He inserted the three incense sticks into the incense burner, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
In addition to consuming the body, the consumables used in casting spells are obviously also expensive.
In just over two months, he cast spells as many as twelve times, which made Zhou Taiwei very annoyed no matter how good-tempered he was.
He knew very well that the prince wanted to secure his position and seek achievements, but he felt uncomfortable being driven to work by the prince.
"Bring it up!"
Captain Zhou glanced over.
In the past, the person who received the traction of the magic was standing, but now there is an extra person lying down.
But it's not a big problem.
The magic power of the Yin Yang family is in two states: lonely yin and lonely yang. This kind of magic power is extremely powerful and is particularly special among the spiritual sects.
Anything special is more conspicuous.
Especially for a declining sect like the Yin Yang Family, which now only has two bare masters, as long as he uses similar magic power, he has a certain probability of tracking the whereabouts of the other party.
The only requirement is that the medium he uses to cast spells must really be related to the Yin Yang family, and he must have obtained the true inheritance of the other party.
One wrong step, one wrong step.
If Zhang Xuezhou had not returned or had the true inheritance of Jinchang, he would have been led around by the nose, wasting his soul in useless searches.
Taiwei Zhou was doing business at this time. He was not enthusiastic but not perfunctory either.
After calling out, he saw Zhang Qian carrying Zhang Xuezhou over with a calm expression.
Zhang Qian's face changed from a pale expression to a calm expression after returning to normal. This change actually made Zhou Taiwei feel more favorably.
Some people and things need to be at a critical moment to become true. Obviously, this young man named Zhang Qian has really good psychological quality.
Zhou Taiwei indicated the place where he should put it, and Zhang Qian immediately put Zhang Xuezhou down with his strength.
"Manqian, Uncle Manqian, I will call you a few more times for the last time. If you cheated Ziwen, these can be considered our last words." Zhang Qian said: "I hope you won't cry because of the lack of tongue when you wake up tomorrow!
"
He prepared for the worst and was ready to pull out his tongue together with Zhang Xuezhou.
Hearing these words, Zhou Taiwei's old face wrinkled.
Zhang Qian prepared for the worst, he would also lose money today.
This made Captain Zhou feel very bad.
He took the water from the servant, poured it into his mouth, and took out a willow branch from his sleeve pocket.
When the magical power was drawn and instilled, Zhou Taiwei sprayed a mouthful of water towards Yangliu Branch and Zhang Xuezhou, turning into a hazy mist.
With the corners of his mouth squirming, Zhou Taiwei's body swayed, and another servant quickly stepped forward to support Zhou Taiwei's body.
"sky!"
An old shout came from the air above the Taiwei Mansion.
This made Zhang Qian quickly look up.
As an accomplished person in spiritual practice, Zhang Qian does not lack the perception of magic power.
He could clearly see that Captain Zhou's physical body was being supported by his servants, but his mind had separated from his body and was standing in mid-air.
The sound he just heard came from Taiwei Zhou's body, but it came from mid-air.
This weird out-of-synchrony between the voice and the body made Zhang Qian's scalp tingle slightly.
"land!"
Another shout came, and the willow branch held in Captain Zhou's hand flew out and inserted into the mist.
Waves of "chirping" sounds came, and Zhang Qian saw that the willow branch was growing in the wind, quickly growing from one foot long to three feet, then to five feet, then to seven feet, and finally fell to nine feet high.
He is physically taller than him.
"Qiankun!"
Another shout came, and Zhang Qian saw Zhou Taiwei's Yuanshen looking down, and a majestic and vast mana hit the mist.
The water mist quickly turned into a water curtain, like a reflection in the water, and scenes began to appear on the water curtain.
Zhang Qian stretched his neck and saw a small house with a strange layout emerging from the water curtain in the darkness. A boy and a girl in strange clothes gathered in front of a square table to eat.
Looking at the small poultry meat in the other person's bowl, Zhang Qian couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
His eyes slowly moved down from the meat, and he saw that the bowl the other party held the food in was particularly exquisite, as if it were made of white jade. The exquisite patterns on the bowl made Zhang Qian's eyes widen.
"Where is this?"
Zhang Qian stared at the exotic scene, and then looked at the furnishings in the Taiwei's mansion.
The Taiwei's Mansion represented almost everything at the top of the Han Dynasty, but compared to the small space where the young man and the young man lived, Zhang Qian still felt that there were many inferiorities.
If Zhang Qian casually took one of the bowls from the boy and girl, he felt that the nobles of Chang'an City would definitely snatch them away.
Even the prince couldn't help but notice this strange appearance.
But the boy and girl in the water curtain were obviously not guilty. The prince took a deep breath and felt that this investigation had no results again.
This made a trace of unwillingness appear on his young face.
No one wants to be beaten and kept in the dark. The court needs the truth of the matter and the possibility of an armistice from the truth.
The prince did not expect the mission to leave for the country of Ji. Since the people of the country of Ji did not recognize their relatives, the chance of the mission being in danger was extremely high and it would be difficult to obtain the truth.
However, under the pursuit of various means, it seems difficult to find the truth for a while.
At present, the tracking of this operation has obviously failed again.
The prince lowered his eyes slightly, and when he was about to turn around and leave, he heard Captain Zhou shouting again in the air.
"Whoever interferes with my practice, go ahead!"
Lieutenant Zhou's beard and hair are all white, but when he shouts loudly, he still has the power of his youth when he bravely defeated the three armies.
He shouted loudly, and the majestic magic power shot out from his soul, causing the branches of the thin willow tree to sway continuously.
The scene in the water curtain changed again and again, the images of boys and girls began to disappear, and a red flame began to fill the air.
As if in an endless burning, the flames are so blazing that it is difficult to see other scenes.
"This is unreasonable. How can you, a poor Yin Yang family, stop me, Zhou Yafu!"
There were constant bursts of shouting, and the mana injected by Captain Zhou was increasing. Although the nine-foot-tall willow tree no longer grew taller, it became increasingly thicker.
"The Lieutenant seems to be serious this time?"
Beside the prince, the carriage driver Wei Qing whispered, causing the prince to nod slightly.
He almost turned around and retracted his body, but restrained his hands and carefully examined the water curtain.
Zhou Taiwei obviously noticed something, which prompted him to start taking action.
This may involve the battle between the Yin Yang family and the court. Whether it is seeking the truth or increasing his knowledge, this is something that the prince must take seriously.
He looked over and saw a dark shadow emerging from the flames as Taiwei Zhou continued to instill his magic power.
Like an evil spirit hiding in the void, the black shadow roared.
"How dare you use your demonic skills to show your embarrassment!"
Captain Zhou shouted loudly.
It’s not that he shouts a few words every time he strikes, but because he has lost strength, magic power, and spirit as he gets older, he can only rely on the stimulation of drinking to maintain high-level performance for a short period of time.
Captain Zhou pointed one finger to the sky and the other to the ground.
Amidst the shouts, a bamboo slip flew out of the Taiwei's mansion, and a sword shot through the air.
"go!"
Captain Zhou threw the bamboo slip down.
The bamboo slips penetrated the water curtain and turned into a cage, covering the black shadow.
The black shadow bumped left and right in the cage, making roaring sounds.
The endless flames kept rising, as if they were going to burn the cage made of bamboo simplifications.
But before the flames could burn the cage, Captain Zhou took the sword flying from the air with his right hand and slashed at the water curtain with one sword.
The sword shuttled through the water curtain, and the sound of gold and iron clanking suddenly sounded.
In mid-air, Zhou Taiwei Yuanshen looked in disbelief.
The thin willow tree planted on Zhang Xuezhou destroyed itself without fire and turned into gray powder in the breeze.
He looked down, unable to restrain his body from trembling, two jets of green air spurted out from his nostrils, and then he fell to the sky.