Qin Yuelou walked on the streets of Beiming City and found that Beiming City was quite lively. He subconsciously wanted to use the art of guiding Qi to control the Qi of Beiming City, but he forgot that he
Now he is only in Beiming City as a carrier of soldiers.
There is no power inside the soldier carrier. After all, whether it is a divine weapon beast or a soldier, their meridians have not been beaten out by Qin Yuelou, let alone the generation of mana.
The generation of mana is formed by the interaction of the three treasures’ essence, energy and spirit. Essence is the body, energy is the inner energy, and spirit is the soul.
According to Qin Yuelou's research, the source of this mana is the collection and refining of the energy emitted by the Three Treasures.
Therefore, even if there is no spiritual energy between the world and the world, mana can still be generated, but it will be very slow in comparison. After all, spiritual energy can also be incorporated into the body and become part of [Qi], and then be refined.
What is created by the consciousness algorithm may be a virtual soul. In other words, if a person's consciousness algorithm is completely perfected, it is still unclear whether this virtual soul can be used for some less righteous techniques.
It can be known.
However, the Three Treasures of Divine Weapon Beast and Weapon Man are incomplete, so they cannot generate mana.
It was just the soldier's intuition that made Qin Yuelou feel that there was a depressing atmosphere in Beiming City.
It was as if the entire city was surrounded by some faint black atmosphere, eroding people's hearts.
However, this is not all the case. The city of Beiming is bustling with pedestrians. There are people carrying burdens walking through the streets selling sugar water, and there are also knife sharpeners shouting and beating the stones in their hands.
There are wealthy ladies shopping with their maids, young women with women's buns leading their children, people carrying swords on their backs, and police officers patrolling the streets. The police officers follow them seemingly casually.
Behind people, they are always keeping an eye on Jianghu people.
There were shouts, cries, whispers, and exchanges all mixed together, making it really lively.
However, the most lively thing was the crowd gathered in the distance to watch the excitement. From time to time, there was the crisp sound of some copper coins falling to the ground, as well as full of praise and waves of applause.
Even the rich and wealthy, the people from the Jianghu, the police, etc. gathered here. The melon-eating crowd gathered more and more, and the people on the three floors inside and outside were surrounded.
But the tragic thing is that soldier Li Shashen is 1.6 meters tall, and he is the only one.
Therefore, it was quite uncomfortable to use this six-meter-long carrier, so Qin Yuelou could only jump up and watch.
The people being watched by the crowd should be the father and son magicians. One is a middle-aged man wearing linen clothes. His face is weathered and his clothes are full of patches. He looks like a hundred-year-old man. The other is white and pink and 1.8 meters tall.
, the dull-faced "little boy",
Qin Yuelou didn't know what to say. He was indeed 1.8 meters tall, but his face was as childish as that of a six or seven-year-old child.
The reason why we speculated that they are father and son magicians is because the two people look very similar in appearance.
But 1.8 meters? Is this too high?
Qin Yuelou used his knowledge to separate the people in front of him, and finally squeezed to the top.
"Thank you all the folks from Beiming City for coming to support us. My father and son performed on the street from Yuhang all the way to Beiming City. They didn't ride horses or donkeys. They relied on the magic of armor and horse." Nazhong.
The young man said with a smile.
"The magical armored horse is a bit interesting."
Qin Yuelou took out a piece of broken silver from the storage space inside the soldier and threw it out.
But I saw the tall boy turned over like a kite, and caught the silver with a wooden face. He was not panting, and his breathing was very steady. Then he stuffed the broken silver into his belt and faced Qin with a wooden face.
Yue Lou cupped his hands and bowed.
"Thank you for your reward. Your support is our greatest motivation."
The 18-meter-old kid with a wooden face tried his best to smile. Qin Yuelou thought that maybe it was not a wooden face, but a paralysis of the face... He was not truly happy, his dullness was just a protective color of facial paralysis.
"Don't embarrass yourself if you can't smile. Although your smile is proof of your health,... normal people can't bear it." Qin Yuelou couldn't help laughing and said to the child.
The boy was quite honest and really stopped laughing.
Then I heard a crowd of onlookers booing.
"We don't want to see the magical armored horse, we want to see the magical vine."
The magician first tilted his head exaggeratedly and put his hands over his ears. His mouth didn't move, but his stomach made a sound.
"Fairy Vine! Fairy Vine! Fairy Vine!"
Qin Yuelou noticed that the magician was using ventriloquism to make sounds. Under the magician's ventriloquism, the atmosphere became more lively, and the onlookers all shouted "Fairy Vine".
But the juggler stretched out his hand, clenched his fist, raised a finger in front of his mouth, signaling to lower his voice, and then the juggler began to speak.
"Dear readers, shouldn't this fairy vine be the finale? If I had performed the fairy vine as soon as I came up, then you would have shivered after watching it and left when you were satisfied. But we, father and son, have to sleep in the open air.
It can be said that I raised my child to the age of eight only by pooping and peeing, not to mention that a half-grown child would defeat me.
So, all readers, please reward me more."
As the magician said this, Qin Yuelou couldn't help it anymore.
"What the hell is eight years old?"
"No one believes it, even I don't believe it. He was as tall as his mother when he was three years old, he was as tall as me when he was five years old, and he was like this when he was eight years old." The magician said awkwardly, and gestured with his hands to show his height.
I saw the juggler rolled up his sleeves, revealing his thick arms, twisting two fingers of his hands into a twisting shape, and then with a flick, he threw out two straw horses, each twisting a ponytail with both hands.
Throwing the straw horse on the ground, it turned into two tall horses in the blink of an eye.
The two horses snorted loudly, and the juggler touched the horses' heads.
"Old horse, old horse, stop running around and change back."
After thinning the horse's mane three times, no tall horses could be seen, only two straw horses were left.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He rubbed the two straw horses, slapped his two palms together, and with a "pop" sound, they turned into two planes.
It's like being turned into paper.
Qin Yuelou could feel that it was the fluctuation of mana. The magician was also a skilled man, but he also had real abilities. After all, the magician did not have power fluctuations when he took it out.
But Qin Yuelou also found it quite novel, because the technique just now was somewhat similar to his papermaking technique, and the papermaking process also provided him with a lot of inspiration.
After all, how can spells be so inconvenient? Even low-level spells can be developed with better effects.
So Qin Yuelou clapped his hands, threw out two prepared gold leaves, and threw them to the father and son jugglers.
"Technical work should be rewarded." Qin Yuelou applauded.
Seeing someone taking the lead, other judges also gave rewards.
In an instant, copper coins and broken silver were all thrown out and fell to the ground, making a tinkling sound.
The 1.8 meter tall boy was not in a hurry, he just held a bowl in his hand and put it on the ground with a dull face, and the broken silver and copper coins were sucked into the bowl.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you all, fellow citizens." The magician raised his hands in thanks and started talking again.
"The travel expenses I earned today are almost enough, but I thought, everyone wants to see the fairy vines, and I can't find enough money for these rewards, so I thought about it and made a decision that went against my ancestors.
, why not just speed up the finale."
Qin Yuelou felt that these words sounded familiar and glanced at the father and son magicians. Then he realized that this situation corresponded to a short story in Liaozhai called "Stealing Peach".
But at that time, I just wanted to make it fresh and interesting, and did not delve into the meaning of "Stealing the Peach" through the story.
And the magician started talking again.
"Since it is a fairy vine, it naturally needs seeds. I wonder which distinguished guest can donate some seeds? No matter what kind of seeds they are, whether they are raw or cooked," the magician said with a smile.
However, the secret skill of the father and son magicians is the Immortal Vine, but the original "Stealing Peach" from Liaozhai is the Immortal Cable.
When Qin Yuelou heard this, he found it very interesting and wanted to use alienation to pinch a seed on the spot, but this soldier carrier obviously couldn't do it because it didn't have magic power.
However, the magician was obviously prepared. Seeing that no one around had any seeds, he pinched a pea seed from his clothes.
The juggler just used his feet to loosen the soil on the ground. The street paved with bluestones looked like mud that had just rained. He plowed out a small dent with his feet. The onlookers looked at it.
At this point, there was another shower of coins and a sound of admiration.
Then, a sprout actually sprouted from the ground.
"Everyone, please stay back a little, otherwise this thing will get bigger and hurt people later." The juggler said this thoughtfully, and the onlookers really followed the juggler's advice.
They all took a few steps back.
Qin Yuelou noticed something was wrong. The atmosphere and space around him seemed to have changed. The buds grew to the thickness of the mouth of a bowl, and then became thicker and thicker. The green rhizomes were like ancient trees that had grown up for many years, but they were heading straight towards
It grows towards the sky and then goes straight into the clouds.
"There are fairy peaches in the clouds, Baba. My father has inconvenient legs and legs. Go pick a peach and give it to this noble man." The magician gently stroked Baba's forehead and signaled Baba to steal the peach for Qin Yuelou.
Baba nodded, and his body was as strong as an ape's. He climbed to the middle of the vine in a few clicks, and then his body became smaller and smaller, and finally went straight into the sky.
"My son is good at everything. He is just a bad guy, so his nickname is Baba. I haven't learned much about this skill. What will happen if I die in the future and the fairy vine is lost?"
The magician was talking, as if he was making a fool of himself.
Suddenly, a broken arm fell from the clouds. The cut was rugged, as if it had been torn off. It fell to the ground, splattering with blood.
Although the onlookers were a little timid, they became bolder when they thought that this was a trick. They whispered to each other, and some good-hearted people boldly took a few steps closer.
When the magician saw the broken arm, he immediately became sad. He cried and picked up the broken arm. He picked up the wooden box from his luggage and put the broken arm into the wooden box. Then a broken leg fell from the sky.
, the juggler picked up the broken leg again and put it into the wooden box with an extremely sad expression.
"Everyone, I think my son was discovered by the giant spirit god who guards the flat peach. Alas... the old man only has such a son, and he travels all over the country with me every day... Now it's hard to be kind but I can't use the fairy vine. I didn't expect to be treated like this.
It was such a tragedy that we had to carry him back and bury him." The magician cried bitterly and was heartbroken.
Then the head of the child with a wooden face fell off, followed by the torso, and other broken arms and legs, collecting Baba's fragmentary parts. The sad look on the magician's face became heavier as he gathered these fragmentary parts.
After putting it in the wooden box, he solemnly bowed his hands and continued talking before the tears on his face dried.
"In order to steal peaches, my son was killed! My son... My son, readers, please have mercy on me as a widower. Now that I have no son, I am also a widower, lonely and complete. Alas, readers
Please give me some money so that I can collect my son's body. In the future, I will repay the kindness of all the judges after my death."
The onlookers looked at it and were not sure.
"Really dead?" A whisper came out, but it still revealed that he was still doubtful.
Some women watching the magic, although frightened, felt compassion in their hearts and threw some coins. Others saw this and also threw some coins.
Qin Yuelou pinched his chin and threw out the gold leaf. This... was indeed a real person, but he didn't believe that Baba was really dead.
But just as the judges were throwing money, an ugly head poked out from the sky, but no one noticed it because all the attention was on the ground.
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What a huge body it is. Although it is in human form, it is... quite hideous and weird.
It seemed to be crawling down the vine, but it was clumsy. It stretched out one foot first. The giant's foot was two feet long, with terrifying hooks and claws. It pierced the outer skin of the vine and firmly secured it.
It was firmly stuck on the vine, like a mountaineering pickaxe, firmly supporting its weight. Then, another foot appeared in front of it, and its two feet climbed downwards from left to right, revealing a huge
body shape.
If you look closely, you can see that it is about five meters tall and has a strong body, but it only has a human shape because its whole body is covered with shiny black fur, like an orangutan's. However, its body is really too weird.
Because what followed was a huge arm covered with black soft fur. This arm appeared, and the arm split into two parts at the front, each hand looking exactly like a paw.
It was climbing down from the vines very fast, like a nimble ape in the forest, and then the branches of the trees were wandering in the mountains and fields.
Then, two eyes with bright pink light appeared. It was a giant, and its head was as big as a small water tank.
The giant's head swayed out from the bottom of the clouds. Two eyes protruded on both sides of the head, and each protrusion reached half an arm's length. They were protected by dark and shiny coarse hair and outer bones.
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However, the most frightening thing on the head is its huge mouth. That huge mouth is not like that of a normal person. No, it is not even like the creatures on the entire land. Even the beaks of birds are just protruding.
But its open mouth is horizontal.
The giant's mouth grew vertically and was filled with huge yellow teeth. It split straight from the top of the head to the bottom. It was dripping with saliva and made an inexplicable roar. It was this roar that attracted a crowd of onlookers.
Attention of the people.
Everyone's legs were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground, but this was very unusual. They all collapsed on the ground? No one ran away? Qin Yuelou didn't believe this was a coincidence.
Although Qin Yuelou is now eager to kill the giant in the clouds, after all, a soldier has no fear.
"You killed my son! I will also let you fall to death!" the magician roared,
The juggler's roar attracted Qin Yuelou's attention, so Qin Yuelou did not take action, but just watched what the juggler was going to do.
I saw the magician pull out a piece of paper ax from somewhere, shake it, and it turns into a golden ax. Then he chops at the pea root of the fairy vine. When the ax goes down, the fairy vine swings left and right in the air.
The giant was also crumbling.
"Come down! I'm going to make you fall to death today!" The magician was still crying, but the movements of his hands were not slow, and he chopped down the fairy vine until it almost collapsed.
The giant seemed to have seen the juggler chopping pea roots, and hurriedly climbed toward the clouds.
After it entered the clouds, the clouds dissipated like bubbles in a dream, and the fairy vine also dissipated with it.
There was just a small dent in the ground. The official crowd was shocked, but they also calmed down. They looked at the magician. The magician smiled and patted the box. There was no tears like before.
expression.
"My son, come out, Baba."
It was at this moment when the box was being patted that the wooden box containing Baba's remains opened, and there was a burst of golden light.
A peach as big as a human head was held by Baba. Baba jumped out of the box and came to Qin Yuelou.
He bowed his waist and presented the fairy peach.
No matter how hard he bends his waist, a 1.8-meter-tall kid will still be taller than a 1.6-meter-tall adult.
"My lord, Baba is not good at learning and only picked one fairy peach." Baba's face was dull, and his voice was without warmth, but he did not lose his etiquette.
Qin Yuelou took the so-called fairy peach, but did not eat it. The fairy peach felt real, not fake, and had the fragrance of peach, but... Qin Yuelou didn't want to eat it,
Because this peach seems to have been placed in the box for a long time, or in other words, it is being supplied with nutrients.
He was still recalling in his mind the two talismans carved on the lid of the box when he opened it. There seemed to be something like a carpet of bacteria in the box, but upon closer inspection, it looked like gravel.
Although he didn't understand those two talismans, he intuitively knew what those two talismans were.
"The immortal sand to restore the soul; the fleshy mushroom to extend the life, these are the seven chapters of Xuanjun's secret scripture..."
It's not that people chase knowledge, but...
Knowledge chases people.
However, Qin Yuelou didn't understand what happened just now.
The spectators nearby were still shocked by the "trick" they had just performed. It was like a dream, was it real or false? They couldn't tell at all, so the money fell to the ground again and was sucked into the bowl in Baba's hand.
Only this time, there was thunderous applause. Bathed in the tide of applause, the magician seemed to have an unreachable magical power.
But he thanked me humbly, bent down and bowed his hands, and kept saying self-effacing words such as "It's just a little trick."
The juggler's temper was still the same as before, as if nothing had happened.
It's like he's really just a busker.
"There is indeed something wrong with this Beiming City. It's really weird." Qin Yuelou muttered in his heart and looked at the magician father and son. The father and son bowed and bowed with their hands in a salute.
thank,
Then the two magicians, father and son, stood in front of everyone, leaving no omissions or traces...
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