： Tianmu Sambo

Chapter 244, Tianmu Sambo

It is both the town of the Tianmu spirit and one of the famous three treasures of the school.

The so-called Sambo, there is also the same flower and grass, in the back hill of the land where the Tianmu sent Zongmen is located, there is a hundred flower valley, this valley is not large, but it is full of aura, especially valuable, there is a lot of antiquity Lingcao medicine in the period.

Although not very precious, most of these forages have disappeared outside, and it is here that there is a little more.

As for the last baby, it is a pair of "meteor ring" magic weapon.

This object is also the founder of the Tianmu School, which was left to the Taoist monks.

This treasure has been cultivated for centuries in the body of two people with real fire, and its power is amazing, and it has reached the realm of psychic.

Originally used as a monk's magic weapon, the master can not be used behind the outsiders.

Unless you slowly use your own real yuan to erase the imprint of the former master.

However, since the two founding fathers sat down, the Tianmu faction did not appear to have a monk in the Yuan Ying period, and naturally could not refine this treasure.

According to common sense, the pair of meteor rings became a relic left by the ancestors.

This is not the case. The Yuan Ying Dao, who has double repairs, is not only versatile, but also far-sighted. The two also expected that the Tianmu faction would be in danger of decline after sitting down.

Since the ancient times, the size of the martial art has risen and fallen. A large part of the reason is that the old generation of the door has passed away, but the younger generation has not yet grown up, and there is a time when the yellow and the yellow are not connected.

If it is only a temporary situation, it is not a trivial matter. It is terrible to be afraid of the small generations of the stone falling down the ground. Therefore, in addition to the powerful "cloud-sea cracking array" on the periphery of Tianmu Mountain, the two also left their own real-name magic weapon.

Of course, they naturally know that outsiders can't use it. Therefore, it took a painful effort to separate the soul from the previous year.

And the blood refining is stored in a jade bottle.

The younger disciples, as long as they practiced the same method with them, and reached the realm of the later stage of the condensate, they can open the jade bottle and fit together with the two souls, so that the meteor ring magic can be used with the imprint of life. A hard monk in the infant period. But resisting for a while can still be done.

It is also a talisman that the two have left for their younger generation.

Of course, this method is less than a last resort. The moment when the door is sent to life and death must not be used. The energy of the remnant is limited, and it is only enough to use the meteor ring once.

This is the Tianbao School's three treasures, and it is precisely because of the careful arrangement of the founders, and the Tianmu faction has been passed down for thousands of years. Although there have been ups and downs, it has been weak, but it is not like the other sects in the long river of history.

Lin Xuan went to the door of the main hall. The yellow robe monk standing on the left wrinkled and reached out to stop the road: "The road friend stopped. This is not a place for the monks to enter."

"I understand that it is the predecessors of the condensate period who hold trade fairs inside, but they are also eligible to participate in the next." Speaking of handing their own jade card.

The monk glanced at Lin Xuan unbelievably. Then, the jade card was picked up, watched repeatedly, and verified, and then re-thrown to Lin Xuan: "It turned out to be like this, and I was hit in the next slap, and the Taoist friend invited me."

There was also a hint of envy on his face, just like the expression when Zhou Hai announced that he was qualified. Lin Xuan's surface is quiet, and my heart begins to ponder. What is special about this trade fair? Why do the monks in the base period seem to pay attention to each other in an incomparable manner, even at the expense of their lives.

Other people who have been eliminated are also embarrassed and embarrassed.

Three people have doubts in their hearts, but on the surface, Lin Xuan did not say anything, anyway, the answer will soon be revealed. He gently pushed the door open. The look of lightness walked into it.

Behind them, the two Tianmu disciples whispered.

"Senior brother. I heard that the screening of the foundation-based monks at the fair was extremely rigorous. It was almost a life-saving fight. This Taoist friend only built the initial repairs of the foundation. How could it be passed? It should not be tricky!"

"What nonsense, this screening, although on the surface is hosted by Zhou Hai, but I heard that Ning Shishu has secretly checked, although I don't know the specific process, but there will be no mistake."

"Just, he built the foundation in the early days..."

"How is the initial cultivation? Now, although it is a monk with the same level as me, if the fairy edge falls on his head, I will wait and see in the blink of an eye. If it is not my Tianmu school's practice... How can a good thing be a foreign monk..."

Later, the words were intermittent, Lin Xuan could not hear clearly, but the arguments of the two people only made his mind move.

at this time.

"Linda..."

The familiar voice was introduced into the ear, and Tian Xiaojian actually came over from behind. Lin Xuan couldn’t help but lick his mouth, but soon he looked as usual: "Oh, brothers have arrived?"

"Yeah, a little later than Big Brother, how about we go in together?"

"Very good."

Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian talked and laughed and walked into the hall.

The hall in front of it is wide and wide, carved and painted, with thousands of square meters, and there are six giant columns on each side that need several people to support the top of the hall.

About twenty monks or sit or stand have been staying there.

And divided into small groups, talking and laughing, of course, there are also people who are independent, some are in the eyes to raise their eyes, others are arrogant, seemingly disdain to people.

Hearing the footsteps, the monks couldn't help but turn their heads. Suddenly, dozens of eyes fell on Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian. The two men couldn't help but feel a stiff, their footsteps stopped, and the cold sweat was slightly immersed in their foreheads.

It is a feeling that any one of the base-building monks is being pegged by dozens of masters of the condensate period.

And those monks in the condensate period saw that after the two men had repaired, they did not care about turning back to the head. If Lin Xuan did not read it wrong, there were actually a few people who faintly flashed a little envy...

Even the master of the condensate period is also such an expression, this thing is too weird.