On the stone platform, the wooden box was opened. It was not a magic weapon as everyone thought, but another wooden box.

The agarwood box is shiny and translucent. It is engraved with pine branches and cloud patterns, which makes people feel light all over. There are four long seals on the box, which are drawn with cinnabar. Many people looked at this seal with a smile.

cold.

Obviously, this seal is a talisman to prevent the leakage of spiritual energy. Chang Ming, the elder of the Artifact Refining Alliance, moved his eyes slightly and glanced at Chen Tianhao a few times. He could naturally see the drawing method of this talisman, and he also

Very familiar.

Just the appearance of a box has already made everyone full of expectations.

Seeing this box, the white-bearded Taoist priest of Qingyundao nodded slightly. Chen Tianhao carried this box with him, indeed for giving gifts, otherwise there would be no need to cherish it so much. From this box alone, it can be seen that the items inside must be extraordinary.

.

Chen Tianhao did not open the wooden box immediately. Instead, he turned around and called Yang Cong, who was accompanying him, to give him some instructions.

After a while, Yang Cong brought a basin of water and an incense burner.

Chen Tianhao slowly washed his hands in the basin, scrubbing them very slowly and carefully.

No one is impatient.

There is always some piety in the hearts of practitioners, and this piety comes from the longing for "Tao".

Seeing Chen Tianhao's actions, not only did no one urge him, but they became more and more looking forward to the magic weapon he brought.

After cleaning his hands and burning incense, three sticks of incense were lit. With a solemn expression, Chen Tianhao held the incense and bowed eight times in all directions.

Sandalwood curls up and the breeze blows.

Chen Tianhao, who was wearing a white robe and long sleeves, reached out to lift the seal on the wooden box.

When his fingers touched the seal, the spiritual light on the cinnabar talisman appeared, then went out. His hand retracted.

"If you are born in a lunar month in a yin year, if the woman is in the stage of the red dragon, or if you are under the age of cardamom, please stay away."

Chen Tianhao looked around and said softly.

What does this mean? Who else can see the magic weapon, and who can't see it? The female disciple is just a dwarf? Children are not allowed to see it either?

Not only the disciples here looked at each other in confusion, but those in the distance who wanted to take a closer look at this magical weapon through the light curtain couldn't help but curse.

Seeing that no one was moving, Chen Tianhao spoke again, then stood with his hands crossed, as if if you don't move, I won't move.

Chang Ming, the elder of the Weapon Refining Alliance who was presiding over this competition, thought about the properties of a magical weapon. However, with Chen Tianhao's ability, how could he refine that kind of magical weapon?

"Everyone, if there is anyone like what Chen Tianhao said, please stay away for a while."

When Chang Ming spoke, someone among the onlookers finally stepped back. The two female disciples withdrew from the circle of people, and Xun'er, who had not yet reached her prime, also pouted and stepped back.

As Xun'er went away, the light curtain in the distance could no longer be seen clearly, and the sounds could no longer be heard clearly. Suddenly, curses started to spread again.

"Junior Brother Sun, it seems that you were born in the Yin Year and Yin Moon, right?"

Chen Tianhao suddenly spoke and looked at Sun Maolin not far away.

"Senior brother, you remembered it wrong."

Sun Maolin answered calmly.

"Oh, I thought you were a sinister person..."

Chen Tianhao nodded and reached out to remove the seal.

"It's okay if it's not."

The four seals were torn apart and put aside. Everyone felt a little hot all over.

"Junior brother, are you really not a sinner?"

Sun Maolin gritted his teeth, gritted his teeth.

"Oh, then I'll expose it."

With a "pop" sound, the lid of the box was opened, and a hot air of sun instantly filled the surrounding area, making everyone feel as if they were under the scorching sun.

In the wooden box, there is a wooden sword engraved with fine lines. The light yellow sword exudes a soft halo that makes people unable to look directly.

"puff--"

Not far away, Sun Maolin suddenly felt his heart swell, his whole body went limp, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Hey, junior brother, you just have to admit that you are a yin person. I am afraid that your vitality will be seriously damaged if you are affected by yang energy."

Looking at Sun Maolin who fell to the ground, Chen Tianhao said with some sympathy.

Stretching out his hands and holding out the wooden sword, Chen Tianhao turned around and looked at the elder of the Weapon Refining Alliance.

"Please taste it, Elder Chang."

Everyone's eyes immediately stared at Elder Chang Ming. What kind of sword is this? From the very beginning, Chen Tianhao said that he was going to send it to Qingyun Dao, which aroused everyone's curiosity. Later, he burned incense and purified his hands to drive away the onlookers.

Hooked up. All the gimmicks have been done. If you don't understand clearly at this time, won't your heart be scratched by cat's claws?

Feeling everyone's gaze, Chang Ming suddenly remembered Yun Lingzi who had tasted the "Great Spirit Pill" before. When he turned around, Yun Lingzi's face was full of sympathy.

Chang Ming knew that if he didn't comment on this sword today, his reputation would be completely ruined.

"Elder Chang, please taste this sword."

The white-bearded Taoist who presided over "Leaping the Dragon Gate" looked at Chang Ming with a bit of solemnity in his eyes.

"Taoist Priest Jingyuan, this sword seems to be somewhat similar to a legendary magical weapon."

Chang Ming did not take action, but looked at the white-bearded Taoist.

"Pindao also has this suspicion, but he is not sure."

"Then why don't we taste it together?"

Chang Ming actually sent an invitation to Taoist Bai Xu, and as the host of this "Leap over the Dragon Gate", Taoist Bai Xu really didn't refuse.

"Pindao also wants to verify it himself."

In any case, at this time in the entire competition, the only thing that received attention was the wooden sword held in Chen Tianhao's hand. As for the other participating disciples, they had long been squeezed out of the circle of spectators.

Chang Ming stepped forward and was about to extend his hand when Chen Tianhao said, "Senior, please clean your hands."

Chang Ming did not refuse, and together with the white-bearded Taoist, he carefully scrubbed his hands in the basin brought by his disciple. The process was the same as Chen Tianhao's.

Just by washing your hands, you can see the truth. If you don't have deep literacy, you won't know the steps of washing your hands. It's just a joke.

Chen Tianhao bowed and handed out the wooden sword. Chang Ming, who was holding the wooden sword, closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time, then handed the wooden sword to Taoist Bai Xu with both hands.

Seeing Chang Ming's action, the white-bearded Taoist's expression changed, and he solemnly took it with both hands.

Holding the wooden sword in his hand, the Taoist's Taoist robes slowly swelled, and the patterns on the wooden sword lit up one after another. Everyone felt that their restless mood suddenly calmed down, and the surroundings were peaceful.

The wooden sword was pale yellow with a hint of rainbow light, and an indescribable aroma lingered around it.

"The sun is like lightning, and the fragrance produces strange trees."

Chang Ming stroked his long beard with his hands, his eyes filled with wonder.

"drink!"

Taoist Bai Xu let out a long roar, and the wooden sword flashed with lightning. The entire stone pavilion was surrounded by lightning for hundreds of feet. However, the lightning did not hurt anyone. Instead, it fell on the body, making people feel like they were being stabbed awake.

Feel.

"Pure Yang wards off evil spirits, and thunder exorcises demons. This sword can be called the most precious treasure of Taoism."

Chang Ming's words are imprinted in everyone's hearts.

Taoist treasure!

The electric light was put away and the wooden sword returned to its original shape.

The white-bearded Taoist looked at the sword in his hand with great attachment.

"Wearing this sword with you for three years, I will definitely be able to break through the foundation-building realm."
Chapter completed!