Long sticks fell onto the table and were neatly arranged.

These long tags have the same delicate pattern as the compass, but there is a blank space in the middle for people to carve or write.

And these long signs happen to be able to serve as pointers to the compass, but they are too big.

After doing all this, Grandma Ping was also a little tired.

"This magic weapon is called [Sifang Sutra Instrument], let's see how it goes."

Seeing the finished product, Hu Tao is already very satisfied.

She picked up the long sign and looked at it, then picked up the Quartet Sutra and looked at it, feeling the power in it, and her eyes glowed.

It is worthy of being cast by the immortals themselves, it is too exquisite!

"How do I use this?"

"It's simple."

"This long sign is the pointer of the Quartet Sutra, and each one can correspond to one person."

Grandma Ping picked up a long slip and handed it to Hu Tao, "You can drip a drop of blood and try it." ”

Hu Tao did as he was told, pierced a small hole in his fingertip with a needle, squeezed out a drop of blood and dripped it on the long stick.

The blood slowly melted into it, and the empty space deliberately left on it revealed Hu Tao's name.

The name was bright red like cinnabar.

"I have engraved immortal magic in this, which can record a person's breath, and at the same time, I can also sense life and death. Once the person to whom it belongs dies, the name will turn gray. Placing it on top of the Quadripartite Sutra will guide you and help you find the deceased. ”

According to Hu Tao's original idea, it would be too wasteful for one person to correspond to a magic weapon, so she designed this detachable pointer.

This greatly reduces the cost and is highly practical.

Hearing this, Hu Tao put the long slip with his name written on it on the quadripartite scripture instrument, and the long slip turned into a pointer and was adsorbed at the golden ball of light in the center.

But to Hu Tao's surprise, there was no movement in the Sifang Jingyi.

"Why is there no movement? Can't you find a living person? ”

If they can find a living person, they can also develop a person-searching business, and such a good thing should not be missed.

"Yes." Madame Ping pinched a trick, and the Quartet Sutra lit up, and the pointer on it moved, pointing to Hu Tao.

Hu Tao would move to the right and then to the left, and the needle followed her firmly, pointing precisely to her direction.

Hu Tao jumped up and grabbed the beam in the workshop, wondering what the Quartet was going to point to when she was above.

Look what!

The pointer was up!

Seeing this, Hu Tao squatted under the Quartet Jingyi, and the pointer pointed directly down.

"Wow!"

Jiang Bai's eyes widened, and he was amazed by the dexterity of the pointers.

"It's not just about finding people, it's a normal quadripartite prayer instrument that indicates the direction when using a blank long sign."

Madame Ping took off the pointer with Hu Tao's name written on it and replaced it with a blank one, and the pointer pointed to the south.

"Can you show the way in Wonderland?"

Grandma Ping laughed and said, "There is naturally a direction in the fairyland. ”

"If you're trapped in a secret or dangerous place, you can use it to find an exit."

"I'll show you how to use it......"

There are a variety of modes in this quadripartite scripture ritual, the first is the search mode, which is normally a search for the deceased, and the living can be found by switching states. Switching modes can be found, so you don't need to be a compass.

The features are quite numerous and quite practical.

Jiang Bai wrote down the operation of switching modes, and couldn't put it down with the Quartet Sutra.

Grandma Ping was obviously also very satisfied, so she only said a conscience price.

"I'll charge you 10 million Mora for the manual fee."

Hearing this, the Quartet Sutra in Jiang Bai's hand almost fell to the ground unsteadily.

One... 10 million ...... It's just the manual fee!

Although he didn't have to pay for it himself, Jiang Bai still felt that his heart was very painful, very painful!

He only had one hundred and one moralas in his pocket!

This Quartet Sutra actually costs 10 million Mora!

Oh my god! Is this the manual fee of the immortals!

It's expensive!

Hu Tao didn't think it was expensive, and Hu Tao paid happily.

If you can ask the immortals to help, what is 10 million Mora?

Besides, this magic weapon has so many functions, she uses it once to collect 10,000, and a thousand times to take it back!

Some rich people or urgent orders, it's no problem to collect 100,000 million!

As for who to earn it back, of course, it is our Comrade Jiang Bai!

Before the start of construction, Jiang Bai felt that the road ahead was boundless.

He was afraid that he would have to work until he died in the Afterlife Hall to earn the money back......

"Grandma Ping, what should I do when I run out of these pointers?"

Hu Tao counted, there were 100 pointers in total, and excluding the one with her name written on it, there were only 99 available for it, which could not support her huge business plan.

"This pointer is not a disposable, it can be used to purify the breath on it and recycle it. I'll teach you a purifying spell. ”

Jiang Bai quietly put away the needle of the walnut, so as not to be purified by the walnut.

With this thing, it will be much easier for him to find walnuts in the future!

I'm no longer afraid that the hall master will run away!

Walnut:(¬_¬)

She saw it, but she didn't say anything.

After all, even if it is her, there is no guarantee that she will not die accidentally, if she dies accidentally outside one day, it would be good for someone to collect her body.

"If you run out, just ask me to make it again."

"Can you only record breath with blood?"

"If you put it together with items that you carry close to you, clothes you usually wear, hair and other items, you can also record your breath slowly, but it is relatively slow, and blood dripping is the most effective."

Hu Tao nodded, which means that she can develop a search business!

"Whether it is a pointer or a quadripartite scripture instrument, I have doped it with Xuanyan sand, which will not be disturbed by elemental forces and is difficult to damage."

Madame Ping waved her hand, and a large handful of long pointers were glued together, neatly arranged and rolled together like bamboo slips.

Hu Tao also threw the pointer to Jiang Bai, and Jiang Bai carefully caught it.

Although Grandma Ping said that it is difficult to damage, these are all money!

Smash him heartache!

The hall master is also really, a Mora is reluctant to give it to him, and 10 million will be spent.

He's so handsome, isn't he worthy of a few Mora?

Jiang Bai felt bitter in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Jiang Bai, you go out first, I'll talk to Grandma Ping."

"Oh."

Jiang Bai walked out of the workshop with the Quartet Sutra and a large handful of pointers, and sat on a big stone on the grass in front of the door in a daze.

I don't know what the hall owner said to Grandma Ping, and he deliberately spent him away, is there anything he can't listen to?

As for eavesdropping......

Eavesdropping under the noses of immortals would be fools to do such things, right?

As he was boredly pulling at the stalks, a cute little head poked out of the seemingly inhabited yard.

Her big eyes flickered, her long hair tied with a bow tied to the top of her head, and two large bells hung from her, which made the sound of jingling bells.

Jiang Bai heard the voice and looked over, and met his gaze.