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¡°Subsequently, Sword Palace sent a special person to open the iron box.
During this process, everyone was waiting eagerly, and many people behind them even stood on tiptoes without being able to see it, with expressions of curiosity and urgency on their faces.
Soon, the iron box was removed.
What appeared in front of everyone were two rusty oil lamps, and they were exactly the same, just like a pair of twins.
This oil lamp has a simple shape and is engraved with dense runes on its surface. It has an ancient aura, as if it has traveled through time and space.
However, if you look closely, you can see that there are many tiny cracks on the surface of the oil lamp, criss-crossing it, like a spider web.
Afterwards, Elder Bai of Bixiao Palace stood up and began to introduce to everyone.
Of course, I also said it by the way for Situ Aotian on the stage to hear.
"This is the peerless magic weapon of my Bixiao Palace. It is a treasure passed down from the hands of Taoist Ran Deng during the Conferred God Period."
"After the Battle of the Gods and the long years, this treasure has been damaged."
¡°We, Bixiao Palace, have tried our best to repair it, but we haven¡¯t been able to repair it.¡±
After a pause, Elder Bai continued to speak.
"Of course, the most important question is these two oil lamps, one is true and the other is false."
"I, the ancestors of Bixiao Palace, can't tell who is real and who is fake."
"This will greatly hinder the repair work of the magical artifact."
Having said this, Elder Bai¡¯s eyes fell on Situ Aotian on the stage, his eyes full of expectation.
"So, the first step is to trouble Mr. Situ to distinguish the authenticity of these two oil lamps."
Situ Aotian¡¯s face was full of pride and he said confidently.
"Elder Bai, please rest assured."
"I will first distinguish the authenticity from the fake, and then repair the oil lamp!"
After saying that, Situ Aotian suddenly shouted loudly and formed an ancient dharma seal with his hands in front of him.
"Purple Qi Immortal Eyes!"
"open!"
Soon, Situ Aotian¡¯s eyes turned purple, as if there was a ball of purple energy lingering in his pupils.
Even his whole body was enveloped in a purple energy.
???Everyone can even see the figures of immortals emerging from the purple air. They are either opening a forum to lecture, flying with swords, or fighting in mid-air.
The flash of swords and shadows, the killing in all directions, makes people feel frightened. .
??Everyone exclaimed.
¡°Isn¡¯t this the Purple Qi Immortal Eye that has been lost for hundreds of years!¡±
"God is wise and allowed me to see such peerless secret techniques again in my lifetime."
"It is said that the Purple Qi Immortal Eyes are a magical technique passed down from the fairy world. Any blinding method will reveal its true form under the Purple Air Immortal Eyes."
After Li Xiaofan saw it, he couldn't help but feel funny.
"It is indeed as these people said, the Purple Qi Immortal Eyes were handed down from the immortal world.
" But those are all low-level and low-level cultivation methods. They are all monks from small sects. Due to the limitations of the sect, the cultivation methods are too scarce, so they practice such low-level spells.
Like the Xuantian Sect where Li Xiaofan belongs, even the lowest-ranking servant disciples disdain to practice such rubbish techniques.
When brought to Earth, it turned out to be a rare treasure.
What a bunch of short-sighted, ignorant ants.
Then, a purple beam of light hit the two oil lamps on the stone platform.
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Soon, the two oil lamps began to tremble, and a cloud of purple gas appeared above the oil lamp on the left.
"The oil lamp on the right didn't respond at all.
Everyone¡¯s faces were full of doubts and they didn¡¯t understand why.
Situ Aotian retracted his Purple Qi Immortal Eyes, pointed to the oil lamp on the right and said.
"This is fake!"
"The one on the left is the real one."
Seeing that everyone in the audience was still confused, Situ Aotian continued to explain.
"Any magical weapon of any grade, as long as it is genuine, can reveal a purple energy under my purple energy fairy pupils."
"And fake products will show white air."
In the audience, Elder Bai couldn't help but ask.
"But just now, I noticed that the fake one didn't have any white air at all.It pops up, but there is no response at all. What's going on? "
¡°Similarly, this is also the doubt in everyone¡¯s mind.
Situ Aotian continued to explain.
"This shows that it is worse than fake, haha!"
"Otherwise, how come there is no white gas coming out?"
¡°That¡¯s pure nonsense!¡±
The person who said this is none other than Li Xiaofan.
Since he has promised Yu Xuzi before, he must keep his promise.
Of course, on the other hand, Li Xiaofan is also very interested in the rumored fairy world.
Because in Li Xiaofan¡¯s opinion, the one on the right is the real thing.
But somehow the surface has been manipulated to confuse the public.
But now even if it is damaged, the level of the oil lamp is higher than that of ordinary king-level magic weapons.
Magical instruments are divided into low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, top-grade, and the higher-grade ones are king-grade, imperial-grade, etc.
The best magical instruments are extremely rare in the secular world.
Any top-quality magic weapon is qualified to become the sect¡¯s magic weapon.
Not to mention, the legendary king-grade magic weapon!
Including beings like Sword Palace, no one can produce a king-grade magic weapon.
Therefore, with such a high-grade king-grade magic weapon, it is impossible to see its true identity with the help of low-level spells such as Situ Aotian's Purple Qi Immortal Eye.
¡°I said the one on the left is fake!¡±
"fart!"
Situ Aotian scolded loudly.
¡°You useless loser with no cultivation base knows nothing!¡±
Elder Bai and all the Supreme Elders of Sword Palace, no one paid any attention to Li Xiaofan.
The old man Black Snake stared at Li Xiaofan with his turbid eyes and chuckled.
"You brat, you will be in trouble soon, and you are still here caring about this."
Yan Gutian gritted his teeth and said.
"Return that stone egg to me quickly, and I will spare your life."
Li Xiaofan didn¡¯t bother to pay attention to these two flies at all, walked up to Elder Bai and said to him.
"I can repair this magic weapon for you, but you have to give me the place in the fairy world!"
Since no one in the Sword Palace believes him, there is no need to waste words with these people.
Elder Bai chuckled, not looking at Li Xiaofan at all, and shook his head.
"I'm sorry, I won't trust a person who has no spiritual energy at all."
"So, please give way."
A burst of laughter broke out from the crowd behind.
Various sarcastic voices came like a tide.
On the stage, Situ Aotian glared at Li Xiaofan, quite a bit gloating about his misfortune.
Then, I saw Situ Aotian forming an ancient handprint, and with a flick of his finger, he hit the oil lamp on the left.
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Immediately, the oil lamp began to tremble slightly, and the cracks on the surface were quickly repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As the handprints are made one after another, the cracks are repaired faster and faster.
In this way, the oil lamp was repaired in less than a cup of tea.
The whole process went very smoothly.
After the repair, the light on the surface of the oil lamp became deeper and deeper, obviously one level higher than the oil lamp on the right.
Waves of tyrannical mana are like surging waves, continuously undulating towards the surroundings.
Situ Aotian held the oil lamp with one hand and looked at Li Xiaofan proudly, his tone full of disdain and arrogance.
"How about it, brat, didn't you say this oil lamp is fake?"
"What else do you have now?"
Click!
As a result, before Situ Aotian finished speaking, the oil lamp in his hand suddenly broke and turned into rubbish on the ground.
"this¡¡"
Situ Aotian was stunned and stunned on the spot, feeling as if he had been struck by lightning.
The whole place was even more silent. Everyone looked at this scene with their jaws dropped. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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