Chapter 1882 (1/2)
”Ladies and gentlemen, do you have any news about Tai Sui Baolian? Or, help me pay attention to the news in this area at ordinary times! ”
After chatting for a while, Lu Ming asked.
Now, the materials for refining Huishen pill are short of Taisui Baolian. However, such spiritual objects are extremely rare and rare. It's very difficult to rely on him to inquire about it alone. If you ask for help, you will have a better chance.
”Tai Sui Baolian?”
Some of them, blankly, had apparently never heard of it.
And the rest of the people who have heard of it also look meditative.
”Taisui Baolian is rare in the world. It is said that it is extremely spiritual. It is very difficult to find it in a short time. However, I know a place where there may be news of Taisui Baolian.”
Luo Tian thought for a while, as if thinking of something, opened his mouth.
”Where?”
Lu Ming is happy.
Since ancient times, there have been a lot of Tianjiao characters to join in. Luo Tianyi knows a lot of news that ordinary people don't know, which is also normal.
”Vientiane building!”
Luo Tianyi explained: ”the Vientiane building is specialized in collecting all kinds of information, whether it's from all over the world, big or small things, and information from all over the country. Their hands are all over the world. They can buy any information only by spending money.”
”Is there such a place? Where can I find the Vientiane building? ”
Lu Ming is very happy. If this is the case, go to the Vientiane building and ask about it. Maybe you can get something.
”Tiandi City, there is a branch of Vientiane building, I will give you the specific address!”
Luo Tianyi takes out a jade card, carves the map on the jade card with spiritual sense, and gives it to Lu Ming.
The people chatted for a while and left each other.
The next day, Lu Ming and Qiuyue leave Yuanshan Shengyuan and go to the Vientiane tower.
Tiandi city is very vast and boundless, and the location of Vientiane tower is in the north of Tiandi city.
They flew all the way. Soon after, they found a place full of excitement, surrounded by many people, as if they were watching something wonderful.
”Shall we go down and have a look?”
Autumn Moon blinked, showing a curious color.
”Well, go and have a look!”
Lu Ming nods and they land. They find an old platform surrounded by people, men, women, old and young.
On the ancient platform, there was a sword with no hilt. A middle-aged man grasped the handle of the sword and exerted all his strength to pull it out, but the sword did not move.
”What's the matter, old man?”
Lu Ming greets an old man and asks about the situation.
”Little brother, is it the first time to come to Tiandi city? I tell you, this sword is the sword of the emperor of heaven!”
The old man looked proud.
”What? God's sword! But really? ”
Lu Ming was shocked.
The sword on the platform is actually the sword of the emperor of heaven. How can it be handed down to the present?
”It's really not true. I don't know, but it's said that this platform was made by the emperor of heaven, and this sword was inserted here by the emperor of heaven. It's nine feet long, but no one can pull it out for endless years!”
The old man explained.
”No one can pull it out, not even Emperor Wu?”
Lu Ming is more curious. Qiuyue also looks at the old man with a look of curiosity.
”No, if you want to pull out this sword, it has nothing to do with cultivation. Many Emperor Wu may not be able to pull out a foot, but people with low level of cultivation may be able to pull out a little. Once upon a time, there were young people who had just begun to practice and pulled out as many as five feet!”
The old man explained.
”Since ancient times, the record of pulling out the most is eight feet. Among this generation of young people, one person has pulled out eight feet, that is, the descendant of the emperor of heaven, who has the incomparable Tianjiao Star River with the blood of the emperor of heaven on his body!”
”What's more, it's said from Xingxing river that sooner or later he will pull out the sword of heaven and become his sword!”
Nearby, a middle-aged uncle interposed.
Lu Ming probably understood what was going on.
At this time, the big man on the platform, almost exhausted, finally did not pull out a foot, red faced back from the platform.