Chapter 257 Unpacking

Zhao Yue didn't know what the relationship between Master and Yun Zhao An was.

After the matter at the Lotus Terrace was over, she had a very bad impression of Yunzhao An. Even if Master Xuanjing's attitude was not bad, he even accused Master Wu Nian of not.

But Motian Pavilion is not the place for her to stay.

Master Xuanjing held his palms upright and said, "The poor nun still has something to say."

"What?"

"Yu Fuchen is the foundation of Yun Zhao'an's foothold. If it is possible, I hope the old benefactor..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Zhou said lightly: "Yu Fuchen is a gift from this seat to Jingyan. Could it be that...she didn't tell you?"

"This……"

"If this seat can give her the jade whisk, she can take it back," Lu Zhou said.

The implication is already obvious.

How dare Master Xuanjing make more demands.

He sighed deeply, showing a helpless expression. In the end, I can't blame Motian Pavilion for this matter. If Wu Nian didn't mess around, how could it end up like this?

"Old benefactor, take care, the poor nun retire."

Master Xuanjing bowed his palm towards Lu Zhou and turned to leave.

"The disciple retire."

After Zhaoyue left together,

The East Pavilion fell into silence.

Lu Zhou came to the pavilion, saw the box in the corner, and waved it casually, the box was wrapped in astral energy and flew to the front.

He took the key out of the red brocade box.

When the finger touches the key, a touch of coolness penetrates into the skin...

It does not seem to be a key cast from ordinary materials.

It is no wonder that it can remain in the world for many years without being eroded and rotted.

The keyhole of the box is not very big.

Lu Zhou held the slender key, aimed it at the key hole, inserted it easily, and then... twisted.

Click.

There was a crisp sound from the keyhole, like the sound of a broken neck.

Immediately afterwards, the lines on the outer surface of the box flashed light, and a faint blue light like an electric current flowed out of the keyhole and spread across the entire surface of the box along the lines.

"Ingenious design." Lu Zhou praised.

Wait for the current-like light to end.

Another click.

The box was split from the pattern above and split into two halves.

Maybe because it's been too long... There's a stale smell in it.

Lu Zhou waved his hand to drive away those unpleasant smells, and his eyes fell on the box.

[Ding, get a copy of the open book of the Book of Heaven. 】

[Ding, get the ancient picture of sheepskin. 】

"Um?"

Lu Zhou just touched the remnants of the open book of the heavenly book...the remnants turned into fluorescent light and disappeared.

He looked at the interface of the system, and the item column did indeed appear "Fragments from the Book of Heaven (Part 1)".

Thinking of the previous pieces of Bi Luo, I also obtained a book from heaven.

In other words... this is the fragment that unlocks the next magical power.

Luzhou had some motivation.

"An ancient figure of sheepskin."

He saw the ancient figure of sheepskin at the bottom of the box,

picked it up.

Carefully placed on the table.

The packaging on the outer layer is already rotten.

Lu Zhou removed the outer packaging and slowly opened it... The ancient pictures of sheepskin stacked on top of each other looked blurry.

The ancient map is very large, the size of a table.

He guessed, is it some kind of treasure map that can't be found?

He spread out the ancient map and removed the residue on the ancient map... An extremely vague pattern appeared in front of him.

"map?"

Always have to see.

The map is very blurry, but it can be vaguely seen that this is a map... a map centered on Dayan. The overall outline looks like a big inflammation.

As for the others, it is basically unclear.

Lu Zhou paced with his hands behind his back, observing and thinking.

He knew the function of the opening book of the heavenly book... But what the use of this map was, he was not sure.

I can't see clearly, not even a marker... Mountains and rivers, nothing at all...

After looking at it for a while, there is nothing strange about it.

Sheepskin ancient figure, placed on the table.

Lu Zhou no longer observed, but returned to sit cross-legged and opened the system interface.

Merit points: 20230 points.

230 points more.

Lu Zhou drew four prizes first... As expected, four more times to thank you for your patronage. But fortunately, I have saved enough 20,000 yuan, so I don't feel bad about spending it. The luck value reached 10 points, which is a little psychological comfort.

The rest... continue to draw, or buy Bafa Express?

The gambler's psychology is bad.

Lu Zhou thought for a moment.

At the moment, he is still in Motian Pavilion, very safe... Besides, he still has enough prop cards on his body, even if the famous and righteous path is besieging Jinting Mountain at this time, he can easily retreat from the enemy.

The dharma body can be purchased at any time.

Anyway, he doesn't have a bottleneck in cultivation. If he breaks through, he will be very quick and not in a hurry.

Let's take a look at the price of the props first.

...

At the same time, in a quiet and small building.

Si Wuya opened his eyes and muttered to himself:

"Fortunately, the peacock feathers are safe."

He lowered his head, lifted his clothes, and looked at the seal script with the word "tie" on his chest. The blood-red characters showed no sign of weakening at all, and his brows were furrowed: "This divine curse... so strange?"

To this day, he has tried almost all kinds of methods, but he has not broken the magic spell.

"Sect Master, Mr. Da is here." A subordinate of a gray-robed practitioner flew from a distance and knelt down on one knee.

"Please."

Just about to get up.

Then I heard Senior Brother Yu Zhenghai's hearty laughter: "Seventh Junior Brother, we meet again..."

Si Wuya got up, cupped his hands and said, "I have seen Senior Brother."

"You and my brother, don't be too polite, see who I invite."

Yu Zhenghai turned and faced outside.

An old man wearing a Taoist robe and wearing a Taoist robe walked in with a whisk in hand.

Si Wuya looked over and said in surprise, "Daoist Yunshan?"

"Daoist Yunshan is one of the powerhouses in Tianshi Dao who is best at magic spells... I took great pains to invite him," said Yu Zhenghai.

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for your trouble."

Daoist Zhang Yunshan cupped his hands and said: "Pindao and Mr. Da have some personal friendships. Before, due to the contradiction between the ten famous sects and Motian Pavilion, it was slow to leave the mountain. I hope that Mr. Qi will forgive me."

It is said that it is a personal relationship, but who knows the real situation, Si Wuya is too lazy to ask.

"There is Taoist Lao Yunshan." Si Wuya said.

Yu Zhenghai turned his head and asked, "Does Yunshan Daozheng have confidence?"

Daoist Zhang Yunshan said: "Pin Dao is skilled in mantras for nearly a hundred years, and I dare not say how high his attainments are. But no matter what kind of magic spell, Pin Dao has a way to unravel it."

"So good!"

"Please."

Daoist Zhang Yunshan and Yu Zhenghai stepped into the quiet building.

Si Wuya took off his shirt.

The seal script with the word "tie" on his chest fell into Zhang Yunshan's eyes.

Daoist Zhang Yunshan first observed the word "bound".

Nodding his head, he showed a heartfelt expression.

"In less than a moment, this spell will be broken."

"I am relieved to hear the words of the Taoist priest." Yu Zhenghai stood aside with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Yunshan came to the rear of Si Wuya.

Si Wuya understood and sat down cross-legged.

Zhang Yunshan raised his right hand, and an oval-shaped golden seal appeared on his palm, like a font formed by seal script.

He patted Si Wuya's back.

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