Divine Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 647 The Lucky One

Having said that, the ghost mother of Huangquan still accepted the off-white bottle.

The first level of the entire banquet process was carried out in this way. With a glance of the eyes of the ghost mother of Huangquan, she knew the quality and quantity of the lifespan of the sacrifices.

This was unexpected, Lu Xingchen thought it would take more time for him to investigate carefully, but he didn't expect it to be so enjoyable, it seems that this banquet will not last long.

Not long after, it was the turn of the four Xiong Ba who were ranked seventy, and each of them took out a gray-white bead.Although the bead is filled with ghostly energy, it seems to be made of the purest wood spirit energy.

They suspended the beads in the air, and the ghost mother of Huangquan took a look at the four beads, stopped to think for a moment, and said: "The lifespan of the four of you offering sacrifices is not bad, and the number is not bad, but it is not enough for me. If you will If the four beads are added together, I can exchange a portion of the power of time for you."

"On the contrary, if you don't want to, I can give you four auxiliary artifacts."

As the representative of the four, Xiong Ba got up and saluted, "Can you please wait a moment, senior, for the four of us to discuss it?"

The ghost mother of Huangquan nodded, agreeing that the four of them decided to exchange for the power of time, or an auxiliary artifact after discussion.

Lu Xingchen knew in his heart that although the four of Xiong Ba were companions, they might not be able to maintain brotherhood in the face of the power of time. The power of time might overthrow their friendship for hundreds of years.

In comparison, auxiliary artifacts are more suitable for selection. The artifacts are actually divided into attack artifacts and auxiliary artifacts. Attack artifacts are purely used for combat.

Raise the cultivator's cultivation base and strength to a higher level, and the auxiliary artifact is like the ring Song Yi gave Lu Xingchen, it can increase the power of the curse technique by a hundred times.This is the power of the auxiliary artifact. If the spirit of the artifact is intact, the power will only be greater.

However, the higher the cultivator's realm, the smaller the auxiliary power of the artifact. This is a consensus. In the end, the cultivator does not even need the artifact. The monk himself is an existence beyond the artifact.

"Senior, we choose four auxiliary artifacts." Xiong Ba's decision was exactly the same as Lu Xingchen's guess.

When it was Lu Xingchen's turn, several people shook their heads one after another. The lives they collected were used to save their lives.

The banquet took turns, and after a while, the last person arrived. Unexpectedly, after he took out a vase, the ghost mother of Huangquan's eyes glowed, and she smiled slightly: "I am very satisfied with the quality of your life span, and the quantity is also very large. Can give you the power of time."

Immediately, everyone's eyes at the banquet were focused on this man, and everyone couldn't see his face clearly, but he was dressed in black, tall and slender, and he was a man, that was certain.

Everyone expressed their admiration for him, and many monks tried to keep his figure in their minds.In the future, if they meet similar people after the ghost world, they will have to interrogate them, or directly kill them to investigate. After all, the power of time is a great treasure, and everyone covets it, even if they are killed by mistake.

The man was also delighted with the power of time he had obtained, stood up and bowed and said, "Thank you, Senior Ghost Mother."

The ghost mother of Huangquan shook her head and said, "It's just a deal for both ends. You give me life, and I give you the power of time."

After saying that, the ghost mother of Huangquan closed her eyes and made a formula in her hands. After a while, something like a section of silk floated out from the center of the ghost mother's forehead.

The ghost mother opened her eyes, grabbed it with her hand, and placed it in a jade box.As soon as this thread appeared, everyone felt that time was slightly stagnant. This is the power of the thread of time.

The ghost mother of Huangquan put the thread of time into a jade box and gave it to the monk. The monk accepted it ecstatically. The beasts made dishes, and the ghost mother herself ate and drank with everyone. She seemed to have no airs of a master of the world, just like an ordinary woman in her 20s.

However, no one would treat her like a little girl. The cultivation level of Huangquan Ghost Mother can be said to be as high as the sky, and no one would dare to offend her in the ghost world.

The next banquet became much more boring, just eating and drinking, watching singing and dancing, everyone's thoughts were on who in the end got the power of time?
At that time, there were 120 people on Dengtian Peak. With the memory of the monks, a caring person must record all the appearances of everyone, and it may not be difficult to pick out a suitable monk.

The banquet lasted for four hours. At the end, after the food was finished and the wine was drained, the ghost mother of Huangquan asked the musicians and dancers to leave.

"This time when the Ghost Festival starts, I have a premonition that people who are destined to me will come to the ghost world. I am already old, and I am going to accept a closed apprentice for training."

"After I pass away, the ghost world will be handed over to this apprentice. Although I may live longer than him, today I will choose an apprentice among you."

As soon as this statement was confirmed, the monks present were shocked, because of the name of the ghost world, and what is even more exciting is that the master of Huangquan Ghost Mother has her name, and almost no one dares to make things difficult for her apprentice.

"Of course, I won't force you. You can also refuse the person I choose."

Everyone thought in their hearts: "Who is so stupid to refuse the ghost mother of Huangquan's request to accept apprentices!"

Seeing that everyone accepted the news of her accepting apprentices, Huang Quan's old mother took out a big wooden box.She said to everyone: "Put a magic weapon with my own breath in it, and then I will reach out and grab it. Whoever catches it will be the one, how about it?"

"Very good."

"very good."

"fair."

Everyone echoed, complaining even more in their hearts, of course you have the final say on your apprenticeship, and who dares to give you an opinion, isn't life boring?

Lu Xingchen also put a magic weapon containing his own breath, and Huangquan Ghost Mother waved the big wooden box to spin.The magical artifacts in it jingled and rattled, and the ghost mother of Huangquan stretched out her hand suddenly, the wooden box shattered instantly, and the magical artifacts in it also shattered one after another.

There was only one dragon-shaped jade pendant left behind, Huangquan Ghost Mother pointed to the dragon-shaped jade pendant and asked: "Whose is this, stand up?"

And the person who got the power of time just now stood up slowly, he was trembling with excitement, when everyone saw him, they were stunned, startled, and finally exploded.

Then there was a strong feeling of jealousy, the power of time just obtained, it can be said to be strength.This time, he actually became the apprentice of the ghost mother of Huangquan again, which is really enviable luck. Could it be this guy's luck?

Seeing him, the Ghost Mother of Huangquan laughed lightly and said, "It's you again, it seems that you and I are really destined, so are you willing to be my closed disciple of the Ghost Mother of Huangquan?"

The monk nodded sharply, saying that I am willing, I am willing, whoever does not want to be a fool at this time.

In an instant, all the monks congratulated the ghost mother of Huangquan for accepting her disciples, and the banquet was full of joy.

I don't know why, but Lu Xingchen feels that all of this seems to be too coincidental, and the coincidence is a bit scary.

(End of this chapter)