Qin Feng stared at the world inside the box intently.
Thinking about how to get cultivation resources for the villain.
"The cultivation resources provided by Uncle Iron Master look a bit like jade fragments..."
"I remember that I have an ancestral jade stone at home. I took it and tried it to see the effect..."
Qin Feng stared at the fine crystal sand that Uncle Tie took out. The more he looked at it, the more it looked like fragments of jade.
Immediately, with the mentality of giving it a try, I took over a piece of jade inherited from my family.
This piece of jade is as white as snow, about the size of a baby's palm, relatively cold to the touch, and of good quality.
It's quite comfortable to hold in your hand.
"I hope the jade will have a certain effect after being transformed by the box..."
Qin Feng took out his knife and slowly scraped out some jade fragments, scattering them to a remote area of the box world.
In the blink of an eye, mysterious lines appeared on the surface of the box.
The falling jade fragments gradually turned into fine spiritual sand after being wrapped in wonderful lines.
It looks exactly like the one Uncle Tie brought out!
"It's great. It works. The jade fragments scraped off actually turned into crystal fine sand!"
"Giving this piece of jade to these villains is equivalent to giving them a mountain of cultivation resources!"
Qin Feng smiled when he saw this scene.
Seeing that it was already dark inside the box, all the little people had gone back to their houses to sleep.
Qin Feng withdrew his gaze and walked straight out of the secret room of the study.
"Next, let's go out..."
"Bring some weapons and armor back, ask the blacksmith to make me a small tripod, and go to the mountain temple to buy some incense..."
"As for jade, just one piece is enough..."
Qin Feng muttered in his heart, wrote down all the items he wanted to take, and then walked out of the ancestral house.
He locked the door and made his way to the blacksmith shop.
The location of the blacksmith shop is far away from Qin Feng's ancestral home.
We walked on the street for about a quarter of an hour.
Qin Feng arrived at the blacksmith shop out of breath and walked straight in.
The space inside the blacksmith shop is spacious, and sitting there is a middle-aged man with a tall build and a full beard.
"Hey, Detective Qin Feng is coming soon, please come in!"
The middle-aged man recognized Qin Feng. In the past, the yamen often came to him when they needed iron tools.
Therefore, he knew most of the Yamen agents.
At this time, I saw Qin Feng coming in, speaking more enthusiastically and with a smile on his face.
"Old Liu, I wonder if you have time now to build some weapons and armor for me?"
Qin Feng asked with a smile.
"Oh? I wonder what type of weapons and armor Agent Qin Feng wants? A shield or soft armor? A spear or a sword?"
Liu Tiejiang asked.
"This..." Qin Feng thought for a while and said: "I want swords and soft armor. Make them smaller. Give me twenty or thirty pieces."
The words fell.
Liu Tiejiang's breathing suddenly became thicker.
Twenty or thirty weapons and armor.
This is a big deal!
"Okay, I wonder how small the sword and software Agent Qin wants?"
Liu Tiejiang asked with a bright face.
"The size of a fingernail..." Qin Feng asked tentatively: "Can it be done?"
"Uh..." Liu Tiejiang was dumbfounded when he heard this.
Armor and weapons the size of a fingernail.
What is this cast for?
Fighting with ants?
"Captain Qin, I'm sorry, your requirements are too strict. It's difficult to forge weapons and armor the size of a fingernail."
Blacksmith Liu said with an embarrassed look on his face: "I can only help you make one or two at most."
to be honest.
Liu Tiejiang had never encountered anything like Qin Feng's request in his life.
If it weren't for the sake of the Yamen, he wouldn't even bother to pay attention.
Being able to cast one or two pieces is already very considerate.
"Okay." Qin Feng saw Liu Tiejiang's dilemma and said with a little regret, "One or two items are fine."
Thinking of buying gifts and incense to protect the villain.
Qin Feng was not too demanding about armor and weapons.
"By the way, help me cast an incense cauldron the size of a fingernail."
Qin Feng added.
"Okay, Captain Qin will come to me later to get it."
Blacksmith Liu pondered for a moment, but did not refuse, and said: "Two pieces of armor and weapons, and a small tripod. Just give me a total of thirty copper coins."
"good."
Qin Feng took out the money and handed it to the blacksmith.
Then he walked out of the blacksmith shop.
All the way to the mountain temple.
In the temple, he went to the temple to buy some incense.
Wait until you come back.
Take the armor, weapons and small tripod from the blacksmith shop.
"Everything is ready..."
With a smile on his face, Qin Feng quickly returned home and went directly to the secret room of the study.
Look at the box world inside again.
It is already daytime.
The little people in the valley are busy building an altar, with lifelike and mysterious patterns carved on it.
"What are they doing?"
Qin Feng looked curious when he saw this scene.
...
At this moment, in the box world.
Ye Qingyu, along with his uncle Tie Shi and others, were building a sacrificial altar.
Early in the morning.
Master Tie summoned everyone together and said that he wanted to perfect the altar and offer sacrifices to the immortals banished by Heaven to express the gratitude of himself and others.
Of course everyone is willing.
They all rolled up their sleeves and repaired the altar seriously.
"Uncle Master, do you think that the ancient Heavenly Dao who banished immortals is interested in the items we offer as sacrifices?"
During the construction process, a young monk from Xuanqing Palace couldn't help but look worried.
Worried that ancient heaven would banish immortals, they looked down upon their belongings.
"Whether we like it or not, we must express our feelings appropriately!"
"We can't neglect the ancient way of heaven to banish immortals."
Uncle Iron Master waved his hand. When the altar was completed, he looked at Ye Qingyu and said:
"Niece Qingyu, you are the favored one of the ancient immortal who was banished by Heaven. You will offer the sacrifice to him."
Ye Qingyu nodded lightly.
She walked to the altar and placed a roasted bear, several fragrant spiritual plants, a yellowed ancient book, and some crystal porcelain on it.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Qingyu murmured something.
Singing sacrificial words.
After a while, a faint light overflowed from the altar, covering the items on it.
"Is this a sacrifice?"
Qin Feng watched intently.
In a blink of an eye, he saw that all the items on the altar disappeared under the shroud of light.
Finally it slowly took off.
Under the mysterious lines of the box, everything turned into fluorescence and integrated into Qin Feng's body.
"this....."
Qin Feng's eyes widened when he saw this scene, feeling a little incredible.
Nourished by the fluorescence, a large amount of information emerged in his mind, and warmth appeared throughout his body.
Nourishes the qi and blood, meridians, bones and internal organs of the whole body.
"Comfortable......"
Qin Feng's whole body felt warm, and he felt that his energy and blood were flowing freely throughout his body, and his momentum was rising steadily!
"My injuries are all healed!"
When his breath calmed down, Qin Feng's eyes flashed with panic, full of energy, and refreshed.
He noticed that the injuries in his body had healed, and his expression couldn't help but become excited.
