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Although Marquis Nanlong's voice was calm, his eyes were staring at the several elixirs on the altar table, full of greed, and he wished he could grab all these elixirs.
"These elixirs are all what he and the old man need most. Now that they are so close, they are naturally itchy.
And when he first entered this place and saw these elixirs, he almost didn't think about it and immediately wanted to sweep away these elixirs. However, he didn't expect that there was also a weird magic circle restriction here. As a result, he encountered He made a big somersault and had to wait for the old man.
Now when he heard the old man surnamed Lu calling out the name of "Little Sumeru Vajra Formation", Nanlong Hou's spirit perked up and he felt very happy.
He was secretly worried about the fact that when he suddenly came into contact with the restriction, he realized that the magic circle here was very different from the many magic circles he had studied before. Now that the old man knows this formation, it is naturally wonderful.
"Brother Lu, do you know the restrictions here?" Marquis Nanlong suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked expectantly.
"In the past, I once obtained some Buddhist practice books. Although I did not practice them because of the properties of the exercises. But I still remember some of the prohibitions on the Buddhist formations recorded above. This Small Sumeru Vajra Formation is the most important among them. One of the miraculous magic circles. Brother Nanlong, if the restriction here is really this magic circle, it will be a big trouble." The old man turned his eyes to the altar table again and said with a frown.
"What do you mean? Could it be that this magic formation cannot be broken?" Nanlonghou's face changed slightly, as if he didn't believe it.
"This Small Sumeru Vajra Formation is also called the Vajra Trapped Immortal Formation. It may be one of the few restrictions in the world that can be broken completely by brute force. There is no other method to break the formation. If you want to break this formation , we must use various attacks at all times to destroy the restraining shield generated by this magic circle. And not stop at all. Because this prohibition may not be ranked among many magic circles in terms of defensive power alone. But in terms of durability, , this array is known as immortal in the Buddhist sect. It seems that as long as the restriction is not completely destroyed, it can be quickly restored to its original state." After pondering for a while, the old man said solemnly.
Then, as if to confirm what he said, the old man surnamed Lu flicked his hand, and a fireball suddenly shot towards the altar table several feet away.
With a "bang" sound, the fireball exploded on its own and turned into nothing before it was lifted off the altar.
A thick layer of light shrouded in spiritual light appeared on the altar table.
This mask is filled with golden light, and ancient Buddhist inscriptions the size of peas emerge one by one on the wall, like blooming silver flowers, all over the mask.
Nanlonghou¡¯s face darkened slightly. He had seen this kind of scene once before, so he didn¡¯t show any surprise.
"Hey! What is this?" The old man on the side exclaimed.
Nanlonghou was startled and couldn't help but turn his head and take a look.
I saw Lu Weiying staring at somewhere in the golden shield with a look of astonishment on his face.
Nanlong Hou was surprised, his eyes flashed with light, and he followed his gaze and looked through the wall with great effort.
In the golden light curtain, in the center of the altar table, which was originally empty except for a few elixirs, a silvery round bowl, as big as a head, suddenly appeared.
There are various esoteric and obscure runes floating on the surface of this round bowl. There are eight pale white jade runes lying around it, clustered in the middle.
??And about a foot above the round bowl, there are three other small things, floating there motionless.
Marquis Nanlong looked carefully and saw clearly that it was a small silver sword, a black Zen staff and a blood-red bead.
Although these three things are only a few inches in size, they emit strands of three-color spiritual light. The three spiritual lights intertwine and merge together, covering the round bowl on the altar table.
Nanlong Hou was looking at it dumbfounded.
The round bowl, the jade talisman and the three magical instruments disappeared in a strange and fleeting manner on the altar table. Then golden light shields with Buddhist inscriptions appeared everywhere and disappeared silently.
How is this going? When this mask of light appeared before, it seemed that these things were not seen. Why did the old man surnamed Lu find these things on the altar table after a subsequent attack?
Marquis Nanlong closed his lips tightly, and when he saw the mask of light disappearing, his eyes were still filled with surprise and uncertainty.
The old man surnamed Lu naturally did not have these questions, but he also pondered when facing the newly appeared round bowl and other objects.
Anyone can see that compared with the new things that appear in the ban, those elixirs are obviously just a foil. What treasure could be more valuable than these heaven-defying spiritual objects?
Even just thinking about this makes me. When the Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong heard this, his face darkened slightly.
"Those spiritual birds used to explore the path don't seem to be crazy. Instead, they seem to be extremely afraid of the inner valley. That's why they are out of control. Is there something here that can specifically restrain the monsters? I borrowed one The black-winged eagle is already a fifth-level spiritual bird. It has been disobedient since entering the inner valley. It even refused to fly out of the spirit beast bag. It seems that there is something weird about the Falling Demon Valley." A woman named Le But he said thoughtfully.
"Maybe. This place is known as the most dangerous place in the south, and naturally there are some ghosts in it. However, we are not here to uncover the mystery of the Fallen Demon Valley. Instead, we are trying our best to search for some ancient treasures and elixirs for our Mulan. Come here. So we have to continue searching even if there is no spiritual bird to open the way. This opportunity is a rare opportunity that we made a deal with the top leaders of the four major forces in Tiannan. We must not waste it." The Confucian scholar's eyes flashed with coldness. Flash, said in a deep voice in disbelief.
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