Chapter Twenty-Four: The Mysterious Butterfly Hosta
Although he was speechless, in the face of the remaining anger of his junior sister, Qin Ming had no other way but to open his mouth perfunctorily and go back to talk, and then beat his spirit, got up from the waste slag, and patted the dust on his body.
was just about to sit down, but found that the chair had been shattered as he flew out, so he could only cautiously glance at the smiling junior sister who walked up to her and sat down.
"What's so strange about this hosta, to be so cautious?" Qin Ming didn't dare to delay, and re-introduced the topic to the topic.
"Master Qin, you also saw it just now, just a moment of effort, the Demon Suppression Silver was eroded so mottled, isn't this reason sufficient?" Shopkeeper Cao asked rhetorically.
"It's... That's true," but Qin Ming was still unwilling, and asked, "What happened just now, don't you plan to explain it to us in detail?" If something really happens to my junior sister at that time, how will we deal with it, and how will you take this responsibility?"
But Zeng Su was stunned when he heard it, since he got the hosta, the two of them have always looked wrong, you say a word to me, say something that he doesn't understand at all, and now it's like this, which can make him stomp his feet in a hurry, "Hey, you two don't patronize yourself, explain to me, what is going on with you just now? What is the evil peach, what is the demon suppression silver, and that Kunshan yarn!"
The two glanced at each other, and Qin Ming opened his mouth, "This evil peach is specially used by various races to refine magic weapons and equipment to kill demons and filthy things before the last demon war, it has a natural restraint power against evil things, and then because the growth and breeding area was ravaged by the demon sneak attack, and now it is almost in a state of extinction, I heard that only the headquarters of the Magic Association, the military, and the major combined forces still retain a few remnants; ... Then you have to bother the shopkeeper Cao to explain a thing or two", after speaking, he arched his hand to the shopkeeper Cao opposite.
"Cough, cough, you don't know this Kunshan yarn, it's not surprising, when it comes to Kunshan yarn, I want to tell you about Kunshan first, Kunshan is a sacred mountain in the northwest direction of the whole world thousands of years ago, when the universe was first opened, of course, it is also called the era of mythological turmoil, when the chaos of various races, the position of heaven and earth is chaotic, the world is full of bloody anger, violent energy is full of it, at this time the spirit of heaven and earth is chaotic and hazy gathered the purest in the world, The power of destruction is to condense seven innate treasures, break the shackles of space, pass through the void, and suppress the evil energy from the nine directions east, south, west, north, southeast, northeast, southwest, northwest, and middle; The shopkeeper Cao looked like a teacher preaching, although he said it, his eyes revealed an envy that could not be concealed.
"How come there are only seven innate treasures, but you can suppress nine directions? Zeng Su's two big eyes rolled around, and he found that there seemed to be something wrong, so he hurriedly asked.
"I don't know much about this, these rumors are also what I heard some old mages say when I was a child, and there is no way to investigate the authenticity, but this Kunshan yarn has something, although the piece in front of me is only an imitation, less than one-ten-thousandth of the utility of the original. However, according to this, this rumor is very likely to be true," Cao defended.
"So what is the use of this Kunshan veil? Qin Ming grasped the key point and said.
"According to historical records, the yarn of Kunshan was originally taken from the colorful clouds on the top of Kunshan, with the sediment at the bottom of the Qionghua Pond, and the earth fire continued to be calcined for more than half a month, during which the super-level gods were injected with gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder seven kinds of magic energy day and night, and finally there was a 1 in 1,000 probability that it could be forged, as for the function - to eliminate traces. β
The shopkeeper Cao explained a large paragraph in front of him, and when he mentioned the focus of the two of them, he only used four short words, which made them not inexplicable, and the front was a thousand years ago, and the materials were excellent, and the hardships of production were not easy, and the final effect was only to eliminate traces, that there was a fart use, in the current words, it is a waste of manpower and material resources, just a low-grade pill, a low-grade magic weapon can be done.
The strange expressions on the faces of the two of them undoubtedly leaked their thoughts, but Shopkeeper Cao didn't care at all and said, "Eliminating traces is not as simple as you think, and the method you think of to eliminate traces now is not even qualified to be compared with the waste products of a thousand years ago, not to mention, those alchemists and refiners can't even catch up with the shadow of Kunshan yarn." β
Shopkeeper Cao sneered and continued to disdain, "The traces of elimination that are circulating now are nothing more than the weakening of magic traces, the concealment of energy fluctuations, and the removal of one's own body trajectory, which are all incomplete, and they are the lowest methods, as long as they are inferred with more advanced spells and more sophisticated methods, they can be found and broken, and for the era of mythological turmoil, not only these traces can be completely removed, but for a masterpiece like Kunshan yarn, it can eliminate all signs of existence in the world." β
"Erase all signs of existence in the world?" the senior brother and sister both nodded as if they didn't understand at the moment, and repeated softly.
That is to say, as long as Kunshan yarn is used on something, although it still exists in the world, all traces of its existence in the world have been eliminated, not only the energy fluctuations and whereabouts that we can feel, but also all the time it has experienced, and the memories left by people have been erased from the long river of time, as if it had never appeared, and it has been permanently forgotten. β
The more the shopkeeper Cao spoke, the more solemn he became, and gradually his breathing began to become difficult, just simply saying such an artifact from his mouth, the invisible pressure on people is not something that ordinary people can imagine, these artifacts are often anti-heaven existence, as long as they slightly activate one-ten-thousandth of their power can destroy the heavens and the earth, their deterrence of living beings comes from between heaven and earth, deeply imprinted in the soul, and cannot be easily mentioned, because it seems to be a blasphemy against the supreme creator god, which shows how small and insignificant the existence of human beings and even other races in the world isγ
Stopped the sound, picked up the teacup tremblingly, drank the rest of the tea, and the atmosphere in the air eased down for a long time.
"I see, since such an anti-heaven artifact, how can it be imitated, besides... Even if it is an imitation, it must be a precious anomaly, not comparable to ordinary magic weapons, why is it used to wrap this hosta, what is its origin?"
Going around and around, Qin Ming still spared the question he was most concerned about, and he stared at the man opposite, asking for the mysterious answer he had been avoiding talking about.