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Chapter 61 Mo Yin
The child happily handed the storage ring and scales to her, and put them away skillfully. Wei Wuyou stretched out his hand to summon the spirit, touched the storage ring with his fingertips, the light flashed, and the spirit disappeared out of thin air.
She probed into the storage ring with her spiritual sense, and saw that Jiang Ling was terrified and screamed. Seeing that there was no danger, Fang stood on the eaves of the grass roof and looked at it curiously.
Wei Wuyou was satisfied, put on the storage ring, and put all the things in the warehouse into it. Now there are only 16 yuan of low-level spirit stones and three pieces of middle-level spirit stones, which are jingling poorly. I found out that although magic weapons are expensive, the most difficult to find are pills and runes, both of which are good things for self-defense and life-saving.
She walked out of the Dengxiang Pavilion along the booth, and her eyes fell on a small shop. There were several rings on display, with prices ranging from one middle-level spirit stone to ten middle-level spirit stones. She looked down and saw that it was exactly the same as the ring in her hand. The price is a middle-level spirit stone.
"Old man, is this a storage ring? It can hold living things?" Wei Wuyou asked, and the old man replied, "Exactly." He glanced at the ring on Wei Wuyou's hand, seeing her surprised face, Liao Ran asked, "Did you buy it from a kid? Did you spend three intermediate spirit stones?".
"Yes," Wei Wuyou replied sullenly, "that man is called Gu Li, and his meridians have been destroyed by practicing evil kung fu. His body is that of an eight or nine-year-old child, but he is already in his thirties. After he loses all his kung fu, he has to do some things all day long." You were tricked by him about the trickery and abduction."
The mustard space with three middle-level spirit stones sold by the old man was the size of three courtyards, and she bought a mustard space with a thatched cottage for the same price. At that time, he had already slipped away.
On the second day, Wei Wuyou went to Dengxiang Pavilion to wait for Yun Qi, Yun Lan still had no good complexion, she lowered her head and fiddled with the runes, arranging them one by one, and it was almost noon when Yun Qi hurried over, looking tired, but his eyes were very bright , happily said, "It's done!",
He handed it to Wei Wuyou quite proudly, and said, "The oil on the feather has been treated so it won't stink, the feather tube has been baked with hot sand, it is hard and durable, and the nib is cut smoothly. I tried it with cinnabar, and the writing is smooth ".
Feeling the faint aura of Heiyu, Wei Wuyou took out ten low-level spirit stones and gave them to him with satisfaction. Yun Qi returned five low-level spirit stones and said with a smile, "Thank you, Daoist, for giving me the spirit beast feathers." Production, now, is one more skill to make a living, if you want to make pens in the future, come to No. 43, Fangcao Lane, Xicheng, and find me.”,
"Okay, it's settled, you can call me Wei Wuyou." Wei Wuyou didn't want to be polite to him, and thanked him, "Okay! Wuyou!" The two looked at each other and smiled.
The talisman paper, cinnabar, and talisman-making pen are all complete. Wei Wuyou returned to the inn where she stayed. What she planned to make was a low-level earth armor talisman to enhance its defense.
After three days in meditation, he rehearsed the talisman patterns left by Ji Liu in the talisman-making book in his mind repeatedly. After recharging his strength, Fang Chang let out a breath, spread out the talisman paper, and put the cinnabar into the black feather pen.
The window was rattling, Wei Wuyou stepped forward to open it, and a black figure rushed in, flustered, she closed the window, pulled out the spirit from under the table, she looked a bit embarrassed, the feathers on her forehead were a little scorched and protruding A small piece, with a sprig of spiritual grass in her mouth, was carefully placed on the table, and she arched her hand.
"Crystal Ice Grass?!", Wei Wuyou was amazed, the leaf stems were emerald green, decorated with snow-white ice edges, crystal clear, bursting with fragrance, this is the raw material for refining Ningdan Pills.
Wei Wuyou said worriedly, after all, she underestimated this crow, she was still thinking about how to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill, and everyone was looking for the raw materials for the Condensation Pill that advanced to the Pill Formation stage.
After Jiang Ling spit out the crystal ice grass furtively, he burrowed into the quilt on the couch and fell asleep, "Qing Ling, where did you steal it from?" Wei Wuyou asked as he lifted the quilt , Jiang Ling ignored her, shrank in and turned a deaf ear.
Wei Wuyou had no choice but to put away the crystal ice grass, returned to the table, and calmed down. She could write and carve magic circles without any distractions. The same is true for making runes, but the talisman pen and dagger are different after all, and they need to be more precise. strength and finesse.
Phew, the talisman paper was scratched, Wei Wuyou had to start again, failed five or six times, and finally found a trick, the complete talisman pattern was drawn on the paper, as if it was alive, the spirit light flickered, and the restlessness jumped Then, suddenly, the talisman pattern collapsed, and the talisman paper ignited, illuminating Wei Wuyou's gloomy face.
The next day, Wei Wuyou went to the trade fair outside Dengxian Pavilion again, and seeing the Yun brothers and sisters, "Wuyou, do you still need talisman paper?" Yun Qi asked jokingly,
"Ashamed", Wei Wuyou felt ashamed, she wasted ten talisman papers in just one night, plus cinnabar, seven low-level spirit stones were wasted.
"The material consumed to make a talisman is far greater than the price of buying a talisman, so only the disciples of aristocratic families or famous sects can make talismans, and no family can afford it," Yun Qi said.
Wei Wuyou was very curious about making talismans, but she didn't expect that the success rate of making talismans was too low, and almost all of them were made with money, so it destroyed her desire to make talismans.
You must know that the three major money-consuming skills in the world of cultivating immortals are alchemy, magic circle and talisman making. Wei Wuyou has already occupied two of them. For alchemy, there are spirits to find her spiritual herbs. The magic circle uses spiritual weapons as a medium. Wufeng is a top-level spiritual weapon, and can only be carved with ordinary spiritual weapons.
She wanted to make talismans, but she really had more than enough energy.
Before leaving, Wei Wuyou, who was empty-sleeved, heard that the people of Qi State were discussing that when Duke Qi died in the side hall, the two young masters were fighting for the throne, and their corpses were stinking, so no one knew about it.
The hero's life ended in misery.
The Taoist robe of Yunhua was worn out and turned white. Wei Wuyou changed into the green robe left by Ji Liu, and the silk scarf tied in a bun. She stroked her sleeves and sighed softly.
Walking through the alleys, white walls and bluestone slabs, polished to show the traces of time, I thought of the fun of Ji Liu taking her to hide in the alleys, but I didn't know that after marrying in Qi State, I still have the freedom and joy of Qingzhou.
Her fingers brushed the moss on the wall, and a small yellow flower emerged from the crack in the brick.
The big tree full of apricots protruded from the courtyard with dense branches. Hearing the faltering sound inside the wall, there was a very faint smell of blood.
Wei Wuyou is sensitive to blood, so he jumped onto the wall, and saw several people standing under a tree, a woman with a knife in her hand stabbing into another woman's belly, the woman fell limply.
"In broad daylight! How dare you disregard human life!", Wei Wuyou said angrily, and slapped his palm, the woman holding the knife trembled all over, turned around, with willow eyebrows and almond eyes, a small cherry mouth, and a face as bright as a spring flower, with a determined expression.
"It's you?!", Wei Wuyou retracted his palms, and stood in front of him, frowning at her. This person was Mo Yin, the maid who served Ji Liu in Qi Palace that day.
"No, worry-free girl", Mo Yin's childishness has faded, she has the appearance of a married woman, with a scarlet soft shirt and a handsome figure, "Why do you want to kill people?!",
Wei Wuyou saw an old man, a strong man and a lean man standing beside her, all of them were shocked.
"This servant girl eavesdropped on her husband's words and violated a big taboo. Her slave is in my hands, and her life and death are up to me." Mo Yin said calmly, his face was calm and decisive, and he could no longer see the childish appearance of the past.
"Mo Yin, hey, why did you kill her!" The white-haired old man sighed heavily, while the other two men remained silent,
"Husband, it's important." Mo Yin held the old man's arm and said softly, Wei Wuyou's eyelids twitched. Mo Yin was about twenty years old, and he married this old man who knew his destiny.
"Wei Ji, Hu Yan, the two of you escort your husband out of Qi immediately." Mo Yin glanced at Wei Wuyou, and knelt down on the ground, "Miss Wuyou, I killed the person, and you have the final say on how to deal with it."
"I won't go, Mo Yin, I will never leave you behind," the old man took Mo Yin's hand with sincerity, "I just eavesdropped on what you were saying, why did you have to kill her!" Wei Wuyou stopped them, then The strong man named Wei Ji snorted and put his hand on the knife at his waist.
Mo Yin stopped Wei Ji, hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind, and said, "Mo Yin respects Miss Wuyou, please keep your mouth shut."
Mo Yin told the story slowly. It turned out that the old man in front of him was Chong'er, the prince of Jin. Because the Duke of Jin favored Li Ji and wanted to make her son king, he killed the prince. Funded, given Mo Yinqi's surname, and married Chong'er.
Now that Duke Qi was dead, Chonger and others wanted to plot to leave Qi, but Mo Yin's maid overheard, so Mo Yin killed the maid and asked Wei Ji and Hu Yan to escort Chonger out.
In the endless power disputes, Wei Wuyou frowned, and Chong Er held Mo Yin's hand, "A Yin, I'm tired of fighting for power and power, I just want to live in Qi, I won't leave."
"Husband, you are talented and ambitious, how can you swim in the shallows? Jin needs a wise monarch, not a tyrant like Xi Qi who kills innocent people indiscriminately." Mo Yin kept persuading, but Chong Er was determined and made up his mind refused to go.
Logically speaking, it is taboo for a maidservant to eavesdrop on the secrets of the master's family. According to the law, a maidservant sells herself to the master's family, and life and death cannot be controlled by herself. He didn't learn his lessons from the losses he suffered in Wanjianzhong back then, but it was difficult to stand by and watch when people were dying.
"Miss Wuyou, I haven't seen you for a few years, can you leave a comment?" Time is a carving knife that carves the only little maid in the palace into the mistress of the house. Wei Wuyou wanted to say no.
Hearing Mo Yin say, "Liu Ji told Mo Yin a lot about Miss Wuyou that day",
Wei Wuyou couldn't refuse, so he had no choice but to agree, Mo Yin turned his face to Chong'er and smiled, "My husband doesn't want to leave, and Mo Yin also doesn't want to part with my husband, tonight we have good wine and good food, let's celebrate."
Chong Er heard the words, heaved a sigh of relief, his face was happy, and he responded readily, Wei Ji and Hu Yan opened their mouths to speak, but then held back.
The author has something to say: I finally wrote justice to Ji Liu, and I also breathed a sigh of relief.
The next chapter will be about the witch, and I don’t know how you feel after reading it, but at the third watch, whether you are happy or not, are you jumping up with joy?
After entering V, there will be no pitfalls. For a long time, there will still be daily updates. If it is double-updated, it will be a bit difficult, so I can only try my best.
Finally, a sincere word, please support the genuine version and reject the pirated version, a little Jinjiang coin can give the author a fair and fair environment, thank you.I don’t know how to speak vicious words, but if anyone dares to post my article, I will greet your whole family. Please give us a little transparency, please.
She probed into the storage ring with her spiritual sense, and saw that Jiang Ling was terrified and screamed. Seeing that there was no danger, Fang stood on the eaves of the grass roof and looked at it curiously.
Wei Wuyou was satisfied, put on the storage ring, and put all the things in the warehouse into it. Now there are only 16 yuan of low-level spirit stones and three pieces of middle-level spirit stones, which are jingling poorly. I found out that although magic weapons are expensive, the most difficult to find are pills and runes, both of which are good things for self-defense and life-saving.
She walked out of the Dengxiang Pavilion along the booth, and her eyes fell on a small shop. There were several rings on display, with prices ranging from one middle-level spirit stone to ten middle-level spirit stones. She looked down and saw that it was exactly the same as the ring in her hand. The price is a middle-level spirit stone.
"Old man, is this a storage ring? It can hold living things?" Wei Wuyou asked, and the old man replied, "Exactly." He glanced at the ring on Wei Wuyou's hand, seeing her surprised face, Liao Ran asked, "Did you buy it from a kid? Did you spend three intermediate spirit stones?".
"Yes," Wei Wuyou replied sullenly, "that man is called Gu Li, and his meridians have been destroyed by practicing evil kung fu. His body is that of an eight or nine-year-old child, but he is already in his thirties. After he loses all his kung fu, he has to do some things all day long." You were tricked by him about the trickery and abduction."
The mustard space with three middle-level spirit stones sold by the old man was the size of three courtyards, and she bought a mustard space with a thatched cottage for the same price. At that time, he had already slipped away.
On the second day, Wei Wuyou went to Dengxiang Pavilion to wait for Yun Qi, Yun Lan still had no good complexion, she lowered her head and fiddled with the runes, arranging them one by one, and it was almost noon when Yun Qi hurried over, looking tired, but his eyes were very bright , happily said, "It's done!",
He handed it to Wei Wuyou quite proudly, and said, "The oil on the feather has been treated so it won't stink, the feather tube has been baked with hot sand, it is hard and durable, and the nib is cut smoothly. I tried it with cinnabar, and the writing is smooth ".
Feeling the faint aura of Heiyu, Wei Wuyou took out ten low-level spirit stones and gave them to him with satisfaction. Yun Qi returned five low-level spirit stones and said with a smile, "Thank you, Daoist, for giving me the spirit beast feathers." Production, now, is one more skill to make a living, if you want to make pens in the future, come to No. 43, Fangcao Lane, Xicheng, and find me.”,
"Okay, it's settled, you can call me Wei Wuyou." Wei Wuyou didn't want to be polite to him, and thanked him, "Okay! Wuyou!" The two looked at each other and smiled.
The talisman paper, cinnabar, and talisman-making pen are all complete. Wei Wuyou returned to the inn where she stayed. What she planned to make was a low-level earth armor talisman to enhance its defense.
After three days in meditation, he rehearsed the talisman patterns left by Ji Liu in the talisman-making book in his mind repeatedly. After recharging his strength, Fang Chang let out a breath, spread out the talisman paper, and put the cinnabar into the black feather pen.
The window was rattling, Wei Wuyou stepped forward to open it, and a black figure rushed in, flustered, she closed the window, pulled out the spirit from under the table, she looked a bit embarrassed, the feathers on her forehead were a little scorched and protruding A small piece, with a sprig of spiritual grass in her mouth, was carefully placed on the table, and she arched her hand.
"Crystal Ice Grass?!", Wei Wuyou was amazed, the leaf stems were emerald green, decorated with snow-white ice edges, crystal clear, bursting with fragrance, this is the raw material for refining Ningdan Pills.
Wei Wuyou said worriedly, after all, she underestimated this crow, she was still thinking about how to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill, and everyone was looking for the raw materials for the Condensation Pill that advanced to the Pill Formation stage.
After Jiang Ling spit out the crystal ice grass furtively, he burrowed into the quilt on the couch and fell asleep, "Qing Ling, where did you steal it from?" Wei Wuyou asked as he lifted the quilt , Jiang Ling ignored her, shrank in and turned a deaf ear.
Wei Wuyou had no choice but to put away the crystal ice grass, returned to the table, and calmed down. She could write and carve magic circles without any distractions. The same is true for making runes, but the talisman pen and dagger are different after all, and they need to be more precise. strength and finesse.
Phew, the talisman paper was scratched, Wei Wuyou had to start again, failed five or six times, and finally found a trick, the complete talisman pattern was drawn on the paper, as if it was alive, the spirit light flickered, and the restlessness jumped Then, suddenly, the talisman pattern collapsed, and the talisman paper ignited, illuminating Wei Wuyou's gloomy face.
The next day, Wei Wuyou went to the trade fair outside Dengxian Pavilion again, and seeing the Yun brothers and sisters, "Wuyou, do you still need talisman paper?" Yun Qi asked jokingly,
"Ashamed", Wei Wuyou felt ashamed, she wasted ten talisman papers in just one night, plus cinnabar, seven low-level spirit stones were wasted.
"The material consumed to make a talisman is far greater than the price of buying a talisman, so only the disciples of aristocratic families or famous sects can make talismans, and no family can afford it," Yun Qi said.
Wei Wuyou was very curious about making talismans, but she didn't expect that the success rate of making talismans was too low, and almost all of them were made with money, so it destroyed her desire to make talismans.
You must know that the three major money-consuming skills in the world of cultivating immortals are alchemy, magic circle and talisman making. Wei Wuyou has already occupied two of them. For alchemy, there are spirits to find her spiritual herbs. The magic circle uses spiritual weapons as a medium. Wufeng is a top-level spiritual weapon, and can only be carved with ordinary spiritual weapons.
She wanted to make talismans, but she really had more than enough energy.
Before leaving, Wei Wuyou, who was empty-sleeved, heard that the people of Qi State were discussing that when Duke Qi died in the side hall, the two young masters were fighting for the throne, and their corpses were stinking, so no one knew about it.
The hero's life ended in misery.
The Taoist robe of Yunhua was worn out and turned white. Wei Wuyou changed into the green robe left by Ji Liu, and the silk scarf tied in a bun. She stroked her sleeves and sighed softly.
Walking through the alleys, white walls and bluestone slabs, polished to show the traces of time, I thought of the fun of Ji Liu taking her to hide in the alleys, but I didn't know that after marrying in Qi State, I still have the freedom and joy of Qingzhou.
Her fingers brushed the moss on the wall, and a small yellow flower emerged from the crack in the brick.
The big tree full of apricots protruded from the courtyard with dense branches. Hearing the faltering sound inside the wall, there was a very faint smell of blood.
Wei Wuyou is sensitive to blood, so he jumped onto the wall, and saw several people standing under a tree, a woman with a knife in her hand stabbing into another woman's belly, the woman fell limply.
"In broad daylight! How dare you disregard human life!", Wei Wuyou said angrily, and slapped his palm, the woman holding the knife trembled all over, turned around, with willow eyebrows and almond eyes, a small cherry mouth, and a face as bright as a spring flower, with a determined expression.
"It's you?!", Wei Wuyou retracted his palms, and stood in front of him, frowning at her. This person was Mo Yin, the maid who served Ji Liu in Qi Palace that day.
"No, worry-free girl", Mo Yin's childishness has faded, she has the appearance of a married woman, with a scarlet soft shirt and a handsome figure, "Why do you want to kill people?!",
Wei Wuyou saw an old man, a strong man and a lean man standing beside her, all of them were shocked.
"This servant girl eavesdropped on her husband's words and violated a big taboo. Her slave is in my hands, and her life and death are up to me." Mo Yin said calmly, his face was calm and decisive, and he could no longer see the childish appearance of the past.
"Mo Yin, hey, why did you kill her!" The white-haired old man sighed heavily, while the other two men remained silent,
"Husband, it's important." Mo Yin held the old man's arm and said softly, Wei Wuyou's eyelids twitched. Mo Yin was about twenty years old, and he married this old man who knew his destiny.
"Wei Ji, Hu Yan, the two of you escort your husband out of Qi immediately." Mo Yin glanced at Wei Wuyou, and knelt down on the ground, "Miss Wuyou, I killed the person, and you have the final say on how to deal with it."
"I won't go, Mo Yin, I will never leave you behind," the old man took Mo Yin's hand with sincerity, "I just eavesdropped on what you were saying, why did you have to kill her!" Wei Wuyou stopped them, then The strong man named Wei Ji snorted and put his hand on the knife at his waist.
Mo Yin stopped Wei Ji, hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind, and said, "Mo Yin respects Miss Wuyou, please keep your mouth shut."
Mo Yin told the story slowly. It turned out that the old man in front of him was Chong'er, the prince of Jin. Because the Duke of Jin favored Li Ji and wanted to make her son king, he killed the prince. Funded, given Mo Yinqi's surname, and married Chong'er.
Now that Duke Qi was dead, Chonger and others wanted to plot to leave Qi, but Mo Yin's maid overheard, so Mo Yin killed the maid and asked Wei Ji and Hu Yan to escort Chonger out.
In the endless power disputes, Wei Wuyou frowned, and Chong Er held Mo Yin's hand, "A Yin, I'm tired of fighting for power and power, I just want to live in Qi, I won't leave."
"Husband, you are talented and ambitious, how can you swim in the shallows? Jin needs a wise monarch, not a tyrant like Xi Qi who kills innocent people indiscriminately." Mo Yin kept persuading, but Chong Er was determined and made up his mind refused to go.
Logically speaking, it is taboo for a maidservant to eavesdrop on the secrets of the master's family. According to the law, a maidservant sells herself to the master's family, and life and death cannot be controlled by herself. He didn't learn his lessons from the losses he suffered in Wanjianzhong back then, but it was difficult to stand by and watch when people were dying.
"Miss Wuyou, I haven't seen you for a few years, can you leave a comment?" Time is a carving knife that carves the only little maid in the palace into the mistress of the house. Wei Wuyou wanted to say no.
Hearing Mo Yin say, "Liu Ji told Mo Yin a lot about Miss Wuyou that day",
Wei Wuyou couldn't refuse, so he had no choice but to agree, Mo Yin turned his face to Chong'er and smiled, "My husband doesn't want to leave, and Mo Yin also doesn't want to part with my husband, tonight we have good wine and good food, let's celebrate."
Chong Er heard the words, heaved a sigh of relief, his face was happy, and he responded readily, Wei Ji and Hu Yan opened their mouths to speak, but then held back.
The author has something to say: I finally wrote justice to Ji Liu, and I also breathed a sigh of relief.
The next chapter will be about the witch, and I don’t know how you feel after reading it, but at the third watch, whether you are happy or not, are you jumping up with joy?
After entering V, there will be no pitfalls. For a long time, there will still be daily updates. If it is double-updated, it will be a bit difficult, so I can only try my best.
Finally, a sincere word, please support the genuine version and reject the pirated version, a little Jinjiang coin can give the author a fair and fair environment, thank you.I don’t know how to speak vicious words, but if anyone dares to post my article, I will greet your whole family. Please give us a little transparency, please.
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