Chapter 6: The Sacrifice

Qin Feng stared intently at the world inside the box.

Thinking about how to get cultivation resources for the villain.

"The cultivation resources that this Iron Master took out look a bit like scraps of jade.....

"I remember that I have an ancestral jade stone at home, take it and try it to see the effect......"

Qin Feng stared at the crystal fine sand that Uncle Tie took out, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was a bit like a scrap of jade.

Immediately, with the mentality of giving it a try, he took a piece of jade from his family's ancestor.

This piece of jade is as white as snow, about the size of a baby's palm, it is relatively cold to the touch, and the quality is not bad.

It's comfortable to hold in your hand.

"I hope that the jade can have a certain effect after the change of the box......"

Qin Feng took out a knife and slowly scraped out some jade fragments, spilling them into the remote area of the box world.

In the blink of an eye, mysterious lines appeared on the surface of the box.

The falling jade chips, wrapped in the wonderful lines, gradually turned into fine spiritual sand.

It looks exactly the same as what Uncle Tie took out!

"Great, it has an effect, the jade chips scraped off have really turned into crystal fine sand!"

"Taking this piece of jade to this group of villains is equivalent to giving them a hill of cultivation resources!"

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng smiled.

Seeing that it was already night in the box, all the villains had gone back to sleep.

Qin Feng retracted his gaze and walked straight out of the secret room of the study.

"Next, let's go out and ......"

"Buy some weapons and armor and come back, and then ask the blacksmith to make me a small tripod, and go to the mountain temple to buy some incense ......"

"If you want jade, one piece is enough....."

Qin Feng muttered in his heart, wrote down all the items he wanted to take, and then walked out of the ancestral house.

He locked the door and made his way to the blacksmith's shop.

The location of the blacksmith shop is far away from Qin Feng's ancestral home.

Walked on the street for about a quarter of an hour.

Qin Feng arrived at the blacksmith shop breathlessly and walked straight in.

The space inside the blacksmith shop was spacious, and there sat a middle-aged strong man, tall and strong, with a bearded face.

"Yo, Qin Feng is coming soon, please come in!"

The middle-aged strong man recognized Qin Feng, and in the past, the yamen often needed iron tools, so they came to him.

Therefore, he knows most of the yamen who catch fast.

At this time, when he saw Qin Feng coming in, he spoke more enthusiastically, with a smile on his face.

"Lao Liu, I wonder if you have time to make some weapons and armor for me now?"

Qin Feng asked with a smile.

"Oh? I don't know what type of weapons and armor Qin Feng wants? Do you want a shield, or do you want soft armor? A spear, or a sword? ”

Blacksmith Liu asked.

"This ....." Qin Feng thought for a while, and said: "If you want a sword and soft armor, make it smaller, and give me twenty or thirty pieces." ”

This sentence fell.

Blacksmith Liu's breathing instantly thickened.

Twenty or thirty weapons and armor.

It's a big deal!

"Okay, I don't know how small the sword and software Qin Zhu wants soon?"

Blacksmith Liu asked with a sparkle on his face.

"The size of the fingernail is .....," Qin Feng asked tentatively, "Can you do it?" ”

"Uh....." Blacksmith Liu was dumbfounded when he heard this.

Armor and weapons the size of fingernails.

What is this cast for?

Fighting with ants?

"Qin Zhu, I'm sorry, your requirements are too strict, and weapons and armor the size of fingernails are difficult to cast."

Blacksmith Liu said with an embarrassed face: "I can only help you make one or two pieces at most." ”

Let's be honest.

Like Qin Feng's request, Blacksmith Liu has never encountered it in his life.

If it weren't for the face of the yamen, he wouldn't have bothered to pay attention.

Being able to cast one or two pieces is already very emotional.

"Okay." Qin Feng saw Blacksmith Liu's embarrassment, and said with a little regret in his heart: "One or two pieces are fine." ”

Thinking that he had to buy gifts to protect the villain.

Qin Feng didn't demand too much about armor and weapons.

"By the way, help me forge a fingernail-sized incense tripod."

Qin Feng added.

"Okay, Qin Zhu will come to me and get it later."

Blacksmith Liu groaned slightly, did not refuse, and said: "Two armor weapons, a small ding, just give me a total of thirty copper coins." ”

"Okay."

Qin Feng took out the silver coin and handed it to the blacksmith.

Then he walked out of the blacksmith shop.

All the way to the mountain temple.

In the temple, he asked the temple to buy some incense.

Wait until the time comes back.

Took the armor, weapons, and Xiaoding from the blacksmith.

"Everything is ready......"

Qin Feng smiled, quickly returned home, and went directly to the secret room of the study.

Look at the chest world inside again.

It's already daytime.

The little people in the valley are busy building an altar with intricately carved mystical patterns.

"What are they doing here?"

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng was curious.

......

At this moment, in the world of chests.

Ye Qingyu followed his own Uncle Tie and others to build a sacrificial altar.

Back in the early morning.

Uncle Tie gathered everyone together and said that he would improve the altar and offer sacrifices to the Heavenly Dao Immortals to express his gratitude to the others.

Naturally, the crowd was willing.

They rolled up their sleeves and repaired the altar seriously.

"Uncle Shi, do you say that the Ancient Heavenly Dao Immortals can afford the items we sacrificed?"

During the construction process, a young monk of Xuanqing Palace couldn't help but come out, and his expression was worried.

Worried about the ancient Heavenly Dao immortals, they can't look down on their items.

"Whether you look at it or not, we must express our intentions in place!"

"You can't neglect the Ancient Heavenly Dao Immortals."

Uncle Tie waved his hand, and when the altar was finished, he looked at Ye Qingyu and said:

"Niece of the herring fish, you are the dependant of the Heavenly Dao Ancient Immortal, and the sacrifice will be offered by you to his old man."

The herring shook its head slightly.

She walked to the altar and laid out a roasted bear, a few fragrant spiritual plants, a yellowed ancient book, and a few sparkling porcelain.

Immediately after, Ye Qingyu muttered words in his mouth.

Sacrificial words are sung.

After a while, a faint glow overflowed from the altar, enveloping the items above.

"Is this a sacrifice?"

Qin Feng watched intently.

In the blink of an eye, he saw that the objects on the altar had all disappeared in the light.

Eventually, it slowly took off.

Under the mysterious lines of the box, all of them turned into fluorescent and integrated into Qin Feng's body.

"This ....."

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng's eyes widened, feeling a little incredible.

Nourished by fluorescence, a large amount of information appeared in his mind, and a warm current appeared in his entire body.

Nourishes the qi, blood, meridians, bones and viscera of the whole body.

"Comfortable ......"

Qin Feng was warm all over, only to feel that his qi and blood were dredged, circulating all over his body, and his momentum was rising!

"My injuries are all healed!"

When his breath was calm, Qin Feng's eyes burst into a panic, and he was alive and refreshed.

He sensed that the wounds in his body had healed, and his expression couldn't help but become agitated.