Chapter 489: Grinding disc

In the small pool of the Tianshiyuan, the dazzling light rises into the sky, like a huge beam of light, rushing into the sky.
In an instant, all the eyes of the people gathered in Luo Yang, whether it is a lot of monks on the outside, or Xu Tianshi in the Tianshiyuan, the look on the face is completely changed.
"What the is this! It can make such a big move..."
"It's not simple! It seems to be caused by something in the pool..."
"It won't hide the fairy in it..."
The sound of exclamations came one after another, and when everyone looked at them, many people began to guess the origin of this light.
When everyone was surprised, Luo Yang’s eyes passed through a fine light, and his mouth slightly raised, revealing an undetectable smile.
"Finally I find you!"
Under the movement of the mind, Luo Yang’s mouth suddenly gave a low drink, and when the hands were quickly printed, the runes on the ground suddenly tightened, like a net of runes that was put away, and wanted to stone the deep pool. The king salvaged.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
The violent trembling sounded from the rune, and let Luoyang spur the stone. The rune weaving giant net was always difficult to break free from the water, as if it was suppressed by the pool.
"Give me up!"
Luo Yang’s mouth once again sighed low, and an invisible rune quickly spread from his feet and flowed into Xiaotan.
With the influx of these Taoist scriptures, the original boiling small pool calmed down in a strange way, all the light disappeared in an instant, and the giant net weaved into a rune was suddenly tightened and quickly flew out of the pool. .
At the same time as the giant net flew out, a black shadow fell out of the net and rolled onto the ground, instantly attracting the attention of everyone.
"That... that is... a stone?"
Seeing the black shadow that Luo Yang took out from Xiaotan, the crowd immediately sounded an incredible exclamation. Many monks' faces were exposed with strange looks.
I saw that on the ground in the distance of Xiaotan, a two-foot-tall grinding disc rolled to the ground. This disc was not only covered with dark green moss, but also had deep cracks, as if it had already sunk. In the pool for many years.

It turned out to be such a worn-out grinding disc? How could this be?

"It took so much effort. I thought that it would be a deep sea spar if I didn't think it would be an ordinary stone plate..."
"This is good, even the thousand cave stones are not as good!"
Seeing that Luo Yang took out something that turned out to be an old ground plate, not only the numerous monks were in a daze, but even the faces of the people on the wooden door, there was a doubtful appearance.
"Master Luo Yang, you are..."
Hu Liyuan shook his head in disappointment, and the color of expectation disappeared in his eyes, and he asked in a very puzzled way.
Without paying attention to the doubts of the people, Luo Yang's eyes closely looked at the grinding disc, and the look on his face gradually became dignified.
"It's not Shi Wang... but the thought that I felt before was really from it."
Luo Yang's brows were slightly wrinkled, and the look on his face became more and more dignified. When he walked to the front of the grinding disc, the red light flashed in his eyes, and it was quietly running up.
"Ordinary stones, absolutely can not pass through the fairy, but this disc seems to be ordinary, but even the fairy is difficult to see through. If it is not special material, it can only explain ... in the disc Something horrible!"
After the eyes flashed quickly, Luo Yang’s brows wrinkled tightly together. The grinding disc in front of him is beyond his expectations. In his stone technique, even if he meets the real stone king, he is sure to cut it, but the things in this grinding disc are not even the slightest. grasp.

Huzhangmen, when was this stone pond built?

After a moment of indulging, Luo Yang looked up at Hu Liyuan and asked.
"When the Tianshiyuan was built, there was already this small pool. Our monks in Tianzhumen also went on and inspected and found no abnormalities."
Seeing Luo Yang’s question, Hu Liyuan’s first glimpse, immediately returned to God, and thought for a moment and replied.
"Before the completion of the Tianshiyuan, it already existed..." Luo Yang heard that the dignified color on his face was thicker.
This Tianshiyuan is the foundation of Tianzhumen. It has been built for thousands of years, and this inconspicuous small pool is even older than the Tianshiyuan. It can be seen that this grinding disc is definitely a big hit.
If it is easy to cut it, what is inside it, even Luo Yang does not have any grasp. For a moment, I could not help but hesitate.
"Pretend to be a ghost! Are you still planning to use this rotten stone to gamble with me?"
Seeing that Luo Yang was fascinated by the grinding disc, Xu Tianshi’s face showed a disdainful color, and he said with a mocking voice.
"Master Luo Yang, although according to the rules of the Baishi Festival, the choice of what kind of sea crystal stone is determined by the stone master himself, but this grinding plate is just ordinary stone, if it is to gamble the stone is afraid..." After Hu Liyuan’s brows were slightly wrinkled, Shen Sheng opened his mouth and advised.
After hearing their words, Luo Yang’s eyes were also flashing. After carefully examining the grinding disc in front of him, his face showed a firm look.
"Since what stone is used to gamble the stone is Luo's freedom, then it will not bother you. Luo has already taken a fancy to this stone, and can start cutting the stone at any time."
Luo Yang’s voice spread throughout the stone garden. Not only was Hu Liyuan’s face showing a smile, but even the outsiders were stunned.
"He actually chose the broken disc!"
"Insane! It's crazy!"
"There is no hope for their wooden door..."
Noisy talks screamed, and after a glimpse of the stone plate, they all shook their heads. Even those monks who do not understand the technique of spar know that only the inner part of the sea crystal contains the spirit, but the grinding disc is clearly an ordinary stone.
"It’s ridiculous, the old man still saw for the first time that someone would pick a broken disc at the Baishi event.
Yan Zhong’s face showed a sneer, and said with a sarcasm.
"How about the grinding disc? You forgot my Luoyang brothers, how did you win the slamming man with the thousand caves?"
Although Yan Ziqing’s heart is also doubtful and incomprehensible, there is no such thing as a superficial expression. Instead, it is said to Royan.
"The last time that was his luck, this time he was not so lucky!" Yan Zhong's face was cold, and he said coldly.
At the time of the quarrel between the two of them, the musk on the side slowly looked up, and when the eyes looked toward Luo Yang, there was a strange flow in the eyes.