Chapter 2 Ritual Instrument Processing Factory

"Well, your situation, Liu ...... My junior brother also told me roughly, but ...... I've had something to do lately and can't leave Yingtan, so ...... You still need to solve this problem yourself. Zhang Xiaotian listened to Ning Fan's description, thought about it, sat up straight and said to Ning Fan, "So, to solve your problems, you still need to come by yourself." ”

Ning Fan sat on the sofa and looked at Zhang Xiaotian with a confused expression, what does this mean? On your own? How can I rely on myself and travel thousands of miles to Yingtan City to find you?

"But don't worry, I'll give you something to take back to deal with that dirty thing." Perhaps seeing Ning Fan's thoughts, Zhang Xiaotian smiled at Ning Fan and said, "Come, take you to visit my studio first." ”

After Zhang Xiaotian finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the second floor, Ning Fan could only put down the Coke in his hand and followed Zhang Xiaotian to the second floor.

went up to the second floor, Ning Fan found that there was another mystery on it, the entire second floor was knocked through, and it became a super large workshop of several hundred square meters, with many tools placed on it, but it was just ...... These tools also made Ning Fan confused, and he didn't know what medicine was sold in Zhang Xiaotian's gourd.

"You must wonder why I have so much office equipment in my studio, right?" Zhang Xiaotian turned around and smiled at Ning Fan, "These are my tools to subdue demons and eliminate demons, aren't you surprised?" Zhang Xiaotian said, pointing to a printer on the workbench on the left-hand side.

Yes, it's a printer, and there is more than one printer in Zhang Xiaotian's studio on the second floor, there is an even older inkjet printer on the right-hand side, and there are several abrasive machines rumbling in front of it.

At this time, the printer on the left hand side kept swallowing the white paper below, and then spit out pieces of red paper from above, and then saw Zhang Xiaotian take the printed red paper to the printer on the right hand, and then sprayed out from the tail, which was already full of tadpole-like ghost drawings.

"This is a printer specially developed by me, the ink used in it is made of cinnabar and rootless water, which has the same effect as the previous spirit runes, but it is slightly weakened in terms of effectiveness, which is also a matter of no way, after all, it is mass-produced." Zhang Xiaotian explained to Ning Fan, who was already stunned.

"The printer here needs to print the spirit pattern on cinnabar paper, and the powder particles ground by realgar are too large, and it will definitely not work with a laser printer, so I use an old-fashioned inkjet printer to print, so that the printhead will not be clogged because the particles are too large." Zhang Xiaotian said as he took the printed rune paper and handed it to a cutting machine next to him, only to see the guillotine on the machine click a few times, and a bunch of runes have been made, from printing to cutting, it is about less than 10 minutes in the middle, and there are at least hundreds of runes produced......

"As you can see, although my current spirit runes may be much weaker than ordinary spirit runes in terms of power, but quantitative changes cause qualitative changes, if the power of an ordinary spirit rune is more than 10 times that of my mass-produced spirit runes, then I use 100 or even 1000 to compare with you, who is more powerful?" Zhang Xiaotian is usually a calm and introverted person, but when it comes to his proud work...... The mass production of magic weapons, spirit runes, etc., seems to be gushing.

"And according to the previous ancient method, the simplest spirit pattern, a fetal stage monk can refine about 5 to 10 pieces a day at most, and how many spirit runes can I mass-produce in a day?" Zhang Xiaotian walked forward while introducing Ning Fan.

"Fetal movement? Monk? Ning Fan looked at Zhang Xiaotian with a confused expression.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you're not from our cultivation world, but you don't need to know about this." Zhang Xiaotian said and continued to walk forward, "The grinding machine in front, one is for mass production of peach wood swords, one is for mass production of gossip mirrors, and one is for mass production of ghost fighting sticks. Zhang Xiaotian took a peachwood sword from the machine and threw it to Ning Fan.

"Don't underestimate this peachwood sword, although it has no ability to slay demons and eliminate demons because of mass production, it is more than enough to hang it at home to ward off evil spirits."

"Then look at this ......" Zhang Xiaotian walked to the back of the room, where a large 4-meter-by-4-meter engraving machine was placed, which was also working.

"This is my most proud invention, as we all know, the arrangement of the magic circle is the most complex and cumbersome project in the cultivation world, a small Jiuyang Yin Array needs ninety-ninety eighty spirit runes, plus the peach wood sword as the eye of the array, sulfur, cinnabar, the arrangement of the spirit runes, the arrangement of the array eye, and the amount of sulfur cinnabar, all determine whether this array can be built successfully, without a few years of experience in the ten years If you want to arrange a formation, it is difficult to work part-time." Zhang Xiaotian's handsome face flushed slightly with excitement, "But with my portable formation arranger, there is no such trouble, and an ordinary person can skillfully arrange the formation after a short period of training." ”

"Do you know what that means? Do you know why the ancient monks cultivated to be more powerful, but they could never exterminate the demons and monsters? It is because there is too much shortage of grassroots monks, and it is impossible for powerful monks to run around every day to eliminate those lonely souls and wild ghosts, and now with this portable formation arranger, ordinary people can also arrange formations like monks, which is the same as a lot of grassroots monks who can arrange formations, a large number of popularization of this arrangement, and I am afraid that those demons and demons and demons cannot be eliminated? Zhang Xiaotian said with an excited face with open arms.

Ning Fan's scalp was numb and he looked at Zhang Xiaotian, who seemed to be a demon, and he didn't know that this man who looked like a handsome guy on an iceberg still had such a hot-blooded side.

"But...... Does this have anything to do with the senior brother, do you say help me? Do you want me to take these portable magic weapons of yours and go back and fight that old ghost? This is the only possibility that Ning Fan can think of.

"Ahem...... Uh, this ...... It's a little bit related, but it's not a lot, it's not a lot......" Listening to Ning Fan's words, Zhang Xiaotian coughed heavily to hide his embarrassment, "The main thing is that I have been studying these treasures for a while now, and you just succeeded and you came over, and I can't help but want to show you the same." ”

"Let's go, go down, go down and sit down and talk slowly." Zhang Xiaotian took the lead and walked downstairs, followed by Ning Fan, who had a constipated expression on his face.

"That's right, I listened to what Senior Brother Liu told me about you, I have some questions to ask you, can you tell me your birthday?" Zhang Xiaotian took a can of Coke from the Xiaoice box and threw it to Ning Fan, and then took another can of beer himself.

"That...... Can you bring me a can too? Ning Fan pointed to the beer in Zhang Xiaotian's hand and asked.

"You said you didn't drink Coke." Zhang Xiaotian threw the beer in his hand to Ning Fan, took out another can himself, and then sat on the sofa opposite Ning Fan and asked.

"Well, I'm 8 o'clock on August 8, 1991." Ning Fan thought for a moment and replied.

"En......" Listening to Ning Fan's words, Zhang Xiaotian frowned, "What?" Any questions? I think my birthday is very good, three 8s, hair and hair, very auspicious, right? Ning Fan laughed, always proud of his birthday.

Zhang Xiaotian looked at Ning Fan with an idiotic expression, "Who told you that three 8s must be good?" If it's okay somewhere else, but your three 8s are on your birthday, it's a big problem. ”

"Huh? What's the problem? Ning Fan really didn't know what the three 8s meant in his birthday.

"Do you know when we call the lunar year and the lunar month?" Zhang Xiaotian looked at Ning Fan and asked.

"I don't know." Ning Fan nodded honestly, Nima, if I knew what I was asking you for?

"The so-called lunar year is the singular year in the lunar month and the lunar day is the singular year, the lunar month is the even-numbered month, the cloudy day is also the even-numbered day, and the cloudy time is also the even-numbered time." Knowing that Ning Fan didn't understand anything, Zhang Xiaotian was not angry, but patiently explained to him.

"Are you looking at your birthday, the singular number in 1991, the double number in August, the even number on the 8th, the even number at 8 o'clock, do you see it?" Zhang Xiaotian wrote Ning Fan's birthday on paper, then drew a circle on the year, month, day, and hour, and then asked.

"Uh...... What does it mean that I was born when the lunar year is cloudy, the moon is cloudy, and the sun is cloudy? Does this have anything to do with the situation I'm experiencing right now? "Ning Fan is actually a person with a big heart," August is the full moon month, when the energy of the Taiyin Star is the strongest, and the 8th and 8th are the most powerful times of the Taiyin Star. ”

"When you were a kid, did you see dirty things all the time?" Zhang Xiaotian asked, "No, I have never seen these ghosts when I was a child, and I have only encountered them often since some time ago." Listening to Zhang Xiaotian's question, Ning Fan thought about it and shook his head, he didn't have such an experience of seeing ghosts in his childhood memory.

"Huh? No, people like you who are born on a birthday generally don't live to be 10 years old, and they are most worried about ghosts, so is there anything special that happened before you started to meet ghosts? Zhang Xiaotian frowned and asked puzzled.

"Uh...... If there is anything special, I lost a string of pendants or not, that is, since the pendant disappeared, I have been seeing ghosts, and I have seen more ghosts in the past few days than I have seen in my life. Ning Fan thought for a while and said.

"What pendant?"

"I don't know? I don't know what it is, it was given to me by my grandmother, saying that it was a talisman that had opened the light for me, and it could bless me with peace and security, who knew that the pendant was just gone one day, and the next day it hit a ghost. Speaking of this, Ning Fan was on fire.

"Then can you briefly introduce me to what your pendant looks like?"

"It's nothing, it's just a sheep that represents my zodiac, and I don't know if it's gold or gold-plated." Thinking of the pendant that his grandmother gave him, Ning Fan slowly fell into deep thought, "Ah, by the way, that sheep is raised above its head, and it will glow with colorful light when it is under the sun, which is very beautiful." ”

"Colorful light ......," Zhang Xiaotian held his chin with one hand and fell into deep thought.