My Disciples Are All Villains - 1419. #1402 true and false colored glaze (1)

Purple glass?

Lu Zhou remembered the purple colored glaze he had obtained from Ye Zhen. The names were all the same, which was a coincidence.

After obtaining the book of heaven, he always felt that the acquisition of many things was too coincidental, such as blue fragments, such as this suit, such as the hourglass of time, such as the book of sermons.

He also thought of Chen Fu’s words, heaven and earth are chessboards, and sentient beings are chess pieces. Who will hold the pieces?

Could it be that oneself is the pawn of others and cannot be made?

This feeling of being a chess piece is not very good, maybe because I think too much and I don’t know it.

Lu Zhou said: “The purple colored glaze that Da Yuan presented the Pillar of Apocalypse?”

Hua Yin explained:

“Da Yuanxian was the name of the ancient times. It is now called Rending. The name of twelve o’clock also means that someone will conquer the sky. Rending is the largest pillar of apocalypse in the unknown land. The interior is extremely dark. Purple colored glaze is the inside of the pillar of apocalypse. Ye Mingzhu. I don’t know what exactly it does.”

Lu Zhou nodded and said, “No need to be surprised, but it can increase the speed of cultivation a little bit.”

The fact is indeed the case.

In terms of level, it is only Heng now, possessing the ability to be frozen once.

Hua Yin said in a tactful tone: “Senior is joking, this is the best effect by increasing the speed of practice.”

The voice of the Qingpao disciple came from outside: “Sage, Qiu Wenjian has been brought here.”

“Let him wait outside and bring things up,” Hua Yin said.

It’s on the shelf.

If you don’t have any strength, you can only stick around outside.

After I go back, I will do the same for myself, not as tired as before.

The Qingpao disciple, carefully holding a brocade box, came to the stone table, put the brocade box on the stone table, and respectfully stepped aside.

Chen Fu looked at Lu Zhou and said, “Do you want to have a long experience?”

Lu Zhou nodded and said:

“The old man just took the opportunity to take a look, what’s so peculiar about this purple colored glaze.”

Chen Fu smiled and passed by.

Click.

The lid of the brocade box was opened.

A crystal bead, exuding a faint brilliance, appeared in front of his eyes.

The light is flowing, refreshing, and you can feel the special energy running on this glass.

Hua Yin was the first to speak: “As expected, it is the colored glaze beads that originated from the Pillar of Apocalypse.”

Chen Fu slightly nodded and asked: “Anything inside the Pillar of Apocalypse is very difficult to spread to the world of Nine Lotuses. How did you do it?”

This was obviously addressed to Qiu Wenjian who was waiting outside.

Qiu Wenjian was a little excited. Although he couldn’t see the situation in the pavilion, he could hear the joy in the voice of the saint outside, so he said: “Don’t dare to deceive the saint, this is when the juniors and their companions went to the unknown. It’s obtained by killing a Beastmaster-level fierce beast.”

“Beastmaster-level fierce beast?” Hua Yin said with surprise.

Chen Fu said: “The unknown land is chaotic. Sometimes, fierce beasts fight more fiercely than humans. Dayuan offered the Pillar of Apocalypse, and there have been countless melees, and Zi Liuli has long been lost. But I didn’t expect that it would. It was taken away by a beast king in a mere trivial amount. Time and fate.”

Qiu asked Jiandao: “It’s good luck, let the saint laugh.”

Chen Fu said:

“Purple Liuli is indeed a rare treasure. Even if it is luck, you deserve it. Take it.”

The voice just fell.

Qiu Wenjian said outside: “The younger generation came here to offer this purple colored glaze to the saint. Such a treasure, the younger generation is really not blessed to accept it. Piff is innocent and cherishes his crime, and begs the saint to accept it.”

“If you have no merit and are not afforded, how can you covet others’ property.” Chen Fu said lightly.

Qiu Wenjian said again: “This is something the juniors were willing to offer… I beg the saints to accept them. The juniors don’t want to be intercepted by a gang of thieves and die tragically in the wild on the way back. If Zi Liuli can find the Ming Master, it would be considered as such. Solved a big problem for the younger generation.”

This excuse for giving gifts is really eye-opening.

As a traveler, Luzhou also sighs. In that era, there were too many clever bribery methods, but in essence, they were all bribery. This Qiu Wenjian, doing the opposite, is really high.

Qiu Wenjian kept kowtow, as if begging someone to solve the hot potato. In fact, there was some truth in what he said. In his hands, this purple colored glaze would only cause trouble.

Chen Fu did not speak.

Hua Yin handed over to Chen Fu and said, “Master, it’s better to accept it. If this thing stays with him, it will indeed cause a murder.”

Qiu Wenjian was overjoyed and continued to kowtow: “Thank you, Mr. Da!”

Chen Fu nodded and said, “Well, Zi Liuli, I will accept it. After all, Zi Liuli is also a treasure. How can I take your things for nothing? Let’s talk, if there is anything you want, just open your mouth. .”

Qiu Wenjian’s little heart was beating, and that was what he was waiting for.

He sighed heavily first, and said: “Thousands of people from the Seven Star Sword Gate have been following me to suffer for these years. In the second half of the year, the conflict with Luoxia Mountain has intensified, and it has not yet eased. I also hope that the saint will come forward to see the thousands of people. For sake of it, make a living for the Seven Star Sword Sect.”

The words are very tactful, but basically the meaning is obvious.

This kind of thing, as Chen Fu’s identity, would naturally not be bothered. But Chen Fu needs to nod, as long as he nods, Luoxia Mountain can disappear.

In the pavilion, like Yan Mu sitting on needle felt, his eyes widened, so shameless Qiu Wenjian.

Chen Fu opened his mouth and said, “I have no time to talk about the sectarian disputes, Huayin, go and take a look.”

Hua Yin bowed: “Yes.”

Qiu Wenjian kowtowed excitedly and said: “Thank you sage, thank you Mr. Da.”

After saying this, just about to get up, a voice sounded from the pavilion: “Wait.”

Chen Fu, Hua Yin was taken aback, turned his head and looked at Lu Zhou.

Lu Zhou stood up, pointed at Zi Liuli and said, “This person blinded you with fake Zi Liuli. Shouldn’t he be punished heavily?”

“Fake?” Chen Fu frowned.

Qiu Wenjian was surprised outside.

He stood upright all over his body, quickly got up, ran in the direction of the pavilion, and finally saw Yan Mu, an acquaintance in the pavilion. And that kendo master Lu Zhou.

Instinctively, he didn’t even think about why these two people appeared in the pavilion.

He quickly pointed to Yan Mu and explained: “The saint…they slander me!”

Hua Yin phantom flashed, and came to Qiu Wenjian, frowning and said: “Defilement?”

“Yan Mu is the master of Luoxia Mountain. Luo Xia Mountain has fought against my Seven Star Sword Sect for so many years. Yan Mu wishes me to die!” Qiu Wenjian pointed at Yan Mu.

Yan Mu: “…”

He was very nervous.

But under Qiu Wenjian’s accusation, anger prevailed, and he replied: “Qiu Wenjian, you are talking nonsense! Your Seven Star Sword Gate is embarrassed everywhere in Luoxia Mountain, taking advantage everywhere, like a robber, still near Luoxia Mountain, Burning, killing and looting. You lied in front of the saint?”

Chen Fu and Hua Yin frowned together.

As a saint, I don’t want to pay attention to such trivial matters, but the matter has already arrived, how can it be pushed away when Luzhou is in the face.

Qiu Wenjian said: “Isn’t this what you did by Luoxia Mountain? Mr. Da will investigate these things clearly, and it is impossible to listen to your words. Also, if the purple colored glaze is true or false, it is up to you to judge by the saints? ”

“What a savvy hairy boy!” Lu Zhou waved his sleeves and flew over with a palm print.

boom!

Qiu Wenjian flew upside down, spouting a mouthful of blood!

Everyone was shocked.

Shot in front of the saint?

What a courage and imposing manner… Yan Mu was already unable to think, but Qiu Wenjian was stunned by a palm hit, forgetting the pain!