[Name: Propagating Saplings]
[Type: Trees]
[Function: Breeding, controlling beasts]
[Introduction: The sapling of a certain sacred tree inherits some of the abilities of its mother. After leaving the mother's body, it longs to grow into a great creature like the mother tree, so it has a strong obsession with reproduction and growth. In addition, it can control the beasts in the forest. . Reproduction is an eternal pursuit. Reproduce. For the continuation of the race and the birth of life, please abandon everything and reproduce as much as you like.
[Note 1: People who refuse to reproduce are not eligible to have fertility
[Note 2: Every twenty-four hours it will summon nearby creatures to hold a grand breeding ceremony.
Sapling? A sapling that is nearly two meters high. How tall is the mother body? Zhang Yuanqing sighed after reading the attribute introduction.
The sapling is a prop of the Wood Demon profession and has two major functions: reproduction and beast control. The literal meaning of beast control is clear and clear.
The specific effect of reproduction is that as long as this item is sacrificed, all creatures within a certain range will fall into a state of eagerness to reproduce.
At first glance, the effect is very simple, but it is actually a very powerful negative buff. Just imagine sacrificing this sapling when you are facing a swarming enemy when you are besieged.
Enshrouded in the aura of reproduction, the enemy who was fighting you to death one moment may invite you to Wushan the next.
Wouldn't it be beautiful if the other party was a charming and sexy girl?
Wouldn't it be even more beautiful if the other party were a group of charming girls?
But if the other party is a group of strong men
In addition, its price is also very serious. Note 1. The price is similar to the Mountain God Scepter. After using the prop, you will have the desire to reproduce, but the saplings are more domineering than the Mountain God Scepter. The price of the Mountain God Scepter is
If you can still resist the sapling by willpower, it will directly deprive the holder of its fertility.
Of course, this is not a problem for people who have girlfriends, wives, female companions, and people with less high moral standards.
What really gives Zhang Yuanqing a headache is Note 2. He doesn't want people to go there and lie around.
That's too crazy.
"This prop cannot be kept or used. Put it away for seven days and then take it to the furnace for refinement." Zhang Yuanqing gave up the idea of containing this prop for long-term use and put the sapling into the inventory.
Then he glanced around the thirty-odd young students who were maintaining sexual postures but with dull eyes like dolls, and dialed the Queen's phone number.
"Queen, I found a prop at Songfu University. He told the Queen about the situation in the campus park and then said:
"You notify the nearby official practitioners and ask them to bring musicians to deal with it. My suggestion is to hypnotize them and make them forget what happened tonight and pretend that nothing happened.
The Queen pondered for a moment: "This is indeed the best way for them."
These students can continue to study in school and return to normal life.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yuanqing looked at Zhu Hanjing and thought briefly.
Although official practitioners will handle the matter covertly, the cooperation of the security guards and even the school will definitely be required during this period.
This girl came here by mistake and did not attend the party. It would be bad for her reputation if she was left here.
After thinking about it, he walked up to Zhu Hanjing, activated the flying function of the Windbreaker gloves, and took her out of the park.
Zhang Yuanqing flew over the playground and landed in the flower bed behind the teaching building.
Wearing a facial mask in this environment is too scary, but removing the facial mask will make me moody, like Zhang Yuanqing, a schizophrenia patient, who thought over and over again but decided to remove the facial mask.
A moody weirdo is always a little more harmless than a face mask.
He raised his hand and lightly wiped his unruly face away, and then he snapped his fingers. The blank-eyed Xiehua trembled all over, as if she had just woken up from a dream. She looked around blankly.
For a moment, I couldn't tell which side was reality and which side was fantasy.
Then she saw the strange boy in front of her and her rationality returned instantly, and she understood which side was reality and which was a dream.
"If you dare scream I will show you what fear and pain is."
The handsome young man said these words with a cold voice and an icy tone before Zhu Hanjing screamed.
Hanjing shrank back in fear and said:
"You are a human or a ghost."
If it was a ghost she immediately screamed.
Zhang Yuanqing took a few steps forward and forced her to the corner, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:
I have felt the smoothness and beauty of your skin, and I think you have also felt the heat of my fingertips. "
Zhu Hanjing was confused by his sudden change. Her heart was pounding and she leaned against the wall. The fear in her heart was relieved, and the temperature of her fingertips was quite hot.
But a new worry came to mind. This hot and cold guy wouldn't strip her naked and humiliate her like those people in the park.
"Who are you?" she demanded.
You can understand me as the wandering god in the night or the Batman of the East. If you insist on asking my name, it is the great Yuanshi Tianzun! "He said
The wandering god in the night, the Batman of the East, the great Yuanshi Tianzun, Zhu Hanjing, looked blank.
She was about to ask about the unsightly scene in the park when this handsome fellow her age suddenly turned cold and said: I have notified the Public Security Department and there will be someone to deal with those people in the park soon. I brought you here to tell you. Two things: don’t spread the word about what you saw tonight.
No one is allowed to say. 2. Go back to the dormitory immediately. "
After saying that, he cast a cold side glance:
"Don't get out yet
Zhu Hanjing was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.
She ran back to the dormitory in one breath and got into bed and hid in the bed without moving.
After a long time, she stuck her head out and gasped for air.
The wandering god in the dark night, the great Yuanshi Tianzun, she murmured to herself.
She vaguely understood that she had come into contact with a whole new world.
A dreamlike and bizarre world.
That handsome peer is proof that she has been in contact with the wonderful world.
As she was thinking wildly, she began to worry about Xiaolan again.
That peer said he would resolve the matter, and I hope he will keep his word.
I don’t know if I can see him again in the future. According to the development of the romance, the heroine and the hero are connected in this way. Zhu Hanjing fell asleep with a little bit of expectation.
The roof of a residential building in Jiangbei Community.
A figure landed on the rooftop, overlooking the quiet neighborhood in the night. His dark eyes swept across the residential buildings one by one, as if searching for something.
"Hey, there is no breath of resentful spirits. If resentful spirits appear within 24 hours, I can sense their remaining breath, but there is none here.
Zhang Yuanqing withdrew his gaze and suspected that there were no props here. Li Chunfeng had collected the information incorrectly, or someone had solved the problem of resentful spirits in advance.
Just to be on the safe side, verify again.
He spit out a mouthful of Taiyin power and turned into a baby on the ground. The baby had fat cheeks, big dark eyes, and a small mouth, no different from a normal baby except for a slightly unreal body.
Zhang Yuanqing leaned over and touched Ying Ling's head and ordered:
Treasure hunt!
The little funny boy understood the master's command. "Abba raised his neck and turned his head around like an antenna receiving signals. For a moment, he seemed to have locked on the target and quickly slid his limbs and disappeared into the night.
Room 602, Building 8.
Yellow paper charms can be seen everywhere in the two-bedroom house. They are posted on the walls, door frames, and there is a Bagua mirror hanging on the back of the security door on the glass wall.
In the dark bedroom, there was a shrine by the window with incense and wax, and a tribute table with some fruits and pastries on it. What is enshrined in the shrine is neither a Buddha nor a god, but a twenty-centimeter-long pocket coffin. The coffin is as black as ink and exudes a cold and evil aura. It is like a toy in size but more painful than a real coffin.
A figure knelt down under the shrine and muttered something vaguely; he couldn't hear exactly what he was saying.
At this time, a chuckle sounded in the dark bedroom:
Stop praying and it will be gone. "
This voice is extremely young.
The person in front of the shrine trembled all over and jumped up to look at the source of the sound like a conditioned reflex.
I saw a figure sitting on the sofa beside the bed.
Wearing a T-shirt and light trousers, he has a tall and straight figure and looks vaguely like a young man.
Who are you? How did you get here? Don’t you want to live?" The middle-aged man regained his composure and leaned against the shrine. He was not afraid to ask sharply.
Don't worry about how I got in. Look at your face, which is so pale that there is no blood. You are going to die soon. Of course I will, please answer my questions truthfully. Zhang Yuanqing lazily leaned on the sofa, "The weird knocking on the door in Jiangbei Community was your fault, right? Don't deny it. I even know how you did it."
He pointed to the pocket coffin, "There must be a ghost in it."
The middle-aged man's face changed greatly and he said quickly:
"who are you!'
As he finished speaking, he saw the middle of the young man's eyebrows on the sofa suddenly light up with golden paint, which immediately covered his entire cheek. The golden glow illuminated the dim bedroom.
Then the black and red colors of the golden face quickly moved around to outline an upright and majestic face.
"Answer me!" the majestic golden face asked in a low voice.
The middle-aged man's heart twitched hard and almost stopped.
“Please ask the great god to show up and kill the enemy!
The middle-aged man's knees sank and he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed towards the coffin.
Zhang Yuanqing looked at the coffin with darkness in his eyes.
Please show up and kill the enemy!
The middle-aged man continued to kowtow and his voice became a little urgent.
In the past, as long as he kowtowed to the "great god" in the coffin, he would definitely appear and fulfill his request. But today, for some reason, the great god in the coffin did not respond.
This has never happened before.
"It's embarrassing. It seems a little afraid of me." Zhang Yuanqing stared at him with a loud and threatening voice:
"Answer my question or die!"
He and I are the same type of people who have magical abilities and are stronger than me. The middle-aged man thought quickly in his mind and weighed the pros and cons before choosing to cooperate:
What do you want to ask?
"Where did the coffin come from?" Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the niche.
"I picked it up at my door about three days ago. I saw it at the door. I felt very unlucky and kicked it away. At night, I heard someone knocking on the door and opened the door to check, but no one saw it. I found it back at the door. I Picking it up and throwing it into the trash can downstairs, the middle-aged man said with excitement and fear on his pale face.
"But when I picked it up, I suddenly felt that it had a mind and could communicate with me. I suddenly understood how to use it."
"What method of knocking on the door is scary?" Zhang Yuanqing sneered.
"If you don't knock on the door, I'm just doing an experiment. It's a magic weapon that can drive away ghosts. You and I are the same kind of people. You should understand what I mean. I can control it and do anything. Middle-aged man
The angry retort seemed disgusted that anyone was slighting the coffin.
“But it takes time to worship it, and the longer I worship it, the more I feel like I’ve truly become its master.
No you are dying.
"What happens when you completely master this magic weapon?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.
"Of course it's to do something more meaningful." The middle-aged man's pale face showed greedy eyes, pretending to be crazy.
His mental state was no longer normal. The loss of energy was so serious that he would die within three days at most. Zhang Yuanqing snapped his fingers and the middle-aged man immediately fell into a dreamland.
Zhang Yuanqing stood up and walked to the sacred box and raised his hand towards the coffin.
The pocket black coffin trembled violently, as if resisting and fearful, but finally chose to surrender and let this powerful star officer control him.
[Name: Evil Spirit Coffin]
[Type: coffin]
[Function: Yuling]
Introduction: After a powerful witchcraft master died, he was turned into a fetus and sealed in a coffin, becoming an evil spirit that could be driven. If you use your own energy as a sacrifice to pray to it, the coffin will send evil spirits to fulfill the request of the petitioner.
[Note: It exudes malice all the time.
After reading the item information and understanding the function and cost of this item, Zhang Yuanqing immediately understood the reason for the middle-aged man's weakness.
This guy is not a spiritual traveler and cannot see the item information, so he can only rely on the feedback received after becoming the owner of the item to experiment with the specific functions of the item.
Knocking on the door was because he was experimenting with the function of this item, but because he would be extremely weak after each sacrifice and needed to rest, there was no experiment today.
Therefore, Zhang Yuanqing never sensed the breath of the resentful spirit.
He was a very cautious guy and did not use the props to satisfy his desires immediately. Unfortunately, the props were too sinister. Ordinary people would lose their essence within a week at most if they came into contact with them. Zhang Yuanqing put the coffin in the inventory and called the Queen to ask her to clean up the mess.
Only then did the military soul mask disappear.
He'll turn into a moody lunatic in the coming hours and it's best to stay away from people.
In the next six days, Zhang Yuanqing used the treasure hunting function of Xiaodoubi and cooperated with the official collection of cases and intelligence to travel around Songhai, Bulk Province and Jiangnan Province.
For this purpose, the Queen's car was specially requisitioned, and it traveled around the city, bumping on the highway and in the countryside, singing non-stop for 24 hours.
He almost never dared to stop solving one thing and rush to the next destination. In six days, he collected 4 props of saint quality, 8 props of extraordinary quality, and a total of 12 props.
The efficiency is already higher than that of official practitioners in major branches.
This is because he is powerful enough and has enough tools that he can just ignore the events that the official team and even the deacons need to carefully verify and explore.
On the other hand, he has Xiao Dou Bi's treasure hunting skills, which can help Xiao Dou Bi find treasures within a few miles.
Spiritual realm walkers usually keep props in their inventory. Only those lucky ones who pick them up will carry them with them. The same goes for props that have not been picked up and are temporarily covered in dust.
Xiaodoubi almost found the right one.
At the last stop, he drove to Jinshan City and parked in front of the Wuhen Hotel.
Madoka didn't provide him with any clues about the props in six days, which was normal. It was difficult for unofficial personnel to lock down the props in just a few days.
All the props used to cause trouble have been taken away. Secondly, her channels are limited and her range of action is limited to Jinshan City.
Zhang Yuanqing came to Wuhen Hotel mainly because he happened to be passing by and wanted to come here to sleep and meet Xiao Yuan.
He hadn't seen Madoka for a while since the Uncle Zhang incident.
Online meeting room.
The elders of Crab City Branch, Songhai Branch and Hangcheng Branch held a brief meeting regarding the prop collection incident.
