Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 295 Pulling Wool, Red Cloth Tablet (5k)

Yu Ziqing was already used to it. When he needed to discuss something or ask for advice, he would ask Lao Yang first.

Compared to Yu Ziqing who went through the books by himself and didn't know which book to turn, it was so convenient to find Lao Yang.

At the last time, the old sheep will also tell him which book to read and which direction may be rewarding.

Being sprayed this time, Yu Ziqing didn't dare to continue summoning.

Lao Yang wanted to spit on him, it was probably true, he was very busy now, he really didn't have time, it was probably true.

Yu Ziqing has summed up enough experience that Lao Yang's irritability is directly proportional to the importance of what he is doing now.

"Forget it, I respect the old and love the young, and I don't care about him!"

Yu Ziqing walked out of the ring on the seventh floor and let out a long sigh.

Those who don't show up for free prostitution are out of the question, so they can only go to Lihuo Yuan or Langya Yuan in person.

The remaining three kinds of five-color soil, blue soil, red soil and white soil, are not available in the market.

The general usage is also used as the foundation soil when cultivating heaven, material and earth treasures, and more, in fact, Yu Ziqing is not very clear, because there are only these in the ordinary records.

This is a serious high-level resource, and it is useless for ordinary monks to get it.

Yu Ziqing bypassed the locust forest in the east and went to Lihuoyuan.

After so many years, Wen Lingyou probably thinks him more pleasing to the eye, right?
Yu Ziqing didn't go directly to Lihuoyuan, but first quietly asked where Wen Lingyou was.

He went straight to the block.

Wen Lingyou's whereabouts are not a big secret, he is now in a small city, and his research topics in the past few years are all related to Yin Demon.

He is a typical pragmatist. At the beginning, he didn't know much, so he thought about solving the possible disasters that Yin Demons might bring.

Now I want to squeeze out the value of Yin Demon through research.

The most basic is to use it as a material.

He didn't dare to use Yin Demon's method, and everyone was very cautious because of the lessons learned from the past.

When Yu Ziqing appeared in front of Wen Lingyou, the old man's face was so foul-smelling as if he was squatting in a pit, and he had been constipated for several days.

Yu Ziqing leaned over with a sullen face, showing respect for the old man.

"Senior, is your research not going well recently? Is there anything I need to help? Shall I find someone to help?"

Wen Lingyou looked Yu Ziqing up and down, and clicked his tongue.

"Looking at you like a dog, the old man knows that you must have something to ask for help."

"Senior's eyes are like torches!"

"If you want to kidnap someone again from Lihuoyuan, just shut up, turn around and leave now, the old man can still make a good face for you."

"..." Yu Ziqing's complexion changed slightly, and he said kindly.

"Senior, no, I'm doing this for business.

Those seniors from the Lihuo Academy, whether they have achieved good results over the years or practiced themselves, have not fallen behind in all aspects.

Although the final big project has not yet been completed, the things produced in the middle are already very amazing.

I have to pay a large amount of resources personally every year.

I didn't even open my mouth to outsiders. If I reach out to those big forces, there will be many people who give resources to them.

But didn't I think that the most precious thing is us, the heads of the hospital..."

"Who do you want to abduct again? Let me tell you, don't even think about it!" Wen Lingyou felt a little nervous when he heard the words "Yuantou".

It's fine for the other heads of the academy, but the example of the head of the farm is too tempting.

Now that Yu Ziqing wanted to abduct someone in Lihuoyuan, it probably wouldn't be difficult.

"No way, I'm just..."

"Get out of here, don't even think about it!"

Seeing Lingyou's resolute attitude, Yu Ziqing let out a long sigh.

"Okay, okay, if there is really no head of the hospital who is free, I want to find some books to read by myself, can it be okay?"

"The library is being sorted out in the Huoyuan recently. It's not easy to find it when you go there. I'll send someone to get it for you if you want any classics!"

"The classics related to the five-color soil."

"You wait." Wen Lingyou was very determined.

Yu Ziqing hesitated, thought for a while and added another sentence.

"Oh, do you still have green soil, red soil, and white soil in Lihuoyuan? Give me some of these three kinds of five-color soil. It doesn't need to be too much. It's enough to plant twenty or thirty spiritual plants. I can use black soil or loess in exchange."
Wen Lingyou looked at Yu Ziqing as if he wanted to say something, so he hurriedly said.

"Do you think there are many five-color soils?

There is no green soil, nor red soil, only white soil can be distributed to you, which is enough to raise a plant of heaven, material and earth treasures.

Don't look at me, if there is too much, there will be no more. It's just that much, and I don't have to change it if I want to. "

Wen Lingyou's work efficiency was extremely high, and he sent someone to deliver the classics and some sealed white clay on the same day.

Strictly defending, he was relieved when Yu Ziqing left.

Yu Ziqing took the flying boat and went to the Langya Courtyard. That bit of white clay was not enough to stuff the gaps between his teeth, and probably not enough for juice.

Don't even think about other magic plants, let alone the locust forest.

It's no wonder that when the farmyard saw the five-color soil for the first time, its eyes were shining.

This ghost thing is too rare, and there are even fewer high-purity ones, and it is still a consumable, so it is impossible to think it is not precious.

Yu Ziqing read the classics hard. According to the records in the classics, the appearance of the five-color soil is actually not very regular.

At most, in some environments, the probability of occurrence is slightly higher.

And the collection process is not like Yu Ziqing thought, digging directly with a shovel, but like archaeology, sweeping with a small brush, or similar to panning for gold.

More vivid, such as white clay, Yu Ziqing feels like the process of making phosphorus from materials in the toilet...

According to the records in the classics, there was a small blessed land in the northern part of the wilderness, where white clay was produced.

The livelihood of the people living there is to pan for white clay like panning for gold, and then sell it to the people in Lihuoyuan.

The annual production there is not enough for a Tiancai Dibao seedling, which is already considered extremely high.

The reason why it can be seen in the classics today is because the wasteland has long been abandoned, and on the other hand, the little blessed land has also collapsed...

Lihuoyuan's current white clay is in stock, so use a little less. The new white clay from other places is about the same as saving money from part-time jobs to buy a three-in-one yard near Miyagi. It is purely for saving resources for the younger generation.

The head of this generation, don't expect to be able to save enough for one person's research while they are alive.

As for the other five-color soils, it really depends on luck, and the Lihuo Academy couldn't produce the amount Yu Ziqing needed.

After Yu Ziqing finished reading a general introduction, he felt that what Heitu gave was too hasty last time.

No wonder profiteers and hungry ghosts said that there are always some big downstream customers who don't know where to get the news, and want to buy some black soil by beating around the bush.

He doesn't have any hope for Langya Yuan, as long as he can get some classics.

……

At night, in the East China Sea, a large black ship without any reflections came out from under the sea surface without a sound.

In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, the saints wandering in the deep sea spent a lot of time bypassing the home ground of the Dragon Clan.

The moon was covered by dark clouds, and the bald man with the hammer-shaped mark on his face came to the bow of the boat and looked to the west.

"It's not very far from Sifang, we have to be careful.

That remnant has fled back, and I don't know if he was killed by the evil. "

The hammer-faced bald man muttered to himself.

Behind him, another bald man with a jellyfish tattooed on his head whispered.

"That villain is stronger than anyone seen in the previous 1000 years, he must have had a high status during his lifetime, and he has been dead for a long time.

The legend should be true, those remnants have completely disappeared.

The remnant I saw this time didn't even know us, and dared to escape back to Sifang.

He may already be one of the few remaining.

It is also possible that they have obtained those remnant inheritances and don't know too many things at all.

I don't think it matters whether he was killed by evil things. "

Hammer's face was cold, and he snorted coldly.

"In the deep sea, arrogance is the way to death!
Have you forgotten those people who were killed by a tiny jellyfish, a small fish the size of a palm? "

"This subordinate made a slip of the tongue." The jellyfish's bald head froze, touched the tattoo on his head, and immediately admitted his mistake.

"Don't land anywhere, just search for news in the sea.

First go find out where that stupid giant shark died, and find what it swallowed.

Are all the things that should be prepared ready? "

"It's all ready, the blood of that stupid giant shark within five generations is still alive, and the altar is ready." The jellyfish answered in a deep voice with a bald head.

Hammer raised his bald head, watching the black clouds gradually drift away, revealing a bright moon like a silver plate.

"Go and check again, starting at noon tomorrow."

At noon the next day, there was no cloud in the sky, and the sea was not turbulent. It was an excellent weather.

The black ship was like an ordinary shipwreck, sinking on the bottom of the sea, dead quiet.

The hammer-faced bald head entered one of the cabins, which looked like a huge ring-shaped lake.

In the center of the huge lake, which is thousands of feet high, there is a huge hollow, and there is an altar that has been arranged inside.

Inside the lake, stretched chains were embedded in the bodies of giant sharks of different sizes, tightly restraining them in the water.

Around the altar, there were bald men in black robes kneeling, and the altar was also made of thick bones.

Hammerface walked up to the altar, shaved off his eyebrows and placed it in the place where the tribute was placed, and dripped another drop of blood to the place where the second tribute was placed.

The place where the tribute should be placed in the center is still empty at the moment.

Hammer Face raised his head and looked at the tablet in the center of the altar.

The tablet is covered with red cloth, and there are nine dark red braids on it, which bind the red cloth.

There is even a formation that operates for a long time around, distorting perception and distorting consciousness.

Hammerface looked at the tablet, made a seal, and murmured in an unknown language in a low voice.

It was like a ritual ritual, but at this moment, when Hammer Face officially started, what was being recited was not a sacrificial scripture, but a mantra.

As the mantra sounded, the other bald men squeezed the Yin Jue together and recited it in a low voice.

In the huge ring-shaped lake around, the stretched chains made unpleasant creaking sounds, and the water flowed faster and faster.

All giant sharks, big and small, were pulled and entangled together, and then their bodies disintegrated starting from the small ones.

All flesh, bones, demon souls, everything, even the resentment of those giant sharks when they died tragically, were not wasted into the blood at all.

In the ring-shaped lake, blood gathered into a river and rushed out with a whistling sound. The whistling sound was like a desperate scream when dying, full of resentment and despair.

All the blood kept rushing to the place where the tribute was placed in the center. A big river swirled and swooped down, but it didn't shake the altar at all.

The blood continued to condense, turning into a blood-colored crystal in the shape of a heart, which was still beating at this moment.

In an instant, black and gray gas escaped from the tablet placed in the center of the altar and covered by a red cloth.

A distorted and profound force emerged, and the eyes of everyone present turned red.

Everything around, in the eyes of everyone, seems to have changed.

The huge ring-shaped lake turned into viscous blood, and various things in it constantly emerged.

There are naked corpses with unsatisfactory eyes, severed limbs of various creatures, and clusters of black energy gathered together, just like the God of Sacrifice released by Xi Yang before, crazy monsters without the slightest intelligence.

The nine shackles tied on the tablet, as well as the red cloth, were agitating slightly and trembling constantly.

The black air seemed to want to spread around.

At this time, the formations, runes, secrets, etc. solidified around the tablet began to play a role.

The space within a few meters around there became distorted, and the power escaping from the tablet was bound tightly within a certain range.

Hammer's face was ferocious, his eyes were blood red, but he remained motionless, as if he had long been used to this situation.

As the ceremony proceeded, all the tributes disappeared.

In the end, only one was covered with blood, like a heart just dug out, hanging there quietly, beating slowly.

"Boom thump... thump thump..."

Hammer face knelt down on the ground, kowtowed respectfully to the tablet covered by the red cloth, then held the heart in both hands, and slowly stepped back from the altar.

All the illusions around slowly dissipated, and the power escaping from the tablet also dissipated.

Hammerface looked at the crowd, and in the expectant eyes of the bald jellyfish, he looked at another bald man with a fishbone on the back of his head.

He slowly probed into the opponent's chest, dug out the opponent's heart, and put the heart that he had just obtained with the help of a strange method into the opponent's chest.

Strong energy and blood gushed out, and the aura of the fishbone bald head began to rise in a straight line.

The slow beating of the heart was as deep and powerful as a drum beating.

"Remember, what we do is very important.

The gods in Sifang are very powerful, so they are not allowed to provoke them.

If it is not necessary, do not set foot on the land of the four directions.

When you encounter anything, as long as you do it, you must not leave any future troubles. "

"Your subordinate understands." The bald fishbone replied in a deep voice, got up, and walked out.

The bald jellyfish was a little disappointed. He had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Even those giant sharks were all caught by him with one hand, not a single one was missed, not even the giant sharks that were still eggs, just for better promotion.

It's a pity that it might be because of his arrogance before that Hammerface gave up the opportunity to him.

Mizuki's bald head didn't say anything, and followed silently.

When leaving the cabin, only he and Hammerface were left, Hammerface took out a box.

When it was opened, there was a face inside.

"It seems that you have learned your lesson, and now I have another task for you.

You go to find the remnant of the previous crime, if he is dead, find the person behind him.

I just took advantage of the situation to ask for divination. The one we sacrificed has become more active in recent years, especially after being close to Sifang.

He responded to my divination, that remnant must know where the God of Sacrifice is.

Find the God of Sacrifice, and the next promotion opportunity is yours. "

The jellyfish knelt down on the ground with a bald head and low eyebrows, expressing its loyalty, and then cut off its own face without hesitation, and replaced it with the face in the box.

He had hair, even the jellyfish tattoo was covered up, his face was completely changed, and his aura changed accordingly.

"Remember, finding things is not the most important thing, but finding things is as important as the god of sacrifice."

What Hammerface said made the jellyfish feel a little strange with its bald head.

But in an instant, he understood.

They are only for power, they are only for themselves.

It's not really about who you are pious to, who you are loyal to.

In other words, they are only loyal to their group, to themselves.

Bald jellyfish is ashamed of wanting to make a choice, they both have, and always had alternate plans.

The bald jellyfish quietly left the black boat and headed for Minghu Island.

The place where all kinds of alien races and all kinds of religions and streams gather, he wants to start from here to search for news and hide the origin.

However, after a few days...

The jellyfish stayed in the inn with a bald head, looking at Yugui in front of her, with a trace of bewilderment in her eyes, and some doubts about life.

It's expensive, but he thinks it's worth it.

Because every day!A huge amount of information can be obtained from it every day.

In order not to miss any information, he even spent a lot of money to buy more than a dozen small vendors who sold Yugui, and told him clearly that this was stolen goods, so hurry up to sell, otherwise it would not be only one-fifth of the original price.

Of course, he now knows that he was tricked.

This one-fifth price is dozens of times more expensive than the original price.

There are too many messy people on Minghu Island, and there are too many messy races, and they deserve to be cheated.

But everyone knows that Yugui was cheated, and he definitely didn't come from land.

What made jellyfish bald-headed dazed was not being tricked, he actually didn't care about the loss, he just got the news.

He was cautious and thought for a long time, how to find out the news without attracting attention, who would have thought that the news he wanted to find out was not a secret at all.

Well, this news is also the news that the peddler saw that he was straightforward and bought more than a dozen jade kui at one go before selling it to him at a "low price".

The remnant he was looking for was called Xi Yang, who had been chased and killed by evil things for hundreds of thousands of miles.

People from all over the world, facing that evil creature, were all watching the excitement.

Just because of that remnant named Xi Yang, he was once chased and killed by a tomb ghost for [-] miles. This time everyone continued to watch the fun.

The evil thing chased him to a place called Jinlanshan Forbidden Area, and was dealt with.

Now, the jellyfish is sitting here with a bald head, listening to Yu Guinei's voice, with a dazed expression on his face.

The education he has received, everything he has learned, seems to be unable to keep up here, and he is completely uncomfortable.

He has attracted attention these days because he is too cautious.

Carefully buy Yugui, whose price everyone knows, and carefully buy information that everyone knows, so it attracts attention.

He doesn't understand, can't understand why this is happening.

Now he agrees with the priest's judgment more and more, the four directions are very dangerous.

These people don't care about hiding information at all, they can only have enough strength to make a base.

Even that forbidden area was able to deal with evil things, it was really scary.

They couldn't kill the evil things. In the deep sea these years, many people died because of the evil things.

(End of this chapter)