Chapter Three Hundred and Nine – The Greatest Gain. (1/2)

Chapter Three Hundred and Nine – The Greatest Gain.

At the camp.

“Can’t you go faster?” Pu Yao impatiently urged from behind him.

“What are you rushing for? Let me see if I missed anything!” Zuo Mo searched the body of the old Taoist one more time in great detail, to prevent anything from being left behind, before reluctantly throwing the old Taoist to Pu Yao.

Pu Yao hurriedly turned into a black wind that took up the old Taoist and disappeared.

“So pitiful!” Zuo Mo shook his head in sympathy, but when his eyes returned to his spoils, his face instantly filled with smiles. Fighting against a jindan was a painful process, but inventorying the spoils was the best experience.

Woah … …

There wasn’t much on the body of the old Taoist, but to be seen to have value in the eyes of a jindan, those items naturally were not ordinary. A string of mother and child copper bells, a blue stone about the size of his palm shaped like a mountain, and three jade scrolls.

Zuo Mo first took out the mother and child bells. The big and small yellow copper bells were strung together with a red string.

Zuo Mo found it interesting and swung the copper bell.

Dong!

Zuo Mo seemed to be hit full-on by a wild beast. Before he could react, he was thrown back multiple zhang.

After a while, Zuo Mo shook his head as he climbed up and spat out the sand in his mouth. His eyes were bright as he stared at the bells on the ground.

Such a powerful talisman!

If he did not possess the Great Day mo physique, he probably would have died right there. It was the first time he saw such a strange sound-type talisman. Most sound-type talismans enchanted the mind, and those that were stronger could directly attack the soul.

These mother and child bells could physically attack.

Strange! It was too strange!

Zuo Mo carefully picked up the mother and child bells, his consciousness prying into it. The best way to understand a talisman was the use the consciousness to inspect it.

When his consciousness entered the copper bells, Zuo Mo felt his vision shift and was situated in an empty space.

Countless complex and ancient seal scripts swam around him. They seemed to be alive as they spun freely. Even if Zuo Mo could be considered to be knowledgeable, his head was dizzy when he saw these seal scripts.

Not far from Zuo Mo was a round ball about the height of a person. It was made from dense layers of complex seal scripts wrapped together. That was a jinzhi! How many jinzhi had people put down over the big ball?!

Staring at the round ball covered in jinzhi, Zuo Mo suddenly became curious what was being contained inside this round ball?

Was the thinginside this round ball of jinzhi perhaps the crux to controlling these bells? How had the enormous force that had thrown him back been released? Theseseal scripts? Or what was contained inside?

He was a bit uncertain, but he didn’t dare to move rashly now. The seal scripts flying in the surroundings were outside of his knowledge of the field. If he accidentally became trapped, he was not certain that he could escape!

Withdrawing his consciousness from the copper bells, Zuo Mo still felt fear.

He couldn’t make a good judgment about the grade of this talisman, but it definitely was above fifth-grade. His intuition told him that it was very dangerous. Out of caution, Zuo Mo decided to temporarily put it aside. The old Taoist that he had defeated probably hadn’t understood how to use it either.

Zuo Mo’s attention then landed on the mountain-shaped blue rock. When he held it, he was very shocked.

It was very heavy!

This rock that was the size of his palm weighed a terrifying two thousand catties!

Zuo Mo instantly became excited. This was another powerful talisman. He couldn’t help but examine it. Countless seal characters could be seen on the surface of the mountain. They were as thin as strands of hair, and displayed the extraordinary skill of the forger.

Zuo Mo channeled ling power into it.

On the surface of the blue rock were the words “Evil Subduing” in bright cinnabar. The small mountain quickly grew to a height of five zhang.

Zuo Mo’s mind moved, his finger pointing upward as he shouted, “Seal”

The mountain suddenly appeared at the location that Zuo Mo’s finger was pointing to and slammed down!

Boom!

The earth shook, and Zuo Mo was almost knocked down. The strong air wave carried the dust as it swept past like a twister.

The entire camp was alarmed by such a loud noise, and many figures flew towards this place.

When everyone saw this blue mountain that was half buried in the ground and the spider-web like cracksradiating outwards, they shouted in shock and were dumbstruck where they stood.

“Hm, you can all go! Go! I’m trying out new talismans!”

Zuo Mo sent everyone away, ran to the little mountain and stared with intoxication at the cinnabar red words “Evil Subduing” written on the surface.

Good treasure, very good treasure!

If this dropped down and hit, even a jindan xiuzhe would be turned into a pancake. Even if it just brushed past, that would result in a broken limb at least.

This “Evil Subduing Peak” was a fifth-grade talisman and Zuo Mo could not stop caressing it. Fifth-grade talismans had to have formation techniques. If it was this powerful when used normally, he didn’t know what the formation technique would look like.

He still put the Evil Subduing Peak back into the ring. The investigation of the formation technique wouldn’t be easy and would take a long time.