The most direct way to lift the curse is to cut down the wizard who placed the curse, and in the same way, the most direct way to break the ban is to use the suppressed magic object...... Chew and eat.

Oh, at least the stone lock is still there.

Like that little flying sword, this stone lock also has a faint variegated aura on it, and it seems that it is also a magic weapon that has been refined as a forbidden suppression magic object. Although it is not a good thing with excellent nature, it is a bargain to take it.

Always holding the mentality of "it's good if there are no fish and shrimp", Wei Ye checked the stone lock and put it into his sleeve very easily.

The ban was lifted, and Wei Wencheng didn't have time to greet the immortal warlock, and said: "You are free, I will come when I go", and walked into the showroom quickly, picked up a stone sword, and snapped his fingers.

The sound of cracking stones sounded continuously, and the movement of the gravel falling to the ground was not small, Wei Ye didn't have the heart to watch the Wenqing sword dealer clean up the stones, picked up the teacup and took a sip of Qimen red, and put the sweet warm tea into his throat, only then did he feel that his stomach was empty, hungry like a lion in the dry season.

So far, in terms of spell application and theory, the bearded immortal warlock feels that he can't be the teacher of his peers at the Astral Gate, but at least he can solve their doubts.

However, the unknown scattered cultivator has not even published any papers in the tabloids of the forum body such as "The Eye of the Stardial". It is estimated that those boring tributes are deep and slow-hearted, and they are like quasi-half-immortals who are like shady under the tide of privatization of state-owned enterprises, and they will not have any noble sentiments that are not ashamed to ask questions in such matters.

Calculating how much commission fee he could get from Wei Wencheng, Wei Ye casually grabbed snacks with Sima Ling, whether it was a shortbread filled with ham and mushrooms or a sweet cake with rose bean paste, they were all sent down the esophagus with Qimen red.

The hunger pangs subsided, and another uncommunicable desire grew in the belly of the compost of tea and pastries.

It's like...... The third-rate tomb robbers who finally infiltrated the archaeological team had just discovered an underground ruins, and Wang Baoqiang, who had just passed the interview, stepped on the gate of Feng Xiaogang's studio, and was depressed like a monkey under the Five Fingers Mountain.

Although it had already fallen into his pocket, it was obviously much more meaningful and interesting for Wei Ye to analyze the method of refining that stone lock, and even push out the key trick of this petrification prohibition from the middle and master it, than to sit in the tea room of the Hundred Refining Qinggang Sword Shop and wait to squeeze Wei Wencheng's wallet.

Holding the teacup and thinking for a moment, Wei Ye took a sticky note paper, tripled according to Tao Qianjin's original bid, put the paper in Sima Ling's hand, and said, "Go home early." ”

Tightening the cloth around his waist to make himself look more like a Sven scholar, Wei Ye picked up the peach gold and said to Wei Wencheng, who was busy cleaning up the gravel on a sword: "I'll go first." He just pushed the door and walked away.

There was no wind blowing the navy blue trench coat swinging and swinging, there was no backlight shining on the big back and flashing, just a guy with a cloth towel carrying a wooden sword, tying the hem of the green robe around his waist at will, blending into the crowd and striding forward, and then no longer visible among the more hurried and unkempt adventurers.

It's like throwing a piece of stone salt into the water.

It was only then that Wei Wencheng glanced at the direction where the immortal warlock had gone, he took off the jade pendant-style terminal on his belt, entered a few numbers, and brought the terminal close to his mouth: "Girl who likes to use bamboo canes, I will report to you a good news first, Capricorn's fortune is not bad this month, so the problem in my store has been solved, and you can come and pick up the goods whenever you want." Well, do you have someone who came to inspect the goods? I see, I won't let you down. ”

He didn't speak loudly, but Sima Ling, who was sitting in the tea room, could also hear a rough idea, and the girl at the head of the ball smiled slightly, and her finger drew a circle behind the number on the sticky note: "If you add the necessary after-sales service, it's more than that, right, uncle." ”

Wei Wencheng didn't know that the cute girl in the tearoom who looked harmless to humans and animals was sharpening her knife, just like Wei Ye didn't know anything about the education of the old Wei family, and it seemed that there were some innocuous problems in some places.

Running back to the old Soviet-style mansion in Yuehuashu Lane, which was basically uncared for, Wei Ye forcibly suppressed the feeling of his stomach churning and got into the basement he had chosen earlier.

Regardless of the inherent impression of any cultural circle, people who study the occult have a soft spot for caves, early Christian monks like to burrow into Egyptian tombs and live in isolation, medieval alchemists like cats to boil sulfur and mercury in cellars, Taoist priests Fang Jia, who is dedicated to pursuing immortal Taoism, like to refresh their spirits in ancient caves deep in the mountains, and even the Chongyang real person Wang Feng, who is quite famous for various literary and artistic works, also lived in the tomb of the living dead for a long time. At the end of the day, it's because of the enclosed space that it's less likely to be disturbed or disturbed, whether it's meditation, prayer or researching charcoal saltpeter and sulfur mixtures, caves are the go-to objects for people.

Taking out the stone lock from his sleeve and placing it on the ground, the mustachioed sorcerer sat down cross-legged, took a breath from the tip of his nose and took a few deep breaths according to the roughest method of breathing. Although this stone lock is hastily refined, in essence, it is still a standard magic weapon, not comparable to those one-time spirit talisman stickers and attached weapons refined by Wei Ye - speaking of which, Wei Ye has been busy interpreting the "Ruyi Scroll Stone Chapter" recently, and even the invention patent of Taiping Tie has not yet submitted an application report.

Sure that his state had been adjusted, Wei Ye raised his right hand, pinched a sword technique, and lightly touched his fingertips on the stone lock, and a trace of natal vitality was attached without a trace. As soon as this bit of natal vitality came into contact with the stone lock, it immediately conjured up a glimmer of light on the rough stone surface that had not been polished much. In the faint light, you can faintly see that the two runes are slowly moving according to a certain pattern, but they look weak, as if they are about to disintegrate and shatter at any moment.

Looking at these two talismans, Wei Ye showed a very strange look on his face, and finally shook his head and scolded in a low voice: "Using the magic weapon that has been sacrificed as a battery for forbidden operation, is the guy who designed this forbidden too crazy or too idiotic?"

In order to make the prohibition run for a long time, the general practice is to design a perfect aura circulation in the ban, and the design of automatic recirculation by borrowing the leyline essence is the most common, which is also a common idea of many immortal Dao cave mansions that protect the forbidden law. And like the prohibition of the Hundred Refining Qinggang Sword Line, it is very simple and rude to use this stone lock magic weapon as a battery to absorb mana. If left alone, in about three or five days, this stone lock magic weapon should have disintegrated due to the excessive loss of mana, and the aura would be dissipated and returned into mortals.

Although this stone lock magic weapon looks like a variety of shoddy work, but to refine such a magic weapon, an immortal warlock of Wei Ye's level must at least use his own mana to nourish and work hard for a hundred days before the sacrifice can be completed. It is estimated that this stone lock magic weapon was not sacrificed by the guy who arranged the prohibition himself, otherwise it would never be possible to simply and rudely use such a sacrificial magic weapon as a battery for the forbidden operation.

Looking at this magic weapon that was about to be scrapped, he sighed, Wei Ye didn't want to spend effort to recuperate and repair the two talismans that were about to disintegrate and scrap. However, magic weapons can be scrapped, but these two fundamental runes are very valuable for interpretation and analysis, Wei Ye took out the nine-turn spirit sand cartridge that he had always carried with him from his sleeve, and carefully looked at the two rune seals that were almost about to be annihilated.

However, the only thing that is a bit of a pity is that the sacrificial talisman seal of this stone lock magic weapon seems to be ...... Isn't it a system with the Fu Seal developed in the Han Dynasty's self-prophecy and the Warring States Period?

The Fu Seal used in the Taiping Sutra system has a certain kinship with the variant seal characters used by the monks of Yanqi and other places in the Warring States Period, and belongs to the redevelopment of the ancient seal of the "Bird and Insect Book" style in Qidi. However, the seal on the stone lock magic vessel is different, from the structural point of view, although it also has a little bit of the font characteristics of the Chu Di script in the Spring and Autumn Period, but in the main structure is more close to the regular script or even the line of calligraphy.

In other words, this kind of talisman should be subordinate to the system of certain Dao veins in the Yangtze River Basin, and the Taiping Dao system originating in the Yellow River Basin, basically has not much kinship, and is almost as distant as the relationship between Wang Xingren and Cats.

“...... I knew that I would have put more effort into the study of Fu Gong and philology. Wei Ye unfolded his bamboo slip terminal with some headaches, and once again connected to the Astral Gate public database.

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Just when the mustachioed immortal warlock once again covered those documents as high as a mountain and as deep as the sea, Wei Wencheng was very graceful and sent the cute girl he had always cared about out of the Hundred Refining Qinggang Sword Walk.

Sent out of the door, there is also a lot of consulting fees, commission fees, and appearance fees.

"Just send it here, princess. Still using this nickname ridiculed by Wei Ye seriously, Sima Ling took a step forward politely and without a trace, and widened the distance between him and Wei Wencheng, "It's been disturbing these days, and I think it has also affected the turnover of your store, but the problem has finally been solved, and my uncle and I should also retire." ”

"No, I should say I thank you...... And your uncle, yes, that's right. Wei Wencheng was in a bit complicated mood when he thought of the mustachioed immortal warlock, and he couldn't expose this emotion to Sima Ling.

"You should have a business to discuss soon, right?" waved the silk dough fan bought from an unknown roadside stall in his hand towards Wei Wencheng, "I, an outsider, won't bother you here, see you next time, Brother Princess!"

Sima Ling left, and walked very simply, leaving Wei Wencheng standing at the door of the store thinking about a question - so immortal, he was broken because of the petrification ban, and when he was happy, he contacted the only female supervisor in the other party's team, it seems that this has become a not very wonderful misunderstanding for Miss Sima?

Just as he pulled the tassel tied to the crown, feeling unspeakably melancholy, someone approached his back and asked in a tone that was more kind than Wei Ye's pretending to be a familiar demon, "That's a nice girl, right?"

Wei Wencheng turned his head and unsurprisingly saw a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and medium stature, holding a pergola in his hand, staring at the back of Sima Ling, who was about to walk to the corner of the street, with a look that was really common in the beach bathing, and emitted a strange light. Wei Wencheng tilted his head, remembered Sima Ling's difficult immortal sorcerer elder, looked at this extraordinary man with a meaningful look, smiled, and did not answer, just pushed open the two devastated doors of Bailian Qinggang, and made a gesture of "please".