21. The first kind of supernatural power in the cultivation of this realm
Qin Feng has been thinking about Qin Chuchu's words on the way here, he has to bet on this end, since he has to bet on Fang Zheng to win no matter what, wouldn't it be a pity not to chase a few bets? Therefore, he wants to help Xia Zheng. He won't give it anymore, the news of the thunder talisman made him palpitate, and he still didn't know that he had passed on the talisman! So, after thinking about it, send him a few words to remind him of the small bet he also made.
Qin Chuchu rushed back as soon as he arrived in the Huangyun Creek Sect, and the square in front of him was a reason, but not the main reason. Fang Zheng has gone through so many tests and is fine, Qin Chuchu may not have much hope that he will find out what is wrong with Fang Zheng, the main reason is to see how well his task is completed. Looking at it now, if it weren't for the two things of finding out Fang Zheng and the unexpected jade beehive, his task would not have been beautiful.
In his opinion, if Fang Zheng can't change it, he will be afraid that he will suffer a lot of losses in the future, and after suffering losses, he will think that he persuaded him back then, so his image will become higher and higher in his heart. His cultivation is not high, but what he has studied the most over the years is the human heart, and this foreign deacon can't just cultivate to be able to do it. It seems that his bet is worthless, but it may not be a high return in the future! Qin Chuchu's heavy bet is a kind of gambling, and his small and big bet is also a kind of gambling.
He watched Fang Zheng, who was full of gratitude, finally have the strength to get up from the ground, and he knew that what he had just said was at least now remembered by Fang Zheng, and that was enough! said: "Come here with your ears, I'll teach you the law to open this bag!"
Fang Zheng hurriedly walked forward, listened carefully, and tried to open the bag with spiritual power, the spiritual power required for this bag is not large, Fang Zheng only felt that his hand was in the bag all of a sudden, the bag felt empty and boundless, just thinking about it, but there was an extra stick in his hand, and he quickly took it out, but found that it was a black wooden stick, the whole body was dull, and there were some mottled wooden nodules on the stick, which seemed to be disorderly, but Fang Zheng always felt a little familiar. Fang Zheng held the stick and looked at Qin Feng with a puzzled expression.
Qin Feng patted his head and said, "This thing is here!" But instead of picking up the wooden stick, he glanced at Fang Zheng and said, "It's all up to the spirit object to choose the master, since you got this thing, then give it to you." Fang Zheng hurriedly said: "How to make it, listening to Uncle Qin say this, this thing seems to be very precious, and the little nephew can't afford it!" Qin Feng said: "I don't know if I can afford it, this thing is not soaked in water and fire, gold and stone are not broken, and the aura is cut off, how do you say to use it?"
Qin Feng sighed and said, "This thing is useless, but it can't be damaged, and it is round and slender as a talisman." Say it's a strange treasure, it's useless, say it's not a strange treasure, it's just like that in the world. So there is a rule in my door, whoever gets it to whom, this is the law of the ancestors, saying that the spiritual object will choose the master, since you get it, it is yours. ”
Fang Zheng wanted to excuse himself, but suddenly felt that the brilliance of the two chakras in his body had increased, as if he had some kind of induction for this wooden stick, and after thinking about it, he said, "Thank you Uncle Qin so much." He put it back in the bag.
Qin Feng narrowed his eyes again when he saw it, and he was even more sure that this was a square thing, so he didn't say anything, and then said: "Little junior nephew, if you create heaven and earth, there will be a heavenly dao to take care of you, and it turns out that the heavenly dao also has relatives! You were originally a mortal person, and a powerful monk thought that it was good for you to live, so you picked up a life." You are a relative of the Heavenly Dao, whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway!"
He took out another talisman and said: "This talisman is called the Hidden Talisman, after you use it, you can choose the degree of your own spiritual energy leakage, no one can see through it under the Yuan Baby, but there is one thing, you can't do it with others." You use it ten days later, pretend to be an ordinary person whose aura does not leak out, take a mustard seed bag and pack a jade beehive and send it to the teahouse in Shiliping, don't care if I'm not there, go to the position against the wall, there will be someone there who also holds a mustard seed bag, and there is no cultivation. You two change the bag, and then you go back, and I will give you a favor for the mustard seed bag. Finally, I will send you a message, you have opened God's eyes to today's events, and you have the power to protect you, but you will be indispensable in the future!"
Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Senior Brother Xie reminds me that I won't do it again!" He himself was still in a cold sweat, although he couldn't think of who helped him, but he swore that he would put his head in the sand and be an ostrich when he went back, and he would never do anything in the future!
Fang Zheng walked out of the woods, there were more people around Qin Feng, Qin Feng hurriedly saluted: "Elder, the subordinates have made their own decisions, and the subordinates also feel that this kid is really not thoughtful. Qin Chuchu smiled and said, "You did a good job, and you saved a square inch bag!
Qin Feng lowered his head and said, "The subordinates have thought about the elder's words, since the elders are all betting on behalf of the sect, how can this subordinate dare to lead his favor on behalf of the sect!" Qin Chuchu stretched out his hand and nodded his forehead, and said with a smile: "You, you have a heavy mind!"
Fang Zheng turned back to the mountain gate and just crossed the Huangyun Bridge, but saw Huang Wan'er waiting for him at the head of the bridge with an expectant face, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "As Uncle Song guessed, he didn't bring so many Bingyan Dan to change." Seeing that Huang Wan'er's disappointed expression had emerged, she hurriedly continued: "He can make up a hundred bottles, and it will take ten days!" Huang Wan'er seemed to be frightened by this number, and then became excited again, and said with a smile: "I know, you are created by heaven and earth, and you are indeed blessed!" But forgetting that the price of this hundred bottles is that the spiritual root of his sect may have to be cut off.
At the moment, Fang Zheng was arranged to live in a practice house at the foot of the mountain, and before leaving, he specially told the Zhike Taoist: "You have to serve well, this is my disciple!"
When he returned to his room at night, Fang Zheng had the opportunity to take out this wooden stick and study it carefully, and found that this wooden stick was indeed a bit ordinary, about the length of a sword, round and rumbling, and there were fine lines of this tree on his body, and he was very light to start. Except for the hard one, it is the same as any other stick. Just looking at it, the two chakras on the body saw the brilliance surging again, and their hearts moved, leading the spiritual power to the wooden stick, but when they saw the spiritual power reach the wooden stick, the lines on the wooden stick suddenly shining, and then there was no movement.
Fang Zheng knew that he had done the right thing, he was overjoyed, and he was busy increasing his spiritual power again, and the lines lit up again, this time Fang Zheng saw that the flashes of the lines were connected from top to bottom, it was Xianwen!
He was overjoyed in his heart, this wooden stick turned out to be a magic power, he found a pen and paper at the moment, rubbed it down, and was stunned after rubbing, he knew this thing, this is a catastrophe charm! Fang Zheng was deflated in his heart, it was easy to find a magic power but he had learned it!
Sitting silently on the edge of the bed sulking, the stick in his hand swinging irregularly, just swinging, suddenly came up with an idea, used the spiritual power to input the stick in the air and painted the doom talisman, just after the painting, but saw a burst of spiritual power fluctuations, the talisman condensed, and was waiting in the air for himself to give orders! He was overjoyed in his heart, this was the first kind of supernatural power that came to this realm, and he was considered to have practiced!