Text Chapter 58 Dragon Magnet

Dancing with knives and guns since childhood, practicing martial arts at the age of four and practicing martial arts at the age of five, but if you talk about killing, this is really the first time!

Qin Yuanzhi had never thought that the person who was killed by his own hands would have such a strong sense of oppression staring at him without staring at him, he didn't know that he was not afraid when he was alive, why there was such a sense of panic, tension and anxiety in his heart after he died!

"Gross!"

Qin Yuan even vomited out bile, Lu Xiaoguan was majestic just now, and dared to shake Cheng Yixiao to death with a bell, but at this time, he was also infected by Qin Yuan, and he kept vomiting.

So, three living people, one with a face like ashes, and two vomited to death.

After a while, Qin Yuan and Lu Xiaoguan really didn't have to vomit, shook their confused heads, walked to Geng Zhong's miserable corpse, groped for a while, and found a leather scroll and some bits and pieces.

Qin Yuan threw these aside, and then pulled down Geng Zhong's backpack that had been protected by him until death, and unzipped it, and inside was a soup bowl-sized, blue-black surface covered with zigzag silver stripes.

"Hey, this guy isn't light!"

Qin Yuan weighed it, it was three or four times the weight of an ordinary stone, looked at Geng Zhong's corpse again, and said, "For such a stone, why bother with your life!"

"Alas, who says it's not, everything is possible in life, and everything is in the sky when you die!" Cheng Yixiao, who had not spoken, finally spoke, and said with a wry smile: "But who can understand all this, and who can calculate which person will die one day?"

Lu Xiaoguan pursed his lips and said: "Hypocrisy is very philosophical! Philosophers are all hypocritical goods like you!"

Cheng Yixiao didn't care about him, as if he didn't exist, he continued to take care of himself and said: "Uncle Geng has been trapped in the bottleneck of the first-level geography master for more than 20 years, and it has been difficult to break through......

Qin Yuan was holding Lu Xiaoguan's bell and playing on the dragon magnet, as soon as he put it on, the copper bell was firmly absorbed, and even the tongue of the bell with the patina inside was tightly attached to the surface of the magnet, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

"You said that this dragon magnet can make a dragon needle that can detect the fine fluctuations of the earth's leylines?" Qin Yuan had enough, raised his head and asked.

It's also difficult for Cheng Yixiao, he said his, the two are either playing with bells or kicking rats, and they don't have a common language.

"Isn't it, otherwise why would he be so desperate!"

"Only such a large piece can make a small needle?" Qin Yuan asked.

Cheng Yixiao smiled bitterly: "There are eighteen dragon needles, and eighteen magnetic needles interact with each other, showing a variety of different angles and directions, according to which to distinguish what kind of leyline, what kind of fluctuations, and also to determine what means to use, however, such a large piece of dragon magnet can indeed make more than a dozen dragon needles." ”

"Isn't that because greed hurt you?" Qin Yuan pouted.

Cheng Yixiao glared at Qin Yuan angrily, Qin Yuan didn't see it, and continued to ask: "In addition to making this Amazing Dragon Magnetic Needle, what other functions does it have? If it is sold, how much will it be worth?"

Lu Xiaoguan also came over and said with his barren imagination: "There should be one hundred and eight thousand, right?"

Cheng Yixiao rolled her eyes, "One hundred and eight million, hum, if you take it out and sell it for one hundred and eighty thousand, it is estimated that even an ugly guy like you will be snatched away together!"

"We're not ugly, handsome and handsome, at least better than your little white face. ”

Lu Xiaoguan opened his eyes and said nonsense, and with a smile on his face, he leaned in and asked, "One million and eight hundred thousand is definitely not good, how much can it be sold?" Now there are only three of us left, but the old nose!"

"Virtue!" Qin Yuan scolded indignantly, the smiling flower on his face still betrayed his heart.

Cheng Yixiao was very speechless, these two are more alive than the other, I really don't know how they survived just now.

However, he still talked about the usefulness and historical origin of this dragon magnet.

After he finished speaking, Qin Yuan finally understood why this rat king was desperately chasing and killing, and also understood why this Geng Zhong was desperately trying to stay, this dragon magnet came from a big one!

The Dragon Magnet is a treasure produced in the depths of the dragon vein, which has strong magnetism, but its magnetism is not only for iron and nickel, but has a strong attraction for things containing spiritual power.

Thousands of years ago, in the Great War of the Gods, Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao of Wuyi Mountain made countless contributions with their money, no matter how powerful the magic weapon was, as long as it was stained, it would suddenly lose its effect, and after taking it, it would return to the same as before, and even Zhao Gongming suffered a big loss under him.

And this treasure money, according to rumors, is that the ancestors of Wuyi Mountain found a superb dragon magnet from under the East China Sea, and it took decades of refining and polishing to become it.

Of course, not all dragon magnets can be refined into powerful magic weapons like treasure money, but even the most ordinary dragon magnets are quite precious.

"The Great War of the Gods?" Lu Xiaoguan blinked his eyes and said: "Is it the war that the anti-thief Ji Fa was robbed of his girlfriend by the handsome and handsome King Xuan, and he rebelled with his father in anger, and brought all kinds of gods and goddesses to fight the world for him?

The three views of this product have always been wrong, and he had a heated debate with the fourth child in the dormitory because of this matter, citing scriptures and classics, and taking out the research results of several modern historians.

Cheng Yixiao took a deep look at him, pointed to the rat king, and said angrily: "Myth is equal to non-existence? Then how can you explain that this fat pig-sized rat king is hunted down and killed in an organized and planned way? And your string of bells, which can scare the rats away with a shake? Do you think it's an infrasonic weapon?"

Lu Xiaoguan was stunned when he was scolded, but he couldn't say it back.

Yes, if myths don't exist, then don't the ancestors of his family, those who used to catch ghosts and slay demons, also don't exist?

It's just that the number of stages of the Great War of the Gods is too high, and the number of stages of his ancestors catching ghosts and slaying demons is too low, and the difference between the two is as big as the distance of three Huangcheng landmark buildings "Roots of Huangcheng"!

Qin Yuan "sneered" on the side, when he first learned about the cultivation world, he was a fool with Lu Xiaoguan!

The three of them chatted for a while, mainly Cheng Yixiao was doing literacy work hard, and Qin Yuan and Lu Xiaoguan, two students who were determined not to settle down, were talking nonsense while listening to the lecture.

"I'm going to bury Uncle Geng. ”

After chatting for a long time, Cheng Yixiao sighed, with a sad look on his face, Qin Yuan didn't talk nonsense, raised the black iron rod, and smashed it wildly.

It didn't take long for a large pit two meters long and half a meter deep to appear on the concrete floor.

Lu Xiaoguan and Cheng Yixiao were shocked, this strength also scared Nima a little, and went out to say that this guy was the future terminator who traveled back to save mankind, and it is estimated that there are many science fiction fans who will firmly believe it.

Cheng Yixiao tidied up Geng Zhong's appearance, tore off a few pieces of clothing, took out the long sword again, put it into the deep pit, bowed three times, and the three of them worked together to fill in the concrete block, forming a small grave bag.

Qin Yuan looked at the bulging grave bag, and felt a little like he was dreaming, he killed someone, and he had to dig a pit to bury people, and the descendants of the deceased were there to pay respects, and after the memorial was over, he called them brothers and sisters, which was also too weird.

But this is the unpredictable life of the gods, full of contradictions and unbelief!

"It's your dream to become a geography master, right?" Qin Yuan suddenly asked.

Cheng Yixiao nodded, with a guilty face, and said: "Yes, it's a pity that the qualifications are blunt and there is no teacher, dreams can only be dreams, and if you want to realize it, I'm afraid it's just a fantasy." ”

"It used to be a pipe dream, but now it's not. ”

Qin Yuan casually threw him two things, Cheng Yixiao subconsciously took them, and found that they were a thickly stacked cowhide and a palm-sized booklet with a burnt corner.

The cowhide is very ancient, gray-brown, smooth on the surface, slightly greasy, anyway, both sides are full of dense fly-headed small characters, and there are four big characters at the head - "five tips of dragon veins".

The booklet, which had been charred in the corner, was made of thick, sturdy kraft paper, bulky to start with, but durable, with the same dense small print, handwriting of various colors, and a large number of hand-illustrated drawings.

"This, the five tricks of the dragon vein?"

"Uncle Geng's decades of notes and insights?"

"Oh my God, I'm ......"

Cheng Yixiao was so surprised that she was about to go crazy, holding two things, turning over and over, her fingers trembling, looking at it over and over again, and her excitement made both eyes red.

He has always hoped to become a geography master, and he once went to Geng Zhong's house with a heavy gift and begged him to accept him as an apprentice, but Geng Zhong accepted the gift and did not mention the matter of teaching the apprentice at all, which made him dare not speak out.

But today, the thing he had dreamed of suddenly flew into his hand when he was unprepared.

Not only that, but even Geng Zhong couldn't get the Dragon Magnet for nearly ten years, he also got it.

"This must be a gift from God, he knows the suffering of our Cheng family, and he is moved by my sincerity, it must be a ......gift he gave me", Cheng Yixiao was so excited that he couldn't choose to speak, and said tremblingly.

Lu Xiaoguan took the bell and shook it vigorously in his ear a few times, exchanged his god from God, and laughed: "It's not a gift from God, it's a gift from our brother!"

This product took half of Qin Yuan's credit to himself.

"Yes, yes, it's a gift from Qin Daoyou, I'm so out of shape that it makes the two of you laugh. Cheng Yixiao hurriedly said, then bowed to Qin Yuan and said, "Thank you Qin Daoyou for your generosity, these two things are of great use to me, your kindness, I will never forget." ”

He said before that without a teacher and no talent, dreams can only come to fruition, but with these two things, then he will learn the art of geographical dragon veins, which will be much smoother.

Maybe the talent is a little worse, but he thinks that as long as you work harder, you can always make up for it.

Qin Yuan flashed aside with a smile, did not accept this gift, held it up, and said, "Let's go, we are still one foot away from completely completing this task, let's go to the place where the dragon veins are knotted and take a look......"

PS: Regarding whether King Wen of Zhou and King Wu of Zhou was a hero who overthrew the tyranny ~ government or a thief who conspired to rebel, it was the former that was determined before, but with the research of historians in the recent period, it seems that it is not like that, or it is not so clear, who can say what happened thousands of years ago.

PSS: I have been so verbose about this lot, mainly to explain that it is not that I am jealous of the Tyrannosaurus rex and give them hats, but it is true. Finally, ask for collections, ask for recommendations, ask for monthly passes, ask for everything, and you are about to die of hunger and thirst.

PSSS: It's still three watches today.