Chapter 33 The Black Beetle
Yin Shengyi swallowed the so-called bear meat. Although the meat is very thick, it has fat rare in wild animals. In addition, it is stewed so hard that it is easy to eat.
I added a few herbs that Yin Shengzhi could not taste, which made the taste look a bit strange.
However, it is obvious that as the thing is eaten, a warm feeling soon rises from the body. Obviously, this thing is not a big replenishment.
While eating, he chatted with the apprentice named Bob.
During the conversation, I learned that after Yin Shengzhi passed the test, Mrs. Yudusi had returned to DanluoSwa and sent letters from Yin Ce and others.
Yin Shengzhi expressed his gratitude for this.
Indeed, he, Mrs. Yudosi and Consul General Wu Jun had no relatives and no reason. He helped him so much, so he must not be greedy for his benefits.
In short, if you receive favor from others, you will always have to repay them in the future!
It is obvious that this young mage apprentice had no friends before, and now he is very close to Yin Shengzhi. He has never stopped talking about it when he talks.
Just as every child can't help but present treasures in front of his companions, this Bob is the same.
Speaking of this, I couldn't help but take out an old pocket watch and come with a few things: "This is very interesting. And this... I found it from the Bloom Antiques Store..."
"Hey, is this a magic weapon?" Yin Shengzhi put on his pocket watch and immediately became interested.
"The teacher said that most of these things are antiques of bad luck, but after I learn alchemy in the future, I can make them into magic weapons.
This pocket watch is a magic weapon I made, but it is not very powerful, so it can only scare ordinary people. If you want it, I will give it to you!"
Bob said generously.
Alchemist, this person named Bob is definitely a genius. Not only can he solve the eight maze problems in just three years, he also has the energy to learn various alchemy knowledge.
He took the pocket watch and felt a little cold on his hands.
I feel resentful, it seems that this person has died and a murderous crime has occurred!
This pocket watch is contaminated with resentment. According to the dreams in previous lives, this is an ominous thing.
However, Yin Shengzhi can purify this level of resentment at any time.
But Bob said: "Ordinary people cannot feel it, only we mages can feel it. When these things are collected, they can create magic weapons!"
Yin Shengzhi was not polite, put the pocket watch that Bob gave him like a treasure, but asked, "What's the use of this thing?"
Bob showed a cute smile: "Close your eyes!"
Yin Shengzhi held the pocket watch and closed his eyes as he spoke, and immediately sensed a fierce aura. There seemed to be blood red in front of him, followed by a scream.
But that's it.
He opened his eyes and smiled, "No wonder you said this kind of thing can only scare ordinary people!"
"You discovered it so soon!" Bob said a little unwillingly, "Actually, my alchemy is too weak. If I became a formal alchemist, the magic weapon I made would not be so simple!"
Yin Shengzhi smiled and said, "Of course, I'm still waiting for you to become a powerful alchemist and help me refine a few magic weapons!"
As I said this, I already knew in my heart that there was a resentment in this pocket watch.
Just as Bob said, the origin of this pocket watch is probably a bit unclear and involves human life. Bob just used this resentment to scare people...
But it was also a very interesting gift, and Yin Shengzhi put it on his body.
Bob was very happy with Yin Shengzhi's words, and he said, "If you want to learn alchemy, I can teach you too!"
"Yes, the teacher asked me to teach you some simple methods of practicing mages. If you want to learn alchemy, I can teach you too, but I can only teach you simple ones, because I can't even be in trouble!" Bob said seriously.
"Thank you!" Yin Shengzhi couldn't help but thank him.
"It's nothing, you can learn this basic knowledge there. By the way, you don't know yet. Our apprenticeship career starts with packing up these antiques!"
"Uh?" Yin Shengzhi's face became very strange: "Pack up these antiques?"
The next day, Yin Shengzhi understood what Bob meant when he came here to pack up antiques.
At first, Yin Shengzhi just thought that the advanced alchemist Alvin was hiding in the city and was in such a Bloom antique shop.
Now I know that the scale of this Bloom antique shop is far beyond my imagination. Most of the houses in the entire alley belong to this Bloom antique shop.
"This may be the largest antique shop in Roba. Almost dozens of antiques are sent here every day."
Yin Shengzhi and Bob's work, or the apprentice of the wizard, are to get into these warehouses, read the new antiques, pick out all the resentment-filled ones in it, purify them, or put them aside.
Anyway, this is a rather boring job.
Perhaps, this kind of thing is still very challenging for a rookie who has just opened his magical secrets and is not able to use his mental power.
However, for someone like Yin Shengzhi who had been a master of Taoism in his previous life in his dreams, he would immediately know if there was any problem.
In fact, most antiques have been circulating for a long time, and they will inevitably be more or less infected with some of the various auras, not to mention that many antiques are directly dug out of the soil. What is there in it, it may be even more likely...
However, there is nothing really powerful and a terrifying ghost.
After such a busy schedule, I spent more than ten days. On this day, Yin Shengzhi was sorting out antiques in the warehouse. Suddenly he heard Bob scream and threw out the jar in his hand like a hot hand.
Yin Shengzhi took it quickly and quickly, and the jar was broken. This seemed to be a clay pot, which looked like it was old and had a rough craftsmanship.
However, the scenes of sacrifice were carefully painted with fuel on it.
Of course, that kind of careful painting can only be said to be the kind of careful painting under the technical conditions of the era.
"It seems to be something from Taibo before, and I don't know which barbarian tribe used it. Well, it seems to be a sacrificial utensil..."
After so many days, Yin Shengzhi also has some understanding of antiques, and based on this knowledge, he made a preliminary judgment.
"The bugs, there are bugs!"
Bob shouted.
"Insect?" Yin Shengzhi looked into the pottery jar strangely.
The antiques I got here have been initially processed. How could there be any bug inside that scare Bob so much?
Chapter completed!