Eternal Dragon Yujue

Chapter 234 Strange Tiles
"Another strange thing." After Shui Lingtian looked at the cube for a while, he put it away. This was the second thing he couldn't understand since he entered the Land of Spiritual Trials.

After he got the thing that looked like mud in Blood City, he tried all kinds of methods, but he couldn't find any useful information.

There are fewer people on the sixth floor than those on the fifth floor, but everyone here is above the late stage of the Gathering Realm, and the treasures they brought out are not comparable to those on the fifth floor.

Here, the strength of the above-mentioned people is above the half-step heaven alchemy realm, whether they are casual cultivators or super sect disciples, they should be much more low-key, and there is very little phenomenon of forced buying and selling.

After you have strength, the other party will not care whether you are a super sect. If they meet some fierce strong men, they will not mind chopping up the person and leaving immediately. This kind of thing has not happened before. Anyway, go to Heifeng Gu doesn't necessarily need to be in Thousand City.

"Brother Shui, what do you plan to exchange?" Jiang Yang glanced at the things on the sixth floor, and shook his head a little discouraged. It seems that there is nothing here that can catch his eyes.

"I want to exchange some spiritual fruit and elixir. We have already used up these things and are in short supply!" Shui Lingtian said casually, and he didn't hold much hope.

In the Land of Spiritual Trials, very few people would trade spiritual fruits and elixir.They don't have enough of this kind of thing themselves, so how can they be willing to take it out, and if they keep more on their bodies, they will have more hope of survival. They will not exchange their hope of life for others.

"Hehe, in the land of spiritual trials, the price of spiritual fruits and medicines is higher than that of Yuanyang weapons, and there is still a price but no market. Maybe Brother Shui will be lucky and be able to exchange some." Jiang Yang laughed.

The few of them passed through the stalls one after another, but they didn't see anything. It wasn't that their vision was too high, but that the things they needed were not available here, and even if they were good, others wouldn't take them. Come out and exchange.

High-star mysterious weapons and medium-star mysterious weapons can be seen everywhere, and there are not many powerful martial arts like the Seven-Star Martial Art, and there are even low-star Yuanyang Artifacts and low-star Spiritualization Martial Arts.

These things are useless to Shui Lingtian and the others, and it is a waste of energy to hold them, but they are precious things to others, especially for casual cultivators, even the second-rate super sect disciples. Don't ignore these casually.

Looking at the sky, no one came out to trade such things as spiritual fruit and elixir, which made Shui Lingtian quite depressed. They didn't come in with sufficient preparation like super sect disciples. They came here by accident, and there was no supply from any stronghold. , if it wasn't for the distance issue, he would have wanted to leave here a long time ago.

Suddenly Jiang Yang's footsteps stopped, he walked to a booth beside him, grabbed something from above, and began to figure it out carefully.

Shui Lingtian, Leng Yue and Yu Xing also stopped and looked at Jiang Yang curiously, but they didn't find anything special about what Jiang Yang was holding.

But they didn't doubt it. Jiang Yang must have his reasons for doing so. It is impossible for him to play with something for no reason, which is not in line with his character.

"Brother Jiang, what are you doing with such a piece of broken tile?" Yu Xing said carelessly, his voice was not deliberately suppressed, so many people could hear it.

The foreheads of Jiang Yang, Leng Yue and Shui Lingtian are all covered with black lines. Doesn't this idiot know how to lower his voice, he insists on letting others know.

They saw Yu Xing's simple and honest face with a playful curvature, and everyone wanted to rush up and beat this guy up, this guy was too wicked.

"I don't understand either. When I saw this thing, the power of my soul suddenly fluctuated. This thing should be useful." Jiang Yang coughed twice and explained with black lines all over his face. His eyes were burning with fire. Staring at Yuxing, if it wasn't for the wrong place, he would have rushed up and kicked him twice.

It's disgusting that you actually teased me in public, and if I make him feel better when I go back next time, my surname will not be Jiang.

"Oh, I thought Brother Jiang, you like playing with tiles, so that's how it is." Yu Xing seemed to have not seen Jiang Yang's appearance of eating people, so he raised his voice a little, which made Jiang Yang's The face became even darker.

Yu Xing snatched the suspected tile in Jiang Yang's hand, and took a closer look at it, but found nothing special. He pinched it hard, and there was no damage. He only came to one conclusion, this is just a relatively hard tile.

If Shui Lingtian, Jiang Yang and Leng Yue knew what he was thinking, they would definitely vomit a mouthful of blood.

Who is full and has nothing to do to make a tile so strong? Just by pinching him like this, he can know that this thing is definitely not that simple, at least it is not an ordinary tile.

Leng Yue also took the "broken tile" in her hand and observed it for a long time, but she didn't find any difference.

"Let me see."

Shui Lingtian took this thing, and didn't find anything unusual at first, but when he injected the power of his soul into the tile, an invisible and strange energy fluctuation was pulled out, violently fluctuating, the water Ling Tian's face became serious.

This sudden situation caught Shui Lingtian by surprise, and immediately his mind sank, trying his best to suppress this energy fluctuation.

And when this fluctuation emanated from Shui Lingtian's soul, no one else felt anything. When Jiang Yang felt this situation, his expression also began to change.

What kind of energy is this? It makes him feel a special strangeness and danger. At the same time, he also feels that Shui Lingtian is a little unfathomable. He didn't expect the latter to have this kind of energy.

"How could this be? Is this something left by the person in the mirror?" Shui Lingtian felt a little puzzled in his heart. If it wasn't left by everyone in the mirror, how could his energy be drawn out? If so, then How did Jiang Yang find out that he got it.

The peculiarity of this fragment is that only the person in the mirror can find its usefulness, and only the person in the mirror can be noticed, and other people don't feel anything at all.

For example, Leng Yue and Yu Xing, even if they held it in their hands for the rest of their lives, they would probably just treat it as broken tiles, and he didn't pay special attention to it.

Could it be that Jiang Yang is also the person in the mirror?
A strange thought came to Shui Lingtian's mind. He glanced at Jiang Yang, but he didn't look like the person in the mirror. Which one of the people in the mirror was not relatively deep and mysterious, and which one was not thoughtful, giving people a kind of The feeling of strategizing.

"You keep injecting the power of your soul into it and have a look." Shui Lingtian returned the tile to Jiang Yang, and at the same time he left a trace of energy on it that only the person in the mirror can have.

Jiang Yang twitched the corner of his mouth, took it from Yu Xing's playful face, and then injected soul power into the tiles according to Shui Lingtian.

When the power of his soul was continuously poured into it, the energy left by Shui Lingtian jumped, and immediately Jiang Yang's body also emitted the same energy fluctuation, which was given by the energy left by Shui Lingtian. Pulled out, and continuously poured into the tiles.

The strange energy emitted by Jiang Yang was much weaker than that of Shui Lingtian's body, but it had already made Shui Lingtian's heart tremble.

Sure enough, it is the energy fluctuation of the person in the mirror, which means that Jiang Yang is a person in the mirror who has not yet grown up.

Shui Lingtian restrained the shock in his heart, he had to re-evaluate Jiang Yang.

The people in the mirror are the most mysterious people in the Eight Pavilions of Mirrors. No one knows their whereabouts, nor can they be contacted.

In the entire continent, there have always been only ten people in the mirror, no more, no less, and it has never changed. If one more person appears, it proves that one of the ten people in the mirror must perish.

The man in the mirror can call the wind and call the rain on the mainland, but it is not so easy to fall, unless he is in a desperate situation, otherwise he will only die.

"Brother Jiang, buy this thing, it's good for you." Shui Lingtian said via voice transmission.

An immature person in the mirror is worthy of Shui Lingtian's befriending. Once the latter grows up, it will be equivalent to getting a powerful help in the future.

Does Brother Shui know what this is?Jiang Yang thought to himself, he just felt that this thing was a little special, could it be that he picked it up for a treasure just by looking at it like this.

"How to change this tile?" Jiang Yang held the thing, he decided to trust Shui Lingtian, and asked cheekily.

Yu Xing covered his stomach and laughed. It is possible that Jiang Yang was angry because of his joke, so he decided to exchange it with treasures.

The stall owner was a thin, middle-aged man with rather sloppy clothes. He glanced at the tile and said lazily, "Three low-star Yuanyang tools."

"It's just a piece of broken tile. You want three low-star Yuanyang weapons. Why don't you grab them." Yuxing widened his eyes and shouted angrily.

This is simply a lion's big mouth. A broken tile needs three low-star Yuanyang weapons. If he takes out a piece of iron, wouldn't he be able to exchange for three medium-star Yuanyang weapons? No matter how rich they are, they won't be like this Waste it.

"If you don't like it, don't change it, no one is forcing you." The skinny stall owner yawned, then held his nose, as if he would leave quickly if he didn't buy it.

"Don't you think you're selling artifacts? You can tell the truth about the three low-star Yuanyang artifacts." Yu Xing argued against it.

The people next to him looked over and looked at Shui Lingtian and the others with playful eyes. This thin man sells more expensive things than other places. Even if he is a waste, he is a treasure. They all think he is a lunatic.

"I've decided, now there are three Zhongxing Yuanyang artifacts." The stall owner patted the clothes and raised the price even higher.

Yu Xing couldn't help but swear.

(End of this chapter)