A trace of gray-black power was injected into the scepter, and the scepter became larger and larger, and gradually became about the same size as the real Great Witch Zhu scepter.

Then, a magic energy gushed out from the Yayuan pierced hole, and it was also sucked in, and it was vaguely larger than the previous Great Witch Zhu scepter.

Sun Ang suddenly understood: It is indeed impossible to have hundreds of Great Witch Scepters at the level of fifth-level divine objects. There is only one real culprit, but because of some special martial arts, it can be constantly "being reborn".

No wonder he and the many geniuses of Daqin could not see any problem with these scepters, because the problem was not on the scepter, but on the power of the scepter.

Sun Ang was ready and just went out to take the scepter. Suddenly, a huge force came quietly, covering him.

Sun Ang thought, although this power was huge, it was not hostile. It seemed to be just "telling" himself not to act rashly.

"Who is it?" He was surprised and decided to cooperate, so he couldn't help but hold back.

The scepter shook in the air and suddenly broke through the air and flew in one direction. In an instant, the speed reached an astonishing level, and a gray line was heading straight to the southeast.

And the force quickly pulled Sun Ang and chased after him. Only then did Sun Ang see clearly that he was in a transparent bobbin light shield.

The shape of the light shield is very particular, almost minimizing the resistance of the air.

And beside him, there was a thin but lone middle-aged man wearing a long gown, standing with his hands behind his back, staring at the scepter ahead.

Under his feet, a long blue shuttle emitting misty jade light, and the light spreads out, forming the surrounding light shield.

Sun Ang was shocked: "Mr. Qingqiu!"

This person is Mr. Qingqiu, a third-level alchemy master who even the Emperor of Qin wants to give way to him. He turned to Sun Ang, his voice was calm but objective: "It's already good that you can think of coming back to check it out. I will tell the Emperor of Qin truthfully."

Sun Ang nodded and looked at the scepter in confusion: "Why don't sir stop it? This is the culprit of the weakness of the Great Qin."

Mr. Qingqiu said righteously: "Part of the culprit. In the years of the Qin Dynasty, the beast barbarian tribes have continued to grow. Often, four or five tribes suddenly become threats in a year, and there must be more than one scepter."

Sun Ang suddenly realized: "You have accepted the commission from Daqin to investigate this matter."

Think about it, it is true that such an important thing must be taken seriously by Daqin. Since the country is already in trouble and wants to find help from the outside world, how could he just create a martial arts competition to attract marriage? Obviously, Mr. Qingqiu is the person who really puts his hopes on Daqin.

These guys who competed for marriage were all made by Daqin. They felt like "beating rabbits with grass", and they were given a stick to the prey first.

Sun Ang smiled helplessly and could not blame Daqin. From the perspective of Daqin, they were not wrong.

The scepter flew all the way to the vile barbarian tribe, and then was obtained by the tribe's great witch Zhu by chance. This was originally a beast barbarian tribe of a hundred people. After obtaining the scepter, the great witch Zhu was overjoyed and immediately held a sacrifice, completely "controlling" the scepter.

The green jade shuttle under Mr. Qingqiu's feet was obviously a pill tool that could isolate all breaths and had hidden effects. Sun Ang and him were always watching from a high altitude. Mr. Qingqiu frowned: "It must be more than one scepter, but are there no scepter related to each other? They fight on their own, how can we find other scepters and completely solve this problem?"

Sun Ang said weakly, "Well, sir, I might have a way."

"You?" The obvious contempt and distrust in Mr. Qingqiu's tone made Sun Ang very upset. In the eyes of normal people, is it a "problem solver" good?

Mr. Qingqiu thought for a while and said, "Forget it, it's not bad to listen."

Sun Ang said: "If I guess correctly, this scepter needs the power of faith."

After a wake-up call, Mr. Qingqiu understood immediately. He couldn't help but look at Sun Ang and nodded: "It makes sense."

The reason why Sun Ang thought of it was because he had the previous experience in dealing with the mask plan of the Demon Clan's ancestor spirit. The power of faith was invisible and intangible, but it had such an irreplaceable and huge effect on some special races and special martial arts.

However, Mr. Qingqiu was still a little embarrassed: "But it is still difficult to actually operate. Although the three great holy teachings have the power of virtual belief, they are all..."

Sun Ang smiled and said, "To a certain extent, the power of faith is also a kind of power, and it can also be amplified with talisman seals."

Mr. Qingqiu looked at Sun Ang seriously for the first time and said slowly: "Okay, tell me, if it succeeds, I will tell the Emperor of Qin that you are the most important thing."

...

Sun Ang talked about his method, and he designed a Mahayana talisman for this plan.

After hearing this, Mr. Qingqiu nodded slowly. Sun Ang's method has many loopholes. Even this Mahayana talisman seal that increases the power of faith can only be regarded as an "illusion" enlargement.

To be precise, it is to use the Mahayana talisman seal to virtualize the power of faith that is only the size of a "pond" into a vast ocean.

This kind of virtuality is not difficult to distinguish. It may be possible for a more intelligent warrior to see it, but the scepter has no spiritual consciousness, so it is mostly impossible to see it.

Mr. Qingqiu nodded: "I'll do it myself."

Sun Ang was surprised that because Mr. Qingqiu easily improved the talisman he designed, and raised the original fourth-level Mahayana talisman to the sixth level!

He also had a skilled production technique and made a sixth-level talisman seal in just one hour.

Mr. Qingqiu noticed Sun Ang's surprised eyes and said lightly: "The alchemist is omnipotent."

He was not boasting, he was just saying a fact to Sun Ang.

Sun Ang sighed slightly in his heart and said nothing.

...

That scepter, just entered this beast barbarian tribe, and the communication with the great wizard Zhu was also running in, and it was not very smooth. It was precisely because of this that the plan of Sun Ang and Mr. Qingqiu could be successful.

Mr. Qingqiu's green jade shuttle landed on the tribe's altar, calm and unsurprising. With his means, even if the great witch Zhu was relocated, it would be impossible to discover it.

Then, the sixth-level Mahayana talisman seal was quietly placed deep in the altar.

Mr. Qingqiu waved his hand, and Qingyu Shuo flew high with the two of them. The next thing he had to do was wait for the rabbit.

When the bright moon rises, a faint red auspicious light bursts out from the altar. This light is a condensation of the extremely essence of faith, and many people may ignore it, but in the tribe, something flies out of a window in a wooden house of the Great Witch Zhu.

Sun Ang and Mr. Qingqiu looked at each other and smiled, and they were indeed caught.

It was the scepter that flew around the altar several times. Such a huge power of faith "proves" that this beast barbarian tribe was once a huge tribe in history, with a population of at least 100,000, and has been continuously sacrificed for thousands of years.

Such a powerful power of faith is difficult to absorb with just one scepter.

The scepter seemed a little hesitant, and it would be the most perfect if he could be taken away by himself.

Sun Ang and Mr. Qingqiu couldn't help but worry. Fortunately, the scepter is not a complete life body after all, and negative emotions cannot gain the upper hand. It trembles gently, maintaining a special frequency.

Mr. Qingqiu said lightly: "It is conducting long-distance messaging."

The principle is similar to the Mahayana talisman, but it must be simpler and more straightforward. After the scepter sent the message, he greedily circled the altar, and then he was reluctant to return to the side of the Great Witch Zhu.

...

The next morning, the scepter began to pretend to be a god and the ghost. The great witch was shocked and suspicious. Finally, through the mysterious means of the beast and barbarian clan, he got a "foreshadowing" and today the "gift" of the "ancient gods" will come.

As soon as the news was announced, the whole clan was in full bloom. The tribesmen immediately changed into their clothes and kept bowing around the altar. The strange musical instruments of the beastman made Sun Ang feel uncomfortable.

At noon, bursts of sounds of breaking through the air came. A total of eight spiritual lights flew into the air, both big and small, and they descended on the altar one after another.

As soon as these scepters fell, they immediately covered the entire altar with a cold breath. Each scepter seemed to be searching for the "parasitic" object.

Mr. Qingqiu smiled brightly: "Great success!"

He raised his foot and stepped out of the range of the jade shuttle. He raised his feet gently, and a little red lightning wrapped around the purple lightning, and a sound of rushing into the air.

The alchemy weapon suddenly expanded and turned into the size of a mountain, covering it in the air, sealing the entire beast barbarian tribe inside.

Mr. Qingqiu shouted loudly: "Thousand Thunder Fire Dragon Cover? Take it!"

The third-level alchemy weapon was in the shape of an ancient bell, shrouded in the sky, and countless huge fire dragons roared out from it. There was also a purple grid wrapped around the surface, and there would be thick lightning coming down from time to time.

The entire Nei Beast Barbarian Tribe, including the Great Wizard Zhu, was completely wiped out in the first wave of attacks.

A huge cold energy suddenly burst out from the nine scepters. Sun Ang seemed to hear the shrill shouts of countless unjust souls, which were still clearly heard amid the roar of the fire dragon and the roar of thunder and lightning.

Mr. Qingqiu smiled coldly: "Struggle to death!"

The fire dragon swept back and forth, and lightning kept slamming. This power seemed to be crushing with the help of the entire world and with the infinite energy of heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!