"This matter is quite simple, just print the silver edict and that's it."
Su Qi said that if he had Yin Chi, he could go to him, but when he saw Uncle Jiu coming, he immediately gave a thumbs up and praised: "Master, you are the one!"
Apparently having heard Su Qi's murmur, Uncle Jiu was in a good mood now and said with a smile: "It's a pity that you don't have a silver imperial edict. Based on your talent in drawing talismans, I'm afraid it will be just a thought for the rest of your life."
Su Qi discovered that Uncle Jiu was also very powerful when it came to his venomous tongue. His face dropped and he suddenly didn't know what to say.
Uncle Jiu saw that a large number of people were offering incense and kneeling in the mountain temple, and the mountain god also consciously selected some sincere people to use his power within his ability to satisfy their vision.
Of course, if he wants to be rich and powerful, he is not satisfied yet, nor can he reach that level. Without the monkey talisman, the mountain god and this small carp mountain alone, he wants to regain his former glory. The strength has probably been around for many years.
"So...is this still a god?"
Su Qi also reacted to the sudden question. He pondered for a moment and finally tried to answer: "He can only be regarded as a stone statue with extraordinary power?"
With this statement, Uncle Jiu also nodded slightly: "It seems that during the time you were out, you also knew the truth about cultivation. There should be no god in this world. If there really is one, we can only look for it in history before the epoch. .”
"Five thousand years ago? It seems that the old shopkeeper didn't lie to me. The Heavenly Court was established in the past few thousand years. Gou Chen, whom I met some time ago, must have been in the Heavenly Court. Who else is the Great Emperor of the Five Directions?" Su Qi asked casually. He didn't notice that Uncle Jiu's face was getting stiffer and stiffer.
"What did you meet when you went out during this period? You actually came back with all your beards and all your shadows?" Uncle Jiu felt uncomfortable, while Su Qi complained: "Look at my head full of white hair, it's called all beards and all shadows" film?"
He nodded violently. Really, what level is the Great Emperor of the Five Directions in Heaven? Uncle Jiu suddenly thought of Tengteng Town, then looked at Su Qi's white hair, and finally sighed and said: "Since I have something to do with that Luo Shen , it’s not surprising that you can meet Emperor Gou Chen, after all, those two are both members of the Heavenly Court organization.”
"Seriously, Luoshen must be even more amazing than the origin of Emperor Gou Chen. You... just take it easy."
Um?
Luo Shen was from Heaven. Although Su Qi had some guesses, he was still very surprised when he heard Uncle Jiu say this. However, he wanted to continue asking, but he didn't expect Uncle Jiu to step aside. After a closer look, it turned out to be Sue. Gu twisted her waist and chased after her.
"Forget it, you can't afford to hide if you can't offend me?"
As for his white hair, Su Qi had never worried about who he was. Who was he? After all, he had lost too much vitality before and it was hard to make up for it.
Since the Horse Talisman and the Dog Talisman only guarantee one's own immortality and invulnerability, another treasure is needed to cure one's own loss of lifespan.
The cup of life!
Make up for your life span and gain eternal life. However, if you drink too much water in this cup, you will turn into a baby.
This was introduced in the anime. Now that I think about it, it should be that the vital energy contained in the water is too rich. If you drink too much, ordinary people in the tribe will not have the means to refine it, which will lead to rejuvenation.
"The only problem now is that if I take away the Cup of Life, the people in that tribe will grow old rapidly, so..."
Su Qi was hesitant. Although the Cup of Life is a higher-level extraordinary item, it needs to be fished with red fishing line. White, blue, red, and purple. Using red fishing line once will cost 1,000 source points.
But the last time Changbai Mountain directly bombed the zombie nest, he had a wave of fat, even if it was a red fishing line, he would have two chances to catch it.
Logically speaking, for him, the comic book world is all about getting what he wants, and those are just illusory characters in the comics, but since he saw Sang Qingxiu's dream world, he pursues the pursuit of turning fantasy into reality, and thousands of lights are in it.
Is the comic world real or fake? Is there really a world in my mind, or is it a projection of another world of gods and ghosts?
Su Qi couldn't control his random thoughts. Even if it was a golden finger, he was actually on guard. In other words, he was most at ease with the power gained through his own cultivation.
Snapped!
Slapping his forehead with a palm, Su Qi suddenly felt like he was thinking too much, a typical case of persecution paranoia.
And when he was about to directly fish out the Cup of Life, suddenly, the comic book in his mind vibrated, and a message was transmitted.
After digesting this information, Su Qi opened his eyes with confusion on his face: "Consuming the source points and completely consolidating a certain page will prevent the tribesmen from dying after losing the Cup of Life. This is good, but... …”
Except for the first awakening of Goldfinger, this comic book had no movement after a brief exchange with him. So what is the reason this time?
With his fingers flicking, a red fishing line gradually took shape. When Su Qi's mind sank deep into his body and looked at the comic book, he did not immediately fish for the cup of life, but stared at the book in a daze, always feeling He couldn't tell what was wrong.
The eternal breath circulates on it, and every page turned is the progress of that comic world. There are ordinary people living peacefully in it, and there are also demons snooping on the world and trying to destroy the world. Suddenly, Su Qi tilted his neck and murmured He murmured: "You shouldn't be the history book, right?"
When he didn't get any response, Su Qi frowned slightly, but then he relaxed. If he didn't answer now, he wouldn't believe that he wouldn't answer in the future. When he cultivates to Yangshen, or even stronger, he won't let something that can't be truly The things you control exist within your own body.
With a flick of his wrist, the red fishing line spread out and reached a page in the comic book. At this moment, that page seemed to come alive, where the protagonist Uncle Long and the villain photographer were competing for the cup of life.
The moment the cup was thrown into the air, a red fishing line appeared instantly and wrapped around it.
"It's the fishing line that Xiaoyu said!" A horrified voice sounded. Uncle Long jumped up and tried to snatch the cup back, but when his fingertips were about to come into contact, everything disappeared directly in front of his eyes like a mirror and a moon in the water.
He was slapped hard on the butt, and his whole body was ejected into the tribe. Su Qi's playful voice sounded: "You can't be solidified. You'd better go find your niece."
Recalling that when she was in District 13, all the talismans were fished out by herself, and Xiaoyu just watched helplessly as each talisman disappeared. Such a shock made her cry at that time.
Su Qi felt quite guilty for bullying the little girl. He seemed to have thought of something. He flicked his finger. Before the power of the fishing line disappeared, an ancient seal symbol imprint of the yin and yang handprint was printed directly into the dragon's body along the fishing line. On uncle's arm.
"Hey, it's really done!"
That kind of vague connection is transmitted from the comic world. Although it is very slight, as if the signal is not good, it comes and goes, but it still leaves a little mark there.
"This is my compensation. You can use the power in it, or you can let dad study it. Maybe it can increase its power."
Su Qi's voice passed through, and Uncle Long looked at the Tai Chi pattern of ancient seal script on his arm in surprise, as if he could stimulate energy like a charm just by thinking about it.
He raised his head and looked at the empty sky. There was no sound anymore, which made him startled. Who is this? immortal?
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