Chapter 124: Becoming a Divine Soldier
I looked around this room and felt like an idiot who didn't understand anything, and it was all up to Qin Yong to give me popular science knowledge.
While being a little disappointed, he was also full of confidence in Qin Yong, it seemed that during this time, he was really concentrating on learning what Old Man Qin left behind.
After Qin Yong said this, he didn't continue to talk to me in depth, and said directly:
"Since that's the case, it's just the right day today, I'll try to make a few magic weapons."
I quickly nodded and said yes.
Qin Yong first took out two wooden barrels from the room, and then asked me to help go to the well outside to pick up some water, which gave me a sense of participation.
After I finally brought the water in, Qin Yong had already poured some blood water for drawing talismans into the wooden barrel and was stirring it with something.
When they saw me coming, they asked me to pour water directly into the well.
It seems that there is not much blood in the barrel, but when the well water is poured in, the entire barrel instantly turns blood-red, and it seems that there is still faint white smoke.
Then, Qin Yong came out of the wooden box with a large push of bones and said to me:
"Help pick and choose, as long as there are black spots on the bones, don't do it."
I began to pick it carefully as requested, although it was a little oozing to the human bones, but it was okay to get used to it.
Out of a pile of bones, only seven or eight useful ones were selected.
Qin Yong walked over and checked it, and said:
"Yes, yes."
Then he took a knife and began to slowly sharpen the bone, mainly to cut off the uneven ones, and then sharpen one end for easy piercing.
I also had fun taking a bone and sharpening it seriously.
The blood in the barrel, Qin Yong said to ignore it for now, let it soak for a while.
Subsequently, Qin Yong was not idle, and began to sit in the house and draw charms seriously, I was afraid of disturbing him, so I didn't go in to look, and when I saw that the time was already six o'clock in the afternoon, I ran outside to pack two meals and drinks.
When I got back into the house, I found that the blood in the two barrels had begun to bubble and boil, and there was little white smoke.
At this time, Qin Yong also happened to come out of the room, and after taking a look at the wooden barrel, he said with a smile:
"It should be just right."
Then, he bent down and picked up the human bones that had been sharpened, threw three or four of each barrel into them, and then took out two charms from the house, and after reciting a few words in his mouth, he threw them directly into the barrels.
As soon as the spell fell on the blood water, a half-meter-high green flame instantly rushed up from the barrel, which startled Qin Yong and touched his head, for fear that his hair would be burned.
After a false alarm, Qin Yong observed the wooden barrel for a while, wiped his sweat and said:
"According to the order in Grandpa's notes, it should be right, next, let's wait for two hours."
Actually, I don't care if I can become a divine soldier or not, I just want to go to the ghost temple tonight to get multiple weapons, and then there is the curiosity about the divine soldier.
I beckoned Qin Yong to come over for dinner, and it was almost seven o'clock after eating.
Qin Yong still went into the house to draw a charm, in his words, this charm is easy to carry, the effect is great, and the power is not weak, so the more you draw, the better.
And I also noticed that as he drew the spell again and again, his speed began to increase.
I believe that in the near future, Qin Yong will definitely become an excellent Taoist priest.
Thinking of this, I took a deep breath, lit a cigarette and walked to the gate and sat down, looking at the clear starry sky, I didn't realize that the people around me were growing, but I didn't have any ability, it was really sad.
Tomorrow morning at four o'clock in the morning, I will go to the park to practice spiritual power with Sun Qianwen, and I will go to the ghost temple tonight to save Su Chunxiao, what will happen tonight, no one can guess, I just hope to survive this catastrophe safely.
I took my mobile phone and called my family, saying that I was playing at Qin Yong's house, and my parents had a good impression of Qin Yong, so they didn't have any doubts.
The night passed quickly, and at about nine o'clock, I suddenly heard a "bang" sound in the house.
I instantly vigilantly took out the copper coin sword from my bag, could it be that Old Man Qin's house would also be haunted?
Standing up, I cautiously walked into the room, and at the same time whispered:
"Qin Yong? What are you doing? ”
After a while, I saw Qin Yong rushing out of the room with a red peachwood sword, and asked with a nervous expression:
"To the south, where is it ringing?"
I shook my head and made a "shh
Bang bang bang!
As the sound got closer and closer to us, we slowly let down our vigilance.
Qin Yong breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and said:
"Hey! I was startled, it turned out that the divine weapon had been refined, hahaha! ”
I glanced at Qin Yong in confusion, and then stepped forward to look at the divine soldier in the barrel.
I couldn't help but be a little surprised, because the two buckets of blood that had just been filled were all dried up at this time, and a few divine soldiers were beating happily in the barrels, like a few children playing.
They were originally white bones, but now they had turned blood red, and the blood in the entire bucket seemed to have been sucked up by them.
I watched this scene dumbfounded, and I was a little speechless.
At this time, Qin Yong also walked over, bent over to look at the two barrels of beating divine soldiers, and said excitedly:
"Hahaha, I didn't expect my first refining to be successful."
Then he quickly ran to the back room, and took two square pieces of yellow cloth from it, which were painted with dense incantations, and saw him hold up the yellow cloth and cover the barrel in an instant.
Then he turned over the barrel, and the three divine weapons inside fell directly into the yellow cloth.
The Divine Soldier only danced in the yellow cloth for a moment, and then fell silent.
Qin Yong smiled and slowly lifted the yellow cloth, handed it to me and said:
"Pick one."
I looked nervously at the three divine weapons in Qin Yong's hand, their blood-red bones had some veins out of thin air, and they looked very weird.
I picked up the magic weapon in the middle, and the moment I held it, I clearly felt it tremble slightly, and the tentacles were cold.
I looked at Qin Yong and was about to ask this question, but he spoke first:
"The divine weapon is a low-level spiritual weapon, and after it is made, the first person to get it will be recognized for life, that is to say, this divine weapon in your hand now cannot be used by anyone else except you."
After listening to Qin Yong's explanation, I felt even more amazing, and I couldn't put it down in an instant.
I don't know why, I'm starting to look forward to going to the ghost temple, and my self-confidence is bursting, and I really want to try how powerful the magic weapon in my hand is.
A total of six divine weapons were made from the two barrels, and Qin Yong and I picked three by ourselves.
After putting away the divine soldiers, Qin Yong handed me another stack of charms, and he also turned around and began to clean up.
Looking at the time, it was already ten past nine, and we were almost ready to go.
Qin Yong locked the door of his grandfather's house, and then the two of us carried our bags and ran forward quickly in the dark night.