One-person start: I obtained the Dinghai Stick Technique

Looking at the ruler in his hand that had wooden texture but felt warm to the touch and as if made of jade, Meng Hao showed a curious look.

"This thing is so strange. I don't know why it has such a feeling. And why do I feel like this thing is destined to be with me?"

As he spoke, Meng Hao thought for a moment, then thought of the people in Qijiazhuang. He stopped waiting and put down the ruler and walked outside.

As for the ruler, Meng Hao didn't think there was a rush. After all, after he had resolved the matter at Qijiazhuang, he had plenty of time to explore it.

Soon, when Meng Hao came outside, his face changed drastically.

"What's going on? What happened here?"

The mountain where Meng Hao was, including several nearby mountains, had all turned into barren mountains.

That’s right, it’s a barren mountain. For some reason, the flowers, plants and trees around it have completely withered, and the whole mountain looks a bit lifeless.

It looks very strange.

"Isn't this caused by me? Because I killed that guy. No way, is that thing really a mountain god?"

Just as Meng Hao was beginning to doubt, he heard a rustling sound coming from the side.

Then, Meng Hao turned around and saw the boss’ eyes widen with a look of disbelief.

"Damn! This gourd is ripe!"

At this time, the green-skinned gourds that were originally hanging on the gourd vine that was as green as jade.

The gourd vine has turned yellow and dry, and the vines are showing signs of withering.

After seeing this scene, Meng Hao suddenly remembered that when he was inside just now, he felt a terrifying suction force coming from outside.

When he thought of this, Meng Hao widened his eyes and said in disbelief:

"No way, the situation around here can't be caused by the ripening of this gourd."

When he thought of this, Meng Hao fell silent. After a long while, he slowly spoke:

"Did you do this?"

But then, Meng Hao quickly shook his head and said:

"No, no, no, how could I be so stupid as to talk to a gourd!"

However, the next scene made Meng Hao stunned. He saw the gourd break off the gourd vine by itself, and then flew in front of Meng Hao.

At this moment, Meng Hao was stunned by the scene in front of him.

After a long time, he slowly said, "Are you going to follow me?"

The green-skinned gourd jumped in the air. Seeing this, Meng Hao stretched out his right hand, and suddenly, the gourd shrank and fell into Meng Hao's hand.

At this time, the gourd had become almost the same size as a normal gourd, that is, a little bigger than an adult's palm.

Just at this moment, the gourd lid suddenly opened, and then a green light flew to the center of Meng Hao's eyebrows.

"The Gourd of Ten Thousand Scriptures!"

Afterwards, Meng Hao directly obtained the information about the gourd, and also obtained a method to sacrifice and refine the Wanlu Gourd.

After seeing the information inside, Meng Hao became excited.

He kept stroking the gourd and saying, "What a sweetheart! What a sweetheart!"

The Wanlu Gourd contains countless talismans and can produce talismans on its own.

Thousands of low-level talismans can be produced in a day, intermediate-level talismans can produce a maximum of a hundred in a hundred days, and high-level talismans can produce one in ten years.

The so-called low-level talismans are the talismans that can be drawn before becoming an immortal.

Intermediate talismans are talismans that can be drawn by earthly immortals and celestial immortals.

As for the high-level talismans, they are talismans that can only be drawn by Golden Immortals and above.

The low level is paper, some specially made spiritual paper.

The intermediate level is skin. Only the skins of spiritual beasts and ferocious beasts between heaven and earth can bear the talismans.

The advanced ones are special jade slips born from heaven and earth.

At this time, thousands of low-level talismans had appeared in the gourd.

As for the intermediate talisman, one has been created, but the advanced talisman is still in the process of being created.

After seeing the scene inside, Meng Hao's face was filled with excitement.

Apart from anything else, now he has already figured out that the so-called low-level talismans are basically yellow talismans, blue talismans, purple talismans, silver talismans, and gold talismans.

Among them, yellow, blue and purple are the most common, followed by silver, and gold is the least.

Seeing this, Meng Hao was already very happy.

The yellow talisman is used by ordinary young Taoist priests who have just entered the Taoist sect. The blue talisman is used by some Taoist priests who have already achieved certain accomplishments and can deal with most evil spirits.

The purple talisman is enough to deal with goblins that have been in existence for decades or even hundreds of years.

The silver talisman is enough to deal with those monsters that have not yet become immortals, while the golden talisman will seriously injure even the monsters that have just become immortals.

And now, Meng Hao can proudly say that his strength is so strong that he is invincible below the immortals, and he can exchange one for one with those above the immortals.

However, because of the matter at Qijiazhuang, Meng Hao simply let the Wanlu Gourd in his hand recognize its master, quickly left here and headed towards Qijiazhuang.

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Time passed little by little, and soon Meng Hao arrived at Qijiazhuang.

As soon as he arrived here, Meng Hao saw that on an open space in Qijiazhuang, something like a simple platform had been built at some point.

It was all made of wood. And around it, the whole village was gathered.

At this time, everyone was holding a torch, as if waiting for something.

Meng Hao, who saw this scene, narrowed his eyes, and then quickly returned to his room.

At this moment, the window suddenly opened a crack, and then a puff of smoke blew in.

Seeing this, Meng Hao sneered in his heart:

"Haha, you are indeed a group of problematic guys, I want to see what you are going to do.

Soon, the door opened, and then two masked men walked in.

"Village Chief, it's done, let's go!"

Two masked men carried Meng Hao and walked towards the altar.

Soon, under the arrangement of the old village chief, they quickly placed Meng Hao on the altar.

After placing Meng Hao on it, the old man began to worship a statue in front of him.

Meng Hao looked at the statue and sneered in his heart.

"Haha, it really is that thing, but what a pity. The thing you worshipped has been killed by me."

Then, Meng Hao pretended to wake up and shouted loudly:

"Where is this place? Who are you? What do you want to do?"

After seeing this scene, the old man suddenly sneered:

"Haha! Boy, can't you see what I'm going to do? Of course I'm going to sacrifice you to the mountain god.

As long as we offer you to the mountain god, we can get his protection.

The mountain god will also give us enough food so that we can live peacefully in this hungry Daqian."

Hearing this, Meng Hao raised his eyebrows and said:

"Wait, you said the mountain god would give you enough food? No wonder I didn't see anyone farming."

"Hahaha! Boy, you are envious, right? You know, we were also refugees a year ago. But, at that time, we met the village chief and the mountain god.

We got enough food from the mountain god to survive.

Boy, it is your greatest luck that you can be a sacrifice to the mountain god."

Meng Hao heard this and said nothing. Instead, he turned to look at the village chief and asked:

"Why didn't I see any children in the village? No, it should be said that there were too few children, so few that it was unbelievable."

The old man then showed a bright smile on his face.

"Of course they went to serve the Mountain God."