In that weird temple, the barbarian tribe combined their consciousness with the curse, attached it to objects, and transferred it to people through contact, allowing the will of the barbarian tribe to last forever in the spiritual consciousness of others.
This will has no thought, but it will invisibly affect the temperament and even thoughts of the cursed person.
"Friend Daoist Ning."
Ning Qiwu replied, "Do you have anything else to do, fellow Taoist Zhan?"
"The dark patterns on the sleeves of fellow Daoist Ning are unique. I have a friend who specializes in clothing design, and this pattern suits her aesthetics." Zhan Changfeng smiled apologetically, "I want to see it more clearly so that I can go back and draw it for her to appreciate. It's called
I have stopped you, and now you can see clearly that you are insolent, fellow Taoist."
"It's okay." Ning Qiwu lifted up his sleeves and smoothed out the small wrinkles, revealing the dark lines, "It's just a small pattern, fellow Taoists, you can see it."
His tone was filled with subtle pride. Zhan Changfeng asked tentatively, "Does this pattern have any meaning?"
"It doesn't mean much." Ning Qiwu said calmly, "To be honest, I drew this pattern casually. I drew good self-pity and had it embroidered on my clothes."
"Fellow Taoist, you are so ingenious. The structure of this pattern is exquisite enough to be used as an embroidery pattern." Zhan Changfeng praised it without hesitation.
Ning Qiwu's smile became more sincere, "If you give me a prize, I'll give you a prize."
He took out a piece of paper with this pattern on it and said, "It's rare for a Taoist friend to praise me. This is my manuscript. You can give it to your friend."
"Thank you for your kindness, Taoist friend. I will accept it so that I can borrow flowers to offer to Buddha."
Ning Qiwu's emotions are very real.
He may have been cursed in the temple, and was unknowingly influenced by the barbarian tribe. His thinking and actions revealed the shadow of the barbarian tribe, and he was not aware of the existence of the barbarian tribe.
Zhan Changfeng decided to use less water totems and Shanshang in the future. Water totems are the belief of the barbarian tribes, and Shanshang is the token of power of the barbarian tribes. It is difficult to erase these two things from the will. If he or other people who have been cursed subconsciously feel that water
The totem and charity should belong to them, but they come to fight for it, causing unnecessary trouble.
What's even more troublesome is that if they get crazy and follow her, the forces behind them will not kill her.
After bidding farewell to Ning Qiwu, Zhan Changfeng felt deeply that the road ahead was difficult, so he took Wu Feiyu to visit the trading house again. He still had to step up his material reserves to prepare for the future.
People were coming and going on the long street. Zhan Changfeng noticed that Ning Qiwu's surveillance people had retreated. Rushanhou and other forces had not yet retreated. They could just watch for a few hours. It would be too boring to keep watching.
, with a thought from her soul, all the monks who were peeping were severely injured.
Muffled groans were heard from several places, and the soul was damaged!
While they were frightened, they also discovered other people who were following them secretly. This was great. They were warned not to tell anyone by the person involved, and their whereabouts were exposed to each other. They were panicked and embarrassed, so they evacuated one after another.
They seemed to be asking, "Marquis Rushan sent someone, but Marquis Ningwu came in person. Who is this person?"
Over there, Zhan Changfeng and Wu Feiyu entered another trading company, and this time they accidentally saw Yitian's property.
There are traces of Yitian in Xiaoli Realm, Shanhaijie, and Linglong Conference, and even the Zero Yuan Realm is no exception. Yitian is so vast that it is beyond imagination.
Such a huge arms group is the dream of every power lord. It is said that the Yitian Order in her hand is also related to the clan leader dispute within the Yitian Clan.
The Yitian Clan refers to the achievements of the Yitian Order holders to test the abilities of the candidates for the clan leader. She doesn’t know how determined Fang Yi is to choose to give the Yitian Order to her when she is a foundation-building monk with no foundation.
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But ten years have passed, and her life and death have been unknown. I don't know if this Yitian Token is still useful. The Yitian Clan may have unilaterally withdrawn the authority of this Yitian Token.
After Zhan Changfeng thought deeply, she still stepped into the store. The Yitian channel was undoubtedly of great value and it would be best not to cut it off. Even if it was cut off, she should return the Yitian order as a settlement.
The color of this store is simple and dark, smoke is curling up, and several fragrances are lingering. On the surface, it sells spices.
The shopkeeper, who was wearing a linen jacket and broadcloth trousers, saw the two people coming into the store, and his eyes lit up slightly. When did such people come to Jiemen City? They have different temperaments, but they are the only ones he has seen in his life.
She smiled and said, "What kind of spices do you two guests want to buy? Is it for banquets and celebrations or for wearing? Do you prefer incense or burning incense?"
Zhan Changfeng has never been used to the smell of incense since she was a child. She probably prefers something refreshing, with no smell at all. "The shopkeeper doesn't have to be busy."
She handed over the Yi Tian Ling.
The shopkeeper's expression condensed, he took a closer look, and then led Zhan Changfeng inside, "Your honor, please follow me."
Zhan Changfeng gave Wu Feiyu, the white fox who had been pretending to be dead and snoozing lately, "Wait for me here first."
Wu Feiyu hugged the white fox with fried fur and nodded with a smile.
"Ouch?" The white fox corpse was filled with tears.
Zhan Changfeng saw that Wu Feiyu liked the white fox, but why did the white fox react so strongly? She reminded hesitantly, "Don't scare it with strange things, and don't try to make it into a poison."
"Ouch!" the white fox shouted excitedly.
Wu Feiyu was unhappy and turned away coldly, "The shopkeeper is waiting for you."
"Then you two get along well." Zhan Changfeng followed the shopkeeper into the inner room under Bai Hu's reluctant gaze.
The shopkeeper took out a jade sign and said, "Your honor, please do as you please."
This jade tablet is the Bogu House of the Yitian Clan, which contains images of various items. Zhan Changfeng has used it once before.
She embedded the Yitian Ling into the depression on the back of the jade plaque, then probed into it with her spiritual consciousness, "entered" an antique room, and found what she needed now - Tongyuan Stone and Jieyu.
The Tongyuan Stone is extremely expensive, with one kilogram costing 300,000 mid-grade spiritual stones. If she wants to build a stable space teleportation array that can continuously transport people, it will cost at least tens of millions of mid-grade spiritual stones.
Only inbound transmission.
If transmission between realms is required, the cost may be hundreds of millions.
poverty.
Although Zhan Changfeng wanted to buy it, he had to give up temporarily and turned to look at Jie Yu.
In comparison, the price of Jie Yu is much lower, with an average of one thousand medium-grade spiritual stones per kilogram.
Jieyu is a synaesthesia mineral and a relatively stable communication medium. Some sound transmission stones, transmission notes and tokens that can display words on their own are made from it as a raw material.
Zhan Changfeng wanted to use it to refine seal tokens and create a system of symbols and command transmission.
"If I want to order a batch of jade, when can I get it?"
"It depends on how much you order. If the inventory is sufficient, you can get it in March or April. If it is out of stock, you have to wait for a month or two."
"Can it be received in another world?"
"If you leave your address in advance, it can be delivered within Fengyun Realm, but additional fees will be charged."
Zhan Changfeng rubbed the black jade finger, "I need a thousand catties of white jade, a hundred catties of yellow jade, and sixty catties of black jade."
The quality of white, yellow and black jade is not the same, with black being the best.
The shopkeeper gave the total price, "1.77 million mid-grade spiritual stones."
"Send it to Shanhai Realm and let Shang Dinghui of Yang Jiecheng in Beizhao Continent collect it on your behalf."
The shopkeeper couldn't help but said, "You have to pay an extra 50,000 yuan for shipping. There is also a Yitian station in Shanhaijie. If it is convenient for you, you can order it directly from Shanhaijie."
"It's not very convenient. I don't have any extra space." She still has 100,000 kilograms of wound medicine over there. In addition, she should talk to Fang Yi. If Fang Yi knows about this order, he will pursue it in all likelihood.
Come alone.
Fifty thousand medium-grade spiritual stones can buy two storage bags with good capacity. The shopkeeper was surprised, whose customer is this? A stupid person with too much money?
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