Chapter 9: Ritual Instruments
"Don't, this is just a small wooden sword, worthless, hehe." The old lady grinned and left satisfied.
Su Han held the peachwood sword and watched the old lady leave, although this old man was pitiful, but respectable, at least the life under the fence for many years did not numb her, and she did not want to be looked down upon by others, let alone accept the favor of others in vain.
"Sss Su Han, who was pondering, suddenly felt a chill in his hand, and when he looked down, the small peachwood sword seemed to be about to drill into his skin, and his body exuded a chilling aura.
"Artifact?" Su Han was taken aback, he didn't expect this peachwood sword to be a magic weapon, he didn't see it.
It's good now, it's good now, with magic weapons, there is one more means to meet the enemy, it's really haode can't be better.
This peachwood sword should be a magic weapon that has been refined, but Su Han is now lowly in Taoism, and it is just right to use it.
Su Han looked at the peachwood sword happily: "Heaven, earth, people, gong, and law, I didn't expect that I got the magic weapon first." ”
Heaven, earth, people, gong, law, heaven refers to the time of the sky, the earth refers to the geographical advantage, and the person refers to the energy of itself, and gong is the category of the exercise, and the law is the magic weapon.
When these five are all top-notch, it is fair to say that heaven and earth are the only ones.
With this magic weapon, he can challenge strong enemies, and Su Han has some means to make a living.
Thinking of this, he walked back with joy.
Naturally, you can't refine pills in the dormitory, don't be mistaken for a god stick by Tu Hao's dead fat man, Su Han thought for a while, and rented a house near Tianjing University, which was specially used when refining pills or doing things that he didn't want others to know.
The lot here is expensive, a house, less than 20 square meters, a simple bed, a gas tank and two pots, nothing else, a monthly rent of 2800, really expensive.
However, for Su Han, money will not be less in the future.
Put the Dan stove on the gas tank, Su Han put two coins each of the shooting powder, fire coat, evil dew, and xingzhan into it, and then put half a furnace of water, waiting quietly.
A full hour passed, and the water was almost evaporated, leaving only a little bottom of the furnace, Su Han suddenly turned the fire to the maximum, and soon, the water was completely evaporated.
Open the lid of the furnace, there is some powder in it, Su Han carefully poured it out, and asked, the taste is not very good, it is far worse than the upper layer of the evil pill, and even, this can not be said to be the evil pill at all, it can only be said to be the evil powder to ward off the evil spirit.
Although he is a Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortal, it is difficult for a Qiao woman to cook without rice, the meridians of this body are blocked, and a large amount of spiritual energy is needed to get through, and refining the elixir, you must build a foundation, and you can only refine it with spiritual fire, like Su Han's approach, there is undoubtedly no way to do it.
However, after all, he is from the Nine Tribulations Scattered Immortals, even this kind of low-grade evil spirit warding powder is stronger than those so-called evil warding pills in the world, after taking it, in a year, he will not encounter such a thing as a ghost hitting the wall, ghosts are more sensitive than humans, and they will smell this smell from a distance, and they will hide as far as they can.
Divide the remaining ingredients into four parts again, completely refine them into evil spirit powder, wrap them in paper, and go to school.
In the evening, Tu Hao asked the restaurant to bring four dishes, and Su Han drank a little and fell asleep.
With four bags of evil spirit-warding powder in his pocket, Su Han walked casually on the street, and he was full of thoughts about selling this evil-warding powder and buying some medicinal materials to refine the pill again.
After swallowing the evil powder, you can increase the energy of your body, but the effect is very weak, especially if these evil powder is an inferior product, sell the evil powder and then buy high-grade medicinal materials, maybe you can refine the high-grade evil powder.
In this way, it is possible to help your skills climb quickly.
Thinking about it, Su Han didn't rush to shout.
This shijie is different from the cultivation realm, if someone discovers that his evil powder is extremely wonderful, he may be caught and studied, and there will be extraneous branches.
His eyes purred as he looked at the small shop on the side of the road, and when he passed by a fishing shop, he saw a hat hanging on the wall.
"Huh? If I wear a hat, it will not be easy for people to notice my appearance, and then go to the night market to sell evil powder, no one knows that I Su Han sold it. Su Han calculated in his heart, took out the money to buy one, and suddenly felt a lot happier in his heart.
If the business is good, you can make a lot of money, and then you don't have to worry about the funds for refining pills.
Thinking of this, Su Han couldn't help humming a small tune, returned to his rental house, and got ready to pack - out of the stall at night.
Hubu Lane - once there were three Hubu officials in a row, famous, and now, it is the most famous night market in the capital, after seven o'clock in the evening, here is full of people, pedestrians shoulder to shoulder, front to back, walking is very difficult.
There is a street stall with three floors inside and three floors outside.
Of course, this is Su Han's stall, he is wearing a hat he bought during the day, wearing a black hooded robe, sitting cross-legged on the ground, very like a master of the world.