One hundred and eighty-nine The world's greatest treasure: Qingxuanjing!
"It's okay, since you want to perform, then let you make a wedding dress for this prince!"
Xuanjing forcibly suppressed the jealousy in his heart, and found a suitable reason for himself, at least he would never admit his own organ skills, and he would not be able to compare to a hidden killer in the four realms.
Since this judge wants to be in the limelight so much, Xuanjing is also happy to watch the show, anyway, in his opinion, the treasures in this mausoleum will definitely belong to him in the end.
Even Xuanjing was thinking about how to unexpectedly clean up the Six Realms Monk Yu Mingzhao, and when the time came, there would be two guys from the Four Realms left, wouldn't he do whatever he wanted?
Not to mention the little Jiujiu in the heart of Xuanjing, the bead in the hole in front of Lu Xun at this moment has been completely solidified, but he didn't reach out to take it at the first time.
Swish!
I saw Lu Xun wipe it on his wrist, and then a pair of small sticks like chopsticks appeared in his hands, and a few people next to him, but no one would think that this was really an ordinary pair of chopsticks.
Obviously, this is also a three-grade spiritual weapon refined by Lu Xun himself, but an ordinary military master may not be able to cast these strange things, and only Lu Xun has endless ideas.
Under the gaze of the three onlookers, Lu Xun slowly stretched out his chopsticks and pinched the solidified beads accurately, and at the same time, a green smoke rose from the chopsticks of the three-grade spirit weapon in an instant.
Sou!
The slow speed of stretching out the chopsticks spirit weapon just now disappeared in a blink of an eye, only to see Lu Xun dodging a dodge, and in the process of the chopsticks spirit weapon being shortened, three or two steps were to step back in front of the coffin.
This time, the three of them could see very clearly, there were chopsticks that were more than two feet long just now, and there was only a small section left at this moment, so you can imagine how powerful the beads are.
At this time, the judge's movements became slower again, and he carefully handed the chopsticks to the starting point of the groove on the coffin, and this time Xuanjing finally knew what he was going to do.
Click!
A soft sound was heard, and finally the judge finally embedded the bead in the groove before the chopsticks were completely corroded, making a soft sound.
At this moment, Lu Xun's gaze also became a little solemn, after all, this may be the mausoleum of the Jindan Organist, the main tomb chamber designed so cleverly, what will happen in the next moment, even he is not the slightest sure.
However, Lu Xun has the guidance of his senior brother, and it has really come to that critical moment, what the two six-grade organ masters can't think of, he can still rely on the reminder of the senior brother.
The eyes of the four people were fixed on the bead, and in the next moment, the bead finally rolled down without knowing whether it was connected with the coffin or some unknown change.
Everyone's eyes continued to roll with the beads, and they also circled the coffin three times, and finally the beads followed the groove line to the top of the coffin.
At this moment, the mood of the four people was quite nervous, because they knew that the most critical moment was coming.
Of course, in addition to the nervous mood, Xuanjing, the Nine Emperor Princes of the Great Xuan Dynasty, had some other thoughts.
Obviously, these three people are not the same road as him, if the coffin is really opened, and some precious treasures appear, maybe the two sides will tear their faces in an instant.
Xuanjing's attention was only on Yu Mingzhao, the Great Cultivator of the Six Realms, and he thought that only this person was his competitor, and as for the other two, it was better than nothing.
Smack!
Under Xuanjing's strange thoughts, the bead finally came to the end, and finally fell into the hole between the two green dragons, making a soft sound.
Click! Click! Click!
Immediately after that, a series of sounds came out, and the dragon eyes of the two jade dragons gradually separated after each emitting a blue light.
At the same time, there is also the coffin below, and this coffin is not separated from the longitudinal plane, but from the middle of the horizontal division into two sections, if you don't see it with your own eyes, they may all be affected by habitual thinking.
At this time, several people did not speak, they all stared at the coffin that was disconnected from both sides for a moment, and for a moment they only felt that the blue light was dazzling, and their eyes were a little unable to open.
"This ...... Is this Qingxuanjing? ”
The first one to react was the Nine Emperor Son Xuanjing of the Great Xuan Dynasty, when he rubbed his eyes and saw the glittering blue crystal coffin, his eyes could no longer be removed.
The so-called Qingxuanjing is really an extremely rare treasure.
This can be seen from the name Qingxuanjing, after all, this human race world is called Qingxuantianxia.
And Qingxuanjing is the most famous and rare treasure in the world, especially for these secular dynasties under the mountain, it is even more difficult to meet.
In fact, the biggest reason why Qingxuanjing is precious is because Qingxuanjing ore is controlled by only a few huge immortal sects on the mountain, and the annual output is quantitative, and it has already been distributed.
The Qingxuanjing that came out of the secular dynasty was almost all the children of some immortal sects on the mountain, who wanted to exchange for some treasures that were useful to them, so they were spread under the mountain.
The most common function of Qingxuanjing is that it can become the main casting material, as long as a weapon is cast, a small amount of Qingxuanjing can be added to cast a divine weapon.
Of course, Qingxuanjing is also divided into grades, roughly divided into three grades, corresponding to the third order of the spirit immortal of the weapon, and the value is naturally very different.
If it can only be used as a material for forging soldiers, it may not be able to become a treasure that is sought after by the mountains and mountains, and Qingxuanjing also has the greatest use, that is, it can sharpen the natal swordsman's natal object.
This effect is very obedient.
Natal swordsmen were originally extremely rare Heavenly Prides, and the natal objects they cultivated themselves were the foundation for them to surpass ordinary martial artists and monks.
Natal objects are very resource-hungry, they are a special thing that is independent of monks, and if you want to improve your rank, you need to spend countless heavenly and earthly treasures.
And these so-called heavenly treasures are far less useful than a small piece of green crystal.
The grade of the natal object that was sharpened by Qingxuanjing will inevitably be more powerful than that of the natal object piled up by ordinary heavenly and earthly treasures.
"Qingxuanjing, and it's a magic weapon-level Qingxuanjing, this ......"
Yu Mingzhao was a little conscious, but after being reminded by Xuanjing, his figure trembled involuntarily.
The Taihang Sect is just a small sect in the territory of the Great Xuan Dynasty, and there are no great cultivators of the Upper Five Realms in its gate, but they naturally know what Qingxuanjing is.
Moreover, Yu Mingzhao could see at a glance that the level of Qing Xuanjing had reached the level of magic weapons, which meant that it was also of great use to the natal swordsmen of the Middle Five Realms.
What's more, the entire inner coffin was all cast from Qingxuanjing, and Yu Mingzhao couldn't imagine what terrifying value such a large piece of magic-level Qingxuanjing had.
"Qing Xuanjing, it really deserves to be the mausoleum of the Jindan Organ Master, and it is indeed wealthy!"
After Lu Xun was stunned for a moment, he naturally recognized the material of the inner coffin, and his heart sighed with emotion, and a somewhat immature figure instantly appeared, which seemed a little blurry.
"According to what my father said, Xiao Xue'er should have become a natal swordsman, right?"
Lu Xun stroked his chin under the mask, as the junior brother of his senior brother, he clearly knew how useful this piece of Qingxuanjing was to his sister.
Don't look at Lu Xue has been accepted by the Great Xuanwen Academy, but the Wenshi Academy is so huge, and there are probably a lot of natal sword masters in it, and the resources must be extremely tight, especially the scarce resources like Qing Xuanjing.
If Lu Xue couldn't find a good gentleman with deep pockets, he might not even have Qing Xuanjing to sharpen his natal object.
When Lu Xun hadn't run away from home, don't look at him always bullying his sister, and he bullied Lu Xue to cry a few times, but between the two, after all, the same Lu family's blood flowed.
Therefore, when Lu Xun saw the piece of Qingxuanjing, he immediately thought of Lu Xue.
And he made up his mind in his heart that he must get this piece of Qingxuanjing, so that he can go to the Great Xuanwen Academy in the future and give it to his sister.
"This Qingxuanjing coffin, this prince wants it!"
Just when Lu Xun's figure from ten years ago appeared in Lu Xun's mind, a cold voice had already come from the side, making him turn his head a little playfully.
Naturally, it was the Nine Emperor Princes of the Great Xuan Dynasty who spoke, and at this moment, he exuded a vague aura, and these auras were more locked on Yu Mingzhao's body.
Xuanjing's attitude is self-evident, not only is he determined to get the Qingxuanjing coffin, but even the bones in the crystal coffin, he has no intention of giving up.
Inside the crystal coffin, you can see a corpse that has turned into white bones, I think it should be the so-called Jindan Mechanic, through the reflection of Qingxuanjing, the bones of that corpse have a somewhat crystal clear feeling.
Xuanjing's words were filled with an undisguised threat, as if anyone dared to compete with him for the Qingxuanjing coffin, he would fight with whomever he wanted.
Yu Mingzhao didn't speak, and he didn't care about the threat of Xuanjing's breath, because he knew that even if he could win against this Great Xuan Nine Emperors, the Qingxuan Crystal coffin and the corpse bones would definitely not be his own.
And at this time, Yu Mingzhao's heart was full of schadenfreude.
It seems that the judge will not give up the Qingxuanjing coffin, since this is the case, then Xuanjing, the Nine Emperor Princes, is afraid that he will be more auspicious.
Others don't know the judge's hole cards, can Yuming Showa Huaguang still not know?
Their eyes were all subconsciously looking at the door over there, but they didn't see the figure of the black cat.
But this did not prevent Yu Mingzhao and the others from silently mourning Xuanjing, the killer judge of the Hidden Killing Society, was not as harmless as he seemed before.
When it comes to a conflict of interest, who cares if you are the Nine Emperors of the Great Xuan Dynasty?