Du Wuji was caught off guard at this time. He saw that he was running away quickly without even touching the ground. Wherever he passed, the floor of the bamboo house where he stepped on made a crackling sound.
Broken.∈♀, but the pursuer was always much faster than the one retreating. Seeing that the sunworm arrow was less than half a foot away from Wu Ji's chest, a bamboo tube suddenly flew out from the side.
This thing looks very ordinary, but the mouth of the bamboo tube looks very dark and deep, as if it is an unfathomable bottomless pit. After the sunworm arrow was shot into it, it made no sound at all, as if there was no sound at all.
As if anything had happened.
Xirong is a remote and remote place, so when shamans refine their magical weapons, they often use local materials, exchanging quantity for quality. If one cannot refine ten, if ten cannot refine a hundred, in total
I'll be lucky enough to come up with a decent one.
The bamboo tube at this time is a magical weapon refined by Li Wuji, called "Mudou". During the battle with the Fire King that day, Li Wuji knew that his thing belonged to the five elements of wood. After encountering the Fire King and offering it to him, not only did he not
Even if it has little effect, it may become a great tonic for the opponent, so it is left behind.
At this time, after facing the Yang Earthworm Arrow, the Yang Earthworm Arrow was refined with earthworms in the soil. Of course, the five elements belong to earth, and this wooden pocket was refined with a bamboo tube, which is the root of the five elements. Wood, so it happens to be among the five elements.
The method of wood overcoming earth came in handy, so it was easily accepted.
That shaman had also experienced hundreds of battles. He relied on his own castle and magic weapon to make a direct attack and killed at least four or five witches. He was very experienced in combat. As soon as he saw the "wooden pocket" magic weapon appearing, he felt in his heart
Suddenly, he shouted something bad, and he couldn't help but lost his voice:
"There are actually two of you here?"
It’s no wonder that this witch warrior couldn’t think of this, because most witch warriors have eccentric temperaments, just like the beasts that rule the earth. Even if they have some contact, they rarely travel together. How did this guy know that he would run into such a person?
It is a small probability event, what if such a iron plate is kicked head-on?
Although the wizard immediately sensed danger and wanted to retreat directly, it was too late at this time. The muscles in his legs were already tense and he had not had time to exert force, but there was an indescribable feeling in his chest.
The cramping pain spread like thunder. Such sudden severe pain immediately destroyed the strength that Wu Zhan had just gathered.
He only had time to gasp hard and press his chest with his left hand. Then he saw Du Wuji flip his wrist, and there was already a black paper talisman burning with miserable green flames between his index and middle fingers.
With any movement, this talisman was aimed at him and flew straight towards him, sticking to the wizard's forehead with a "pop" sound.
This Wu Zhan Niu was tall and tall, with large lumps of flesh all over his body. He looked very strong, but after being hit by Du Wu Ji's light paper talisman, he was completely speechless.
He fell and flew four to five meters, and then looked up into the sky with dull eyes. All his eyes were white.
Immediately afterwards, Du Wuji threw out three more talismans. This time, the three talismans were carved on bamboo pieces. They looked very blunt, but they quietly sank into the strong body of this wizard.
Only an inch of the chest was exposed, and there was a faint green fire the size of a candle burning on it. The three talismans seemed to be inlaid on the chest of this wizard. It looked very strange.
The surrounding soldiers had already rushed forward. Although the fear on their faces could not be concealed, they still protected the unconscious Wu Zhan. They drew their swords one after another, but they did not dare to step forward to fight.
This is because in Xirong,
The name of the evil witch was really spread too much, and the evil reputation was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people! What's more, the witch they admired the most was defeated in an instant. At this time, even their inner confidence was completely shattered, and they could only bravely do it.
Look.
Du Wuji stepped forward at this time and looked down at these soldiers from the second floor. He kept staring at them with a sinister look so that they did not dare to look at each other. Then he sneered:
"This witch dog is really rude. I will teach him how to behave. The real talisman on his chest will burn for seven days and seven nights before it is extinguished. If you have the courage, go ahead and pull it out. Of course, it will happen.
Why don’t you get out of here if I can’t guarantee anything?”
At this time, Li Wuji had already seen Lin Fengjin, so he walked to Lin Fengjin and explained:
"It seems that the boss listened to the young master and didn't want to make the matter a big deal, so he cast the Three Talents Talisman. According to the rules, only if the other party can remove his Three Talents Talisman, then he is qualified to come and provoke. And
Although this guy saved his life, he still has to endure seven days and seven nights of torture, and that kind of feeling is not something ordinary people can endure."
Lin Fengjin nodded. He was a mature man. It seemed that he had understood his meaning quite thoroughly. What he did was not only to vent his anger, but also from Lin Fengjin's point of view.
It is watertight, which is very much in line with Lin Fengjin’s wishes.
Sure enough, Du Wuji punched out the three bamboo talismans, and no one came to complain that night. Early the next morning, Lin Fengjin felt the bamboo bed shaking slightly, as if it was an earthquake.
At the same time, when he woke up and turned around, he also smelled a very strange fishy smell in his nose. He immediately came to the window of the bamboo building and looked at it, and immediately frowned.
It turns out that there are already a lot of sergeants marching on the street in front of the bamboo house. Although they don't look as strong as the Central Plains army, they are still elite for Xirong. Not only that, they are staying here at this time.
At the door of the inn, there was actually a giant one-tusked elephant covered in fiery red felt. There was a bamboo chariot on the elephant's back, and inside it sat an arrogant-looking man, dressed with extraordinary dignity.
"What is this? The Wu Zhan who was driven away yesterday wants to come back to regain his position?" Lin Fengjin quickly understood, but what these people did next was beyond his comprehension, because
The man riding the war elephant waved his hand and seemed to say something. Then he saw someone walking in carrying a lot of gifts using the door panel. Then he knelt down in the lobby and spoke loudly.
These people all spoke dialects, and the local accent was very strong. Lin Fengjin couldn't understand it, so he went next door and asked Li Wuji, who said:
"This man is the leader of Kuotaba, Ren Duannan, and his power can be said to be quite huge. He is one of the few leaders of the Hundred Villages here. However, the dealings between witches and murderers are generally not affected by secular forces.
Interference, no one under him can solve Lao Du’s three talismans, so when he comes to visit this time, he can only apologize and ask Lao Du to take back the spell."
When Li Wuji said this, he looked at the gifts on the door panel in the hall, with a look of surprise on his face and said:
"This gift from Duan Nan is quite expensive. If it were just an apology to break the curse, then it wouldn't be so much. Well, according to normal rules, this price must be because I think the old man is very powerful and wants to recruit him.
"
Lin Fengjin said:
"If that's the case, it would be best to solve it this way. You have been rooted here for many years, and you must have your own rules for doing things. I won't say more. In short, remember not to add too many details, and focus on keeping things peaceful.
It’s just the best.”
Lin Fengjin's words were not just addressed to Li Wuji, but from the corner of his eye he had already seen Du Wuji walking next to him, and he said it in one go. But at this time, the expression on Du Wuji's face
But it was a bit strange. After walking to Lin Fengjin, he suddenly stretched out his palm.
Lin Fengjin calmed down, looked into the palm of his hand, and suddenly let out a sigh. It turned out that a strange symbol actually appeared in the palm of his hand. Of course Lin Fengjin knew this symbol, because it was in the wild boar.
There are also similar runes in the war patterns on the body, which are the symbols of the wild boars and their lineage.
Seeing this symbol, Lin Fengjin immediately said tentatively:
"A great witch?"
Du Wuji nodded and said:
"That's right, the great evil witch just came down to Wu Nian, saying that it was very difficult for me to agree to this invitation."
Lin Fengjin is also a decisive person. He is never hesitant or sloppy in doing things. After hearing this, he immediately said:
"If that's the case, then just do it according to the wishes of the great witch. You should be able to handle this matter, so go ahead."
"Yes." Du Wuxi said.
After saying that, Du Wuji stomped downstairs. Lin Fengjin glanced at Li Wuji again and said:
"Didn't you say that there is a way to directly contact the old man, the great witch? I want to ask what is going on?"
Li Wu said fiercely:
"Back to the young master, the method taught by the great witch is to refine the witch pen. After the witch pen is successfully refined, you can write on the sand table and ask the great witch, and the great witch will respond with the witch pen."
Lin Fengjin said:
"Is it because the witch pen hasn't been refined yet?"
Li Wu said fiercely:
"No, it is not difficult to refine a witch pen. However, to refine a sandbox for writing, you must grind up the ashes of a great witch and mix the powder into the sandbox. This requires twelve hours of processing.
.You can’t be lazy at this time, and practicing this sand table also has certain risks. The longer the preparation time, the higher the chance of success. It doesn’t matter other things, but the big witch is fierce.
His ashes cannot withstand wastage. They are the place where his soul is tied and the basis for it to remain in the human world."
Lin Fengjin nodded and said:
"Okay, I'm just asking casually. I'm not too impatient. When you refine it, you must focus on the success rate. It doesn't matter even if it takes a little longer." (To be continued...
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ps: An original painting of the Ace Evolution Goldfish Spirit was posted on WeChat. Friends who are interested can check it out. WeChat public account: Guitu.