Milo did not pay much attention to the subsequent changes in his blessing name.
He simply reported to the county that his research on the Companion Treasure that might cause changes in Puming Mountain's vitality, and then continued his daily practice.
But not long after, Qian Zhiwen couldn't sit still after the inspiration rolled over at the top of Xiangyan Temple on Puming Mountain, and the charm was faintly condensed.
A month after Milo made the wooden sign, he came directly to Xiangyan Temple to have tea with Milo.
Of course, the reason for Qian Zhiwen's trip was in Yun'an's name.
Milo asked Qian Zhiwen to put the fruit plate in place, took out the cakes he had made in his spare time, and invited Qian Zhiwen to taste them.
Qian Zhiwen picked up a piece of mung bean cake, tasted it, raised his eyebrows and said, "I remember you didn't learn much at first. The taste of this pastry, only Yang Yu in Lu'an County can beat you. No wonder Yang Yu is so fond of you." Xin, she told us more than once that if you weren’t a disciple of the Miaoyou Sect, she would have kidnapped you back to be your junior disciple.”
"Although I have some talent in cooking, it's not as mysterious as she said. It's more about magic and food intake, which allows me to grasp the changes in various flavors more keenly. In addition, my companion treasure has records. Yes, it can reduce many unnecessary errors.”
Qian Zhiwen didn't think so, and shook his head and said: "For the monks of Baiweilou, taking food is also a very important talent. Although since ancient times, those who have achieved success in taking food are not necessarily the masters of cooking, but the masters of cooking Everyone must have made great achievements in taking this medicine. What’s more, your accompanying treasure will save people a lot of time."
In this regard, Milo did not express his position further, brewed a pot of tea, handed it to Qian Zhiwen, and changed the subject: "Didn't you come to me to talk about Yun'an? Why did you come to me while we were chatting? Tell me, what’s going on with Yun’an? Has he really decided?”
"The application has been uploaded to the county. According to the historical attitude of the six officials on this matter, it will be sent to Youzhou at 10 o'clock tomorrow at the latest. As far as Youzhou's work efficiency is concerned, the conclusion will be drawn at most tomorrow afternoon and the news will be sent back tomorrow evening. After all, we will probably know the result the day after tomorrow.”
After Qian Zhiwen finished speaking, he reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, looking a little helpless, and said softly: "At this time, I hope that Yun'an will fail."
Milo didn't answer immediately after hearing this. He knew very well that with Yun An's qualifications, going to Youzhou was a sure thing. He thought about it again and again before saying: "Actually, according to Yun An's qualifications, he should have tried to break through himself long ago. The shackles are still spinning in the Xiantian Realm. It’s hard to say that it’s not because the interior of Yangzhou is too comfortable. It’s good to go to Youzhou after all.”
Although Yun An was originally the interface, when Qian Zhiwen heard this, he was still a little unbearable and said: "It's not like you don't know that place in Youzhou. They fight and kill all day long, and there is no peace. The Shackles Realm warriors are there, just like weeds. If they appear today, they may be gone tomorrow. Yun An’s character is too out-of-the-box, but if he can be more stable, I won’t be so worried.”
"Why isn't he willing to wait for two more years? After spending two years here to temper his temper and calm down, wait for me..."
At this point, Qian Zhiwen paused and did not continue. He took a sip of tea and his eyes lit up slightly.
"This tea is good, comparable to my clear spring jade dragon. I wonder where did you find it, Milo?"
Glancing at Qian Zhiwen suspiciously, Milo couldn't tell for a moment whether this guy was changing the subject or whether he deliberately said the wrong thing just now so as to change the subject here. He responded: "It's just wild tea from Puming Mountain. That’s all, it can’t compare with your Qingquan Jade Dragon. I’ve given you too much praise. If necessary, I’ll ask Qingyun to prepare a box for you and take it with you when you leave.”
"Then I'm not welcome. Ever since you entered Puming Mountain, the intelligence and vitality of Puming Mountain have become better and better day by day. In recent times, there are even vague signs of rising charm. You can't tell, you are a rough tea from the mountains. It becomes a tribute to the gods.”
Qian Zhiwen's last sentence made it very clear. He had noticed changes in the vitality and spiritual power of Puming Mountain, and was worried that someone was concentrating his divine status here, so he came here to investigate.
Knowing the other party's purpose, Milo breathed a sigh of relief and said casually: "What did I think was going on? Didn't I already report this change to you?"
Qian Zhiwen raised his eyebrows, with obvious distrust in his eyes: "You and I reported to me that we were studying companion treasures, which may cause changes in vitality and spiritual intelligence. But look at this, is this just a change in vitality and spiritual intelligence? How can I overcome it? Does it look more like a condensed god?"
"It's not like you don't know the abilities of my Companion Treasure. Some of its characteristics overlap with those of Shinto. So after further research, isn't it normal for such changes to occur?"
As Milo spoke, he handed a wooden plaque with the inscription [Taoist Xiangyan] to Qian Zhiwen and said, "Would you like to try wearing it on your body?"
"This is……"
After getting the wooden sign, Qian Zhiwen realized something was wrong. There was a breath on the wooden sign. The breath that matched his own also connected the Qi and will power above Xiangyan Temple. Based on this, he made it the same as Puming Mountain. Earth veins and earth energy are in harmony.
Milo asked Zhen Qingyun to take off the wooden plaque on his body again, and then took out a wooden plaque from his sleeve that read "Xiangyan Taoist" and handed it to Qian Zhiwen, saying: "Look at the difference between these two pieces. You should be able to understand the changes in Puming Mountain."
Qian Zhiwen took it and compared it, and immediately found something was wrong.
The piece on Zhen Qingyun's body can be regarded as the earliest product after Milo finalized the plan. It has been worn for two months, and the aura inside is much richer than the one Miluo took out newly.
If the blessing effect of the newly taken out piece is only 10 or 20% of Miluo's own, then Zhen Qingyun's piece can achieve close to 60%, which is already a gap of nearly five or six times.
What brought about all these changes, apart from the finer workmanship of the piece in Zhen Qingyun's hands, was also due to the fact that in this month, the concept of [Fragrant Rock] was removed from those who distributed, wrote to [Taoist of Xiangyan] and With the help of the wooden sign of [Xiangyan Taoist], it gradually condensed and integrated into the land of Xiangyan Temple.
This kind of change is somewhat similar to the way Shinto condenses authority, or creates a divine realm, but it is different in subtle ways, with obvious traces of the way immortality forged a dojo.
"It is indeed not like Shinto, but closer to the names and weapons I studied in Haoran Mansion in the past."
After comparing it, Qian Zhiwen gave an answer, but then he looked at Milo and said: "Does your ability to turn the name of Xiangyan into substance have any limits? In other words, what are the limits?"
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