Xia Yi was in great pain and hurriedly avoided.

As soon as he took a breath, another cold wind blew from outside. Xia Yi felt as if he was standing naked in the snow and ice, almost to be frozen to death, and his soul would be blown away by the wind at any time.

At this moment, a ray of incense came over beside him, and his soul immediately shook, warm, as if he was soaked in a hot spring, and his sense of fatigue and hunger were also wiped out, as if he had slept for a long time and had a big bowl of rice.

It turns out that without the protection of the body, the soul is so fragile!

The power of the soul of ordinary mortals is weak. If they become mountain ghosts after death, as long as they stand under the sun, they will probably burn to ashes in a few breaths. Only those who practice the method of soul like Cai Zipan have transformed their souls into Yin Gods can persist in the sun for a while, and even so, their vitality will be greatly damaged.

This is also one of the reasons why mountain ghosts can never shake the foundation of the human race. Even if thousands of mountain ghosts gather in the wild forests, they dare not come out to make waves during the day. On dark and windy nights, they dare not approach crowded places because the living people are too strong, like the sun.

No wonder ghosts and gods like incense. The incense power that contains the aura of human race is simply an alternative protective shell, and it is also equivalent to the food of the soul.

Looking forward, among the three wooden tablets on the altar, there was a dead warrior standing each. They were bathed in incense, with an intoxicated look on their faces, and opened their mouths and sucked gently. A wisp of essence floated out of the tribute on the altar, which was swallowed by them.

Soon, Xia Yi's soul returned to his body.

For a moment, I felt full of energy and thoughts, and I suddenly felt a lot of doubts in my heart.

If Cai Zipan was here, he would definitely be envious and jealous. It took him a month to enter the soul visualization, and it took him nearly a year to emerge from the soul. At this speed, he was praised by the Red Demon God.

On the other hand, Xia Yi achieved the soul's shell in half a month. Even though there were some special opportunities, he had already touched a critical point and his talent was already excellent.

"Just just now, the wishing tree seemed to have a strange movement... Could it be that I got another chance?"

Xia Yi was ecstatic. Last time he got a desert eagle pistol, which rewritten his destiny. This time he must make good use of it and strive to get some advanced practice methods and press the prince to the ground to rub it as soon as possible. If he reaches a certain level of cultivation, he can still think about traveling back.

Yes, I have been in this world for almost a month. Even though he is a noble, he is still not used to it. For example, food, the staple food is corn, everything is put into a cauldron and cooked, then sprinkle some peppers and salt, or add some strange bark and leaves, and there are no kitchen utensils such as stir-frying pans, and no one has ever heard of vegetables such as peppers and tomatoes.

It is already very difficult for him to hold on for a month.

Of course, he would not summon a wishing tree in public, as it would be too shocking, so he hurriedly gave a few instructions and ran into his hut.

With a thought, the small and exquisite wishing tree emerged, with white jade all over the body, stretched branches, twisted branches, and forty-nine purple rays wrapped around it. The difference is that this time his mind was like a connection with the wishing tree, and gradually realized that what this tree could summon must be something he had seen and was linked to his own strength.

The last time, the reason why he was able to summon a pistol was purely because there was still a residual soul power left after the time travel.

His current cultivation level is very weak, so it is definitely impossible to get a super powerful martial art. If he wants to quickly improve his strength, he can only take a shortcut and start arming his fief.

Instead of making a rash move, he put away the wishing tree, went to the place where he stored the money and grain, found the cottage room, and asked about the urgent things.

When Zifang heard about it, he was very excited: "Your Madam, we have spent more than 30,000 knives in the past half month, and we have spent more than 20,000 yuan to buy glutinous rice in the city wall. After the winter, we have to prepare for spring plowing, but we don't even have the farm tools to harvest."

money……

Xia Yi also made a difficult time. Xia Kingdom's coins are knives. Because their shape resembles a knife, there is a small round hole on the hilt of one end for series connection, so it is called knives. It is commonly used in dozens of countries in the Nanyue Alliance. It can be minted by itself or circulated between different countries.

However, if you summon coins directly, if you give them one, wouldn’t it be a waste?

He glanced at the warehouse and opened a wooden box in front of him. It was filled with boxes of bronze-cast knives and coins, strung with hemp ropes, each string was one hundred, and a box had one hundred strings, that is, ten thousand. The money was enough to buy 150 sheep.

There are a few such boxes in the warehouse, and some brand new iron knives are piled up in the corner. The most eye-catching one is a small box, which is only one foot long and wide. It is painted with grease and red paint on the outside, and there are circles of Taotie patterns. It is obvious that it is not a simple item.

In fact, there were pearls in it, with a total of more than twenty soybeans, and the quality was good and bad. They were all gifts from grandfather Mu Song. When they were crowned in the future, they were used to make hats and clothes. They were handed over to the warehouse for safekeeping a few days ago.

Xia Yi asked, "Are pearls valuable?"

Zifang said: "Pearls are luxurious things, honors of nobles, and accessories of gentlemen. However, these are ordinary pearls, one that can match four or five slaves, such as the pearls on the crown of the king, are often tens of thousands of knives per, which are treasures passed down from generation to generation."

Tens of thousands!

Xia Yi was shocked.

Ten thousand knives can be exchanged for more than a dozen strong cows, can buy thirty slaves, can buy 60 sheep, and can buy 300 kilograms of corn...

The crown of the king is usually worn on important occasions, with five strings of beads hanging in front and back, that is, ten large pearls. This is not a crown. It is like a 3,000 kilograms of corn on its head showing off its wealth!

Xia Yi's heart was pounding...

Without saying a word, he ran out of the warehouse, entered his hut, and called out the wishing tree.

"I want glass marbles!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a small flower bloomed on the wishing tree, and then a fruit grew quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The melon ripened stems fell, and it fell on the ground and turned into a sack containing shiny beads.

Glass marbles!

Xia Yi's heart was pounding, and the glittering glass balls were very beautiful. When he was a child, he could buy four for a cent. The classmates were having fun. After class, they went to play in groups of three or five, which occupied the childhood of generations.

Now, there is a big sack in the house!

Suddenly, a feeling of burnout hit my heart.

Xia Yi was suddenly shocked and felt dizzy. His soul power seemed to be exhausted, and his head was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he fainted suddenly.
Chapter completed!