Chapter 2000: Luoshui Seven Vatican

The guards stared at the original Sanskrit in Luo Zheng’s hands for a while.
The guards who first responded looked at Luo Zheng’s eyes and respected them. They pointed to Luo Zheng’s cyan paper and cautiously asked:
I, can I print one?

On the Sanskrit paper on the cyan paper, there was no important information recorded. Luo Zheng did not care, and nodded.
The guard did not think that Luo Zhenghui promised, and suddenly overjoyed, and quickly took a pale yellow stone from his body.
This stone piece has a simple pattern on the reverse side and nothing on the front side.
If you aim one side of the stone to someone and activate the pattern, you can print out the other side's appearance. #_#67356
It is not only the human face that can be printed. If you are aiming at the mountains, you can print out the appearance of a mountain and align the river to the river. It is very convenient to use.
So many true gods have prepared a few pieces to use to print some nice golden Sanskrit...
I saw the guard aligning the front of the stone with the blue paper in the hands of Luo Zheng. After the energy fluctuations in his hands, the silky lines on the back of the stone pieces shed a hint of luster, and a positive surface emerged. The same Sanskrit.
"Hey, what is this, it is very interesting," Luo Zheng saw the stone, his face showing a curious color, he has never seen such a thing.
"This is Tuo Yinshi," the guard smiled. "In our woods, it is also an ordinary thing, I can send you some."
When the defender reached out, there was a stack of pale yellow stone in his hand, which is what he called the rubbing stone.
The origin of this stone piece is in the sea below the wood. After the true gods cut the rubbed stone from the bottom of the sea, they will be salvaged and cut into thin stone pieces with the lines to get these strange powers. .
However, the rubbing stone has a time-effect effect. A piece of rubbing stone leaves the sea of ​​Ruomu domain for about two years, and it will completely fail.
Therefore, the rubbing stone could not be widely spread in the gods, and Luo Zheng has never seen it.
Luo Zheng smiled slightly and took the stack of stone pieces. After the thank you, he was ready to enter the city...
Who knows that before they stepped on, they saw the guards, and dozens of true gods looked at themselves with their eyes.
They all looked at Luo Zheng with a trace of poor eyes. Without them, Luo Zheng could understand what they meant. These people wanted to print his original Sanskrit.
Most true gods may have never seen the original Sanskrit in their lifetime.
This rare thing made them encounter, and Luo Zheng is very generous and willing to let people print, who is willing to let go of such an opportunity?
Don't say them, even the white old man and the young man on the wall have the urge to pull down the face and slogan at this moment!
"You... can print his Sanskrit," Luo Zheng said, then he bowed his head and left. #6.7356
After a while, the kung fu has attracted so many people. It really makes these people to print one by one. He may not want to enter the city!
The atmosphere in this city of the swordsmanship is very peaceful.
Perhaps it is the reason for the non-attack, the true gods here are less suffocating, and there will be no disputes at random - even if there is any conflict, everyone can only blink each other, and can only use the mouth to teach each other.
In this way, if the true gods of Mumu can spend more time on cultivation and comprehension, they will be more uncontested with other domains.
Because of the dispute, the streets on both sides of the city of God are crowded with the true gods of the gods.
As a commodity, Sanskrit was widely circulated in the realm of the gods. People in the major cities interpret this and even trade each other.
Luo Zheng had seen it in the homeland.
Now almost all of these people have come to Ruomu, and naturally they are not busy.
Along the way, there are real gods placing a stack of different shapes of golden Sanskrit on both sides. Some big road goods are randomly placed on the ground, while some rare golden Sanskrit are clipped with delicate transparent jade pieces, in order not to People can freely print, the surface of the jade piece is also blurred, and once you look at it, you can only see the shape of a roughly golden Sanskrit, naturally preventing others from rubbing it at random.
Seeing these dazzling lines of God, Luo Zheng suddenly came to interest.
Most of the content in the gods is worthless, and it may take only a few years to crack, and it is only an empty joy, so many true gods will not spend a lot of effort to crack even if they hold some rare Sanskrit.
But this question is not a problem for Luo Nian.
Anyway, this kid cracks a Sanskrit such as eating and drinking. The uninformed person is afraid that he is the next-level living creature, and the ability to fight against the sky is not really wasted.
In case some Sanskrit contains the true meaning of the Tao, and even some strange and precious content, then it will make a big profit...
So Luo Zheng thought about it, his eyes were like a knife sweeping along the road.
Behind Luo Zheng, the white man and the young man have quietly followed Luo Zheng.
"He seems to want to buy some Sanskrit?" The young man is full of strange colors.
In their eyes, Luo Zheng is not an ordinary person, how can he be interested in these big road goods?
The old man in white shook his head too. "I can't see this person either. Maybe he wants to miss some of the more mundic Sanskrit?"
"What are you talking about? Are you kidding? You don't know what good things these guys can have in their hands. The Sanskrit, which is rare in the door, is almost impossible to crack. There is not much value at all!" Young people disdainfully laughed. .
The old man in white nodded slightly and looked at the back of Luo Zheng. He said: "For you and me, it is really impossible to crack, but maybe people can just..."
Soon, Luo Zheng’s move was given by two people.
Luo Zheng’s footsteps suddenly stopped in front of a stall.
The stall owner is a dark middle-aged man with a fine layer of fluff on his face.
In addition to humans, there are many races in the gods. However, after these races become true gods, they are no different from ordinary people unless they deliberately retain the characteristics of their race.
The middle-aged man shrugged his head, half-squinting with his eyes, looking lifeless, but the bright eyes were hidden in the eyes that were picked up.
In front of Luo Zheng, there is a row of exquisite brocade boxes. The surface of the brocade box reveals a vague golden Sanskrit, a total of seven.
These golden Sanskrit...
When Luo Zheng noticed a golden Sanskrit headed by him, his mind leaped slightly.
This golden Sanskrit sign has been seen.
Ready to say that he has seen half of this golden Sanskrit in Xianfu!
At that time, Luo Nian told Luo Zheng that this golden Sanskrit should also be a kind of true intention...
Because of only half of the reason, even if it is deciphered, it is intermittent, so the true meaning of the Tao is intermittent, so there is no deciphering value.
Now he actually saw this complete golden Sanskrit!
More importantly, Luo Zheng’s Taoist method is a group of six, and the seven golden Sanskrit in front of this middle-aged person also looks like a group!
"Is this also a complete set of true intentions?" Luo Zheng jumped up in his heart.
Not far from the white old man and the young man saw Luo Zheng's unstoppable excitement, his face showed a strange expression.
"I don't understand this stuff..."
"This guy is so thorough about Sanskrit research, how can you not even know the words of Luoshui Qifan!"
Luoshui Qi Fanzi said that this group of seven Sanskrit.
The first appearance was before the 17th Gods, on the edge of a famous Dajiang
Luoshui
on the west side of the gods. After the appearance of the seven golden Sanskrit, it caused a lot of shock in the gods.
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