Folk custom: At the beginning of the wedding, the bride takes off her painted skin

Chapter 67 New Etiquette [Please read]

Old Liushu was beaten almost to a disability by Li Daoxuan, and was nailed with coffin nails by Fang Jie. At this moment, he could not escape after all.

And Li Daoxuan, who had spent all his vulgarity and skills, saw that he had finally captured the old mountain spirit. He took a long breath and came to sit in front of the tree stump.

He patted the tree stump with the blade of the butcher's knife, and sneered: "We brothers were just passing by, and you have to come up to me to think about it. What do you mean?"

"You want to say eight pieces of incense ash or something. We don't want to cause trouble, so just give it."

"Eight pieces of incense? Do you know how much effort I have to put in to earn these eight pieces of incense?"

The butcher's knife kept beating on the tree stump. Li Daoxuan said a lot in one breath and finally let out his bad breath.

Originally I was just passing by, nothing happened, everything was fine.

But this old mountain spirit doesn't have eyesight, so he insists on coming up to disgust him, which makes Li Daoxuan unbearable.

Fang Jie even more so, walked over and gave the tree stump another "knock on the back".

"The sky eats the earth, you don't know your mother, right?"

"How capable are you? You can!"

As he said this, he was still angry and kicked him again.

The severed tree trunk also changed drastically after falling to the ground. However, in the blink of an eye, the branches withered and the skin decayed, turning into a three-foot-long forest white trunk.

No need to remind, Fang Jie has already taken the shroud ghost specially designed to contain materials, and put away the materials that the ghosts transformed into.

After picking up more than ten materials, he came to the tree trunk, patted it, and made a dull sound.

"Brother Li, this century-old willow tree is a good thing. I'm afraid it can be sold for a lot of money."

At this point, the old Liushu who was nailed to the coffin finally spoke, "You two, old man, I know I was wrong. Can you spare my life?"

"Old man, I will always remember your kindness."

Li Dao

"No, no, no, I don't dare. I definitely don't dare."

Li Daoxuan rested for a while and finally recovered. He circled the tree stump several times and stepped hard on several places.

And the more he stepped on it, the more frightened the old willow tree became.

"I still understand the principle of cutting down grass without leaving roots, but the spring breeze will bring new growth." Li Daoxuan said and stopped at the spot he just stepped on. After digging a few times with the butcher's knife, he saw the roots of the old tree underneath. .

The trunk is dead, but the roots are still alive.

When he inserted the butcher's knife into the root of the tree, the old willow tree finally changed its previous begging for mercy and roared instead: "Kill me, you will regret it!"

"You killed the ancient mountain spirit. This mountain forest will not let you go. You will be buried in this mountain sooner or later."

Fang Jie laughed at the side and said, "What? After a few hundred years, it will definitely have to be buried in the mountains. Otherwise, where can it be buried?"

Old Liushu, who was still very angry at first, was choked.

I don't know what to say.

Li Daoxuan also said from the side: "Those who say harsh words before they die are all because they have no ability. Do you still need to say harsh words if you have the ability?"

So until the roots of the old tree were cut off by Li Daoxuan, and finally they were pulled up from the ground, the old willow tree lived until it was about to die.

Not another word was said.

After the tree roots are cut off, they also wither and decay, turning into what they look like after being dried.

What Li Daoxuan was interested in was the one he took out from the root of the tree. The blue stone was as big as a baby's fist. It was warm to the touch and seemed to have a refreshing fragrance.

[The mountain spirits in the secular world are also a kind of evil spirits, because the "semen stones" formed in their bodies are rare treasures in the secular world, and are also key materials for the subsequent ritual promotion of grain eaters. Your survival points +20 ( green). 】

"Stone."

"Yes." Fang Jie looked at the essence stone in Li Daoxuan's hand with some surprise and envy in his eyes, "Brother Li, when you reach the sixth level, this thing will be of great use."

"Ok?"

When Li Daoxuan added some points, he also saw the text on the panel. At this moment, he heard Fang Jie say this again...

"Do you still need etiquette to collect materials for promotion in the later sequence?"

Fang Jie was also a little surprised, "Brother Li, you didn't know?" "The seventh-rate promotion to the sixth-rate, the third-rate promotion to the second-rate, and I heard that the second-rate promotion to the first-rate was exactly the same as when I entered the Grain Eater. There was a special Etiquette, using materials to build the corresponding foundation, only then can promotion be completed."

"And this fine stone in your hand is one of the necessary materials when the seventh level is promoted to the sixth level."

"No, this is the first time I've heard of it." Li Daoxuan shook his head and weighed it again, "It seems like we got a good thing by accident."

"I thought you knew, Brother Li."

Fang Jie was quite dumbfounded. He originally thought that Li Daoxuan knew this, so he worked so hard to kill the mountain spirit.

"Brother Li, are you still planning to sell this thing?"

"Let's see the situation first."

"Do you know what the etiquette is for subsequent promotions?"

"No... I just accidentally heard other grain eaters mention it. This kind of thing must be the treasure of those big families. How can it be spread casually?"

"It is."

After saying that, Li Daoxuan put the essence stone away.

"Have a night's rest and leave for the ghost market tomorrow."

"okay."

This mountain col was the old Liushu's territory during his lifetime, and no other blind ghosts dared to approach it, especially since there was an outbreak of vulgarity just now.

It even made the other ghosts stay away.

Li Daoxuan and the two waited here safely all night until the next day, when it was dawn, they left.

One carries the trunk of the old willow tree, and the other carries the roots of the old tree.

Both of them have a strong sense of vulgarity, and like suppressing evil spirits, these are rare and good materials.

The two first returned to the place where the fire was made along the way they came last night, but the fire disappeared.

Even the road they thought was trodden by humans was gone.

"Maybe we were fascinated by this old willow tree when we first entered the mountain yesterday."

The two of them walked out of the mountain as they talked. When they came to the river bank again, they discovered that in the opposite direction, there was a huge stone with the following words engraved on it:

"Huaiyin Ghost Market!"

"As expected...go this way."

"Ah."

With the mark in hand, the two of them walked along the mark. Sure enough, after walking for less than a moment, they once again saw a path made by people on the ground.

"It can't be a lie now."

Fang Jie muttered, and the two of them followed the path around the mountains in front, and finally came to the front of a mountain col.

As soon as they arrived, they saw a city wall covered with vines deep in the mountain col ahead. There was a gate in the middle of the city wall.

I didn't see anyone, but I smelled the smell of death in this valley.

There are grain eaters here.

The ghost market that had been dusty for a long time came to life...

[You have traveled around the world for a long time, and finally found the first dust-covered ghost market. You lit up the shrine in Huaiyin Ghost Market, and your survival points +20 (green). 】

[The ghost market has been a gathering place for grain eaters since ancient times, and it is also a refuge for evil spirits.Now that the secular world is recovering, those ghost markets buried deep in history have also been blown away by the wind of the past, revealing their true appearance. 】

Li Daoxuan looked at the text on the panel and added some dots. At the same time, the two of them arrived at the gate of Huaiyin Ghost City.

Before I even entered the door, I heard a sound.

"Did you kill the tree master of Huaiyin Mountain last night?"

Li Daoxuan followed the voice and saw that the speaker was a stone tablet by the roadside.

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