At this moment, the group of Taoist priests from Tianshi Mansion had ten thousand grass-mud horses galloping in their hearts!
If they had not seen Qin Yu's previous soul, it would not be difficult for them to accept it, but now they almost watched Qin Yu's little soul transform from a baby into a human being in a short period of time.
A teenage boy.
"Then what realm is Grandmaster Qin in?" an old man asked his doubts.
The next moment, everyone was silent because no one dared to guess anymore. They were afraid that if they guessed, they would be slapped in the face by Qin Yu again.
I have gone a long way on the road to becoming a master...
Mr. Qi's answer may be the most appropriate. As for how far it is, screw it. Don't ask them...
Back on the high platform, Qin Yu's little Yuan Shen man was standing in front of the desk. But if you look carefully, you can find that the feet of Qin Yu's little Yuan Shen man were not stepping on the wooden boards of the high platform, but away from them.
The wooden boards on the high platform were only one inch high and were floating in the air.
The desk was not high, just reaching the chest of the little Yuanshen. The little Yuanshen stretched out his immature hands, and then grabbed the white flame floating on the desk.
The white flame was directly wrapped around the right hand of the villain Yuanshen, like a fist glove. The next moment, the body of the villain Yuanshen began to shake, and as the body of the villain Yuanshen shook, the flames wrapped around his body
The tattoo like a golden dragon began to swim.
The golden dragon swam from the body of the little Yuanshen, slowly detached from the body of the little Yuanshen, and just floated on the desk, in front of the little Yuanshen.
call out!
The little Yuanshen grabbed it with his right hand, and the command flag on the second rice bucket came into his hand. Because the white flame was wrapped around the right hand of the little Yuanshen, the command flag burned directly as soon as it reached his right hand.
stand up.
boom!
The command flag burned, and four command flags appeared at the four corners on the high platform at the same time, which were enlarged versions of the burning flag held by the Yuanshen villain.
Four flags appeared, and the golden dragon swam directly towards the four flags, making a circle around each of the four flags. Then, the childish voice of Qin Yu Yuanshen came out:
"The lands in all directions welcome the return of the Dragon God!"
The four flags began to rotate, and the speed increased from slow to fast. With this rotation, the golden dragon's body slowly sank. However, it only sank two meters before stopping.
"Sifang Land Order, it turns out this flag is the Sifang Land Order!" On the Zhenhai Tower, Mr. Qi said with a look of sudden realization on his face.
Feng shui masters are the ones who have the most contact with the land besides farmers, and the land in Sifang is often the place they want to worship when they break ground for their employers or when they lay down their graves.
However, the average Feng Shui master only pays homage to the Sifang Land God, which is equivalent to saying hello to the Sifang Land, or even giving something to the Sifang Land God to take care of it.
However, although what Qin Yu did was also related to the Western God of Land, Qin Yu did not say hello, but directly gave orders to the lands in all directions. The two were not at the same level at all.
"This is just one flag, there are six left. I'm afraid Master Qin's handiwork this time is not small." Mr. Qi's eyes fell on the flags placed on the other six rice buckets, and he whispered to himself.
At this time, Qin Yu's Yuanshen villain also picked up the third flag, which was a cyan flag. After the Yuanshen villain grabbed it in the air, the flag was also burned, but this time, it was
In the sky above the high platform, eight enlarged versions of the flags appeared.
"The Great Emperor of Bafang, the Three Pure Ones, listen to my orders and send the dragon spirit back to its place!"
Whoosh!
The eight flags instantly fell toward the bottom of the high platform, and at the same time, the golden dragon also swam downwards. This time, the golden dragon went down another two meters.
"Twenty-Four Constellations..."
The fourth flag burned and the golden dragon dropped two meters!
…
The fifth side, the sixth side, the seventh side...
On the fifth side, the golden dragon dropped 1.6 meters. On the sixth side, the golden dragon dropped 1.2 meters. On the seventh side, the golden dragon dropped 1 meter.
Excluding the flag that was used at the beginning, now that the six flags have been used up, the golden dragon has dropped a total of 7.8 meters, still 2.2 meters short of the height of 10 meters, but only one flag is left.
According to this trend, even if this flag is used, I am afraid that the golden dragon will not fall two meters. It can even be one meter in length which is very good. The further down, the more difficult it will be.
"It seems that we still have to use those things."
Under the high platform, Qin Yu sat cross-legged on the ground. He looked at the golden dragon one meter away from him and sighed. It was impossible to achieve his goal by relying on this last flag alone.
After standing up from the ground, Qin Yu jumped up and appeared directly on the high platform from the hole. At the same time, the Yuanshen villain disappeared.
Qin Yu reappeared on the high platform. Before anyone could react, Qin Yu came directly to the eight rice buckets, then hugged one of them with one hand, and the next moment, he slammed the rice bucket towards the high platform.
.
Bang!
The rice bucket shattered, and the soil inside spread all over the high platform. Everyone looked at Qin Yu's actions in shock, not knowing what Qin Yu was going to do.
However, Qin Yu's next move shocked them even more, because next, Qin Yu picked up the second rice bucket and threw it to the ground. The same was true of the soil in the rice bucket.
The only difference is that this time the soil is dark red.
Bang!
The third rice bucket was also smashed by Qin Yu, and what was revealed was loess!
The fourth one!
The fifth one!
The sixth one!
The seventh one!
Except for the last rice bucket with the command flag, all the other seven were smashed by Qin Yu. At this time, the high platform was also covered with soil, and there were seven different colors of soil.
Yellow, black, light red, dark red...
Qin Yu's eyes fell on the seven different colors of soil at his feet, and he muttered: "The loess is taken from the north of Guangzhou. Sixty local elderly people over the age of seventy poured it into the rice buckets one by one.
, this land is the land where the people of Guangzhou nostalgic for the past.”
"The deep red soil was taken from the west of Guangzhou. It was obtained from the wells of the local people. Each well was filled with a handful, and a total of 60 wells were filled. This soil is the soil where the people of Guangzhou think about their origins."
Looking away, Qin Yu's eyes fell on the golden sand again and said: "The golden sand is taken from the east of Guangzhou, deep in the beach. Every handful of soil is dug by local fishermen. This soil has good weather and good weather."
land."
"The black soil is obtained from the deep mountains in the south of Guangzhou. A hole is dug at the top of each mountain ridge, a hundred meters deep. Three handfuls are taken from each hole and filled with rice buckets..."
…
Qin Yu counted the origins of each of the seven types of soil in detail. These soils are closely related to Guangzhou. After reciting the seven types of soil, Qin Yu looked at the eighth rice.
Dou looked at the command flag planted there.
Without any hesitation, Qin Yu pulled out the command flag. However, Qin Yu did not let the command flag burn like the Yuanshen villain did before, but directly put the command flag on the table.
On the table, holding the eighth rice bucket in both hands, he walked to the soil on the ground.
"Are you going to start smashing again?"
Everyone on the Zhenhai Tower saw Qin Yu holding the last wooden bucket, and this thought suddenly came to his mind.
And Qin Yu did as they expected. The last rice bucket also fell hard to the ground. When the soil in the rice bucket was exposed to everyone's sight, the whole audience burst into exclamation.
He looked at the soil exposed in the eighth rice bucket with bewildered eyes.
Because the soil exposed in the last bucket of rice turned out to be of seven colors, combining the common colors of the previous seven types of soil. However, this was definitely not made by simply mixing the first seven types of soil together, but a natural
of seven colors.
"The land of seven colors, the real land of seven colors!" Mr. Qi's eyes almost fell down, his voice was trembling, and there were many people who had the same expression as Mr. Qi.
In ancient times, when the sky collapsed, Nuwa refined seven-colored stones to mend the sky. As for how the seven-colored stones were refined, later generations have a saying that they were refined by Nuwa from the soil of the fourth-level land. This
Colorful stones are actually the essence of the earth's veins in the entire land of China.
"You mean, Qin Yu is as awesome as Nuwa?" Mo Yongxing heard the excited words of an old man and curled his lips. Isn't this nonsense? If Qin Yu is as awesome as Nuwa,
Wow, isn't that a fairy?
"That's different. Empress Nuwa is a colorful stone refined from the essence of the earth's veins in the entire land of China, but the colorful soil is not needed. To give a simple example, the colorful stones are like official positions, and the colorful stones are the top
He is the head of a country, and there are many levels below, and the lowest village chief can also be regarded as an official."
The old man was a little incoherent, but Mo Yongxing still understood the meaning of the old man's words. The old man meant that the colorful soil can be condensed by refining the essence of a country's land veins, or it can be made by refining a country's veins.
It is formed by condensing the essence of the village's earth veins. The two have the same name, but the difference between them is that of clouds and mud.
"Then what level is the colorful soil that Qin Yu refined?" Mo Yongxing was more concerned about this point than others.
"The veins of a city are definitely the veins of a city. The seven colors of soil in front have already shown it. Master Qin, what a big hand!"
What a grand gesture!
Looking at the colorful soil on the ground, Qin Yu also flashed a look of pride in his eyes. This was his last backup plan, and also his most proud backup plan. The colorful soil was made by condensing the earth veins of the city of Guangzhou.
become.
"Dragon spirit, come and return quickly." Qin Yu shouted downwards, and the golden dragon's figure returned to the high platform from below. Then, when he saw the colorful soil, the huge dragon eyes flashed with bright light.
, the next moment, the whole body rolled directly on the colorful soil, and other soil was also wrapped around it, and then with the soil, it rushed towards the earth. (To be continued)