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Chapter 3459 3459 What's going on?

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    "Although I don't know where they are going, it is not difficult to find them." But immediately, he heard Duanmu Qingming say with confidence.

    "Oh, what can you do?" Jiang Chengye lifted his spirits and asked curiously.

    "If I remember correctly, there should be a spirit disk on my uncle, right?" Duanmu Qingming asked.

    "That's natural. My Lingdan Villa has passed down the way of alchemy, so how could there be no Lingpan." Jiang Chengye said proudly, and took out a magic weapon that looked like a compass.

    Ding Lingpan, as the name suggests, is a magical tool used to lock spiritual energy, and it is also a magical tool used by holy alchemists to find exotic flowers and herbs.  Generally speaking, the more precious and rare exotic flowers and herbs are, the more abundant their aura is, and the longer the medicinal materials are, the more abundant their aura is.

    However, if you are in the vast mountains, it is difficult to distinguish the difference with the six senses alone.  With this spiritual plate, you can avoid many detours and find the most rare flowers and plants more easily.

    In fact, in addition to looking for exotic flowers and plants, the Ding Ling Pan can also be used to find fine gold and mithril or other natural treasures, and even to find monsters or people, as long as there is a strong enough breath left  Next, it can feel something.  To put it bluntly, the purpose of this spirit plate is like that of a hunting dog, but it is more than a hundred times sharper than a dog's nose.

    Of course, not everyone is qualified to own such a magic weapon.  The Ding Ling Pan has extremely high requirements on refining skills, and the fine gold and mithril used are also extremely precious, and it is easily damaged, and it is also very difficult to repair, even if you can afford it, you may not be able to use it.

    Therefore, it is difficult for even those world-renowned holy alchemists to have such a magic weapon.  The Ding Lingpan in Lingdan Villa was also handed down from the ancestors, and in a sense it is also a symbol of strength and status.

    "However, Gu Fenghua and others have been away for a long time, even if they left behind a little energy, it would have dissipated between heaven and earth long ago, and it is useless to have a spirit plate." Jiang Chengye showed off in front of everyone with a spirit plate,  And said helplessly.

    Although it is said that the Ding Lingpan can also be used to find people, the breath of human beings is different from Tiancaidibao after all. People can move, but Tiancaidibao cannot.  If he chases after her all the way, the Ding Ling Pan can still be useful, but if the time is too long, the breath will dissipate in the world, and there is no trace to escape, and the Ding Ling Pan will be completely useless.

    While talking, Jiang Chengye made his handprints, and the pointer on the Dingling plate spun rapidly, pointing to the two priests Qiu and Chen for a while, Duanmu Qingming for a while, several disciples of Jiandingzong for a while, and himself for a while, without stopping for a long time.

    Sure enough, as Jiang Chengye said, Gu Fenghua and others have been gone for a long time, even if there was a little breath left, it has long since dissipated, and the Dingling Disk can't be locked at all. What is sensed now is actually their own breath.

    "Uncle, come here a little bit." Duanmu Qingming said.

    Jiang Chengye glanced at him suspiciously, and took a few steps closer holding the Lingpan.

    "Come a little more." Duanmu Qingming said.

    So, Jiang Chengye took a few steps closer.

    "Come a little more." Duanmu Qingming said.

    Jiang Chengye simply held the Ding Ling Pan and came to Duanmu Qingming's side. Immediately, he saw the pointer on the Ding Ling Pan spinning rapidly, pointing at Duanmu Qingming, exuding a dazzling silver light.

    "What's going on here?" Jiang Chengye asked in surprise.

    "This is the aura they left on me." Duanmu Qingming gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were full of resentment and sadness.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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