The eleventh round of luck

"You don't need to know me, you don't need to know too much, you just need to know that you have to be taught a lesson today, and don't be too public, hum!" said the figure in the shadows in a deep voice.

Shi Sheng looked at the figure while guarding against the dagger, and said softly: "If Your Excellency wants to teach me a lesson, you must be prepared to be taught by others. ”

"Haha, it's really ignorant and fearless, can't you see the rosewood dagger floating in front of you? I'm going to attack you, I don't need to contact you at all, how can you teach me?

Before Shi Sheng could speak, the wooden dagger suddenly trembled slightly, and then shot towards Shi Sheng, Shi Sheng couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and he didn't panic when he was already on guard.

The figure flashed quickly, and with a whoosh, the wooden dagger almost slashed against Shi Sheng's scalp, and he immediately felt a hot pain in his scalp, but although he dodged a blow, the items controlled by the cultivator were able to change directions at will in mid-air, and it was not safe to dodge them.

Shi Sheng obviously knew this, and when the wooden dagger shot from the back of his head again, Shi Sheng rolled on the spot, and didn't care about any image, and dodged the blow again.

"Huh, you're so agile, how do you seem to have seen a cultivator?" In the shadows, the figure was a little suspicious, and then his mind moved, and he was ready to continue to attack.

"Ah......h

"You dare to trouble me, it seems that you don't know my true identity, let me teach you a good lesson!" Shi Sheng shouted from afar.

Before the black figure came back to his senses, his buttocks were pricked with needles again, and the black figure jumped high, and as soon as he turned around, an embroidery needle reflected the moonlight, and it was firmly pierced on the brain.

"Ah, what is your identity?cultivator, cultivator, you are also a cultivator, which sect are you?" the black figure said as his mind moved, forming an invisible force that resisted the embroidery needle.

In this way, no matter how Shi Sheng urged, the embroidery needle could no longer attack the black figure, and the latter hurriedly made a move with one hand, and the wooden dagger in the distance trembled slightly, and it fell into his hand with a whoosh.

The black figure held a wooden dagger, and the wolf bèi who didn't look back fled, it seemed that he met the cultivator unexpectedly, and was attacked by the other party, and he didn't know the depth of the stone life, so it was still the best policy.

Plop!

After the black figure ran away, Shi Sheng sat on the ground paralyzed, panting heavily, sweating profusely on his forehead, his face was slightly pale, and he looked extremely weak.

"Fortunately, I was finally fooled away!" Shi Sheng felt that he was a little prostrate, and when he finally stalemate with him, he spent a lot of mental energy, and even the embroidery needle was almost forced by the other party to control it.

"I feel like the strength of my mental power is similar to his, but why am I depleting it so quickly? That kid seems to have any strength left!" Shi Sheng was a little puzzled.

But at this time, I didn't have time to think about it, it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, so I abandoned the embroidery needle that had repeatedly performed miraculous feats, dragged my tired body, and ignored Bai Ming, and ran home with a wolf.

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"Ah Sheng, what's wrong with you?" Lin Wan'er saw that Shi Sheng's face was pale and his body was covered with mud, so she hurriedly helped Shi Sheng to sit on the edge of the bed, and then brought a bowl of water.

Shi Sheng drank it and wiped his mouth: "Sister Wan'er is fine, I'm afraid of the dark, it rains at night, I ran too fast and fell a few times!"

Lin Wan'er took a handkerchief and carefully wiped Shi Sheng's face: "Ah Sheng, your body is wet, let's change your clothes first!"

Shi Sheng objected twice, but Lin Wan'er was resolute, worried that Shi Sheng would catch a cold, and finally Shi Sheng took off his robe, because he wore an inner robe in ancient times, Shi Sheng did not shy away from it, but Lin Wan'er was a little uncomfortable and blushed, so she immediately found a clean dress and dressed it for Shi Sheng.

"Sister Wan'er is so considerate!" Shi Sheng looked at the robe on his body, and felt that it was really good to have such a fiancée.

"I'm playing poor again, tomorrow Ah Sheng will go to Uncle Wang's house to study this book, I'll go to Aunt Wu's house to find some work, or that little money will be eaten up sooner or later, I'll go earn some money, and try to pay back Uncle Wang's twenty taels of silver!" Lin Wan'er said with a resolute face.

"Make money?" The corners of Shi Sheng's mouth raised: "Sister Wan'er didn't say that I forgot about it!" As he spoke, Shi Sheng took out the robe he had taken off, turned out a money bag, and swiped it on his hand with a smile, making a crisp sound.

"Sister Wan'er, guess what this is?" Shi Sheng said with a smile.

"It's not like you're winning the silver, is it? But it can't be so much, it's not like ten taels!" Lin Wan'er took the money bag and shook it in her hand, feeling heavy.

"Yes, there are forty taels of silver inside!" Shi Sheng laughed.

"Forty taels, how can it be so many?" Lin Wan'er was immediately shocked, the whole person was stunned, and before she could come back to her senses, Shi Sheng made up for it again.

"Plus forty taels of silver tickets!" After Shi Sheng finished speaking, Lin Wan'er immediately showed a puzzled look and pulled Shi Sheng's arm.

"Ah Sheng, you shouldn't get ill-gotten gains, right? Although we are poor, we must not do this!" Lin Wan'er recalled that Shi Sheng was like a wolf when he first came back, and believed her thoughts even more, it seemed that Shi Sheng had a fight with someone.

"Sister Wan'er, don't worry, I'm not that kind of person, I won all this money openly!" Shi Sheng said it roughly, and Lin Wan'er was numb again.

"Okay, I believe Ah Sheng, it's just that Sister Wan'er doesn't know how to spend all this silver, so she keeps it for you, from tomorrow, we will eat dry rice, and I will give you porridge in the morning!" Lin Wan'er is worthy of being a good daughter-in-law who is diligent and thrifty, and she immediately thought of the expenses of making a living.

"Forget it, Sister Wan'er, from tomorrow onwards, we will buy whatever we like to eat, as long as we can afford it, this bit of silver is just the beginning, I will earn more in the future, I will have time tomorrow, I will take Sister Wan'er to buy a few clothes, and buy some accessories, Sister Wan'er will definitely dress up beautifully!" Shi Sheng remembered what he promised Lin Wan'er, and said solemnly.

Lin Wan'er didn't expect happiness to come so quickly, and it was a little difficult to adapt for a while: "Ah Sheng, don't spend money on it, let's keep it, what if you can use it in the future, Sister Wan'er wears everything the same." Although she wasn't going to buy anything, Lin Wan'er was still very happy when she heard Shi Sheng's words.

In this way, the two chatted for a while, and finally Lin Wan'er brought the meal, Shi Sheng devoured a full meal, and Lin Wan'er let Shi Sheng rest early and returned to the room alone.

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Shi Sheng looked into the distance with his eyes intently, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he sat quietly on the bed.

"Today is dangerous, that person doesn't seem to be calm enough, probably because he didn't expect that I was a cultivator and felt something sudden, coupled with my lie, he fled in shock.

Otherwise, if it is really a battle, I will definitely lose, it seems that I should ask Uncle Wang tomorrow and prepare early, otherwise that person will come to the door again, I'm afraid I will not be so lucky. Although he didn't know who that person was, Shi Sheng still had some vague guesses in his heart.

After a moment of silence, Shi Sheng closed his eyes and began to meditate and cultivate, and after more than an hour, Shi Sheng felt that his mental power had recovered, and he controlled the two wooden sticks on the ground to exercise his mental strength again.

But after a while, Shi Sheng's mental power was exhausted, and Shi Sheng felt a little tired, so he no longer meditated, but let his mental power recover on its own, although it would be much slower, but Shi Sheng could find time to do something else, which could be regarded as two without delay.

Opening the wooden box that Uncle Wang's family had brought back, Shi Sheng took out the ancient scroll and read it carefully in the dim light.

After more than two hours, Shi Sheng took a general look at the ancient scrolls, and finally understood some of the ways of the talisman doctors, and better understood the origin of these talisman drawing tools.

Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are all extraordinary objects, and they are special spiritual weapons for Fu doctors.

The spirit pen is made of tiger bones as the rod, and the lion's tail hair is the tip of the pen, but the two animals are not ordinary beasts, and when making the spirit pen, it is necessary to depict runes and inject mental power, and there will even be times when it fails, and the spirit pen will become a mortal pen, and there will be no spirituality when drawing talismans.

The spiritual ink is made of the blood of the spiritual silver fox, the fragrant sunflower of more than three years, and a silver liquid called 'dissolved silver liquid', which is mixed by injecting mental power, it is said that the dissolved silver liquid is generally only found in the cave, which is extremely rare, but this kind of formula also belongs to the lowest level of spiritual ink, and can only draw some low-level talismans.

Rune paper is more style, most of them are processed from some animal skins, but the process of processing is a little cumbersome, not only to deal with clean and natural air drying, but also to use a liquid called 'Tianshan dew' to soak back to soft, there is also a certain failure rate when making zuò, but it is said that the better the quality of the animal skin, the higher the spirituality itself, the higher the success rate of refining.

The material of the inkstone and the making of zuò are simple, with white ivory as the platform, and some special runes are engraved to inject mental power, so that the inkstone can have spirituality, but this white elephant is not an ordinary white elephant, and the species is extremely rare, so the value of the general inkstone is very high.

"Forty taels of spiritual pen, twenty taels of spiritual ink, five taels of rune paper, and fifty taels of inkstone?

"The eighty taels of silver that I just got in my hand, I thought I had become a little local tyrant, but now I am exhausted in an instant!" Shi Sheng was a little difficult to accept, and secretly guessed whether Uncle Wang had already expected that he would earn eighty taels of silver today?

But after thinking about it carefully, Shi Sheng was relieved, these things are extraordinary, and they must not be cheap, but now Shi Sheng is not very adaptable, and he originally thought that he would return the twenty taels of Uncle Wang, and the serf turned over and sang, but now the landlord did not take it, and even the money to buy these spiritual weapons was not enough, but it was really hard for thirty years, and he returned to the liberation ~ before release.

"Hey, it seems that this bit of silver really can't be spent indiscriminately, forget it, slowly find a way to earn silver, and now let's study how to draw talismans!" As he spoke, Shi Sheng didn't dare to use the spirit ink, so he dipped the spirit pen in water, and practiced a strange rune mark drawing method on ordinary paper. (This is the end, the next chapter is more exciting!)

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