Chapter 18: Talisman
"Hey!"
The old man shook his head somewhat helplessly, it is rare to come across a magic weapon, did not think, but it is someone else to buy away, would have thought that, he opened the price of two hundred thousand, this small cultivator, the young will not be able to resist the temptation of money, but did not think that the plot is not at all the development of this.
"It seems to be mostly the disciples of the big families or the big sects who come down from the mountains to practice in the world, the Qi Men Jianghu seems to be rising." The old man underestimated to himself in a low voice.
After saying that, he was ready to leave.
"This grandpa, stay, stay."
The store owner's voice rang out at this time, rushing out of the counter.
"Is something wrong?" The old man turned around and inquired.
"Master, is that pen really worth two hundred thousand dollars?" The store owner hadn't come back to his senses at this time, his mind was a bit shaken, and he cautiously inquired.
"Hehe, that young man is not wrong, in my hands, not to mention two hundred thousand, four hundred thousand I will not sell, that little brother's vision is very sharp ah!"
The old man laughed, shook his head and left the store.
Leaving behind the dumbfounded and completely dumbfounded store owner.
"Four, four, four hundred thousand...I'm dropping a mother! Did I really hit my eyes?" The store owner was completely unable to remain calm at the moment, not even realizing that the old man had left the store.
Returning to the school, Qin Feng took the things he had purchased, simply packed them up and placed them in the luggage compartment.
After having lunch.
The two remaining roommates, both came over.
One was called Jiang Nian, nineteen years old, a native of GX Hezhou, quite tall, just his skin slightly appeared a bit darker.
The other is called Du Yong, eighteen years old, JX people, white and clean, at first glance, a little bit of white boy's appearance, of course, this is just to give the first feeling.
"Let's go, Lao Jiang, everyone is here, the next four years are under one roof, everyone get together at night." Shang Hezheng opened his mouth and spoke, he was a local of the capital city, his mouthful of Mandarin carried the flavor of the Beijing dialect.
Jiang Nian was the oldest among the four people in the dormitory, and he had repeated a year in the college entrance exam, so everyone shouted Old Jiang, because the age difference between the several people was not very big, and it was just a few months difference, and the dormitory didn't have the popular set of dormitory brother ranking.
"Brother Zheng, take us where to eat a big meal." Du Yong is the youngest in the dormitory, when he heard Shang and Zheng say this, he immediately scurried over.
"Just come with me la, absolutely delicious, in other places to ensure that you can not eat."
"Good, then we won't be polite."
The dormitory was buzzing with activity, or should I say, the entire boys' dormitory building was so, today was considered the last two days of reporting, most of the students had come to the school, and only some very remote places might have to go to the last hours.
A group of four people, hooked up and walked out of the dormitory.
Qin Feng was not separated by his memories.
Being reborn was a new beginning, on the contrary, Qin Feng enjoyed this feeling of youthful vigor even more and tried his best to integrate himself into it.
Drinking, jerking off, big stalls.
The night life in 1995 is not much more than entertainment, to be able to have three or five friends, drink two bottles of beer, is already a very good night life, especially for college students, it is a luxury to enjoy.
Several people, drunkenly returned to the dormitory.
Because the school year hadn't officially started yet, naturally, there was no dormitory manager to take care of all this.
The next day, early morning.
When his roommates were still huffing and puffing, Qin Feng had already gotten up.
It was dawn.
Picking up the things he had purchased yesterday in the luggage compartment, he directly walked out of the dormitory.
The capital city in the early morning was quiet with a unique flavor.
Qin Feng wasn't the earliest, there had long been retired old professors and old family members going out for morning exercises inside the capital city university.
Carrying a yellow cloth bag, Qin Feng found a quieter place.
Tonight, is the 330 bus incident occurred, since he has made a decision, then to do the best, when the tragedy, how much he can stop to prevent as much as possible.
Putting down the yellow cloth bag, Qin Feng took out the yellow watch.
Immediately afterward, he took out the wolf-hair pen from the gift box.
That's right, Qin Feng was going to draw a talisman at the moment.
This place, he had long been paying attention to, this side was a small pond, similar to the pattern of a park, there were some large stones on the side of the pond, Qin Feng picked a slightly squarer one to use as a sacrificial table.
Incense burner, vermilion sand, rootless water...
These things were taken out one by one from the yellow cloth bag.
Coming out early in the morning to draw talismans, naturally to avoid people's ears, Qin Feng knew in his own mind that in this day and age, this thing was still defined as superstition, and the Qi Men Jianghu was far from being as prosperous as it was in later times.
Talisman, can be said to be the plum mountain mountain art inheritance of a big duel kill, plum mountain mountain art, the inheritance of the two most extensive lineage is the talisman and please water.
Everything was ready.
Qin Feng also took a deep breath, quieted his mind and prepared to start drawing talismans.
A talisman contained a large amount of breath and Divine Consciousness, constructed in a complex structure to form a mysterious pattern, through which a special energy fluctuation was emitted.
When the external energy activated the talisman, the energy contained within the talisman would be emitted in a specific, long-set way.
This was actually the principle of the talisman's attack.
To draw a talisman, there were two elements, the first being one's own ability, and the second being the use of props.
Of course, the former is the most important, one's own ability includes the understanding of the talisman and one's own realm, although Qin Feng's cultivation realm is not high, only the early stage of Qi Nurturing Realm, but it can't be denied by the Divine Awareness of the Questioning Qi Great Perfect Realm in his body, coupled with the magical weapon that has arrived not long ago, the Hundred Years' Wolf Hair Brush, so drawing talismans is not a matter of concern for Qin Feng at all.
One must know that the average Qi Nurturing Realm cultivator could only say that they could draw some simple auxiliary talismans, what attack talismans, don't even think about it.
As for the latter, the use of magic weapons and magic treasures, Feng Shui sector inherited thousands of years, through many dynasties, in fact, the heritage has been passed down not much, not to mention these magic weapons and magic treasures, magic weapons, as long as a little bit of heritage of the cultivator's family, sect, basically still have, but the magic treasures, very rare, as for the spirit treasure, that is even more needless to think about, the previous generation, Qin Feng asked Feng Shui cultivator community, did not get a Spiritual treasures, so it could be seen how precious these spiritual treasures were.
As for the talisman Qin Feng was going to draw at the moment, I'm afraid, even the Fixed Qi realm in the cultivator world couldn't draw it.
Qin Feng was standing still, his mind was blank, the benefits of having the divine sense of the Questioning Qi Great Perfection Realm were obviously easy to see, entering into a state of meditation only took a few seconds, an ordinary Qi Nurturing Cultivator would not be able to do it at all without having an hour to calm his mind.
When everything was ready, Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and stepped forward...
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