The sacrifices were about to begin, and the Chao Kingdom was about to be completely unified. Therefore, even though the outside world was already in a frenzy due to the exit and entry mechanisms at this time, and because the Qinglian Fantasy World was very noisy, Jiang Hua immediately calmed down. He did not deal with any government affairs every day, but sat on the rocking chair every day. The rocking chair was placed on a chariot. The guards drove the chariot, guarding the left and right, and taking Jiang Hua everywhere.
Unification is coming soon. At least before the unification, we should see more of the great rivers and mountains under the rule of Yancheng.
In the past, the place where Jiang Hua traveled the most was Yancheng, followed by Dongning Island, and then the places he conquered one after another.
Therefore, this time Jiang Hua plans to take advantage of his free time in the past few days to visit the south, north, and west.
Jiang Hua was at ease on his own, but others were very busy.
Just like Lin Er, he was almost going crazy with his work at the moment.
Ever since the existence of Huangtian World was completely disclosed three nights ago, Lin Er couldn't calm down.
Especially after the story about the existence of Huangtian World in the Hundred Schools of Thought two days ago, relatives and friends from all walks of life kept coming over to say hello, which was very annoying.
So Lin Er simply called Taoist Changkong and Peng Bing to drink and eat meat together today to pass the time and complain.
"Hey, in the past few days, more people have greeted me than in the past ten years." Lin Er complained directly and poured himself a glass of wine.
Peng Bing on the side shook his head directly: "No way, you are exaggerating. Moreover, it is only for a while. After a while, after the relevant system is completely established, you will be clean."
Taoist Changkong was not drinking and eating meat. She was drinking tea and eating spiritual fruits.
After taking a bite of the spiritual fruit, Taoist Changkong said indifferently: "This is a good thing. There is still a lack of cultivation methods for ghosts and immortals in this world."
"In today's world, there is no underworld like in myths and legends. Even at the foot of Mount Tai, it is just more suitable for the underworld to live."
"Today, there are actually many small worlds similar to the underworld, but the thresholds of different small worlds are different."
"Real top people, even if their relatives have no cultivation level, they can still find the fruits of their innate spiritual roots to extend their lives, and they can live for ten thousand or eight thousand years."
"Second-level people can also find various life-extending things for their relatives. The most famous ones are the elixirs refined by many Taoists. Ordinary Taoist priests can refine elixirs that help ordinary people extend their lives for thirty to fifty years. If they are innate It’s easy for a real person to take action and refine a pill that can extend the life of ordinary people for thousands of years.”
"The next level is just doctors and Taoists. If their family members die, they will die. But they themselves can't afford a big price to buy life-extending pills. If they die, they will be completely gone."
"It goes without saying that it's of a lower level."
"Nowadays, after this ghost-immortal path has been widely circulated, many doctors may let their incompetent but beloved children turn to the ghost-immortal path. They don't expect to live forever or live for many years, nor do they expect to be able to live forever. You may achieve some success in cultivation, but after turning into a ghost and cultivating, you will be able to spend at least a few more decades with your loved ones.”
"Based on your understanding of the ways of ghosts and immortals, wouldn't it be difficult to create a series of spiritual weapons?"
Listening to Taoist Changkong's question, Lin Er nodded affirmatively: "It's really not difficult, it's very simple."
Having said this, Lin Er took out a piece of wood, clicked on the wood a few times, and a simple magic weapon was born: "Like this magic weapon, it is just a piece of wood with Yin attributes plus some Dao... Pattern is the simplest magic weapon and can be mass-produced."
"This kind of magic weapon can carry the obsession of the dead. The obsession is in this magic weapon. Relatives look at it every day, pay homage, chat and talk, and the thoughts and ideas that come out are enough to support them. The obsession with the dead relatives in the magic weapon is gone."
"Then, can you create a spell that can help dying people turn their thoughts into obsessions?" Taoist Changkong then asked.
Lin Er thought for a while and then showed a look of recollection: "Decades ago, I was searching one by one, and then I focused my attention on the person who was about to die, and finally died completely in this physical body. At that time, I used a secret method to create an obsession, and then kept this obsession in my heart."
"In the past, it was not difficult for many ordinary people to form obsessions after death, because almost every commoner and savage had regrets in their hearts, and there was more than one."
"Nowadays, life in Yancheng has become better. After many common people and savages came to Yancheng, their lives have also become better, and they have fewer regrets. In the past, almost any ordinary person could die with The secret method has formed an obsession, but now the success rate has been greatly reduced."
Life is better, full of hope, and there are fewer regrets. Many regrets have even been made up for in Yancheng.
There are more hopes, fewer regrets, and fewer obsessions.
"It's not difficult to use a secret method to create obsession. There were similar secret methods in the past. I will improve it later to make this spell simpler."
"However, it is not recommended for ordinary people to do this...it is too dangerous."
The first is the magic weapon itself, which has a time limit. Only spiritual treasures can last forever. The magic weapon will slowly collapse if no one inputs mana for refinement for a long time, let alone a magic weapon that is not even as good as a magic weapon.
A standard ordinary magic weapon may break down in a few years to decades if no one maintains it and no one regularly inputs mana for training. How long it takes depends on your fate.
Even if an alchemist or warlock often uses mana to practice a certain magic weapon, and after his death, he passes the magic weapon to his son or disciple, and then passes it on from generation to generation, it will only last for a few hundred years at most. After a few hundred years, The magic weapon will still break.
As for magic weapons, if they are refined for generations, the shelf life will be longer, maybe thousands of years, but they will still break down. Only Lingbao can exist for ten thousand years, ten thousand years, or even one hundred thousand years and one million years.
In Lin Er's view, ordinary people have nothing, and then they spend money to hire people to use secret techniques and place their loved ones in the purchased magical artifacts, so that they can chat with their dead relatives every day.
But, it's too dangerous!
No one knows how long it will take for such a magical weapon to collapse. At the time of collapse, the risk is extremely high when shifting obsessions. The requirements for the environment are also high. If there is a slight glitch, the transfer of obsession will fail.
Moreover, by directly placing these obsessive magical instruments at home, if they encounter some bad Taoists or rubbish Taoists, these magical instruments are simply resources placed in the homes of ordinary people.
If an old devil comes out who specializes in killing people and refining souls, these obsessive magic weapons will be like ice watermelon in summer, extremely delicious to this old devil.
Moreover, if obsession is not placed in a livable environment like Huangtian World, but placed in ordinary people's homes, it probably won't last long.
"Although similar magic weapons can be made and simpler Taoist methods can be created, I still feel that it should not be widely disseminated."
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Different people were discussing, worrying or even arguing about different things, while Jiang Hua was being carried past a certain place.
The head of a village here is an elderly man. This man is a carpenter and is famous in the nearby villages for his carpentry work. Everyone says that he is a good carpenter and has excellent craftsmanship.
When Jiang Hua arrived, the village chief was chopping firewood with an ax. While chopping firewood, he taught the young people in the village how to chop wood better: "You kids, you just grew up in a honey pot. You rarely I have been starving since I was a child. I have often complained that this is not delicious and that is not delicious, which is to catch up with the good times. If you change the country, you will not eat this or that. I guarantee that you will grab all the shit. Faster than anyone else!"
"Many of you babies were born after the first year of the Baijia Period. Some were even born after this place was occupied by Yancheng. It's really a good time to catch up. This is fate."
"I didn't believe in fate when I was young. I always thought that hard work could change everything. But later on, when I have experienced more, I understand that hard work can only change part of it, but not everything."
"Now that I am getting older and older, I can only do carpentry work here to support myself."
A moment later, Jiang Hua happened to pass by this place, and then stopped. With a touch of the void, Jian Ai turned into an ax and was held in Jiang Hua's hand, and began to help the old village chief chop firewood. There were many villagers around. Jiang Hua smiled and said: "Today I was touring the southern counties alone and happened to pass by this place. Let's rest here for a while and have lunch. You don't need to be too grand. Just do whatever you want. "
"Besides, this is the village square. I'll invite you all to have a nice meal together later."
Hearing this, Feng Qingyang glanced at the guards, who took out a large wild boar that had just become sperm. This wild boar was estimated to have tens of thousands of kilograms of meat in its body. The villagers would definitely not be able to finish it in one meal. , according to the custom, the rest will be given to the villagers in the whole village, and some pork will be given to each family. As for the pork bones, they are generally treated as public property of the village and slowly cooked into soup.
The personal guards distributed meat to the people, but it was the meat of monsters who had become spirits. On average, each villager weighs several dozen kilograms. This is not a small amount, and it immediately attracted the attention of the people.
Jiang Hua started chatting with the old village chief: "I will live a long life this year..."
The old village chief said without raising his head: "I am over eighty this year, and I have only a few more years to live. The future of the world still depends on young people."
Jiang Hua also picked up an ax and started chopping firewood: "Hey, young people still need time to grow up. Before young people grow up, they still need to ask more advice from seniors like the uncle."
"Since you are a young person, you should be brave, dare to think and do, and do it with abandon. Anyway, if the sky falls, there will still be tall people to hold it up!"
Hearing this, Jiang Hua nodded happily, feeling enlightened. Immediately I discovered that Jian Ai was quite suitable as an axe.
(End of chapter)
