Unexpectedly, there are really good things, and they are precious treasures...
Qin Yang rubbed the blood jade, and a smile appeared on his lips involuntarily.
The blood jade is moist and moist, but the light transmittance is not high. However, if you look closely, you can still see traces of intertwined blood lines inside, just like the capillaries in the human body running through it. If you hold it in your hand,
You can also feel a touch of warmth flowing through your whole body, which is very comfortable.
Anyone who knows anything can recognize it. This thing is called Yuhan, which is something that is placed in the mouth of the corpse when it is buried. It is also called Yuchan, which is taken from the cicada that lies dormant in the ground. When winter goes and spring comes, it breaks out of the ground and comes to the next life.
Meaning, of course, this thing is actually symbolic...
Yuhan is ominous, because it is the last breath of the body that has been blocked. This thing is worthless, but although the one in my hand also belongs to Yuhan, it is very different. It is Xiangyu, the best among the best...
Qin Yang couldn't help but smile, took out a sandalwood box, put it in and put it away.
When the ghost market opens in a few days, it can be sold at a good price, and it will definitely last three years after opening.
After touching his hand, Qin Yang took out the skill book he just opened.
The blue-covered skill book is a low-quality product. I didn’t care about it before. I’ve found it many times before, but it’s a pity that it’s all rubbish.
What about opening doors, picking locks, playing the suona, there are nine shallow ones and one deep one, or other weird things like identifying eighteen famous artifacts. If this was a historical world, being a gold medal turtle digs out talents and builds a world-class brothel.
It was an absolute breeze...
It's a pity that this is an immortal world...
A long time ago, Qin Yang lost interest in white-paper and blue-paper skill books. There are no good ones in blue and white...
But this will be a comeback. These two are monks who forged the foundation of Taoism. It’s not like they also have skills books such as prying doors and unlocking...
Take it out and take a closer look. There are four big characters on the cover, which are the initial interpretation of the talisman.
After taking a closer look, I confirmed that it was really a talisman and not a talisman seal.
After thinking for a moment, Qin Yang took the blue book and slapped it on his head. There was a clear pop sound, and the blue book broke into little fluorescent dots and sank into Qin Yang's head.
After a while, Qin Yang opened his eyes, with a hint of joy and surprise on his face.
It’s really a talisman. The talisman is divided into talisman seals, ink urns, and alchemy books. What you usually see are talisman seals, and ink urns are rare. At least here in Qinglin City, you have never heard of them. As for the even rarer alchemy books,
In this preliminary explanation of talismans, a name is mentioned and there is no content at all.
Thirty-six types of talisman seals and nine types of ink scrolls are relatively basic...
However, being able to come into contact with these is enough to show that the old man is not a simple character...
After feeling happy, Qin Yang secretly sighed, I am afraid this business will not be easy to do...
Sure enough, there is nothing simple about foundation-building monks...
Although it is a first-level trumpet, it still has skills. The most basic picking skill is commonly known as picking up corpses. This skill has been developed into many uses in the past year.
Touching corpses to unlock drops is the most basic ability. Later, I discovered that as long as the corpse has been equipped with equipment, even if it was a tragic death caused by the plague during its lifetime, after being touched, the resentment will disappear and it will completely become an ordinary person.
The corpse has lost even the possibility of corpse transformation.
Later, I tried it secretly and found that those whose bodies had been touched would be eliminated even if they had some back-up tactics during their lifetime and were tracked by others. This is the reason why the worry-relief business has been able to continue in this year.
However, now that a skill book and a piece of blood jade have been opened, Qin Yang knows that even if these two people really turn into the most ordinary corpses, they will not be able to use secret methods to track them. The people behind them may also use
Check out the most basic clue tracking method...
"Yeah, it's hard to get this money, and it's hard to get the skill books..." Shaking his head and sighing, Qin Yang pulled out two golden nanmu coffins from the room next to him. The surface of the coffins shone golden in the sun, and the golden threads
Emerging, with a light and elegant fragrance, it is definitely made of the best wood...
In the previous life, a coffin could be used to skewer all the riders, which would be enough for a lifetime. Unfortunately, here, this coffin only needs two first-grade spiritual stones, and one of them is handmade by an experienced craftsman.
fee……
The possessor moved the two corpses into the coffin. As he touched the corpses, the slightly ferocious expressions of the two men returned to calmness. The smell of blood on their bodies disappeared, and there was no trace of death.
When the eminent monk achieves salvation, he simply leaves behind a physical body.
After nailing the lid of the coffin and putting the coffin into the storage bag, Qin Yang turned around and returned to the house. He covered his face with mud glue and dripped spiritual liquid into his eyes. He changed his clothes and put on a wig. He shook his body and became three inches shorter.
, as if he was a different person in the blink of an eye.
With a sallow complexion, cloudy eyes, slightly hunched body, withered white hair, and an aura of silence, anyone could see that he was a short old man with half his feet in the ground, and he could no longer be related to Qin Yang.
This is the use of the skills developed this year. Disguise, shrink bones, and the ability to make incense to cover one's own aura. Combined together, the monks under the Foundation Establishment, even if they are familiar with each other, will definitely
Can't recognize it.
Come out from the small door hidden on the side, take a few steps, and enter the crowded street in the west of the city. In this place where three religions and nine streams are mixed, Qin Yang has no characteristics at all.
All the way out of the city gate along the main road, the gatekeeper leaned against the wall and yawned, not even looking at Qin Yang.
After leaving Qinglin City, the outside was flat and deserted. Looking into the distance, he saw the mountains, hidden in the mist. Qin Yang walked along the avenue not far, then got off the avenue and walked forward along the deserted road.
Half an hour later, a dark forest covered the ridge ahead, and there was a dead silence. On the dead trees beside the trail, rows of black crows stood there, staring at Qin Yang with stern eyes.
These are the black crows that live in the mass graves outside Qinglin City. They make a living by eating carrion and are half alive and half dead. However, they rarely attack people. Seeing these black crows now, Qin Yang was secretly happy.
This is because my incense-making skills have greatly improved. Even these black crows can be fooled by the dead breath disguised by the incense...
"Come for burial, don't bother me." After muttering casually, Qin Yang lit a stick of incense and held it in front of him. Immediately, the black crows turned their heads and stopped looking at him.
Walking forward along the trail, he saw a dense forest filled with mist, and many barren tombs. There were faint sounds of ghosts wailing. Qin Yang walked forward holding the incense, and saw ghosts in the distance.
But no one paid him any attention.
But halfway through, Qin Yang's steps suddenly stopped.