The so-called ten years of mana is just a quantifier, representing the mana gained by a practitioner with standard talent who practices for two hours a day for ten consecutive years under normal circumstances.
In this case, if the practitioner has extremely high talent and is in a position with abundant spiritual energy, the mana gained through practice will be higher than that of ordinary people. In the same ten years, others only have ten years of mana, and those with high talent may have
Fifteen years, twenty years or even more mana.
Ye Chen used potential points to improve his skills, which was equivalent to a genius with super qualifications practicing in a place with abundant spiritual energy. Therefore, he only had to use his skills a thousand times to gain ten years of mana.
One thousand potential points in exchange for ten years of mana, this exchange... is not a loss, Ye Chen thinks it is quite worthwhile.
It's a pity that this improvement cannot be continuously improved. Every time you upgrade to a level, you have to stop for a day or two to refining the suddenly increased mana, because the mana Ye Chen cultivated himself is pure Yang mana, and the mana increased with potential points is
Non-attributed mana, which is inconsistent with itself, needs to be re-refined into pure Yang mana, otherwise a large amount of non-attributed mana is accumulated in the body, which may cause riots.
Of course, you need to refine it once for each upgrade in the early stage. When your pure Yang magic power becomes stronger in the later stage, you can upgrade it several times at a time and then refine it again.
After improving these two abilities, Ye Chen looked at the third talisman entry. Just after looking at the ability introduction, someone suddenly shouted from the carriage in front:
"Qingshan Town has arrived!"
He subconsciously raised his head and saw a huge stone gatehouse more than 200 meters ahead. There was a large horizontal plaque on the gatehouse with the three characters of Qingshan Town written on it.
After thinking about it, I turned off the attribute and ability panel. I would wait until the town is settled before improving it.
There is no need to pay money to enter the town. The caravan entered the town and stopped at the gate of an oxcart shop at the entrance of the town. The owner of the caravan came up with a smile and held a hookah and said:
"Little Taoist, Qingshan Town has arrived, let's say goodbye!"
Ye Chen jumped off the bullock cart, took out three evil-proof charms from his pocket and handed them to the boss, saying:
"Thanks to the boss's care, here are three evil talismans that can be posted on doors and windows to ward off evil spirits."
The boss took the evil talisman with some hesitation. He didn't seem to believe that he could draw the talisman at such a young age, but he handed it over with a serious expression on his face:
"Then thank you, young sir."
Ye Chen didn't say anything about this. It was up to him to believe it or not. Anyway, he paid him the reward.
These three evil-proofing talismans were drawn on the days when he was preparing to go out. Just in case, he drew some of the commonly used talismans.
Separating from the caravan boss, he walked alone on the stone-paved street. There were many people coming and going, and the shops on the roadside were lined up in rows, which was quite prosperous.
I spent a few pennies to buy some big meat buns on the roadside and ate them while walking. After walking for about half a mile, I saw an inn called Fulai on the street. I stuffed the last bite of meat buns into my mouth, clapped my hands and left.
Go in.
"throw it out!"
As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw two waiters carrying an old man wearing tattered robes and throwing them out. The old man fell to the ground and screamed. Another beetle was thrown out from the inside, and a bunch of messy things fell on the ground.
, there are talisman paper, talisman pens, mahogany swords and so on.
Ye Chen's eyes swept over the talismans. There was no spiritual power on them, they were just fake. Looking at the old Taoist, there was no power on them. It looked like this was a fake Taoist priest who specialized in swindling.
The old Taoist priest got up with a curse, and while dusting himself off, he cursed inside. When he saw Ye Chen, who was also dressed in Taoist priest attire, he pointed at him and said in an old-fashioned way:
"I said, young man, if you don't do anything else but pretend to be a Taoist priest, you are not qualified at your age. You should leave as soon as possible to avoid being beaten out."
Ye Chen was speechless and ignored him and turned around and walked into the store. When the two waiters guarding the door saw him reaching out to stop him, one of them frowned and said:
"Taoist priests are not welcome in our store!"
"Don't you want to do business anymore?"
he asked strangely.
The two guys looked at each other, and one of them asked in confusion:
"You want to stay in a hotel?"
"Otherwise, what would I be doing here? Catching ghosts?"
The two people's faces immediately changed, with smiles on their faces and their hands stretched out to pretend:
"My guest wants to stay in a hotel. I'm really sorry. I thought I was like that fake Taoist priest..."
Before he finished speaking, another guy hit him and said with a smile:
"Please come in, guest officer."
Ye Chen didn't care, he really just came to stay in the hotel.
He asked for a dizi house that cost thirty cents a day for a month, a total of nine hundred cents, one tael of silver and one thousand cents, which was not expensive.
On the first day he came to town, he was not in a hurry to go around and get information. Instead, he rested for a day and waited until the next morning to practice in his room for two hours. He only practiced Qi without boxing. The room was too small to perform.
Open, with his current strength of 2,400 kilograms, he can easily penetrate the wooden wall and tear down the inn room. He cannot afford to pay for it.
After finishing his routine training, he went downstairs to ask for something. When the waiter brought the things, he took out ten copper plates, tossed them up and down in his hands, and said to the waiter with shining eyes:
"I'm asking you a question. If you answer it correctly, the money will be yours."
The guy immediately nodded and said:
"Excuse me, sir, I know everything that happens in Qingshan Town."
Ye Chen just smiled and said:
"I heard that there is a green-haired zombie not far from Qingshan Town. Do you know where it is?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the waiter's face turned pale, his tone was a little unnatural, and he said timidly:
"Tao... Taoist Master, look at me, an ordinary person, how can I know where that kind of thing is? Well, I don't want this money."
After saying that, he turned around and ran away. When he passed the threshold, he almost got kicked and fell.
"So cowardly?"
Ye Chen was speechless as he took back the coin and lowered his head to eat.
After finishing his meal and paying the bill, he was about to go out. Suddenly, another waiter in the store came over secretly and whispered to him:
"Taoist Priest, I know someone who knows."
Ye Chen looked back at him. The boy was a little nervous under his gaze and whispered:
"There is a righteous village in the east of the town. I heard that the owner of the righteous village knows magic. He should know where it is."
After saying that, he looked at the copper plate in his hand with some expectancy.
Ye Chen pondered for a moment and threw the coin in his hand to the clerk:
The boy happily took the copper coins and turned them over in his hands. Another boy came over and got three coins. The two looked at Ye Chen's back and said:
"There are really some people these days who are not afraid of death and dare to look for dirty things like that."
"Maybe he has real skills."
"Hey, even if you have real abilities at such a young age, your abilities are limited. It's better not to go. If you really find it, you might not be able to come back."
"Whatever, it's none of my business anyway. I only care that the copper coins are real."
