Lu Zhou knew the wine gourd was not an ordinary item so he did not show much reaction.
The others, especially Pan Zhong and the others, stared at him in awe.
Before this, Pan Litian had lost his cultivation base and could not use his Primal Qi.
Now that he could use the wine gourd, he felt much more energetic.
"A treasure from Blackwood Forest?" Hua Wudao was shocked.
"I was just lucky."
Lu Zhou and Leng Luo had heard about it from him before. They knew that it was a peculiar gourd rack that grew in the Blackwood Forest. After it was burned, the gourd was forged into a unique weapon. Its grade was on par with a heaven-grade weapon.
It was common knowledge that weapons were categorized into mortal grade. The quality of the material was negligible. There were four grades of yellow-grade, mystic-grade, earth-grade, and heaven-grade weapons. Earth-grade weapons would have compatibility with the user.
When the user's compatibility with the weapon was at its peak, the weapon would be able to unleash more of its power.
At the heaven-grade, the weapon's characteristics would be further enhanced. Naturally, the weapon had to be suitable for the user. For example, it would be a waste to give Hua Wudao a saber or a sword. He was skilled in defensive cultivation. Hua Yuexing was skilled in archery. Weapons other than bows and arrows were not suitable for her.
Those who were skilled in musical techniques would use zither, flute, or other weapons. However, this cultivation method was too difficult. Not many people mastered it.
Regardless of the weapon, it was the result of a long time of accumulation and accumulation.
It was easier to identify its position and use.
…
However, the wine gourd's use was not obvious at first glance.
It was rare to see someone using a wine gourd as a weapon.
Leng Luo asked, "Old Pan, what's the use of this gourd?"
He was straightforward enough to ask such a question.
Pan Litian placed his palm flat, and the wine gourd flew back into his hand.
"It has many uses. It can smash someone to death, it can be used as a pillow, it can refresh one's mind, and it can also intoxicate one." Pan Litian was pleased with himself. "Don't look at me like that. I'm telling the truth."
Leng Luo's attitude was clearly saying, 'I don't believe you. This old man is evil.'
Pan Zhong was delighted. "Not bad, Old Pan! I wish I could have a weapon like this. "
"You want it?"
"Who wouldn't want a heaven-grade weapon? It's a pity that Heaven Stage is too rare. "Pan Zhong said.
"When you've ascended to the Nascent Divinity Realm, I'll give you this gourd. What do you think?" Pan Litian said with a smile.
"Ah?"
Although the two of them had a good relationship, it was not to the point where they could give each other a Heaven-grade weapon.
Even cultivators who had just entered the Mystic Enlightening realm knew how important a heaven-grade weapon was.
Pan Litian said, "You'll need to be in the Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm at the very least to control a heaven-grade weapon. Work hard."
"Stop joking, Old Pan … I don't want your weapon," Pan Zhong said.
The relationship between the two of them was obviously different from the others.
The old men saw through it but didn't say anything.
At this moment, Hua Wudao could no longer hold back. He walked up to Lu Zhou and bowed.
"Pavilion Master, please teach me how to execute the tenth character of the Six Compatible Seal."
To be honest.
Lu Zhou stroked his beard.
As long as it wasn't a demonstration, everything else was fine.
After using it earlier, Lu Zhou gained some insights.
"The Dao follows the laws of nature and originates from heaven and earth. In that case, it should return to heaven and earth," Lu Zhou said.
"Eh …"
Hua Wudao was confused by the explanation.
Lu Zhou enunciated each and every word clearly. He even asked, "Do you understand?"
Hua Wudao's wizened face flushed red.
He was once a cultivation genius of the Yun Sect, after all. It would be beneath him if he said he did not understand.
He stammered and nodded before he said, "I think I understand a little."
"Study it more in the future. You'll surely learn something."
Lu Zhou placed his hands on his back and walked toward the Evil Sky Pavilion.
The philosophy he learned in his past life was put to good use. All he had to do was say something that was universally applicable. Who wouldn't know how to say it?
It was only right that he didn't understand.
That was the only way he could understand.
Moreover, if he didn't receive any merit points from his guidance, it meant that they were not his disciples. His guidance would be useless.
They were all old people with no future and no hope. It was better for him to focus on his troublesome disciples.
"Safe journey, Pavilion Master."
The others bowed.
They watched Lu Zhou leave.
Lu Zhou returned to the eastern pavilion.
Lu Zhou went through the number of techniques he had.
The first Heavenly Writing power, the Power of Speech … It was a sound-type power.
The second Heavenly Writing power, the Power of Total Nullification … It was an offensive power of the blue lotus explosion.
The third Heavenly Writing power, the Power of All Residences … It should be a power that imitated the cultivation of the Hundred Sects.
…
Moreover, comprehending the Heavenly Writing itself could counter witchcraft, Brahman Lullaby, and mind-confusing effects.
He was certain that these Heavenly Writing powers were related to the same item, the Open Heavenly Writing Scroll.
Now that he had three techniques, he would have a fourth.
In that case …
Where would the fourth Open Heavenly Writing Scroll be?
Lu Zhou pondered as he walked up to the table. He looked at the parchment drawing on it.
He discovered the location of the Mausoleum of Swords was now clearly visible.
"As expected, it can show the location of the Open Heavenly Writing Scroll."
Lu Zhou studied the drawing again. Apart from the Divine Capital and the Mausoleum of Swords, the other parts were blurry.
He could only wait for the fourth Open Heavenly Writing Scroll.
With the parchment drawing, he would not have to worry about not being able to find the next Heavenly Writing drawing.
Lu Zhou stopped studying the drawing.
He walked behind the screen and sat down cross-legged to meditate on the Heavenly Writing scrolls.
…
Meanwhile.
In the secluded hut.
Si Wuya coughed violently.
He did not spit blood!
He peeled off his clothes and revealed his well-built body.
The Binding Mantra's color had faded, but his cultivation base did not recover.
"Is this really a Daoist Mantra?"
Si Wuya rose to his feet slowly. He felt much better now.
He had a feeling that the Mantra would continue to restrain his cultivation base.
Ye Zhixing appeared nearby. When he saw Si Wuya's expression, he hastily said, "Sect Master?"
"I'm fine … Let's report what happened," Si Wuya said as he waved his hand.
"Our scouts near Golden Court Mountain have reported that Golden Court Mountain's barrier has disappeared," Ye Zhixing said.
When Si Wuya heard this, he frowned. He was puzzled. "What happened to the Evil Sky Pavilion?"
"Sect Master, the old senior has just returned from the Mausoleum of Swords … He sent someone to the Mausoleum of Swords and discovered that the Demon Sword has been taken away." Ye Zhixing paused for a moment before he continued, "The Demon Sword is in Jiang Aijian's hands …"
Si Wuya said, "With master's temper, he wouldn't simply give the Demon Sword to someone else. Looks like Jiang Aijian is the one who has been secretly helping the Evil Sky Pavilion."
"Jiang Aijian is one of the three Sword Freaks. He's a coward. Why would it be him?" Ye Zhixing was puzzled.
As soon as he finished speaking, an awkward expression appeared on Ye Zhixing's face.
The sect master had ordered him to investigate Jiang Aijian's background. Unfortunately, he did not manage to find anything.
Si Wuya shook his head and said, "I'm afraid he's the only one who knows everything about the palace."
"Him?"
"The current Third Prince of Great Yan's Imperial family, Liu Chen …"
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