Volume 1_Chapter 225 Restriction
"Father, I..."
Ma Ruoxian looked at Chu Linguang, embarrassed for a while.
"I hope your behavior today will not harm your daughter."
Chu Linguang didn't want to embarrass Ma Ruoxian, so he turned and left immediately.
"Master Chu."
Ma Ruoxian wanted to stop Chu Linguang.
"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and offer tea to Master Wu."
Ma Taichun patted the back of Ma Ruoxian's head.
Master Wu stood quietly, but anger grew in his heart. With Ma Ruoxian's attitude, it seemed that he was very reluctant to become her disciple. In this case, when he accepted Ma Ruoxian, he would go back and torture her.
Let her never get her true biography for the rest of her life.
"Tea please!"
Ma Ruoxian had no choice but to offer tea to Master Wu.
"I drink this cup of tea, you are my disciple, you will have unexpected gains."
Master Wu took the tea, took a sip, and said meaningfully.
After leaving Ma Ruoxian, Chu Linguang went to other places in the venue.
I saw a lot of people selling talismans, seals, and even treasures.
But after a closer look, they are all ordinary talismans and seals, which Chu Linguang can easily refine, not to mention magic weapons and treasures, all of which cannot be put on the table.
"As long as anyone can break this layer of restriction, the bell inside will belong to him."
"This bell was made by the people on the top of the cloud, it is a first-class magic weapon, I am not selling it today, I just want to see if anyone present can break my restriction.
It can even be said that I came here to find someone to slap me in the face.
I don't know, which fellow Daoist here dares to come up and give it a try? "
There are many people in the venue.
Suddenly there was a place that became very lively.
Surrounded by many people.
I saw a stall owner laying down a restriction. The restriction was formed by the superimposition of several seals, forming a large seal visible to the naked eye, covering the bell like a big net.
The bell was simple and unpretentious, but there was a huge fluctuation of spiritual power.
A discerning person can tell at a glance that it is a top-grade magic weapon, only one step away from a spiritual weapon.
If the cultivator can take it as his own and refine it into a life-saving magic weapon, it will be an extra layer of protection.
This immediately attracted everyone's attention.
After all, high-grade magical artifacts are rare in this day and age.
And it was refined by the people of Yunding.
What's more, as long as you break the other party's restriction, you can get this bell without money, which is a great deal.
"I'll give it a try!"
Immediately, a burly ascetic walked out.
This ascetic is carrying a big long knife.
There are several seals engraved on the long knife.
He shouted loudly, circulated the mana in his body, and wiped the blade with his fingers, as if he had entered the formula, causing the long knife in his hand to flash coldly.
"open!"
Then he yelled.
Raising the long knife, he slashed towards the restriction together.
"Bang!"
The seemingly decent long knife in the big man's hand broke at the sound, and his body was also thrown out, falling to the ground, his hands were split open, blood was flowing, and his face was painful.
"hiss!"
This scene made everyone gasp.
The strength of the big man, in the eyes of these monks, is not weak. In the end, he slashed down with a knife with all his strength. Weigh carefully.
"I have to make it clear first that it's not that easy to break my restriction with brute force. In addition, if you can't break it, and you get injured or die because of it, I don't care."
The man was a young man with slender eyes.
The facial features are ordinary, but the mana is not weak, and it has reached the level of the gods.
This was the first time that Chu Linguang met a monk with the strength to reach the level of the gods when he entered the venue.
"No, his appearance."
Chu Linguang found a problem.
Take a quick look.
It was found that under the ordinary face of the young man, there was a burned face. It seemed to be old, at least a middle-aged person.
I don't know if he disguised himself to cover up his ruined face, or if he had another purpose.
"This is not an ordinary restriction, it seems to be the long-lost Great Tang restriction."
After observing carefully, an elderly ascetic reminded everyone.
"I don't care what the restriction is, such a big deal, I'll take it today."
A middle-aged man with a sword on his back stepped forward.
He is full of energy.
Mana cultivation is at the level of a grand master.
Specialized in swordsmanship.
Although he is a cultivator, he looks more like a warrior.
"Break your restriction, the magic weapon is mine, really?"
asked the middle-aged man.
"Of course, Your Excellency, please!"
The disguised man said seriously.
"it is good."
The middle-aged man nodded, and as he said hello, the long sword he carried behind his back seemed to be affected by mana, and he unsheathed it automatically, like a white awn shot, and was directly caught in his hand.
He pinched out a sword formula with both hands.
There was a flash of thunder on the sword, and thunder and lightning flashed.
"Break it!"
The middle-aged man slashed down with his long sword.
The blade of the sword was radiant, and when the long sword slashed down, it seemed as if it had aroused thunder from the sky, and there was a roaring sound.
"boom!"
As a result, this extremely powerful force came into contact with the restriction, and the restriction flashed, and a substantive seal appeared, easily catching the middle-aged man's sword.
The long sword in the middle-aged man's hand was thrown out, and it was directly blown out, and his body also retreated slowly, and he didn't come up in one breath, half kneeling on the ground.
Compared with the situation of the strong man, although he was not sent flying by the shock, he suffered a very strong internal injury, and he just resisted the attack.
When he stood up, he could only pull out the long sword with his hands under the suspicious eyes of everyone, and quickly exited the venue. When no one was there, he spat several mouthfuls of blood.
"The man just now seems to be Li Changzhu. He specializes in sword arts and uses the sword to enter Taoism. It is rumored that a long sword can kill people in the air, but he can't break this restriction."
"There is nothing free in the world. If you want to break this layer of restrictions and get that magic weapon, how can you do it without paying a price?"
...
There was a lot of discussion.
He glanced again at the restriction covering the bell.
The originally fiery eyes dimmed in an instant, and many people who were eager to fight also gave up the idea of going forward to give it a try.
"Step aside!"
At this time, a boy's voice sounded.
I saw the virgin who had suffered in the hands of Chu Linguang before, leading Master Wu, and Ma Ruoxian and Ma Taichun came in from behind the crowd.
"Wow! Master Wu!"
"It's Master Xiangjiang Wu!"
"Master Wu is well-known for his magical powers, and the Wind-Breaking Knife in his hand is miraculous. With her doing it, this restriction is broken."
Master Wu obviously has a very good reputation. When everyone saw her, they couldn't help whispering.
He looked at her with awe in his eyes.
"Since I have accepted you as my apprentice, how can I miss your gift? Today I will break this layer of restriction and give you this bell as a gift."
Master Wu stepped forward, glanced at the restriction, and said to Ma Ruoxian confidently.