When he thought about the remnants of the ancient demon Ice Desolate Snow Girl in the scroll, and perhaps did some unknown tricks on his body, Jiang Feng broke out in cold sweat, which soon soaked his inner clothes, and his expression became trance-like.
Maybe this is a terrible curse.
Once the seeds of doubt grow, it is like weeds and strange vines spreading wantonly under the infusion of spiritual power. Even ordinary and comfortable carriages and horses seem to be full of all kinds of questions: why is it not bumpy at all? Where is the road?
It was so flat; it had just passed the inn, why did it stay so short and did not replenish drinking water? Why did these fellow Taoists in the car look like they were taking turns to rest, did they have other agendas? Jiang Feng also knew this.
It's my own feeling that something went wrong under auto-suggestion. An inexplicable existence that can affect my mind and even change my choices may even be the source of this trance even now. It is undoubtedly frightening and even disturbing.
Crazy, if it cannot be solved in time, Tao Xin will definitely be lost.
The curse is not fatal, but it is a big problem if it affects the Taoist mind.
Jiang Feng got off the bus at a slightly larger inn on the way. He spent twice the price of spiritual stones, transformed into Jiang Xiaobai, and got on the carriage returning to Zhenwu City. He remembered that he had met on Guangyou Zhenwu Street.
Check out similar transshipment store signs, maybe they can solve your current problem there.
"Jiuxingfang"
This is a small transfer shop. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, every crystal, every piece of jade, and even the soft black hair of the sitting master is bathed in golden light.
Jiang Feng has known this shop for a long time. When he passed by it occasionally, he had seen various monks coming and going in and out of here. He originally did not believe in this very "mysterious" transfer, and even resisted it a little, until today.
He realized that this invisible and intangible thing might be in his body, so he went to the doctor for treatment and found this place.
Under the soft black hair, there is an old and smooth face, even a little dull, with braids tied up randomly, as if it lacks care, a slightly flat nose with some freckles on both sides, and short eyebrows above the black eyes.
Faint, if there is nothing, she looks fair and thin, with a frail appearance. The strong smell of incense obscures the smell of everything here, including the mage sitting in the hall. Jiang Feng can tell that this person is from the human race and has a high level of cultivation.
At most, you can practice the first stage of Qi.
Is it reliable?
The first feeling in Jiang Feng's heart was suspicion. He was about to turn around and push the door out to look for a similar store, but he heard a slight cough from behind. He turned around and saw that there was still a person sitting paralyzed in the corner of the debris pile.
An old man whose robes were shabby and stained by years of wine. His brown face and disheveled gray hair were squeezed between a pile of tattered near-colored furs. Just now, his breath was not noticed. This man looked like
, on the contrary, he didn’t even look like a monk.
The old man put aside a blue leather-bound book "Nine Stars Transport" and squeezed his body among the tattered furs. However, he couldn't stand up because the things were scattered. He seemed too lazy to move anymore and seemed sleepy.
His small eyes looked at Jiang Feng for a while, and a hoarse voice came:
"Young man, you are late."
This old man is still pretending to be mysterious. In many miscellaneous books Jiang Feng has read, these are the rhythms that require extra money. The meaning is obvious, that is, your situation is very serious and is close to being incurable, or you are in a state of death.
If you want to cure or break the situation, you must first take out a lot of spiritual stones.
"how to say?"
Jiang Feng is not afraid. He is not an old Jianghu, but he is not a young child either. It is always good to listen to opinions. At least go to the next store to have more reference. In the past, when purchasing rare items such as non-standard charms, Jiang Feng was not afraid.
, has been proven to be useful. If you don’t understand, learn more and ask more questions. Don’t be tempted to take action while covering your storage bag. This is definitely a rule of thumb.
"We're already closed."
"...Then I'll come back tomorrow?" Jiang Feng was quite surprised. It turned out to be such a nonsensical reason. The two of them didn't look like shop assistants, but owners. How could they leave business alone and close it when the time comes?
The principle of the store.
"It doesn't matter. It's not open today. I can show it to you."
The sloppy old man is more straightforward than expected. It seems that I am the type of person who has deep tricks and "thinks of others as bad people." Thinking of this, Jiang Feng felt a little ashamed.
"Xiaohuan, show this senior, there is no business today, just practice your skills!"
These frank words that made people want to cry completely destroyed Jiang Feng's original guilt and gratitude for "asking you to worry more", and he was thrown to the ground like tattered shoes. I saw the weak girl responding flexibly.
He picked out a black walnut-sized crystal from the shelf behind him, punched two cleansing charms, and the aura bloomed in his hand. He held up the black crystal and spun it around Jiang Feng twice, just as Jiang Feng once pretended to be a magic stick awakening the Dharma.
That way, the operation is mostly the same and unremarkable.
The black crystal has not changed much. At least in Jiang Feng's view, it is still the same plain black crystal. It has just left the shelf and the afterglow of the setting sun can no longer dye it with golden light.
"Master, he is cursed."
"Talk about it."
"It should be a spiritual curse skill, but Xiaohuan's cultivation level can't understand it."
"Well, you're right, you've made great progress recently."
"Thank you, Master, for the compliment." The frail girl smiled happily, showing her white but not neat teeth.
"Just practice like this. After practicing the first three chapters of the book Nine Stars Transshipment, Master, I can drink more during the day."
"Master, you can't drink alcohol all the time, otherwise your body will collapse."
"Don't worry, Master, even if he drinks alcohol, he can survive until the day you leave school and get married."
"Master," the weak girl said coquettishly, trying to blame the old man, crossing her hands in front of her uneasily, "I don't have anyone I like yet."
By the way, by the way, you are asking and answering yourselves, what is the matter with narcissism? I am a guest, I am here for transportation, Jiang Feng complained in his heart. He didn’t want to interrupt the master and apprentice’s quick digression in the preaching question and answer, but he still
Couldn't help but ask:
"Um, is there any solution to the curse on me?"
"No way," the old man was not angry after being interrupted, and sighed, "Your curse is too high-level, even I can't solve it, but don't worry, I won't let your trip go in vain."
"Do you have any other options?"
"Don't worry, no one in Zhenwu City can solve the problem that I can't solve, so you don't have to try your luck at other stores. Moreover, if the transfer fails, I won't charge you any money."
"Master, how can that be done? There are still two cleansing charms!" the weak girl promptly reminded.
"Xiaohuan, how many times have I told you, Master, that in our industry, we need to practice our skills, and we cannot accept money from others when practicing. This is the rule!"
"The money for the drinks is gone!" The weak girl stamped her feet and pouted, "In the past three days, this is just a business, and you haven't allowed me to collect money. What will happen to the rent? I haven't paid it for three months. What about daily expenses?"
Come on, you keep drinking, ordinary wine is not enough, I can’t do anything if this continues!"
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, think of a way!"
"Think about it, spiritual stones don't grow by themselves."
Well, Jiang Feng could see that there would still be some unanswered questions and answers. He wanted to take out the spirit stone, but suddenly thought that the problem seemed to be unresolved, so he took out five cleaning charms instead.
Before the case of the weak girl named "Little Huan".
"I can't let you spend money. This is what you just spent."
"Hmph, don't you have a spirit stone?" The weak girl ignored the old man's stop and took the cleansing talisman. "I don't know where you got such a strong curse. Find a magic weapon to lift it yourself!"
"Xiaohuan, don't talk nonsense!" The old man became serious and stared at Jiang Feng again, "The magic weapon may be able to block this curse or neutralize it, but to really solve it, the person who tied the bell must untie it. I'm sorry for my inability.
" He stretched out his right hand from the tattered fur, and a burst of spiritual power shot towards Jiang Feng. Before Jiang Feng could dodge, the spiritual power flew upwards, rushed to the beam at the door, and grabbed it.
Got a little bird.
"Um?"
The two people who were originally standing looked at the caught bird at the same time. They did not expect that the old man could do this, especially Jiang Feng. He originally thought that the other party was not a monk at all, but now it seems that he still underestimated the other party.
"It's a cute little bird. It's very intelligent." The old man held up the red-feathered bird in his hand. The little bird struggled left and right, but could not break free from the invisible restraints. It could only chirp non-stop.
The wooden door was suddenly pushed open by a strong force, and the voice penetrated earlier:
"Old man Zhou, don't hurt my red bird!"
She had long black hair hanging down and was covered by a white robe with red edges. The person who came was a woman. She was not tall, only a head taller than the frail girl. However, it should be due to her younger age. Her hands were unnaturally clasped in front of her chest.
, seems to be deliberately hiding something.
The voice sounded familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.
"Sister Xiuqi, why are you here?" The weak woman's eyes shone, but then dimmed, and she whispered, "Long time no see."
The old man's eyebrows slightly widened, and the red sparrow flew out of his hand and landed on the visitor's shoulder again.
"Xiaohuan, leave this person to me and I will handle it."
"Sister Xiuqi, do you know him?"
Leave it to you? By the way, do I know you? Moreover, your cultivation level is only at the Xuan level. Jiang Feng couldn't help but look at the other person carefully again. His eyebrows are curved, and his face is pretty, not beautiful, but still good-looking.
, it’s just that the figure is a little thin, not only because the shoulders are narrow, but also because of the thinness, but also... Oh, it’s for this reason. When I saw the woman named "Xiu Qi" raised her hand to fiddle with Xiaohuan's messy braid, revealing a flatter figure.
After some existence, Jiang Feng suddenly understood, but he met the other party's scorching eyes that seemed to sense that he was observing carefully.
"What are you looking at? Sell me the lotus magic weapon!"
Um?
Jiang Feng instantly understood who the person in front of him was. Yes, if he covered up the silver mask and put on a special two-star appraiser robe made by Duobao Pavilion, it would indeed be the person in front of him.
"There is no reason to sell by force, I won't sell!"
If Jiang Feng was willing to take action, Jiang Feng would have already taken action on this magical weapon that could not be changed into a male version. The reason why he refused decisively was that on the one hand, there was something fishy about it, and there must be something secret that could make the appraiser say to buy it; on the other hand, there was something fishy about it.
On the other hand, it was not easy to obtain a quasi-top-quality defensive weapon. He planned to exchange it at the right time instead of selling it into spiritual stones.
"If you sell it to me, I will ask Old Man Zhou to help you remove the curse!"
"Hey, I can't do that. Miss Shangguan, you are making things difficult for me."
"Master, you really don't know how. I thought you deliberately didn't take action because you were afraid of breaking your rule of washing hands in a golden basin."
"Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing. Xiaohuan, Master tells you that no one can solve all the problems in this world. You must be honest."
"But why didn't you say that last time? When that shopkeeper Hu came, you asked me to collect twenty second-level spiritual stones from him. It was obviously just a small problem, but you said that it was such a big business that was cheated."
"At this moment, at that moment, this kid has no money at first sight."
"Stop, stop, stop." Before Jiang Feng could tell him to stop, Shangguan Xiuqi was the first to listen and said, "Old man Zhou, if you keep nagging, please pay the rent for these three months."
Suddenly there was silence, and even the weak little girl looked at her pitifully.
"What kind of curse is on him? Can you undo it?"
"A kind of 'Reckless Words Curse' can make people overconfident." The old man stopped being wordy this time and answered clearly and neatly, "I really don't understand the curses cast by monks above the first level of the Earth Level."
"any idea?"
"I said others can't do anything, but Miss Shangguan, you can. You can design a magic weapon to block the influence of interference."
"Understood." Shangguan Xiuqi looked at Jiang Feng, "How about I make you a magic weapon to help you lift the curse in disguise. How about you give me the lotus magic weapon?"