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Seeing Gu Chengan's interest in this, An Zeyu smiled: "Although this spiritual treasure comes from the mortal world, it is of high quality. Maybe it was left by some fellow Taoist, and I exchanged it for my collection. Today I am destined to be with you. I¡¯ll give it to you.¡±
The elders give it to you and you cannot refuse it.
Furthermore, Shen Qingshi remained silent at the side, so Gu Chengan took the soul bell with both hands, bowed and said, "Thank you, Uncle An, for the gift."
Passing the soul bell in his hand to Gu Chengan's palm, An Zeyu suddenly raised his hand and patted his forehead when he stopped his hand: "Look at me, I almost forgot." After that, he said to Gu Chengan who was looking up, "This thing should be It is used by a pair of Taoist monks. It has endless wonderful uses. Before it is refined and recognized as the master, it can also be used as a voice transmission for thousands of miles. But now that you have just entered the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I don¡¯t think this thing will be of any use to you."
The word Taoist couple in An Zeyu's mouth made Gu Chengan's head flutter for no reason.
Seeing that the other party seemed to have regrets about the gift, he said without thinking: "Master, I am very pleased with this gift."
An Zeyu raised his eyebrows, looking a little surprised: "Really?"
Gu Chengan lowered his head and looked at the two bells held in his palms, and whispered back: "It's true."
An Zeyu had no choice but to give up.
He really planned to take back the soul bell and make other preparations, but since his nephew liked it, he didn't have to worry about it, "That's good. Blame me, I only thought that you came from the mortal world, but I didn't expect that you are now It hasn't condensed into the body yet, if you don't like this pair of bells, it's okay, just say it, I still have some elixirs here that you can use, just take them."
Gu Chengan still said: "Uncle, my disciples understand my kindness."
Having said this, An Zeyu stopped trying to persuade him. It¡¯s not a bad thing if the recipient of the gift likes the thing he gave. There is no reason to force someone to return it. If he continues, it might annoy people.
Just when he stopped talking, Gu Chengan was also looking down at the soul bell.
The two bells, one big and one small, are darker in color when seen up close, and even the big one is only half the size of a palm. The length of the small one is probably no more than one knuckle or two. The tops of the bells are tied with knots of the same color.
At first glance, it doesn¡¯t look like a spiritual treasure used by cultivators, but more like a token given to each other in the mortal world.
There was silence for a while.
"Excuse me, Uncle Master, how should I use this soul bell?" Gu Chengan suddenly asked, "Is it necessary to activate it with spiritual power?"
An Zeyu clasped his hands and shook his head. He smiled and said: "No, no, I guess you must be thinking, since this soul bell looks like a bell, why has there been no movement at all, right?"
Gu Chengan had no reason to hide it, he said directly: "It's just as my uncle said."
An Zeyu's hand on the Qiankun bag had already moved to the magic weapon on his waist. He moved his precious gourd, took two steps forward to smooth out what he wanted to say, and then explained to him: "I just said I mentioned to you that this soul bell should be used by two monks. I heard it from hearsay and learned it from the person who exchanged the soul bell. He only showed me how to use this soul bell without recognizing its owner. I thought it was very fresh and interesting, so I changed it.¡±
Having said this, he extended his hand to Gu Chengan.
The latter quickly understood and handed the soul bell in his hand over again so that he could demonstrate it on the spot.
An Zeyu only took away the big one. He smiled at Gu Chengan and pressed the soul bell with one hand -
In an instant, a clear and melodious bell rang.
Gu Chengan stood there holding another soul bell in his hand, feeling that the ethereal voice seemed to be coming from afar, one after another, but faint, as if there was nothing, ringing over and over again in his ears.
An Zeyu kept this posture unchanged. He held the soul bell's hand on his chest and said, "This is its first use, to transmit sounds across thousands of miles."
The person speaking was clearly right in front of me, but the words were as blurry as the sound of a ringtone, and I could barely hear them clearly.
An Zeyu let go of his hand at this time and said: "There is no soul bell that recognizes the owner, and the news coming is erratic, so you can only listen very carefully. And only the person who holds the bell can hear it." The sound coming from the mother bell.¡±
After saying this, he raised his hand and wiped it over the soul bell, and used his other hand to hold up the small spiritual treasure with his spiritual power in the shape of a claw.
Several lines of spiritual power visible to the naked eye sank into the cracks of the bell from An Zeyu's fingertips. As he breathed, this spiritual power turned into mist and gradually rose up from the cracks of the bell.
This mist changed several times in mid-air, and finally condensed into a ball, gathering into the appearance of Gu Chengan.
? ?The man with a handsome face was still frowning slightly, his thin red lips were slightly pursed, and the eyes blocked by the long eyelashes slowly opened after the mist condensed. There was a rare surprise in these dark star eyes. Come on look.
An Zeyu laughed again.
His voice was clearer, and his smile was not deep, but this smile had already dissipated in the wind before it reached Gu Chengan's ears.
"This is its second use. Its previous owner didn't name it for it. I think it's very appropriate to call it a thousand miles." An Zeyu turned to look at Shen Qingshi, "What do you think, Elder Shen?" ?¡±
Shen Qingshi had only seen such a clever Lingbao in his life, but he was not very curious about useless things in swordsmanship. He casually said "hmm" when he heard this, but he didn't actually take it to heart.
An Zeyu, who knew his friend's character well, couldn't help but sigh: "Forget it, you idiot, I think only my Qianfu's Sword Intention Formula can arouse your interest." After speaking, he raised the corner of his mouth, "It's a pity that I don't practice swordsmanship. Otherwise, I might as well tell you."
Shen Qingshi's eyes finally fell on him: "Whenever Master Changsong expels you from the school, I will lend you my Lingping to hide in for a few days."
An Zeyu scratched his ear with his tail finger, pretending that he didn't hear the words, and at the same time put the soul bell in his hand and looked back at Chengan's palm: "Okay, these two functions are the most interesting and useful. For the rest, you can explore on your own. As for refining and identifying the master, I have not tried this. Maybe the voice transmitted is clearer and the appearance is more similar."
As these words fell, the two copper-colored bells that reunited collided together. Gu Chengan felt his palms shake inadvertently. Then he retracted his hand and put the soul bell into his arms.
An Zeyu had already turned around and looked at Shen Qingshi. He said, "Okay, Cheng'an is back after dinner, and you probably don't have time to talk to me in detail." He put on a relaxed expression and looked at Shen Qingshi. "I'll wait for news from you tomorrow."
Shen Qingshi said: "We will meet at Dingxuan Hall tomorrow. You can stay after the discussion."
An Zeyu nodded, and then he signaled to the two nephews beside him. He didn't even use the gourds around his waist, and flew directly south, not knowing what he was going to do.
Lin Hao, who was standing aside, finally had a chance to speak. He asked Shen Qingshi: "Uncle, what about Lingping?"
Shen Qingshi said: "Ask Cheng'an."
Gu Chengan lowered his hand that had been pressed on his chest and looked at Lin Hao: "What's the matter, senior brother?"
Out of an inexplicable emotion, Lin Hao no longer wanted to stay in front of these two people. He said directly: "Lingping will be renovated soon. I came to ask my junior brother if he has any preference for a place to live."
Gu Chengan cupped his hands and replied: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother, I'm sorry. Senior Brother will decide where to live."
Lin Hao looked at Shen Qingshi again.
The latter saw his expression and thought he was in a hurry, so he waved his hand and said, "Go ahead."
Lin Hao bowed and resigned.
Shen Qingshi and Gu Chengan were the only two people left in front of Dingxuan Hall.
Shen Qingshi said: "Lin Hao has arranged the Qiyuan Hall in Qijian Mountain, and that will be your residence until the repairs on the mausoleum are completed."
"Me?" Gu Chengan said, "Master, doesn't he live in the palace?"
Shen Qingshi just wanted to find an opportunity to tell Gu Chengan about the matter. This was the right time. He replied: "When you and I met that day, the demon clan broke through the Tongtianjing." At this point, he added, "The Tongtianjing is Where the boundaries between humans and monsters are broken, the breaking of the ban is a major event, and tomorrow the ten major sects will come to the Wanjian Sect to discuss the matter together."
Gu Chengan immediately thought of what An Zeyu said not long ago.
The next moment, Shen Qingshi also said: "After the discussion, I need to go to the mortal world, and you stay in the sect."
Gu Chengan was really startled when he heard the last half of the sentence.
But he knew that Shen Qingshi would never like to be refuted, so he weakly swallowed his desire to go together and only said: "When will the master come back?"
Shen Qingshi has never considered this point, nor has he cared about it. "It may take a few days, or a few months. I can't tell yet."
Gu Chengan was so moved that he suddenly raised his hand and took out the still warm soul bell from his arms: "Master¡ª¡ª" Halfway through the words, his throat tightened, and he didn't know how to convince the man in front of him. Accept the bell that represents intimacy.
Remember the words An Zeyu used to introduce it:
It should be used by two monks¡ª¡ª
Gu Chengan's hand shook and he almost pulled his hand back from mid-air.
But Shen Qingshi was still looking at him, and there was no hesitation on his face
Gu Chengan was so impulsive that he actually said, "Master, can you wear this bell on your body? If you have any doubts, please ask in person."
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