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The engineering team under Qin Weiping had worked on several projects and were experienced. They didn't damage the artifact when they discovered it and didn't even dare to touch it. They only extracted the item while preserving it completely.
"This is a Soul Shrine!"
A middle-aged Shaman conferred. This object was alien to ordinary humans, but it was familiar to Shamans.
He gazed at the glyphs on top of it and murmured, "Pardon… Land… Thunder… Single… asdfg hjljkh Daoist seal!"
So of the glyphs were already illegible.
Jiang Xiu was also curious and moved closer. He wore street clothes and had an appearance of a youth. It was no wonder he stood out among the group of white-haired Shamans possessing an ethereal aura.
One of them furrowed his brows, "Has Old Tang Four gone mad? He brought such a brat who still slls of his mother's milk here to identify artifacts."
His voice was clear enough for the nearby Jiang Xiu as well as the faraway Tang Zhenshan to hear.
Tang Zhenshan felt quite embarrassed.
"Stop saying rubbish!"
An old man who sat there like a celestial immortal berated. His eyes were closed, and even when Jiang Xiu had entered inside, they hadn't opened. "Old Father Tang, don't mind my disciple's blabberings."
That person seed to have a high status, Tang Zhenshan replied with utmost care, "You're too polite, Master Wu Long."
Tang Wenchong gave an explanation to Jiang Xiu in a quiet voice, "This is Master Wu Long, a fad shaman of Jiangnan. Even the big shots of the province treat him with extre respect."
After the Shamans surrounding the soul shrine had studied it, they all revealed a troubled expression, helplessly saying, "Our magic force is ager, we can only make out that sothing is wrong with this Soul Shrine but can't figure out the exact reason. Grandmaster Wu Long, please enlighten us."
"Anyways, it's a full moon tonight, so the Yin energy is at its peak, moonlight mustn't fall on this Soul Shrine. Use a red cloth to cover it."
The serving staff did as they were commanded and covered the soul shrine with a red cloth.
"Your Dao skills are still weak. It's already remarkable that you've discovered sothing is wrong with this Soul Shrine and knew to use a red cloth to screen off the Yin." The way Grandmaster Wu Long spoke almost frightened them, so of their complexions turned ugly, making them lower their heads in sha.
Only two Shamans at the corner remained calm and collected.
Tang Wenchong gave their information to Jiang Xiu, "The white-haired person with young looks, wearing straw sandals and holding a calabash is Shaman Nan Kui!"
"Also known as Guangdong province's No. 1 Grand Shaman."
Tang Wenchong then pointed towards a middle-aged man with domineering looks wearing black robes, who also seed relaxed and experienced, "That's Mao Fang from Lingnan. He has a pretty unique nickna called as Little Master Teacher!"
"These three are known as the Three Southern Friends."
Shaman Wu Long ca in front of the soul shrine.
"Mhm!"
He stamped all of a sudden, making a seal with his index fingers, causing the two of them to turn redder. Soon after, he pointed towards the soul shrine which caused it to buzz under the red cloth, faintly seeming as if sothing inside the soul shrine got provoked.
A light flashed inside the soul shrine, which caused the hall to turn cooler as if the temperature had dropped by 5-6 degrees. It felt like walking into a shopping mall after strolling in the streets during sumr.
"This…"
All the Shamans exclaid with shock, their eyes wide open. They felt an indescribable fear when they looked at the buzzing soul shrine; it gave them goosebumps.
As for Tang Wenchong who didn't understand spells, he was utterly dumbstruck.
"W-What's inside?"
They could feel that there was sothing inside the soul shrine and it was still living, but this soul shrine was buried underground for over several hundred years so they wondered just what could live for so long.
Shaman Wu Long smiled faintly, a look of ridicule flashing through his gaze. He retrieved his index finger back, after which the soul shrine buzzed twice and then cald down.
The surroundings had also returned to normal.
The man who had mocked Jiang Xiu before said, "Did you see? That's a genuine Shaman."
The rest of the people there couldn't recover from their shock for quite the long ti.
Shaman Wu Long's fa wasn't empty, he indeed possessed real skills. Jiang Xiu studied him over. This Shaman Wu Long indeed possessed magic force. According to the grade divisions in the Immortal Martial Continent, he was roughly in the Qi Refining Stage's 1st Realm. It was the initial cultivation stage possessed by children on the Immortal Martial Continent, but on Earth, it was enough to be considered as a top-notch Shaman."
"Master Wu Long's extraordinary skills have broadened this old man's horizons!" Tang Zhenshan deeply bowed towards Shaman Wu Long. It was clear from this that Old Father Tang revered the strong experts. "Really worthy of the title of Jiangnan's No. 1 Shaman!"
Shaman Wu Long shook his head, "I don't dare to take that title, there are two and another half persons stronger than ."
"Oh, how is it two and another half?"
Tang Zhenshan was quite curious. Though he wasn't a person of the spellcasting circle, he was quite interested towards it and hence liked to have contacts with them.
Since ti immorial, martial arts were egalitarian!
"The first one is naturally that esteed person from Dongzhou, Liu Dewen, Diviner Liu."
All of the Shaman's present got excited after hearing this na. Even Old Father Tang reacted to it. Liu Dewen ca from a traditional inheritance family, his ancestor had once helped lay down the foundations for the country and even he possessed supernatural skills. He was known as one of the top 10 Grand Shamans of the state.
"The second one is White Beard Bai in the Taoyuan Mountain range."
All of the Shamans nodded after hearing this na. White Beard Bai was also a fad Shaman expert. It was just that he was living in the mountains in seclusion for several years already and didn't show his face outside. This person had significant contributions in the war of resistance and had calculated the location of the hostile force's intelligence division and as well as the chief commander's position, killing them both with an artillery barrage. However, hearsay was that this person had passed away.
A Shaman to the side asked, "What about that half?"
Shaman Wu Long said, "As for the remaining half…"
"I just heard from Myriad Base's boss, Qin Weiping, that the Myriad Base City Plaza project had encountered strange events. A Shaman had gone over there, and this Shaman had linked a ritual paper doll of the Dragon King's Shrine to the real Dragon King's Shrine and then set the doll on fire, causing the Dragon King to pour down a heavy rain all over Jiang City. This is sothing too unusual. We aren't on the sa level. This person's dao na is Luoxia, Grandmaster Luoxia."
Shaman Nan Kui and Little Master Teacher who were calm until now were also shocked.
Whoosh!
All of the Shamans present made a commotion.
One of them said, "Isn't this thod equal to that legendary Arcane Spellcasting?"
Shaman Wu Long made a solemn face, "Yes!"
Although Tang Zhenshan didn't understand all this, he knew it was an incredible feat, "Since it's this way, why did Master Wu Long only say it's half?"
"Because I didn't see it personally. It's rely gossip, that's all. If I confirm it with my own eyes, it'd an that everything was true. This Grandmaster Luoxia would be 100 tis stronger than ."
"That makes sense!"
Tang Zhenshan nodded, expressing his agreent.
"Huh, right. Where did Director Qin go?"
For quite the long ti, the genuine host of this event, Qin Weiping was actually absent. A person said, "Old Father, Director Qin received a call just now, it seems like it was from Young Master Bai, so he went outside."
Tang Zhenshan nodded. It must be due to the matter of Bai Feng suffering under Jiang Xiu.
After that, they all moved towards the dining table set at a distant place. Each of them minded their own business and so food. Deity Xiu was undergoing puberty, so he often felt hungry. His hunger was already at the peak before, and there was no feast after entering inside. He couldn't bear it anymore and so went to the side to eat. He wasn't interested in what the others were discussing.
Jiang Xiu had lived in the Immortal Martial Continent for 3000 years. He had experienced all kinds of scenes, persons, and matters. He was naturally not interested in watching Wu Long's clumsy act.
Shaman Wu Long's gaze fell on the talisman Tang Zhenshan was still holding in his hands. A peculiar gleam flashed through his gaze as he spoke excitedly, "Old Father, can you lend that talisman to once?"
Tang Zhenshan had no reason to refuse.
Shaman Wu Long held the talisman and looked at it carefully. Shaman Nan Kui as well as the Little Master Teacher also ca over and studied the talisman. The three of them exchanged gazes and then nodded, greed flashing in their eyes.
According to their judgnt, it was a 'Returning the Soul Fragnt to Origin Talisman', which was a rare treasure.
"Old Father, where did you get this talisman from?"
Tang Zhenshan asked, "Why do you ask?"
Shaman Wu Long said, "To tell the truth, this talisman is a 'Returning the Soul Fragnt to Origin Talisman'. We lost it a few days ago."
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