Dancing Horse took the paper bag and opened it gently. Inside were two small black balls.
When you hold it in your hand and look at it, you can see that there is a brown-black pupil in the center of the ball, which is clearly Tian Deping's eyes that never rest in silence.
But now my eyeballs feel like the glass balls I played with as a child, cold and slippery.
"Don't you think it's unlucky?"
"I really don't have room to put it,"
Liu Wenjing asked the servant to bring a basin of hot water, washed and wiped her hands, wishing she could turn into a snake and peel off the skin she touched.
"The spiritual vault has not been built yet, and I am worried about losing it somewhere at home. This is not an ordinary thing——"
With that said, he motioned to Dancing Horse to wrap it up quickly,
"This thing has a lot of spiritual energy. Tian Deping turned into powder, but the two of them are intact and become more solid. You may be able to turn into a spiritual being one day if you have nothing to do."
Of course, subconsciously, Liu Wenjing felt that this thing was more likely to turn into something powerful and evil because of its evil nature. Of course, Mr. Wulang was so unpredictable that he would never be afraid of it.
"Speaking of this, you didn't finish talking last night,"
Wu Ma's heart moved, and he took the opportunity to ask, "Where do spiritual objects like the [Eye of Non-deception] come from?"
"Why are you still thinking about it?"
Liu Wenjing remembered that Wu Ma asked about this matter last night, but at that time he was extremely sleepy and approached the door of his house, so he hurriedly passed by with a careless look. Now it's okay to say it.
"No one can explain this clearly.
Some people say that they were pried off from the bodies of dead awakened disciples, while others say that they prayed to the gods to reduce the amplitude and grant it——
I think Jishelu’s [Eye of Non-Deception] 80% was given by praying to Tengger, the Turkic Immortal Heaven.
These are all rumors. No one has really figured out how to do it. It has only been a few days since there were awakened disciples in the world... I have only heard other people talk about it, and I still haven't got one in my hands. Anyway, this thing is definitely not
Man can make it.”
"This spiritual thing is quite interesting,"
The dancing horse carefully held the small black ball, which made Liu Wenjing get goosebumps all over her body.
Wu Ma said: "When the Awakening Mansion is built, I want to make a booklet specifically to record all kinds of spiritual objects in the world. I have already thought about it... and will collectively call these spiritual objects [Awakening Objects]. Not only that,
We also need to classify and number them all, and [Eye of Not Deceiving] should be numbered at the top—maybe Tian Deping’s eyeballs will be as well.”
After hearing this, Liu Wenjing really wanted to slap her forehead to pieces.
What a nasty hobby! What are you doing with those messy things? There might as well be some particularly dangerous stuff.
"It's up to you,"
Anyway, once the Awakening Mansion is built, Liu Wenjing will give it up when she finds an opportunity. This rotten organization will then have the final say. He can fiddle with whatever he wants, and he can fiddle with it as much as he likes.
Liu Wenjing said: "The second thing I want to say is about my disciple."
Dancing Horse felt happy.
What he wants to hear most now is the news about Yuwen Jianxue.
His face remained calm, and he said slightly impatiently:
"Things in the Awakening Mansion are already troublesome enough - Zhaoren, you know, I am most afraid of trouble."
"This child's life is miserable,"
Liu Wenjing sighed and wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeves. Unfortunately, there was no moisture at all.
"Her father, Yu Wenbi, was originally the Minister of Rites, and held many prestigious official positions. He was considered by everyone to be a generous and noble man, and a shrewd and capable official. However, he said some things in private that made Emperor Hun unhappy, and he fell into this trap.
Death is not a good death."
As he said that, he pointed to a certain wall. Probably beyond the partition wall was Yuwen Jianxue’s courtyard.
"This child is burdened with a deep hatred. She followed me to practice awakening skills with the intention of avenging her father. Unfortunately, I have little experience and knowledge, and I can no longer teach her any more skills."
Wu Ma Xin said that humility makes people progress, but don't be too polite. These two days have been killing people and setting fires together. I am not blind. Old fox, you still have two brushes.
But she said nothing and watched Liu Wenjing continue her performance.
"As I get older, I have to obey my old age."
Liu Wenjing's eyes gleamed as she looked at the dancing horse.
"The world will be your young people's in the future. I can also see that, although Mr. Wu Lang lives in seclusion in the mountains and doesn't know much about the changes in the world, nor does he know much about the progress of awakening outside, you have great understanding in the path of awakening.
Great talent, I hope you can take this poor apprentice of mine with you during your free time, so that you can teach her how to have a bloody feud with her family if she has the chance."
Talent and understanding need to be mentioned, Wu Ma is a person who wants to create a new world and be a prophet.
But Liu Wenjing’s last words really sounded like the sounds of nature.
Wu Ma thought to herself that she was worried about how to legitimately include Yu Wen Jianxue in the experimental material library, and Liu Wenjing came running over to deliver pillows. This man was really his blessing.
But it's not good to be too proactive, and things are not that simple - Yuwen Jianxue is not a paper tiger with no temper, and he will not be able to fall if he rushes forward too high.
"This pillow... bah,"
The dancing horse waved his hand,
“This matter is still too troublesome.
Furthermore, you have seen how we have been getting along these past few days. Your poor disciple clearly has a problem with me, and his words are all thorny.
What kind of chef has short chopsticks? I can't hide from her now, but I can get close to her and pretend to be a teacher, and she can't go crazy."
"She dares!"
After Liu Wenjing finished speaking, she realized that she had boasted to death.
As his skills grew stronger, Yuwen Jianxue began to stop listening to the words of his serious master. The horse dance and hair blowing were not just random moves. There was really nothing that could be done about it.
"Oh, she's just a little girl losing her temper, so you just have to accommodate her."
"I dare you to teach her, but I have to let her go. From time to time, I ask her to blow my nose and stare at me to make things more difficult. Even if I teach her well, what can I do? I have no reputation or status."
Liu Wenjing was happy when she heard this.
It’s not that this dancer doesn’t mean to teach his disciples, it’s just that he doesn’t want to teach other people’s apprentices.
That would be easier to handle.
To be honest, Liu Wenjing would not have wanted to accept Yu Wen Jianxue at all, if not for the fact that Yu Wenbi was an upright official and a loyal minister who was unyielding when he was wronged.
It's obvious that Liu Wenjing doesn't want to be an awakened disciple. If she accepts a disciple and spreads her branches and leaves, she will be the best in the world, and she won't be able to wash her hands in a golden basin.
"This is easy to discuss...it's not a rule to decide who will be the apprentice and who will be the master,"
Liu Wenjing said:
"In the past, when I took her into my sect, I only accepted her verbally. I had never been to the Xiangtang Hall or became a disciple. What's more, I was also a wild man with no background——
Look at all the cooks in the world, learn a skill from this one, learn a dish from that one, learn from one after another, they are all masters. Not to mention some of the cooks learned new skills from new chefs, they have long forgotten about the old ones
go."
Dancing Horse picked up the tea cup and took a sip, enjoying the long fragrance of tea, and his mind was full of energy.
What Liu Wenjing meant in his words was that he was not opposed to being a disciple twice, or even switching to a master's sect. The relationship between the master and the disciple was a bit awkward.
Liu Wenjing was happy that she didn't want to bother Wu Ma with taking on a disciple. An apprentice was a hard-working and uncomplaining experiment material, and there were only a few awakened disciples in the vast Sui Dynasty who could obediently ask Wu Ma to do experiments.
Wu Ma thought for a long time and sighed:
"In other words, because of your sincerity, Zhaoren, I really need that altar to study."
Liu Wenjing smiled and said: "I will never regret accepting this assistant cook and keeping the dancer."
"It's not urgent,"
The dancing horse puts down the cup,
"Take me to see this child first and see how her understanding is. I am very picky. If my understanding is poor, no matter how much you beg me, you will not be able to get into my eyes."
"Don't worry. Even though this kid started late, he is already better than his teacher, haha."
Liu Wenjing laughed loudly, pulled the dancing horse to get up, and went straight to Yuwen Jianxue's house.