Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

He quickly retracted his spiritual energy, not daring to use the bronze mirror.    

The bronze mirror was facing the opposite side, and the cultivator opposite it actually disappeared. Where did that cultivator go?    

Yang Bo did not dare to face the mirror. He poured his spiritual energy into it and carefully sensed the situation inside the bronze mirror.    

He originally thought that this bronze mirror was a spatial Dao artifact, and it contained space that could store people.    

However, after carefully sensing it, he understood that this bronze mirror was not a spatial Dao artifact.    

Yang Bo could not help but be puzzled. What was going on?    

Shu Zixuan could not help but ask, "Fellow Taoist Yang, what happened?"    

"That person was sucked into the mirror?"    

Yang Bo shook his head. "Not in the mirror."    

Fairy Qing Luo was very surprised. "Then where did he go?"    

"With a white light, he disappeared. Where did he go?"    

As they spoke, Fairy Qing Luo and Shu Zixuan looked at each other. Both of them could see the shock on each other's faces.    

Obviously, they thought of the disappearance of the island saint, but this matter was too coincidental. They did not dare to think of it together!    

The members of the Phecda Group were focused on searching for the treasure. Everyone noticed the situation here, but they did not pay too much attention to it. There was only one enemy, but Yang Bo had two Golden Immortals with him. Dealing with one enemy was a piece of cake.    

Number Four suddenly laughed out loud, "I found a treasure!"    

Yang Bo turned around and saw Number Four holding a purple-golden gourd in his hand. There seemed to be golden patterns on the surface of the gourd, but because Number Four was holding it tightly, Yang Bo could not see it clearly.    

Yang Bo waved at Number Four, "Take it over and let me see!"    

Number Four was very nervous, "I'll let you see it after I refine it!"    

Yang Bo waved, "Take it over, I won't steal your treasure!"    

Number Four laughed, "This is not a Doctrine Artifact, but a Sacred Artifact. It's very precious!"    

"I'll refine it first!"    

Yang Bo was very surprised. He originally thought that Number Four was holding a Doctrine Artifact, but he didn't expect it to be a Sacred Artifact of a higher level!    

At this time, Number Four really refined it. He poured his spirit energy into the purple-golden gourd and tried his best to refine it.    

However, it was not easy to refine a Sacred Artifact. Even though it was in Number Four's hands, it was still difficult to refine.    

When the other Great Luo Golden Immortals retreated one after another and everyone gathered around, Number Four still could not succeed.    

The other members of the Phecda Group did not obtain anything.    

On the other hand, Golden Taoist Ancestor obtained a copper coin. This was an ordinary offensive magical artifact.    

Heaven Amplification Taoist Ancestor obtained a bronze candle lamp. This lamp lacked a candle, so it could not be lit. However, it looked like a good Doctrine Artifact.    

A strange phenomenon appeared in the bronze mirror in Yang Bo's hand. He did not say anything, and neither did Shu Zixuan and Fairy Qing Luo. Everyone did not care.    

Therefore, they all gathered around number four and Daofather Tian Yan to watch their magic treasures.    

Number four was being stared at by everyone. He was very anxious, and his forehead was covered in sweat. He wanted to refine the saint artifact, but he had never succeeded.    

Daofather Yan stood at the side and protected him, not letting anyone get close.    

Daofather Jin joked, "Fellow Taoist number four, since you can't refine it, why don't you let me help you?"    

Daofather Yan stared straight at Daofather Jin, his eyes like two sharp swords.    

Ancestor Jin was shocked and quickly retreated, "I was just joking. Fellow Taoist Yan, why are you so serious?"    

Daofather Yan snorted.    

Daofather Jin was helpless and didn't dare to get close.    

Previously, after the Spiritual Qi tide, Daofather Jin's cultivation had regressed to the middle stage of the Daofather Realm. However, he had later cultivated back to the original state. However, when he faced Daofather Yan, he still felt fear and didn't dare to provoke him.    

Daofather Yan stared at number four and saw that he had not made any progress. He could only remind him, "This is a saint artifact. You might not be able to refine it!"    

"Since the magic treasure is in your hands and won't run away, why are you in such a hurry to refine it?"    

"Don't worry. Since I'm here, I won't allow anyone to take your saint artifact away!"    

Number four was immediately overjoyed. "Thank you, Daoist!"    

"I really can't refine it!"    

Daofather Yan nodded and said, "Since you can't refine it, then forget it!"    

Number 4 walked in front of Yang Bo and held the purple-golden gourd in his hands. "Fellow Taoist Yang, don't pour your spiritual energy in!"    

"I'm afraid that you will be refined if you don't pay attention!"    

Yang Bo said unhappily, "Do I look like that? How can I snatch your treasure away?"    

"It's impossible for me to refine it. Then don't worry!"    

Number 4 laughed coldly, obviously not believing Yang Bo.    

Yang Bo was helpless. He knew that he had a halo around him. If he was not careful, he might be refined. Thus, he did not touch the purple-golden gourd, but stared at it.    

The purple-golden gourd was purple in color, and there were golden lines on its surface. It was drawn in the shape of an eight trigram.    

Yang Bo stared at the eight trigram in silence.    

The Milky Way and the purple-golden gourd had both appeared. Could this place be the place where the Heavenly Court was established?    

Or could it be that the other side of the Milky Way was the Heavenly Court?    

Number 4 stared at Yang Bo. "What did you see? Why aren't you saying anything?"    

"Fellow Taoist Yang, you don't know anything, right?"    

"Have you seen the purple-golden gourd before?"    

Yang Bo shook his head. "I feel a little emotional. The purple-golden gourd has a mysterious origin. I thought it was a spiritual artifact, but I didn't expect it to be a sacred artifact!"    

In Yang Bo's eyes, the Old Lord Taishang, who had the purple-golden gourd, should be an existence above the Saint realm. Even if it was a Saint, his magic treasure should be a spiritual artifact.    

But now, it seemed that this was just a Tao weapon.    

Number Four suddenly cried out in alarm, "You still say that you don't know, you clearly know the origin of this Purple Gold Red Gourd!"    

"This is not a Tao weapon, but a spirit weapon, and it has an artifact spirit. It's just that the artifact spirit is too weak, I can't awaken it!"    

Yang Bo was dumbstruck. He stared at Number Four, "Say it again!"    

Number Four said, "This is a spirit weapon!"    

The surrounding people sucked in a cold breath of air.    

Everyone stared at the Purple Gold Red Gourd in shock.    

No one had expected that this would actually be a spirit weapon!    

At this time, the Golden Immortals in the distance seemed to have heard Number Four's voice. They looked over curiously, but when they saw that there were too many Golden Immortals here, they did not dare to approach.    

Taoist Sage Yan was very shocked, "This is a spirit weapon!"    

"It's actually a spirit weapon. Did someone pick up a spirit weapon here?"    

"Our Sword Sect is flourishing, this is the Sword Sect's hope of rising!"    

Number Four followed up, "If the heavens don't give birth to the Sword Sect, then the ages will be like a long night!"    

Everyone stared at the Purple Gold Red Gourd; their eyes were filled with passion. They rushed into the Milky Way, but they could not obtain any magic tools.    

Number Four was behind them, and he casually picked up a spirit weapon. Where could he reason with this?    

Chapter 32 - The Sword Sect's Rise