"The power of the curse, condense!"

Qin Yi flipped his right hand, and a gray bell floated above the palm of his hand, with black lines flashing black light.

The color of the bell slowly deepened, and finally it turned completely black, all the lines on it disappeared, and the entire bell shone with black light.

"The curse bell is done."

Qin Yi looked at the black bell in his hand with satisfaction, inserted a soul seed, threw it towards the Panlong peach tree, and hung it on a small branch.

"See how it works."

Qin Yi's hands are constantly changing the fingerprints.

The phantom of the original map appeared again in the sky above the small courtyard, and red dots appeared one after another in the three southern counties, especially the closer to the border of the Southern Barbarians, the more red dots there were.

"Sure enough, the art of witchcraft and Gu in the Central Plains has never ceased."

Qin Yi's heart moved.

"Ding..."

The curse bell rings by itself.

As the ringing sound became smaller and smaller, a red dot on the map flickered for a moment and then slowly went out.

Qin Yi's handprint changed again, and a picture replaced the map and appeared in the sky above the small courtyard.

A good-looking middle-aged woman in colorful clothes took out a scarecrow and wrapped it in a silk cloth with someone's name, birth date, and eight characters written on it. She held a needle in her left hand and stared at the scarecrow with vicious eyes, as if she was looking at her for being dishonest.

Like an enemy, he murmured to himself like a madman: "Let you snatch away my husband, let you alienate the father-son relationship between my son and husband, I will let you die, let you die!"

The middle-aged woman stabbed the needle hard on the straw man. She was suddenly stunned and cried out in pain: "What's going on? Why did it stick on my body? I clearly wrote the name of that bitch and my birth date."

Ah! Nothing like this happened a few times before?"

Suddenly, the middle-aged woman's eyes widened in horror, as if she had seen something frightening. Her body trembled and kept retreating, muttering: "Don't come over, don't come over, it's your fault, it's your fault, who let me

Those of you who seduce my husband, don’t come here..."

The middle-aged woman rolled her eyes and fell straight to the ground, breathless, with a frightened expression still on her face.

"When you harm others, you end up harming yourself!"

The curse bell made from the Feng Shui array is itself a part of the Feng Shui array. The curse bell controls the power of the curse. With the help of the Feng Shui array, one can easily detect the person who practices the curse power, and then activate it.

The power of the curse came back to bite him, causing him to reap the consequences.

"With the curse bell, the Feng Shui formation has finally closed the loopholes in the curse?"

Qin Yi's handprint changed again, the screen disappeared and turned into a map again.

"Clean the house first."

Windless automatic, clanking sound.

The ringing will stop when all the red dots on the map disappear.

"From now on, there will be no more evil caused by witchcraft in the Central Plains."

Not only that, with the Cursed Bell, when he meets Tian Centipede again, he will no longer be able to passively defend against its curse like before.

When the Sky Centipede recovers from his injuries and attacks again, whether it is against him or against the Central Plains, it is estimated that he will be defeated.

However, next time, Mo Li and Tian Centi will definitely summon more and more powerful monsters, and the situation will only be more dangerous than this time.

"Tian Centi's injury will not heal in two or three years. I still have time to grow."

Qin Yi sat cross-legged under the tree again, sensing the changes in the Qi Refining Golden Pill over the past year.

"The elixir is a first-class product, just a little short of perfection."

As long as the power of luck sealed in the energy pool is refined, it will basically be complete.

Very good, it took two years to complete the Qi refining, and everything was as he expected.

Ten days later, Qin Yi opened his eyes again, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, sensing the perfect Qi Refining Golden Pill, Qin Yi nodded with satisfaction.

"After refining Qi, comes refining God!"

Qin Yi has naturally deduced the method of refining gods long ago.

Moreover, since it was created, I have been full of expectations.

I just need to do it in order, so I have been holding back.

Now, we can finally start.

Qin Yi called for peony.

"Your Majesty."

As soon as Shaoyao sat down, she was shocked by Qin Yi's words.

"The Lord wants to innovate the sacrificial rituals in the Central Plains?!"

Although Shaoyao is not a native of the Central Plains, he has been in the Central Plains for such a long time and naturally understands the importance of sacrificial rituals to the Central Plains.

It can be said that since the day when the ritual of sacrifice was born, it has been one of the most important means to appease the hearts of the people, unite the hearts of the family, and rule all the people in the world.

The current sacrificial ritual is a very mature ritual after thousands of years of development.

Even if a new dynasty is established and some modifications are made to the etiquette, it will only be minor repairs based on it.

The innovation Qin Yi mentioned is certainly not a trivial matter.

"How does the Lord plan to innovate?" Shaoyao asked cautiously.

"People have to build altars, sacrifice animals, and invite sacrifices. It takes too long, consumes too much, and costs too much... I plan to simplify it, remove the altar, change the tablets, remove the animal sacrifices, and change the incense offerings. The prayers for sacrifices are too long.

Instead, just call him by his honorable title and state your request. There is no need to ask someone to host the sacrifice, anyone can do it."

"Ah?"

After hearing this, Shaoyao was stunned.

This, this simplification is too awesome.

However, Shaoyao also understood Qin Yi's plan.

"The Lord intends to let the ritual of sacrifice enter thousands of households and no longer be exclusive to the rich and powerful?"

Qin Yi nodded with satisfaction.

Yes, that’s what he thinks. Even if he is so great, it is definitely not for his own cultivation.

Shaoyao asked while thinking about the feasibility: "My lord, what does the 'incense' in this incense ceremony refer to?"

"This is a sacrificial product that I specially invented, an incense offering." Qin Yi handed him a jade slip, and then said: "This is the principle of making incense. You can send people to produce it according to different specifications first. Don't think about it.

In order to make a profit, try to supply the people of the world at the lowest price, so that the people of the world can use the incense and hold sacrifices anytime and anywhere."

Shaoyao took the jade slip, read the contents, and found that the cost of making incense was really low.

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Mainly grass and trees.

However, it contains some expensive incense making methods.

Shaoyao pondered for a moment, then considered the suggestion: "Your Majesty, we are not a court after all. It would be unjust to suddenly promote the innovation of sacrificial rituals, and there may be many obstacles. It is better to use the sect's rituals to transition first, and then guide step by step.

Eventually it became a sacrificial ritual for people all over the world."

Qin Yi felt the presence of the imperial court for the first time, which was a bit annoying.

However, he didn’t say much about it.

"Okay, how to promote it specifically depends on what you said, but I want you to do it. Whether it is to worship gods or ancestors, whether it is during festivals, weddings and funerals, or starting a family, etc., you must use incense to offer sacrifices.

The gift."

Qin Yi specially called her here to give instructions on this matter, which in itself shows how seriously Qin Yi takes this matter.

Only then did Shaoyao truly realize how much Qin Yi attached importance to this matter.

I'm afraid that Qin Yi's purpose is not just to facilitate people's sacrifices, but there may be deeper reasons.

However, Shaoyao was very measured and did not ask.

"Yes, my lord."

After Shaoyao left, Qin Yi sat down again.

"Incense becomes the way to God. With incense, you can cultivate God."

It's just that incense is poisonous.

And the toxicity is much greater than luck.

"It still needs to be filtered like the way of luck to remove the toxicity inside."

Qin Yi turned his right hand, and a half-man-high piece of copper ore with green background and red veins appeared. The red veins on it looked like a naturally formed fire dragon, with a natural aura.

This is one of the many treasures that Shaoyao donates to him every once in a while.
To be continued...