Wen Shuo's father and daughter waited quietly outside the temple gate, the vermilion gate was not very thick, but it really isolated the two worlds, a mortal world, and a cultivator's world.

Wen Muwei didn't feel anything at first, but as time went by, she couldn't say that she didn't worry, the more she worried, the more she felt that she should do something, but she couldn't do anything, this feeling of powerlessness was the most melancholy.

When she got to the back, Wen Muwei suddenly realized that she and Zhang Jianwei were people from two worlds, and a sense of crisis arose.

Girls, there are already a lot of thoughts, and they will start to think about whether Zhang Jianwei is disdainful of his deep affection, because the world in which the two live is different, so is it possible for him to also set foot in this mysterious and unknown world.

The brain hole here opened, and the temple door opened in the midst of the rush of thoughts.

The door of Xin'an, the bearings are very lubricated, and it opened quietly, startling Wen Muwei's father and daughter, who were contemplative.

"Jianwei, are you okay!" Wen Muwei looked at the two thoughtfully, and the thoughts she had just thought about were thrown away, and only Zhang Jianwei's safety was in her eyes.

"It's okay, I'm going to do a ritual here every day, I'm going to be a god, and I need to prepare well when I go back. Zhang Jianwei smiled and put away the expression on his face.

"Feng Shen!?" Wen Shuo has always had good expression management, and it is rare to have this kind of great sorrow and joy and surprise, which will hear Feng Shen, his mouth subconsciously grows, and it takes a while to react to his gaffe. "Jianwei, what do we need to do tomorrow?"

"You gather a little more people tomorrow, and when we are over as gods, just pour incense to the rank religiously, remember, you must be pious, otherwise, it is better not to come. Cheng Zijin explained on the side.

"Okay, I'll organize. Wen Shuo was a little difficult for a while, but he agreed to come down first, the convener is no problem, this piety is a little unsure of how to deal with it, come down and think of a way, at least the brothers and their families on the construction site who were in a coma before should be considered okay, after all, after seeing this kind of strange thing, there is always a sense of fear.

"Go home, by the way, Uncle Wen, you find someone to buy some good cinnabar, and you don't need anything else. Zhang Jianwei instructed, this is what Cheng Zijin just said.

"No problem, I'll let people buy it now. ”

When I went back, everyone was the same as when I came, but everyone had something on their minds, and no one spoke again.

Wen Shuo had a lot of staff under him, and when everyone returned to the villa two hours later, there were already six different pieces of cinnabar in the villa.

Each one looks exquisite.

Because Zhang Jianwei didn't say how much cinnabar is at this point, Wen Shuo let people buy it, this will, it is estimated that the cinnabar in several big pharmacies in the market has been bought clean, this kind of thing is not a standing medicine, usually prescribed, and used less.

"Jianwei, Master Cheng, is this cinnabar okay? Wen Shuo asked.

"Yes. ”

While talking, Wen Nan and Wen Muwei's mother, Zhao Yaping, came down from upstairs.

"Master Cheng, Jianwei, I'm really sorry, Master Zhiyuan has made an appointment yesterday, and the morning has passed early in the morning, I told Mu Wei, I must leave you for dinner in the afternoon and explain it in person." Zhao Yaping's voice was a little hoarse, which should be the result of perennial bargaining in the store store in her early years.

But maybe it's because life has been good in the past few years, and now there is gradually a shadow of grace on his body.

This will open an apology, which is a bit abrupt, but not offensive.

"It's okay, you shouldn't miss the appointment if you make an appointment. Zhang Jianwei smiled and said, "Auntie, don't be too polite, Mu Wei and I are classmates." ”

"Uncle Wen, prepare a room for us, don't come and disturb, these things still need to be dealt with again. ”

"The third floor has prepared a guest room for you, and there is a study room, which is a little more empty. ”

"Dad, I'll just take it. Wen Muwei jumped out.

"Okay, then I'll ask Sister Zhang to prepare dinner. Wen Shuo didn't stop either.

When he arrived at the study on the third floor, Zhang Jianwei closed the door, and Cheng Zijin took out a lot of things from the Qiankun bag.

Zhu Guilan followed, Cheng Zijin and Zhang Jianwei didn't stop them, they just watched it if they wanted to, they couldn't learn these things after watching them.

is this Zhu Guilan, since she got out of Qinling, the whole person has become more and more like a girl, and she is very curious about everything.

When I came today, I was still there to study the car video for a long time, at that time, TV was not popular, and people in Peony Ping rarely watched TV, besides, she was the cornerstone of the formation, and she could use the formation of the whole village to sense some things that leaked outside, but it was always not real.

A set of black medicine pestles, a white jade brush, and all the remaining spirit stones gradually appeared in Cheng Zijin's hand.

"Jianwei, do you still have spirit stones, I'm afraid these are not enough. Cheng Zijin asked.

"Yes, I'll get it!"

As he spoke, he opened the door and went out, went to another room, and spent two hundred righteous qi points to exchange for fifty spirit stones.

These spirit stones are not big, the size of a grain of rice, fifty spirit stones, and I grabbed them with one hand.

When he went into the study again, Cheng Zijin said to Zhang Jianwei.

"These ordinary cinnabar needs to be processed again, crushed and mixed with spirit stones, and then placed in the spirit gathering array to warm up, and then mixed with spirit blood tomorrow. ”

"How can there be spiritual blood. Zhang Jianwei asked.

"Theoretically, the blood on the body of a creature cultivated is all spiritual blood, I am a zombie, the blood has long been turned into another substance, and the yin qi is too heavy, it is not suitable, yours is very good. Cheng Zijin said lightly.

"Even if it's not for Le Xi, for your Mu Wei, for your father-in-law, it's okay for you to shed a little blood, big man, the blood is strong, just eat some and make it up." Zhu Guilan floated beside Zhang Jianwei with a smile, afraid that he would not agree.

"It's all trifles, when will the blood be collected. Zhang Jianwei ignored Zhu Guilan and asked Xiang Cheng Zijin.

"Tomorrow, I can't use the energy of the body now, tomorrow's god ceremony needs you to preside, this will be while preparing the materials, we will discuss this. Cheng Zijin poured cinnabar and spirit stones into the medicine pestle and slowly grinded them, and then began to teach Zhang Jianwei.

It's almost temporary, but fortunately, Zhang Jianwei learned the introduction of force formation, and some things are bypassed, and it is not very difficult.

The matter of sealing the gods, speaking of which, is not very complicated.

The ancient gods were different from now, the gods at that time were divided into several kinds, one such as Sun Simiao, who cured and saved countless people, and left a stone doctor after his death, engraved what he had learned all his life on it, and people spontaneously worshipped, remembered, and ranked, and countless people's wishes together, he was crowned the god of medicine, but at this time, this god of medicine is no longer Sun Simiao.