Three hundred and fortieth chapters identification(3/3)
Xu Han still disbelief and asked again, "Since the raw materials of this talisman paper are so rare, why are they sold so cheap?"
The boss replied proudly, "The raw materials are actually not rare. This plant is very willing to grow. A paper spirit vine can make thousands of talisman paper by cutting off branches. My ancestors planted half an acre in the yard, so I have no worries about food and clothing and I am self-sufficient."
"It seems that Brother Dao enjoys the blessings of his ancestors." Xu Han threw down a spirit stone, held the authentic talisman paper and wanted to go back.
But he was stopped by the boss, "My friend, I think you are a good person. Let's teach you how to distinguish talisman paper." The boss said, pulling Xu Han to the side and explaining, "Everyone thinks that the whiter the white, the better. In fact, those white and green colors are the paper spirit vines that have not grown in place or have not had enough time to collect spiritual energy."
Xu Han took out the Yunfu Pavilion's talisman paper from the storage bag. When he saw that it was indeed the case. The Yunfu Pavilion's talisman paper was white and looked very good. But if you look closely, it was filled with a miserable blue color.
Then the boss said, "Look at my talisman paper, it has a little yellow in the white. It feels like an old item that hasn't been sold for a long time. In fact, this is an authentic good talisman paper. Of course, it is not the yellower the better. If it is too yellow, it means that there is no careful in the production."
After saying this, Xu Han nodded frequently, "It turns out that it is like a mountain. I didn't expect that there is so much knowledge in this blank talisman paper. I understand that in fact, picking talisman paper is the same as picking rice paper. The kind that looks white but is slightly yellow is the best."
The boss nodded and smiled, "It turns out that my brother is also a scholar. I also studied at the age of 2008. My brother is named Jiang Wulin. I will never abandon everyone and I am nicknamed Jiang Xiucai."
"Haha, Brother Jiang, Jiang, below is Xia Hui of the Bone Spirit Sect." Xu Han also quickly bowed to him to give a scholar's ceremony (scholar's ceremony and warrior's ceremony are both handed down, but the hand shape is different. The scholar's palm is empty, while the warrior's ceremony is the so-called clasping of fists.)
The two of them greeted each other, and Xu Han smiled again, "Brother Jiang generously taught me how to identify blank talisman paper. It must be a waste of time, right? Please say something bluntly."
Jiang Wulin smiled and said, "What a smart guy. I just have a little request."
She loved the snow very much, and looked at it and only had white and pure. She discussed with Xu Han about living in the snow for more days. Although the tent was convenient, it was not home after all. Xu Han dug three feet into a snow house. It was divided into two large rooms inside and outside, and inside was for Song Yunyi. The snow house was built half-ground, and it was impossible to see it a little further away. For safety, Xu Han was superimposed on the magic array. It was hard to find it without getting close. More than a hundred monsters also had freedom. In a few days, they got together with Song Yunyi and played with her all day. Xu Han overcame a normal life, prepared three meals a day, poured the toilet, and found a way to let her eat vegetables from Wulingfu Real Estate. She slowly absorbed the spiritual power. She was busy all day, but she was extremely happy.
Because I consumed a lot of spiritual medicine, although I was just playing, there was spiritual energy condensed in my body and was about to enter the Qi Refining Period. This made Song Yunyi very happy and pulled Xu Han and said, "I can live for a long time, so we can be together for a long time." Xu Han smiled at her: "It's not that easy. I used it for thirteen years to build the foundation." Song Yunyi pretended not to hear: "Anyway, I can live for a long time." Suddenly, he asked nervously: "Will I get old and ugly in a few years?" Xu Han comforted her: "Come on, practice, and your appearance will not change again after building the foundation." Song Yunyi heard this and became anxious: "Then help me quickly, I want to build the foundation. Don't get old!" He also complained to Xu Han: "Hmph, don't tell me what if I get old?" Xu Han smiled: "No matter what you become, I'm always by your side." Song Yunyi grabbed a rabbit and bitten it: "I don't want you to accompany me, I have a small Tuantuan."
The two people in the snowy world were very happy, but Xu Han was worried that Song Yunyi would feel bored. He took her to the nearby barbarian village market to buy items and play by the way. He also went to the countryside to make a snow sled and forced three stupid dogs to engage in this kind of heavy physical labor, which caused them to strongly protest. However, when Xu Han carried the red wolf and five little wolf cubs onto the sled, they immediately remained silent and moved forward spontaneously and quickly. The red wolf knew that they were good to them and was embarrassed to sit in the car and jump outside to run with them. The three stupid dogs became the coachman without complaints.
There were many dogs pulling sleds in the north of the barbarians, so Xu Han and his party were quite ordinary. However, the four big guys were much bigger than ordinary dogs, red, yellow, white and black, with no trace of miscellaneous hair, which attracted many farmers to praise. Every time Zhang and Song came to the village market, they would wear thick cotton coats and wear long hats. The appearance looked very ordinary, but they did not attract attention as many dogs.
On that day, the two of them came to the largest village in nearby Lijiabaozi, and they had to run for four days at the running speed of monsters. Xu Han was responsible for buying daily necessities, Song Yunyi was responsible for buying small items and decorations, and turned to the evening to fill a truck full of goods. There was a restaurant in the center of Lijiabaozi. Every time they came, they brought food and food back here. This time they came again. Before entering the door, a cold middle-aged man walked out of the store. He looked at Xu Han and Song Yunyi, looked at the four monsters again, and snorted coldly: "What a big deal, use four monsters to pull the cart."
Xu Han was shocked. There were also immortal cultivators in such a remote place. When they explored their spiritual consciousness, they seemed to have a thin film in front of them, which could not be penetrated. Could it be a sorcerer? Song Yinglong had the most headache for these people and mentioned them to Xu Han during a chat.
There are many practitioners on the mainland, including monks, Buddhists, wanderers, alchemists, etc. Those with similar practice methods can easily sense the level of the other party's practice, but sorcerers are not. They have their own method of practice, which is a strange group, far away from the prosperity of the world, and like to stay in desolate and remote areas, such as deserts, glaciers, snow, dense forests, swamps, etc.
The land on the north side of the mainland is vast and desolate. Apart from the native barbarians, no one wants to live here. The sorcerers like this, and those who are in high interest will also start sects and recruit disciples. Over the past thousand years, they will gradually form a scale in the north.
Xu Han didn't know the depth of the other party's cultivation, and did not want to offend anyone. He held Song Yunyi's hand and lowered his head and passed by him. He entered the restaurant and asked Xiaoer to order food. However, he heard Xiaobai's roar outside the store and flashed to the door. He saw a cold-faced middle-aged man sitting cross-legged, covering Xiaobai and others. Four lines in the red formation shot into the head of the monster beast, causing them to suffer. It seemed that he was using some kind of beast-controlling spell. Xu Han sighed and grabbed the third-grade monster as a thug. This man's cultivation was not much higher. He waved his right hand and an invisible air blade passed through the red line, easily destroying the beast trapping formation. The middle-aged man suddenly had a wave of a wave, and a drop of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Xu Han hard, and then stood up and left quickly.
Xu Han didn't want to cause trouble, but he didn't want him to leave just like that. He asked Song Yunyi: "Will he let him go?" Song Yunyi hesitated. Of course, it's not okay to bully Xiaobai and the other guys, but stay? Should he kill him?
Xiaobai, three stupid dogs, ran to Xu Han with a sled, and shouted, meaning that he could not be let go. The red wolf stopped breathing for a moment, and pursued the middle-aged man without saying a word. Xu Han smiled helplessly, "He can't do it anymore if he wants to leave." He hugged Song Yunyi and followed the red wolf.
The cold-faced middle-aged man is a disciple of a larger sorcerer sect in the north. He is usually very arrogant. When he saw four masterless monsters, he was greedy and attacked and controlled the four beasts. Unfortunately, he underestimated Xu Han's strength and was forced to escape in a panic. One of the poor people, where is the end? When he ran away, he was still thinking about the four beasts and asking someone to help him subdue them.
After leaving the Li family for a quarter of an hour, entering the vast white field, and walking for a while, the middle-aged man was surprised to find a monster standing in front of him, with red fur all over his body, and was charming and beautiful. He took out his magic weapon to conquer it again. The red wolf stared at him with cold eyes, rushed to him like electricity, and bit him. The middle-aged man activated the magic weapon to resist and rolled the red wolf. The red wolf stood up and shook his body, and continued to pounce on him.
Generally, adult third-grade monsters have higher-level cultivators than foundation-building cultivators. This person can easily resist the attack of the red wolf, which should be at the top-level cultivation level of the foundation-building stage. When one person and one wolf were sacrificing their lives to fight, Xu Han appeared silently, and the shadowless knife gently slashed past, and the middle-aged man died. Song Yunyi stared at Xu Han with wide eyes, and asked incredible, "Just kill like this?"
The red wolf was still angry and ate the body a few times before he angrily lowered his howl and blamed Xu Han for being troubled. Xu Han said gentlely to Song Yunyi: "Some people just do this. If they don't kill him, they will kill you in turn." He hugged her and jumped into the sled and continued to speak: "I haven't bought any wine and rice. This time you have to endure my skills." Song Yunyi shook his head: "I can't eat the nectar and jade liquid." Xu Han knew that she had a knot in her heart, thought for a while, and released twenty little monsters and asked, "Are they cute?" Song Yunyi picked up a little red wolf,
Nodded and said, "Cute." Xu Han continued, "At that time, they were in a cage, very pitiful. I wanted to buy them and let them go, but more than a dozen foundation-building monks saw that I was lonely and wanted to take money and kill people, so they offended the Yao family. I couldn't bear to kill someone, so I let one go, which caused the situation today." Song Yunyi listened silently, held Xu Han's hand for a while, and whispered, "I'm sorry." Xu Han said seriously, "I didn't hide from you just now, because as long as you embark on the road of cultivation, you will have to experience these things sooner or later."
After returning to the snow field for more than ten days, Song Yunyi forgot about the murder and took the little monster to play hide-and-seek. Four big guys were guarding each other. They were having fun. Two figures flew from the sky, sensed the spirit breath of the little monster from afar, and flew in a direction. Xu Han found that he was a little puzzled: "What are the monks doing here?" He stood beside Song Yunyi, gathered the little monsters, looked up and found that there were seven people flying towards this side in the distance, but they could not find the inner breath. It was probably a warlock.
Chapter completed!