Chapter 18: The Purple Fu
There was a big move in three days!
Qing'er learned the news from Uncle Jiu, and after thinking about it for this big move, she decided to make some preparations as soon as possible. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
came out of Uncle Jiu's room and looked at Zhang Yiyi and Hong Qinglian outside the door, a ghost and a zombie.
"I've already explained to the master, he won't be difficult for you." Qing'er said.
Seeing this, both Hong Qinglian and Zhang Yiyi pouted in places that Qing'er didn't see.
These two guys, one is the Son and Mother Ghost King, and the other is the Yin Moon Corpse King, and the strength of both of them is beyond the reach of ordinary Taoists, even if they have a good impression of Qing'er and even get close.
But it doesn't mean that they will feel about other people, and they don't care if Uncle Nine will embarrass them.
And seriously, if there is a real fight, whether it is the incomplete Son and Mother Ghost King now, or the Yin Moon Corpse King who Yuan Ling has been sealed, Uncle Nine will have to pay a price if he wants to win them.
But after all, they are Qing'er's masters, and they still give a trace of respect on the surface.
After Qing'er came out, Zhang Yiyi was still attached to her talisman, and Hong Qinglian followed behind Qing'er.
"Xiao Qing'er, aren't you going to practice now?" Walking behind Qing'er, Hong Qinglian said with a soft smile.
Although there was no persecution in the tone, the implication was obvious, that is, to say, why don't you cultivate.
This is not the first time that a female zombie has said this, just like she said at the beginning, she came up to urge Qing'er to practice.
"Don't worry, my Dao method will not be slackened in the slightest." Qing'er was also a little helpless about the female zombie behind her, "Compared to practicing, I still need to replenish some supplies." β
On the way to Hehe Town, the rune paper Dao materials on her body were almost consumed, and it was time to replenish some.
Otherwise, it will become like the first Mao, Kong Ping, and he can't use any Taoism without rune paper.
Zhang Yiyi, who was attached to Qing'er, snorted coldly at the dead zombie he hated behind.
"Urging all day long, you have to have the ability to make Qing'er more powerful all of a sudden." Zhang Yiyi said with a disdainful face, "It's like, what can you do if you can help with a dead skin?" β
She hated this dead zombie from the time they met, so she wouldn't give a good face at all.
"Huh." Hong Qinglian didn't get angry when she heard this, "Then I don't know if a certain dead ghost lady can do what I can't do." β
Hong Qinglian still smiled softly, looking at Zhang Yiyi with a smiling look, although it was not obvious, Zhang Yiyi said that she was still hooked from that pair of eyes...... No, there was contempt in those foxy eyes.
"You ......"
Hong Qinglian didn't wait for Zhang Yiyi to speak, "Since you can't do it, then some dead ghosts, are they also dead skins and faces, and it's useless." β
"What did you say?!"
"That's what you heard."
The two quarreled as soon as they didn't say a word. Qing'er sighed at that time, she had just left the first Mao and Kong Ping, but the female ghost and female zombie around her became enemies again.
That's enough.
"Alright, stop arguing. Let's get down to business before arguing. Although Qing'er is small, she is also the axis of the three (one person, one ghost and one zombie), she spoke, and the female ghost and female zombie also closed her mouth.
The three of them came all the way to the streets of Hehe Town, and Qing'er had a lot of things to buy.
Roosterscomb blood, black dog blood, glutinous rice, ink fountain juice, yellow rune paper, and specially made purple rune paper and many other materials......
There are so many materials, fortunately, this is much more prosperous than the towns of Anyang Town and Anxi Town, although he has run all over the town, Qing'er still bought these materials almost.
Only purple rune paper remainsβ
This purple rune paper needs paper made from trees that are more than 100 years old, and Qing'er has traveled to many places but has not found a suitable paper.
Purple rune paper is used to borrow spells from the sky, the darker the color of the rune paper, the stronger the mana cast, but the higher the cost to the caster.
But now to deal with the person who has the Hundred Ghost Blood Soul Banner, the purple rune paper can be used as a hole card, even if it is necessary to draw the Tiangang Five Thunder Method to cast the complete version of the Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique.
Therefore, on this most important thing, Qing'er frowned.
However, just when Qing'er was worried.
A voice came from the side-
"Little girl, what are you looking for?"
It was a voice with a slight trembling voice, and as the voice sounded, Qing'er looked up and saw the man named Ah Ji who was talking to the master not long ago.
Qing'er silently twitched the corners of her mouth at the name in her heart. A sense of cannon fodder that every novel is always the first to die under the pretense of the main character.
"This uncle? Is there something wrong with you? "Ah Ji looks like he is in his thirties, and he is called Qing'er.
"Little girl, I see that you are standing here with a sad look, it seems that you are in some trouble. Tell me about it? Don't dare to say anything else, I've lived in Hehe Town for thirty years, and there's nothing I don't know. β
Hearing Ah Ji say this, Qing'er thought about it, although she couldn't find it, she could ask this local.
And when I saw this man named Ah Ji talking to the master before, he didn't look like a bad guy, even if he was a bad guy in Qing'er's hands, he could only suffer.
Thinking like this, Qing'er's little head nodded and said, "Uncle Ji, I need paper made of hundred-year-old trees, do you know where to find it?" β
"Paper made from trees that are more than 100 years old?" Ah Ji was stunned, "As far as I know, this Hehe Town is at most ten years of tree paper, and if you want to find more than a hundred years of paper, I'm afraid there is none." β
"Didn't you?" Qing'er was a little disappointed, which meant that this time she was afraid that she would have fewer means to deal with the flag-bearer.
But I heard Ah Ji suddenly say, "Although there is no hundred-year-old paper, I know where there are hundred-year-old trees." β
"Centennial trees?"
"Yes, with a tree, wouldn't it only take two or three days to spend some money to make paper?" Ah Ji said.
Qing'er's eyes lit up when she heard this, that's right, this is also a way.
"Uncle, where is the hundred-year-old tree?"
"The one in front of Yizhuang outside the city is it." Ah Ji said, "But I was cut down two days ago. β
"That ......"
Before Qing'er could speak, Ah Ji said again, "Although it was cut down, the trunk was made into an empty coffin and it was useless, so it's too late to find it now." β
"......" Qing'er raised her eyebrows, she had an urge to beat the uncle in front of her. It's not just her, even Zhang Yiyi on her body is going to rush out and beat him, and he won't finish talking at one time!
Qing'er opened her mouth again, wanting to ask Ah Ji to take her to the Yizhuang, but this time she was interrupted again.
It was a man in ragged clothes and sloppy clothes, who was burly and resentful, and I am afraid that he had killed someone. One more point...... This made Qing'er frown.
This man is actually still a cultivated person.
Just when Qing'er was observing the man, Ah Ji's body beside Qing'er trembled, "Ah ...... Ah Wei. β
- He turned and ran.
"Ah Ji, you bastard, you dare to follow Ah Hua's dead girl and want to harm me, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you."
As soon as Ah Ji turned around and ran, the man scolded and chased after him.
Qing'er frowned and looked at the two people who ran over one after another, and after thinking about it, she decided to follow......
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I've managed to reach the twelfth place, thank you. Tomorrow, the three more said that it will be good, and there will definitely be no shortage.
However, I still hope that everyone will help us keep this position for two more days...... Until Sunday recalculates.
Thank you.
We can blow it for a long time now.