Lin Jingzhe told Lin Xiyao what happened in the past few days. After hearing this, Lin Xiyao just paused and then said: "The paper man you mentioned should be a monster that does not exist in this world. "
Lin Jingzhe was confused after hearing this and just waited for Lin Xiyao to explain.
Lin Xiyao shook her head and said: "I can't tell where they belong, but based on my feeling, they shouldn't belong to this world."
Lin Jingzhe was stunned for a moment, and felt as if the words were coming and going in a fog.
Seeing him like this, Lin Xiyao didn't say much, turned around, turned her back to him, and said, "This may be a creature from another dimension."
"Another dimension?" Lin Jingzhe asked doubtfully, "Is the Sea of Death considered another dimension?"
"It doesn't count." Lin Xiyao said.
Lin Jingzhe became even more puzzled: "If those paper figures do not belong to the creatures in this space, then where did they come to this space?"
"I don't know." Lin Xiyao simply dropped the subject.
"Uh." Lin Jingzhe rubbed his nose, seemingly helpless. Although he knew that even if he knew where those paper figures came from, what could he do?
Although he wanted to help Shangguan Wan'er, he was too weak after all and couldn't do what he wanted to do.
At this time, Lin Xiyao reminded him, "Don't try to find that non-existent space. It will do you no good, and it may even set you on fire. I won't be able to help you at that time. "
Lin Jingzhe nodded and said thank you, but suddenly thought, if these paper figures do not exist in this space, then why could Shang Gong Wan'er meet them? It seems that Wan'er has known these paper figures since she went to Shang Gong ten years ago.
Moreover, Captain Shangguan had always refused to let her practice, so why did he suddenly let him take her into the Qianyuan Sect this time? And he still became a disciple of Bai Mei? Who is Baimei? Why can't he know Shang Gong Wan'er's identity?
There were many questions here. No one told him, he didn't know, and it was difficult to guess.
But he suddenly remembered that Lin Xiyao said that the paper man did not belong to this space, so could that space refer to another world outside the sky.
With this doubt, Lin Jingzhe continued to ask Lin Xiyao for advice, but Lin Xiyao said she didn't know.
Lin Jingzhe had no choice but to hide this doubt in his heart for the time being and wait until he had the opportunity to explore it again in the future.
The next morning, at dawn, Zheng Daniu bought a lot of breakfast and knocked on Lin Jingzhe's door.
Lin Jingzhe also woke up, but felt a little helpless. He opened the door, took the breakfast in her hand, and said to him: "Actually, I am not the kind of pampered practitioner. You don't have to be so diligent in front of me." Working hard."
After Zheng Daniu heard this, he thought he had offended Lin Jingzhe in some way, and he hesitated when he spoke, "Well, actually, I'm afraid that the master is hungry."
Lin Jingzhe patted his forehead helplessly and said: "If I am hungry, I will go find food by myself. I don't need anyone to wait on me. You don't need to be so reserved and low on your status."
"But I am willing." Zheng Daniu's answer made Lin Jingzhe tremble, but he didn't want to humiliate him, so he had to say: "Okay, okay."
In desperation, Lin Jingzhe took the breakfast back to the room.
But at this time, Zheng Daniu continued: "Lin Gaoren, I just knocked on Miss Wan'er's door, but she didn't answer. I'm afraid she's hungry. Can you bring her breakfast for me?"
"Me?" Lin Jingzhe hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay."
In fact, he also wanted to see Shang Gong Wan'er's situation at this time, and also hoped that he could give her some help. After all, he had short hands, so he had to help others to eliminate disasters.
Although this disaster is not that disaster, it is still a disaster.
Because Captain Shangguan gave him a gift ring, there were tens of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones and thousands of medium-grade spiritual stones. That was a huge amount of wealth. This was the first time in his life that he had seen so many spiritual stones.
Even if he shares half of it, he can become rich overnight and no longer have to worry about the spiritual stone.
"Miss Shangguan, are you up?"
There was no movement inside.
Lin Jingzhe knocked again, but there was still no response. Suddenly he was afraid that she would do something stupid, so he opened the door.
In the room, Shangguan Wan'er looked at the green ship's jade stupidly, her eyes dull and her expression pitiful.
"Shang Gong Wan'er!" Lin Jingzhe shouted.
Shangguan Wan'er looked back at him. She was still blank at first, but suddenly there was a look in her eyes, and she saw her jumping up from the boat. Then, she rushed towards him, punching, hammering and kicking, shouting: "Why not Save my dad, why not save my dad.”
Lin Jingzhe paused and said, "In that situation, you also know that if we had been slower, we might not have been able to escape."
"I don't care, I don't care." Shang Gong Wan'er cried, "Why don't you save him, why?"
Lin Jingzhe let her punch him and sighed helplessly. To be precise, he had no obligation to save his father, and he still risked his life to save him. If Captain Shanggong hadn't begged him to save him at that time, His daughter, he might not save her either.
At this point, I can only let her vent her anger before I can have a few complete conversations with her and casually inquire about the origins of those paper figures.
Sure enough, after crying for more than an hour, Shangguan Wan'er was tired of crying and her tears had dried up. She then returned to the bed and sat on the edge.
At this time, Lin Jingzhe took advantage of the situation and brought the breakfast that had just been left to dry, and said: "Eat some breakfast so that you have the strength to cry."
Shangguan Wan'er looked up at him, then silently took the breakfast from his hand, then took a bite of a bun, and then started to devour it.
"Eat slowly, there is more." Lin Jingzhe added: "Drink some water, don't choke."
As expected, Shang Gong Wan'er took the water glass obediently, took a sip of water, and then started eating slowly.
Half an hour later, Shang Gong Wan'er had eaten and drank enough, and her tears fell down again.
Lin Jingzhe sighed and handed her a tissue to wipe her tears.
Shangguan Wan'er took the tissue and wiped her tears while crying. Her appearance was neither cute nor funny.
Another half hour passed, and she finally stopped crying and said, "If you have anything to ask, just ask, and I will tell you."
Lin Jingzhe was stunned. How did she know that she wanted to ask her some questions?
With this doubt in his mind, he carefully looked at this girl who looked smaller than himself, pretty, cute, and had big eyes, and said, "Do you know the origins of those paper figures?"
"I don't know." Shangguan Wan'er replied, "I just saw it."
Lin Jingzhe nodded and said, "Why did you say they were here again? And you said they were exactly the same as ten years ago?"
Shangguan Wan'er immediately told him about encountering these paper figures in red on the cliff ten years ago. She also said that she was only six or seven years old at the time. When she met these paper figures in red, the paper figures in red said: He also talked about taking her back to the home that originally belonged to her.
Lin Jingzhe was confused, "Isn't your home Captain Shangguan's home?"
"I don't know either. Those paper figures said they would take us home. Fortunately, my father and mother came to save me, but my mother was killed by the red paper figures because of this." Speaking of this, Shangguan Wan'er He said aggrievedly again: "It's the same this time, because I met the paper man in red and killed my father."
Lin Jingzhe comforted him: "This is none of your business. The person who killed your parents was a red-clothed paper man and had nothing to do with you."
"I know, but if I hadn't met those paper men in red, my parents wouldn't have died."
"Uh." Lin Jingzhe was speechless for a moment.
"I know that if I meet these paper figures in red next time, I don't know who will be killed." Shangguan Wan'er said aggrievedly.
"Probably not, and there will be no next time, because didn't your father want you to join the Qianyuan Sect? As long as you join the Qianyuan Sect and learn the supreme Taoism, those red paper men will not be able to hurt you, nor can they hurt you You can even take revenge on the people closest to you.”
"Yes, but they may not accept me." Shangguan Wan'er said.
"Why?"
"Because five years ago, my father took me to the Qianyuan Sect to seek teachers, but they refused to accept me."
"Is there such a thing?" Lin Jingzhe suddenly felt a big headache. Since Captain Shangguan personally took her daughter to become a disciple but could not succeed, how could she succeed in becoming a disciple for him with her sharp tongue? .
But now that I am short-handed, I am riding a tiger that is difficult to dismount, but suddenly I remember Captain Shangguan telling me that it is best to join Baimei's family and not let Baimei know her identity. What does this mean?
So he asked out of curiosity: "Do you know Bai Mei and Bai Mei?"
"We know you. Baimei is a beautiful big sister, and Baimei is an old man with white eyebrows."
"Well, since you know each other, do you know why your father said that you should not let Baimei know about your apprenticeship with Baimei?"
"I don't know." Shangguan Wan'er shook her head.
Lin Jingzhe thought for a moment and said, "Since your father said this, he must have meant it. If so, you should hide your whereabouts."
"How to hide it?"
Lin Jingzhe thought for a while and said: "You can dress up as a man. It's best if you wear Taoist robes. We are called brothers. How about that?"
"Okay." Shangguan Wan'er didn't have any idea at the moment, so she agreed to Lin Jingzhe's suggestion.
The two of them immediately walked out of the cabin and walked on the huge deck.
On the giant sail of the Mu family, almost everything is sold, and even two secular brothels are opened on this giant sail.
Lin Jingzhe visited several shops in a row and bought a lot of materials for making talismans. The materials here were better than those sold in the secular world. For example, the thunder-calling talismans made from triptych vine in the secular world can be found here. The Thunder Essence used to create the Thunder Summoning Talisman.
Lei Ji Marrow can be divided into low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade and the best.
Even the thunder summoning talisman made by the low-grade Lei Jizui is several times more powerful than the one made by Tripterygium vine.
But no matter what, this thing is very expensive. Half a second level of low-grade Lei Jijui costs fifty low-grade spiritual stones.
The thunder-calling talisman sold by Tiance Sect only sells for ten low-grade spiritual stones. Compared with this, some of the rewards are disproportionate.
But these are just out of proportion in the eyes of others, but Lin Jingzhe feels that it is worth it. After all, he can use it to practice his own talisman drawing methods, and he has also roughly calculated that these half a tael of Thunder Ultimate Essence will be used. Even better, he can draw twenty talismans, and if he doesn't use them well, the success rate is ten.
However, when he knew that there was a difference between the demon blood and the cinnabar wolf hair pen, he really felt that the gain outweighed the loss.
He was even a little confused as to how the Tiance Sect made money by selling the Thunder Summoning Talisman with ten low-grade spiritual stones.
However, after visiting almost all the shops, he didn't seem to find a single talisman made of demon skin and fine cinnabar. It gradually dawned on him that the Tiance Sect was not a fool, so why did they engage in loss-making business?
He directly purchased the materials for painting five kinds of talismans, namely the Thunder Summoning Talisman, the Spark Talisman, the Sword Talisman, the Soul Gathering Talisman, and another "Nightmare" magic talisman that was so powerful that he tried it.
He didn't know if the Tiance Sect had this kind of talisman, but the talisman magical power Lin Xiyao gave him contained the record and production of this talisman, and it was a talisman that could only be painted by monks in the foundation-building period, but painting was such a nightmare. The talisman requires extremely strong mental power.
The talisman magical power Lin Xiyao gave him contained dozens of talismans, and each realm had several talismans. By analogy, the higher the realm, the more powerful the talisman, but the greater the difficulty.
He is now a foundation-building monk and can paint more than a dozen kinds of talismans. However, for the time being, he can only find these five kinds of talisman painting materials on this giant sail. The other talisman painting materials can only wait until they are sent to Guangcheng. When I was in the state, I bought it again and tried painting.
