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Chapter 2 The Tragedy of Caomiao Village(1/2)

Everything has spirit.

The power of wish is generated by humans or plants, birds and animals that have developed spiritual intelligence.

When various emotions such as joy, anger, sadness, fear, love, evil, and desire accumulate to a certain extent, purer will power will be produced.

There are positive and negative wishes.

If the positive ones are full, the whole world will work hard; if the negative ones are full, the world will be corrupted.

Killing evil spirits and collecting broken wishes is the mission of the soul-transferring person.

The collected aspiration power can be transformed and used not only to increase the speed of cultivation, but also to improve cultivation qualifications and understanding.

this--

That’s all the free cheats!

After reading this concise and concise narration, Du Bishu could no longer suppress his desire to complain, and it felt as if there were ten thousand prairie beasts galloping past in his body.

Don’t mention the ‘gift package for newbies’, there is no worst trick, only more tricks!

A plain-looking Gebu robe.

A yellow leather mask that covers the entire face.

A page of gold foil recording the "Secrets of Purification of the Past Life".

Oh, and there’s also a bonus amulet for purification of the past life!

Although there are a lot of them, everyone who has played online games knows that these are the most basic "junk", and it is difficult to even get out of the novice village.

After waiting for a while, Du Bishu finally recovered from the shock and sighed:

"Give me some, it's better than nothing!"

The only good thing is that this 'super powerful soul crossing system' has a built-in storage function, which saves him the trouble of carrying large and small bags.

After calming down his emotions, Du Bishu looked up at the sign of the store on the right and walked straight to the nearest grocery store.

Deyuan Grocery Store!

Let’s choose his house this time.

This time when he came out with Song Daren, Du Bishu's task was naturally to make up for the required cooking seasonings.

Originally, Song Daren and He Dazhi took turns doing these trivial purchasing tasks. After all, both of them could fly with weapons.

But Du Bishu, who couldn't sit still, always found excuses to run out every now and then, euphemistically saying he was 'improving his cooking skills', so everyone had no choice but to leave him alone.

Over time, everyone in the grocery stores in Heyang City became familiar with him.

No, Du Bishu had just crossed the threshold of this grocery store, and the boy who was packing the shelves in preparation for opening immediately came out with a smile on his face.

"Du Shenxian, what do you want this time?"

Hearing this respectful and flattering address, I felt a sense of joy in my heart.

Fairy, fairy!

I can also be a god!

"Three pounds of salt, half a pound of pepper, four ounces of aniseed, two ounces of fennel, two ounces of tangerine peel, one pound of yellow sauce..."

Feeling happy, Du Bishu shook his hands and took off the wrapping cloth from his shoulders and threw it on the counter. He skillfully spoke out the shopping list in his memory, and did not forget to show a big "contempt" to the real Du Laoliu.

In order to sneak out from time to time, this guy deliberately divided the spices into multiple purchases and added some unused miscellaneous items.

moment.

The little boy quickly put the large and small packets of condiments into the package and pushed it out respectfully.

"Du Shenxian, the things are packed, do you think there is anything else you need?"

"No, no, I'll give you the money..."

Du Bishu emptied the small purse in his hand, picked out a piece of broken silver and held it in his hand. Just as he was about to turn around with the package, the corner of his eye inadvertently landed on a lower shelf.

On that shelf, three stacks of yellow paper were neatly stacked, with dust hidden on their surfaces.

"Huh? Xiao Liu, is this the yellow paper used for drawing talismans?"

Following the direction of Du Bishu's finger, the boy just glanced at it and nodded.

"Du Shenxian really has a good eye, but Heyang City doesn't need many people, so the boss ordered them to be placed in an inconspicuous place."

"Oh? No one buys it?"

"Not many people buy them. The gods on our mountain don't use these. It's just the soul exorcism masters and corpse exorcists passing by who will buy some. Oh, there was an old fortune teller who bought a dozen yesterday."

So that’s it!

Du Bishu touched his chin and nodded gently, then casually threw the piece of silver he picked up on the counter.

"Help me pack them all, and get a talisman pen too. If the money is not enough, I will make up for it next time."

These are not ordinary things. One penny is not enough.

"Du Shenxian, what do you want with this..." The young man had just finished speaking, and hurriedly slapped his mouth to apologize, "I'm sorry, I talked too much, I'll wrap it up for you."

After taking a sneak peek and seeing that the other party had no intention of blaming someone, the boy quickly took out the yellow paper and other items, wrapped them up, and handed them over with a flattering expression.

Of course Du Bishu didn't care about this, he turned around and walked out of the grocery store while carrying his things with a smile.

The next stop is Shanhaiyuan.

Just this trip to the grocery store completely spent all the money I brought, and I had no money for another walk.



Shanhaiyuan is an inn located on the busiest Heyang Street in Heyang City. It occupies a large area and has four private gardens in the back garden, which are specially designed for the residence of traveling merchants and dignitaries.

The reason why Song Daren chose this place as the meeting place was also because it was convenient for Du Bishu to 'steal his master'.

Shanhaiyuan has its own restaurant, and it is one of the best in Heyang City. If you learn a little bit about the 30% to 40% cooking methods of the chefs here, you can also improve the food in Dazhufeng a lot.

Having said that, the effect is not bad.

Under Du Bishu's "dedicated study" for nearly thirty years, his spoon-making skills have been improving at a rapid pace.

At this time, the hour is about to pass.

In front of the Shanhaiyuan gate, there is a bustling crowd.

Either check out and start your journey again, or go into the lobby to have breakfast, or book a banquet in advance.

Du Bishu, who had finished his shopping early, was basking in the sun with his back against a red painted wooden pillar in front of the door, a short grass root in his mouth trembling from time to time.

Leisurely and quite comfortable.

Warm eyes fell on my body, and the fresh air hit my nose, making me feel like I was on vacation in the countryside.

The waiting time here is not long, only about half an hour.

"Huh? Bi Shu, you came here early enough. I've never seen you so diligent before."

Hearing the call coming from his ears, Du Bishu lazily raised his eyelids and hummed casually.

The person standing in front of him talking was none other than Song Daren, who was doing things separately.

Du Bishu had also inquired before that Song Daren was running errands to deliver a message to a certain senior sister in Xiaozhu Peak. As for the senior sister's last name, they knew each other tacitly.

In addition to Song Daren, there was also a young man wearing a light blue Taoist robe waiting aside.

"Senior Brother, has the matter been done?" Du Bishu winked a few times, then turned to face his fellow disciple, "This is..."

Song Daren chose to ignore the other party's funny expression and introduced him sideways with a smile.

"Junior Brother Lin Nan of Chaoyang Peak, I happened to meet him on the road. He is about to return to Qingyun Mountain, so we decided to stay together."

"Junior Brother Du, you are polite!"

"Senior Brother Lin, morning!"

After the two greeted each other, the three of them walked towards the nearest North City Gate in tacit agreement.

Now that there are many passers-by in the city, it would be easy to cause a commotion by flying directly into the air with a sword. There is a corner of the mountain at the north city gate, and it is the most suitable place to take off.

A quarter of an hour later.

Two yellow streams of light soared into the sky from the mountain col outside the city, and rushed northwest.



High in the sky.

Song Daren and Du Bishu rode together with a fairy sword in front, and Lin Nan drove an earth-yellow fairy sword named "Houstu" behind them.

At this time, it has been flying in the air for a stick of incense.

Du Bishu stood close to the hilt of the 'Ten Tigers' sword, looking curiously at the shallow sea of ​​clouds beneath him.

Although there are many similar scenes in my memory, there is still a gap between what I saw with my own eyes.

Threads of white clouds did not completely block his sight. On the ground, trees and steep peaks could be seen everywhere, and there were dots of mountain villages dotted among them, giving him the feeling of taking aerial photography from a helicopter.
To be continued...
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