Taoist Master Yunfeng stood on the streets of Chang'an, feeling a little distressed.
How can I find it in such a big city like Chang'an?
Damn it, why didn’t you read more history books?
Where is the brothel of Tang Changan?
As for finding staff?
Taoist Master Yunfeng yawned and decided to get it done quickly. After all, he only had five hours, so he didn't want to waste his time listening to music.
So, Taoist Master Yunfeng stretched out his hand, condensed his mental power on his fingertips, and drew the talisman in the void. The next moment, the shadow of the seal behind him flickered, and the trace of mental power he just left immediately turned into a cloud of smoke with a "bang", and then A ghost soldier floated out of the smoke.
"Go, those who are looking for existing entities, come back and tell me!" Yunfeng waved his hand, and the ghost immediately floated away quickly, passing through the bodies of every figure it passed...
…
On the clouds.
"Isn't this outrageous?" A tutor looked at this scene, "What is going on?"
"Don't make a fuss about this instructor." At this time, the instructor, who was also dressed as a Taoist priest, waved his whisk and pinched his beard and said, "This son is linked to the most precious treasure of our Taoism - Yuan Yang Pingzhi Du Gong Seal. The special effect of mental power is Fu Zhao!”
"Be able to control skills through mental power, and cooperate with the seal to condense into Taoist soldiers, horses, ghosts and gods for their use."
"Oh, did that treasure seal have a new civilization envoy so soon?" an old man in his 60s next to him sighed, "When I was young, I heard about the predecessor of the civilization envoy of the previous generation of Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal. The special effect of his mental power is possession. He can invite gods to take over his body. It is a physical magical power, but it is a pity..."
"That one is also a poor Taoist uncle." The Taoist mentor sighed softly, "In order to gain time for counterattack during the catastrophe, he used his cultivation in the Crystal Realm to fight against a prehistoric venerable and then fled away."
"But today, Fayin has a civilized envoy again, and he can be regarded as his successor... Shuzi!"
On the projection screen, I saw Taoist Master Yunfeng smiling lustfully as he walked into the small building with the plaque "Youfeng Pavilion" hanging on it.
The instructors couldn't help but smile, they naturally knew where this "Youfeng Pavilion" was, but after all, this ancient city was maintained by humans, so of course some content that was not suitable for children had to be harmonized.
On the other hand, the young man asked his mentor out of curiosity: "Teacher, I heard from several mentors, will the effect of linking the same cultural relics vary from person to person?"
The instructor nodded: "The premise of the link is soul resonance. Because everyone's soul is different, the final effect will be different."
…
The discussion on the clouds continued, but under the clouds in Chang'an City, the contestants were still running around in the streets.
Chu Xinyi walked through one city after another in Chang'an City, searching according to her memory.
"Ancient books say that Yan Zhenqing's great uncle Yan Shigu lived in Tonghuafang outside Zhuque Gate. Yan Zhenqing should also have lived there when he was the captain of Chang'an County."
She is not in a hurry to find historical fallacies to complete the task. She is worried that after completing the task, she will no longer be able to walk freely in the city. Now that she has come to Tang Chang'an, she wants to meet Yan Zhenqing, who wrote the "Manuscript of Memorials to Nephews" with her own eyes. She also wants to meet the protagonists in the calligraphy, Yan Zhenqing's brother and nephew.
Yan Gaoqing! Yan Jiming!
Maybe not an era, but what if.
She walked through the streets and alleys and came to Tonghuafang. She walked from one mansion to another and finally saw a magnificent mansion. There was a stone pile at the door with the inscription "Langya Yan Family" and a red hanging hanging on the door. "Yan Zhai" plaque.
Chu Xinyi walked slowly into the big house. The big house was divided into many small courtyards. She walked through them one by one, but found nothing. Most of them were servants.
She suddenly thought of something and knocked her head.
"Yeah, I'm really stupid."
"How could such famous figures in history appear in this ancient city?"
"That's too resource intensive."
"However, it's not a waste of time..."
Chu Xinyi walked out of Yan's house, and then respectfully saluted the door of Yan's house. The shadow of the "Memorial to Nephew" slowly unfolded behind her. She silently recited in her heart: "Senior Yan, my name is Chu Xinyi. I come from Twelve Hundred The hot summer after the new year.”
"I still can't understand your mood when you wrote "Manuscript of Memorial to Nephew"."
"But I will not betray the loyalty in the manuscript."
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"What a sensible little girl!" This scene of Chu Xinyi was naturally noticed by the instructors in the cloud. Everyone couldn't help but nodded slightly, but when the projection jumped to the next screen, everyone's expressions changed. A change.
I saw the same woman with picturesque features in the picture, wearing Miao costumes. She looked as sweet as Chu Xinyi, but the next moment, a strange cultural relic appeared behind her, and then, I saw this girl Wisps of spiritual power floated out from his fingers, and these spiritual powers turned into small flying insects, flying towards the phantoms.
"That cultural relic..." A mentor recorded the appearance of the cultural relic in his mind. The cultural relic was shaped like a bronze drum, with various figures carved on the drum. It seemed that a ceremony was being held. There was a copper pillar standing in the middle and the arms of a naked man. He is tied to a wooden sign behind his back. There is a person sitting in front of the right side of the wooden sign, with his left foot locked in a wooden shackle. Another person is kneeling on the ground with his hands tied behind his back, naked.
"The shell storage container for the murder pillar scene!" The instructor said the name of this cultural relic.
"Yes, it is the shell storage container for the murderous sacrificial pillar scene in our Caiyun Prefecture Museum." A strong male instructor said, with pride on his face, "After thirty years, I finally found its civilized envoy."
"But...Old Wang..." the male instructor turned around and said, "Prepare some antidote."
"This child's mental power characteristic is the 'poison cup', which can cultivate mental power in the shell and convert the murderous intent emitted by the cultural relics into poison. From the looks of it, she plans to use poison to test out the staff. "
When everyone heard this, their hearts skipped a beat, and when they looked at the girl jumping up and down with a bright smile in the picture, they couldn't help but sweat dripping down their faces.
I have to remind my disciples not to mess with this girl.
"I can finally see it..." At this time, Instructor Wang's figure appeared on the cloud, "Every one of the disciples you brought has unique skills."
"Opening the eyes of the sky, summoning spiritual soldiers, raining rain, releasing poison... I can understand all of these."
Instructor Wang did not look at the projection images, but pointed to the bottom of the clouds and said: "But whose disciple is this person who set fire to the street? Come out and claim it."
The instructors quickly looked down through the clouds and saw a handsome young man standing at the entrance of a street and alley. He looked around and a celadon lamp appeared behind him. The light on the lamp flickered, and then the spirit wrapped around his hand was His strength turned into flames, and he punched out, and a shop in front of him suddenly burst into flames. Then the fire spread quickly, and soon the entire street was burned.
"He is our disciple from Hangdu, Wuyue. What's wrong?" A delicate and beautiful woman stood up and said, "This child's name is Qiu Yuebai. The linked cultural relic is a Longquan kiln celadon lotus-shaped lamp, and the spiritual attribute is 'Kiln Fire'. If he doesn’t look for it this way, how can he look for it?”
"We can't just allow Changxin to set fires, but not Qinglian to light lamps, right?"
"Anyway, it's a flame turned by mental power, and it will be extinguished in a moment. If it burns out the resources to maintain the ancient city's reappearance, our Wuyue Federation will pay for it!"
Upon hearing this, Instructor Wang quickly smiled apologetically: "Oh, it turns out he's your disciple, Xiaoyun. It's okay, it's okay. I just feel like this kid has a bad temper towards me. Let me ask."
"Huh!" The delicate and beautiful woman named Xiaoyun snorted softly and sat down again. The eyes of the people around them who knew about the past of the two were rolling back and forth, waiting to see the fun.
Instructor Wang smiled awkwardly and tried to change the topic. He looked around and found his target immediately.
"Huh? I just said there was a fire arsonist, why is there another cigarette arsonist?"
Sure enough, after hearing what Instructor Wang said, all the instructors looked curiously in the direction Instructor Wang was pointing.
I saw a person standing in the market of Chang'an East City, with his spiritual power stirring up. A shadow of an incense burner flashed behind him. At the same time, the spiritual power he released turned into real smoke and dispersed among the crowd with the wind.
"Inlaid gold and copper Boshan furnace!" A tutor recognized this cultural relic.
The instructor from Youzhou Museum nodded: "Exactly. This boy's name is Pei Tugou, and he is linked to the wrong gold and copper Boshan furnace."
At this time, Wu Yue's teacher Yun said: "Most of these incense burner cultural relics are not focused on releasing incense, but the aroma transformed by these spiritual powers has other auxiliary functions. What are the characteristics of this child?"
The Youzhou instructor sighed: "His characteristics are a bit strange."
"The aroma transformed by mental power has no effect on other people, it is only useful on himself."
"It can strengthen your physical body."
When all the instructors heard this, they all looked astonished.
This strengthens one's body?
Is this considered an auxiliary?
Well, why doesn't it count?
At this moment, one of the instructors sighed: “The three magical interior locations haven’t been taken action yet!”
