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42 Man Chun Tower (1)

The strong man punched the short stick on the ground and said expressionlessly:

"When I knew I was going to be stationed in the ancient town, I talked to a good friend. He told me that if you encounter an evil spirit in the ancient town, you don't have to rush to get rid of the evil spirit. We don't have the ability or the qualifications to do so.

We are going to get rid of the demon, or to put it bluntly, we are going to die. However, we cannot do nothing. The best way to deal with it is to stay at the scene of the incident and wait for a while to see if the situation escalates. If the incident becomes serious, just

Immediately notify the monks to come and eliminate the demon."

Having said this, the brawny man chuckled vaguely, "But the monk we have here is usually not in the town at all."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several people changed suddenly, and someone immediately whispered: "The monk is not here, what should I do if I encounter a demon?"

"Oh, that's why my good friend told me not to be impulsive. Forget it, I'll just tell you, don't meddle in your mother's business, do you understand?"

For a moment, everyone, including Chen Qingyan, felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts and remained silent.

This passage, from beginning to end, both inside and outside, has a very clear meaning, which is to let them be bystanders.

——Allowing demons to harm people.

The strong man continued: "You must make it clear that this is not our Jugucheng. Without your family, there is no need to work hard. Also, don't forget that there are monks in Chongyue Ancient Town. They are the locals. Yesterday

You've seen those people in green clothes, right? They do the same work as us. Well, let's go to Manchun Building to have a look later, and we won't go in outside. If anyone from the town comes to deal with this,

When the time comes, let’s not interfere.”

A slightly thin young man next to him agreed, "This is indeed a good way to deal with it."

"Since it was like this before, we can't break the rules. Everything will be fine as usual."

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"I have no objection." Chen Qingyan said calmly.

The strong man knocked on his short stick and waved his hand, "That's it, let's go over now."

"etc."

Chen Qingyan said, "I'll ask two more questions."

The strong man frowned, "What's your problem?"

"The first one is, is the monk not at the station all the time?"

"Yes, there are treasures of heaven and earth everywhere in the wilderness. If it were you, would you be crowded in a town with mortals? Monks are not mortals. These big shots can live better outside."

"Since the monk is not here, how can our life safety be guaranteed?"

"Hehehe, boy, have you forgotten that the stone hall between us has always enshrined a spiritual weapon."

"I'm fine."

Chen Qingyan nodded and kept silent.

The strong man's eyes turned to the young man and added:

"Seeing that you are not old, I will tell you something more. The biggest difference between a spiritual weapon and a magic weapon is that the spiritual weapon itself is spiritual. Any monster that dares to approach the station will be immediately sensed by the spiritual weapon, and it will

Appearing spirits and eliminating demons. There is no need for monks to control and drive them. In the past two days, only two guys, Ye Zhongkui and Jiao Guanlin, came in and out of the stone hall where the spiritual weapons were enshrined. Didn't you see that they carried a large plate of fresh blood and meat in last night? In fact, they were just feeding

A spiritual weapon."

"Thanks for the answer."

Chen Qingyan had a look of surprise on his face. In fact, he had mastered the ninth-level weapon refining technique and had read many books on weapon refining. Of course he understood this.

He just didn't know what type of spiritual weapon in the temple it was.

After the strong man said it, Chen Qingyan already had the answer in his mind. Since blood food is needed for sacrifice, it is most likely to be cast from demons, or simply made from a whole demon as the main material, supplemented by various precious spiritual objects.

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This kind of spiritual weapon, even if it breaks away from the body of a demon and refines its demonic nature, still needs the sacrifice of blood and food.

When a monk uses this kind of spiritual weapon, he needs to pay a price every time he uses it.

Your own mana, essence and blood are still trivial matters, you can use them at will, and they will recover after a period of rest.

But some spiritual weapons have special hobbies, some require eyeballs, some require hooves of cattle and sheep, and some require a large amount of blood.

What's more, the price is extremely cruel and requires human sacrifice. The intact skin of a woman and the fresh heart and liver of a child must be stripped and taken away.

For spiritual treasures that are more advanced than spiritual weapons, the above sacrifices will only be more complicated and have harsh conditions for use.

But this does not mean that magical weapons are inferior to spiritual weapons. It is just that the monks originally selected the materials themselves and then asked the weapon refiner to refine them themselves. The method of sacrificial refining is often to use magical power to warm them and secretly sacrifice them.

Refining.

The cost of using it, apart from the essential mana, is just a drop of essence and blood to activate all the power.

After use, just use mana to warm it up.

The power of a magic weapon is closely related to the materials used in refining and the forbidden spells embedded in the materials. It cannot have great power since its birth like a spiritual weapon. If a magic weapon wants to obtain the power of a spiritual weapon or even a spiritual treasure,

It takes a long time to warm up and improve.

Magical weapons and spiritual weapons also have the ability to grow.

Some special rare objects can enhance the potential power of magic weapons and spiritual weapons.

When Chen Qingyan saw this, he suddenly thought of his missing "magic blade". This thing was so similar to a magic weapon or a spiritual weapon.

After answering Chen Qingyan's doubts, the five members of the patrol team cautiously and procrastinated all the way, and finally arrived at Manchun Building.

At this time, there was a dead silence inside and outside the huge brothel.

Red lanterns, pink lanterns, these colorful lanterns of different colors are hung together, and they are brightly lit.

It's a pity that the whole building has completely lost its lively scene.

Yesterday, my roommate Mo Zhizhen said that someone came to the town to find a woman. It was probably a place like Manchun Building.

I just don’t know if there are people who are seeking death by staying in brothels instead of returning to their base at night.

Chen Qingyan's eyes fell on the tall building. The Zhaoxie knife had long been drawn out, and there was no smoke rising from it.

"Perhaps, the demon harmed people and then left."

The thin young man whispered.

The young man held an eight-sided sword in his hand, and the silver sword had a cold light on it.

The weapons of Lingu's disciples also have a similar effect to the Zhaoxie Sword. After all, the materials used in casting are mostly the same, but the styles of the weapons and the warning methods are different.

The strong man picked up the short stick and twisted it suddenly. There was a small click sound, and both ends of the short stick protruded. In the blink of an eye, the short stick turned into a double-edged spear. The tip of the spear was shaped like a scimitar.

Extremely sharp, a murderous weapon.

"Did you see that we were the first to arrive after delaying for so long?"

A sarcastic smile appeared on the strong man's face.

"That's really it." The young man clicked his tongue several times.

"What's going on, just watching from here?" Another person asked aloud.

The strong man thought for a moment and said, "Let's do this for now. I feel like the monster has escaped. It kills people and rips out people's hearts. It doesn't look like a powerful monster."

"Maybe it's a ghost that's causing trouble."

In the team, a short middle-aged man who had always been taciturn suddenly spoke.

Chen Qingyan looked towards him, and the other person happened to be looking at him too. The two looked at each other for a moment and then looked away from each other.

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