To Luo Nian, it was not difficult to translate the six sets of golden Sanskrit words into one.
He saw that the boy and the long-haired youth were not ordinary. They were actually his father's Senior Brothers. He naturally would not let go of the chance to "blackmail" them …
"Sure." Jing Wuhuan was very decisive. Without hesitation, he took out a small gourd from his chest.
The gourd was purple-gold in color. There were two green leaves hanging from the vines of the gourd. They were the size of a palm and were very delicate.
Luo Nian was very envious when he saw the gourd. However, he still looked noncommittal. He stared at the small gourd and asked, "What is the use of this small gourd?"
"There's a big world in this Purple Gold Gourd of Fortune. It can make your cultivation progress twice as fast with half the effort." Jing Wuhuan thought for a while and said, "You can't go in and out of the Holy Mansion now, so you must be bored. The world inside is much bigger than the Great Thousand Worlds, and there are countless secondary creatures in it … Moreover, there's a big lake in this gourd, and the lake is filled with soul-corroding and bone-corroding poison. If you use this gourd to suck in an ordinary Lower True God, he'll be completely corroded! The most important thing is that this gourd does not need to be refined. "
As Jing Wuhuan explained, Luo Nian's heart became more and more itchy.
He was really bored. At his age, he wanted to roam around. The sky was high and the sea was wide. Being cooped up in the Holy Abode was as boring as being in jail.
Although Luo Nian was happy, he did not show it on his face. Instead, he looked bored. "This gourd is very ordinary. Do you have any other treasures?"
But who was Jing Wuhuan?
When he heard this, he stuffed the gourd into his chest and said, "If you don't like it, then forget it."
"No, no! Deal! " Luo Nian hurriedly stopped him. At the same time, his gaze fell on Yu Shenfeng, who had just gotten up. He pointed at Yu Shenfeng and said, "But there are two of you. I will only let you see it!"
Jing Wuhuan turned his head and said lightly, "Xian An, don't you have a pile of scrap metal? Pick one and give it to your nephew! "
"I don't accept scrap metal!" Luo Nian hurriedly said.
"This isn't some scrap metal," Yu Shenfeng said unhappily. He stared at Luo Nian and then chuckled, "How about this, Second Martial Uncle is also very generous. I'll give you a battle puppet!"
After saying that, he patted the pocket on his waist lightly.
"Phew …"
Then, a brown light flashed, and a humanoid puppet about ten feet tall appeared in front of Luo Nian.
The puppet's entire body was suffused with traces of bronze luster. Its surface seemed to have experienced the passage of time, and it gave off a feeling of vicissitudes. An extremely powerful aura was faintly emitted from the puppet's body!
"This puppet …"
Even Luo Zheng felt envious when he saw this puppet.
"Gu Bei's puppet technique is at the peak of perfection, and his disciple has learned it perfectly." Looking at the battle puppet, Aunt Hanjiu's eyes were filled with admiration.
Gu Bei was considered an extraordinary person among the many Sages. Alchemy, refining weapons, there was almost nothing he didn't know, and there was nothing he wasn't proficient in. Even the seemingly mediocre puppet technique was extremely profound …
After being praised by Aunt Hanjiu, Yu Shenfeng immediately became spirited, "Hehe, Aunt Jiu, this battle puppet doesn't need to recognize an owner. Its battle strength is only equivalent to a middle True God. I have many extremely powerful puppets on me, do you want to take a look?"
"Is that so?" Aunt Hanjiu's face showed a trace of curiosity.
"Don't, don't …" Jing Wuhuan heard this and immediately spoke out to stop him.
But it was too late.
Yu Shenfeng patted lightly, and streams of light shot out from the pocket on his waist.
"Rumble, rumble, rumble …"
Puppets of various shapes and sizes quickly filled the side hall, and even more puppets appeared in the courtyard in front of the main hall of the immortal mansion. There were thousands of them, and they surrounded the group tightly.
"Again …" Jing Wuhuan's face was filled with helplessness.
"These puppets, so strong …" Ning Yudie opened her eyes wide and couldn't help grabbing Luo Zheng's arm.
Even as a sector lord, Xun felt his heart palpitating when his gaze landed on some of the stronger puppets.
Every single one of these seemingly silly puppets was terrifyingly powerful. Every single one of them could easily tear her to shreds ….
Xun couldn't help but sigh. Luo Zheng's senior brothers and that Aunt Hanjiu woman were indeed powerful!
Yu Shenfeng proudly patted a blue gold battle puppet beside him and said, "This puppet is called Lie Gu, even against a great perfection it can fight. Its specialty is its speed …"
At first, Luo Zheng and the others were dazzled as they listened. Second Senior Brother's puppetry technique had indeed reached the pinnacle of perfection in the God Domain. If all of these puppets were brought out, even someone as strong as a Paragon would find it extremely difficult to deal with them.
But not long after, they understood why Jing Wuhuan wanted to stop Yu Shenfeng.
Once this guy brought out this pile of puppets, he seemed to have fallen into some kind of intoxicated state, and introduced them one by one in almost every detail!
According to Yu Shenfeng's speed, he probably wouldn't be able to finish explaining all these puppets in a day and night.
"Enough!"
Jing Wuhuan finally couldn't take it anymore and shouted, "Quickly put them away!"
"Sou!"
He raised the fishing rod in his hand, and an invisible fishing line emitted terrifying ripples.
Jing Wuhuan knew that it was useless to just talk, and he was about to fight again.
Yu Shenfeng reluctantly looked at the puppets. He hadn't had a chance to show his puppets to outsiders in a long time, especially in front of his junior brother.
Seeing that his Eldest Senior Brother was about to get serious again, he had no choice but to do something. All of the puppets turned into streaks of light in an instant and shot toward his pocket, all of them being collected by him.
After Yu Shen Feng took these puppets away, the crowd was suddenly empty. Only the puppet beside Luo Nian remained.
Luo Nian carefully touched the battle puppet and asked, "Second senior uncle, you said this puppet is stronger than a middle true god. If I control this puppet, can I defeat my father?"
"Defeat your father …" Yu Shenfeng glanced at Luo Zheng and laughed dryly.
Relying on this battle puppet, he could indeed defeat an ordinary middle true god. However, the probing before entering the immortal mansion had already made Yu Shenfeng understand that Luo Zheng could not be judged by common sense.
According to Yu Shenfeng's deduction, even an upper true god might not win against the current Luo Zheng …
Luo Nian didn't care about this answer. He already liked the two gifts that Yu Shenfeng and Jing Wuhuan had given him very much.
According to his previous plan, he consciously picked up the brush and spread out a piece of white, soft paper. He quickly wrote according to the six golden Sanskrit words.
Yu Shenfeng and Jing Wuhuan still had some doubts about Luo Zheng's words.
They found it hard to believe that this young junior nephew could decipher the golden range that even their master couldn't decipher. What he had deciphered was actually a True Intent cultivation method.
What you hear may be false, but what you see is true.
While Luo Nian was writing word by word, the two of them were reciting the words in their hearts.
In less than twenty words …
Both of their expressions changed at the same time. They could clearly feel that strand of True Dao Intent slowly knocking on their souls.
When they cultivated the True Intent of Yin-Yang Chaos that their master cultivated, they felt the same.
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