"This is the Zhang family's apology to you. It has nothing to do with me." Li Weijun shook his head and refused.
"If it weren't for Uncle Li, the Zhang family wouldn't have come up with these things." Qin Yu knew very well that the Zhang family could find him so quickly only because Li Weijun found someone to put pressure on him. If he had done it himself,
Although it can be done, it is definitely not as simple and convenient.
"Okay, don't be polite to me, Uncle Li. If you really want to thank me, you might as well tell me what is the secret of this purple hair brush. This is what I am curious about now." Li Weijun smiled.
, said.
"Of course that's no problem. Let's go back to the hotel first." Qin Yu nodded. Considering Li Weijun's relationship with him, the Meng family, and his relationship with the Meng family, Li Weijun would not betray himself to Zi Zi.
It wouldn't hurt to tell him the secret of the brush.
After the car returned to the hotel, Li Weijun and Qin Yu went straight to Qin Yu's room without stopping at all.
Bang!
After closing the door, Qin Yu even closed the curtains. These actions made Li Weijun more and more curious about what kind of treasure it was that needed to be so secretive.
"Uncle Li, you will sit on the sofa in a moment. This process may be a bit long." Qin Yu casually placed the inkstone on the table, carefully held the purple hair brush in his hand, walked to the coffee table, and gently
placed on the coffee table.
The more cautious Qin Yu was in treating it, the more curious Li Weijun became. By now, he had some guesses in his mind that this purple hair brush was definitely a great treasure.
Qin Yu ignored Li Weijun at this time. After placing the purple hair brushes, he ran to the bathroom, washed his hands and wiped them clean, then took out three Zen incense sticks from the bag, lit them, and respectfully looked at the purple hair brushes.
He bowed three times and then inserted the three Zen incense sticks on the carpet.
This scene made Li Weijun even more puzzled. The Zhang family had misjudged the purple hair brush as a treasure. He could barely accept it, but how could he use Zen incense to worship it?
However, Li Weijun's doubts were not explained. After bathing, washing hands, and worshiping, Qin Yu put his hand on the purple hair brush and stroked it gently, with a solemn expression, as if he was doing something extremely sacred.
matter.
Every time you touch it, the purple hair brush will flash a purple light, sliding with Qin Yu's palm, as if floating light is passing by...
Qin Yu continued to act like this for more than three minutes. When Li Weijun inadvertently looked up at Qin Yu, he found that there were a few drops of sweat on Qin Yu's forehead, but Qin Yu's expression was very excited.
Three minutes later, Qin Yu took his hand away and sat cross-legged directly on the sofa. Facing the purple hair brush, he began to make seals with both hands. A complex hand seal was formed in his hands. Then, every time Qin Yu stretched out his hand, he
Whenever a finger pointed at the purple hair brush on the coffee table, a white light shot out from the fingertips and hit the purple hair brush.
This scene made Li Weijun, who was already somewhat immune, stunned again. Li Weijun couldn't help but think of some TV movies he watched when he was young. The methods of the gods in TV movies were probably nothing more than this.
If he didn't know Qin Yu very well, Li Weijun would have suspected that the person sitting next to him was not a mortal, but the incarnation of some god.
"rise!"
As soon as he closed his handprints, Qin Yu's eyes widened and he let out a light drink.
But the purple hair brush lying quietly on the coffee table slowly floated up, carrying wisps of purple light, and stopped at the same height as Qin Yu's eyes.
"Breaking the void and restoring it!"
Qin Yu softly uttered these words. This was not the first time such a scene had occurred. He had said the same thing when he asked the dragon-seeking plate to reveal its true identity.
Click!
A slight cracking sound passed into Li Weijun's ears. Li Weijun opened his eyes wide and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw that the purple hair brush suddenly cracked, and then the cracks became more and more serious.
With a loud bang, the holder of the purple hair brush completely fell off and fell on the coffee table.
But at this moment, neither Qin Yu nor Li Weijun cared about the pen holder that fell off the coffee table. Instead, they stared at the jade pen hidden inside the pen holder, which now revealed its true form.
It was a flawless white jade pen with several lines engraved on it. Li Weijun only looked at one of the lines, and his mind was attracted, and his eyes became dull...
"wake up."
Suddenly, Li Weijun felt a loud shout coming from his mind, like a slap in the face. Li Weijun shuddered and suddenly woke up.
"Don't look at the lines on the pen barrel. It's a special kind of rune. It's easy to get distracted. Once time goes by, people will go into shock and die."
Just when Li Weijun was wondering what happened, Qin Yu's voice rang in his ears. After hearing Qin Yu's words, Li Weijun glanced at the lines on the penholder with lingering fear, and then immediately turned away.
"This amount?"
Qin Yu looked at the lines on the jade pen holder with shock in his eyes. In fact, not only Li Weijun, but also his own mind was attracted by the lines on the jade pen holder at that moment. A fifth-grade
Master, I have no resistance to this line pattern. How terrifying this line pattern is.
If Zhuiying hadn't woken him up at the last moment, he and Li Weijun would have died of cardiac shock by now.
Thinking of this, Qin Yu became more and more curious about what kind of treasure the purple hair brush was hiding. You know, in the Zhang family, he judged that the purple hair brush was a treasure based on the terrifying aura of the purple hair brush.
It's an incredible treasure, but he doesn't know exactly what it is.
Even now, he still knows nothing. Qin Yu's mind quickly recalled the treasure of the pen, but what he had heard about, as well as several things recorded in the Zhuge Neijing, were all the same as the previous one.
Completely different.
The jade pen holder was revealed. However, this was not its true form. The purple rabbit hair on the tip of the pen also began to fall off. Wisps of fluorescent light swept from the end of the pen holder to the end of the pen. Every time it passed, it took away every hair.
After some time, this purple-haired brush completely changed its appearance, revealing its true appearance.
And Qin Yu, when he saw the true appearance of the purple hair brush, took a deep breath and was so shocked that he couldn't speak. His pupils suddenly dilated and his body trembled slightly.
"It turns out to be this thing, how is this possible!"
Qin Yu was extremely shocked. He did not expect that the true form of the purple hair brush would be this thing, and that this thing actually existed in this world.
The white jade penholder, all black vellus hair, the weirdest thing is that this is not the hair of some animal at all, but a kind of iron, vellus hair made of iron. This iron is so thin that it has the same density as animal hair. If it is found by those archaeologists
When scientists see it, they will probably be shocked.
With ancient smelting technology, it was simply impossible to reach this level. Making a piece of iron as thick as a hair could no longer be called a technology, but a miracle.
"The iron pen determines life and death, and one hook leads to another reincarnation." Qin Yu spat out this sentence lightly, stretched out his trembling hand, and grabbed the iron pen.
However, just when Qin Yu's hand was about to touch the white jade pen holder, the pen radiated a ray of light and directly bounced Qin Yu's hand away.
Being bounced away by a huge force, Qin Yu didn't feel the slightest surprise. If it could be held by him so easily, it would be a surprise to him.
With a flash of light in his eyes, Qin Yu made a hand seal with both hands and stretched out his hand again. This time, Qin Yu's palms were filled with fluorescence, very slowly, as if he was soothing his own child, his movements were extremely gentle.
.
Similarly, when he was about to approach the pen, a ray of light emanated from the pen holder again. However, this time, the light did not bounce Qin Yu's hand away, but only hindered Qin Yu's speed.
After the sound, Qin Yu's hand was only a small distance away from the penholder.
But even with this small distance, Qin Yu could not advance any further no matter how hard he tried. This small distance was like a natural chasm, lying in front of Qin Yu and unable to cross.
"I almost forgot about this." Qin Yu took his hand back, patted his head, stretched out his right index finger, and on the fingertip, a drop of red slowly appeared, crystal clear and dazzling.
"Yes, one more drop of essence and blood is missing." As soon as this drop of essence and blood came out, Qin Yu became pale again. After the Master's Banquet, his essence and blood was already very low, but now another drop of essence and blood was forced out, and his entire body became pale.
The essence and blood in the body are already somewhat imbalanced.
Essence and blood dripped from the fingertips. Qin Yu's hands quickly kneaded, causing the essence and blood to slowly move towards the thing floating in the air. At this time, Qin Yu held his breath and watched the essence and blood with all his concentration.
If you can't succeed, just look at this.
When the essence and blood came close to the pen holder, the pen trembled slightly, but in the end, it finally stopped emitting light. Seeing this, Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, this drop of essence and blood was not in vain.
The pen holder did not resist, and the essence and blood dripped smoothly onto the pen holder. Then a fluorescent light flashed through the pen holder, and the iron pen jade rod slowly flew towards Qin Yu.
Qin Yu stretched out his hand and held the penholder in his hand. The moment Qin Yu held the penholder, Li Weijun, who was sitting aside and looked away, felt a chill all over his body, as if he suddenly fell into the Jiuyou Cold Spring.
Likewise, the whole person couldn't help but shiver.
"Qin Yu." Li Weijun turned around, wanting to ask Qin Yu what happened, but when he turned around, he was startled.
"Qin... Qin Yu, what's wrong with you?" Li Weijun's eyes flashed with panic. In his eyes, Qin Yu at this moment looked like a god of death, exuding endless cold air. (To be continued)