Song Ciwan raised his head and walked towards the vague figure on the mountain road.
She found that the visibility here was very low, and even her spiritual vision was suppressed to about three feet from her body, preventing her from being able to see far.
There was an indescribable murmur in the cold air, which seemed far away and seemed to be close, lingering hazily.
The person who made this noise was upset and his blood was surging.
Fortunately, Song Ciwan's soul was stable and her spiritual platform was clear. In her sea of consciousness, the inner demon seeds formed by the Void Demonic Sword only moved slightly, and all those irritating sounds disappeared.
If Song Ciwan listened carefully, she could still hear it, but these sounds could no longer affect her emotions at all.
She stacked ten armor charms and ten evil-proof charms on her body.
Although these are only low-level talismans, and their effects may not be as strong as the defensive power obtained by her own body training, it doesn't matter. The quality is not enough, so she can make up for the quantity.
If both are lacking, it is better than nothing.
Song Ciwan walked cautiously and slowly. As he got closer to the figure on the mountain road, he could vaguely see clearly that the figure standing in the gray mist seemed to be... without any clothes?
No!
Not only did that figure have no clothes, "she" didn't even have skin!
Muscles like dead wood cover the beautifully proportioned bones. Although the dead wood is rotten, every muscle of "her" seems to be full.
"She" has a perfectly curved waist and hips, a stubborn yet light stance, "her" chin is slightly raised in the gray mist, and the non-existent eyes in the completely wooden eye sockets seem to be looking into the distance.
The moment he faced it head-on, Song Ciwan felt an ancient vicissitude and shock.
She couldn't help but stop and looked at those non-existent eyes.
The murmurs in the mist became intense again, and an indecipherable language was chanted repeatedly in Song Ciwan's ears.
"Na ni ni ni hum..."
"Xiwu!"
"Xiwu!"
…
Unconsciously, Song Ciwan's feet moved again. She walked forward, getting closer to the wooden figure.
The two sides faced each other head to head, shoulder to shoulder, hand to hand, and foot to foot.
Song Ciwan leaned forward and was about to fall onto the wooden man.
At the critical moment, the fire of the Heart Sutra in her sea of consciousness suddenly moved.
Song Ciwan was suddenly alert. She exerted force on her feet and leaned her upper body back. However, her right hand subconsciously kneaded her fingers and flicked forward.
A wisp of blazing flames was ejected together with the fire of the Heart Sutra, and suddenly fell on the wooden figure in front.
The wooden figure burst into flames when exposed to fire, and with a single blast, the flames quickly rose.
Song Ciwan moved her feet lightly, and launched the Flying on Grass Kung Fu at the level of returning to nature. Her body turned into ten in an instant.
Then, only a shrill cry was heard: "Xiwu!"
Amid the screams, a bit of chilly blue light emerged from the flames, and instantly shot towards one of the phantoms in Song Ciwan's incarnation.
Whoosh!
The cold light passed through the shadow and hit nothing.
But Song Ciwan's figure flashed, and he was already more than ten feet away from the wooden man.
All the phantoms disappeared like clouds of smoke. At this time, Song Ciwan saw that the cold light passed through a dissipated phantom and rolled down to the ground.
Not far away, the burning wooden man was crackling in the flames, his body was broken and broken, and the wooden man's remaining body was scattered. In just a moment, it was all burned to ashes.
The flames swayed in the gray mist, and together with the ashes, withered into nothingness.
"Xiwu..."
The murmur continued, but eventually became fainter.
An indescribable feeling of loss arose from this, and the melancholy was indescribable.
Song Ciwan quickly held her breath to calm down and dispel this inexplicable feeling.
The scales of heaven and earth emerged, and a ball of dark energy like an abyss lay on the scales.
[The mutated withered and prosperous dark energy, the regret and confusion of lost time and space, can be sold for eighty-two or seven cents. 】
Mutated withered and prosperous dark energy?
What is this?
Song Ciwan took back the scale of heaven and earth, thought for a moment, and then walked to the place where the cold light landed before.
After burning the wooden man, apart from the cloud of energy collected by Tiandi Scale, the bit of cold light that fell to the ground should be the real prize.
Song Ciwan walked over and took a closer look, and saw a blue ball about the size of a thumb rolling down on the earth and rocks shrouded in gray mist.
She didn't reach out to pick it up directly, but made a flick of her finger and used the Qi Absorption Technique to instantly roll up the blue bead and send it into the scale of heaven and earth.
No matter what it is, test it with a scale of heaven and earth first!
As expected, an explanation about this small bead appeared on the scale of heaven and earth: [Yuanshou Pearl, a rare item from the underworld, yellow grade, taking it can increase your life span by one year, and can be sold. 】
This is the Yuanshou Pearl mentioned by Xie Yunxiang!
Song Ciwan felt a sense of joy that this was indeed the case. She did not hesitate and immediately tried to sell the Yuanshou Pearl.
Look at what you can get after selling this miraculous thing that can increase life span to the scale of heaven and earth!
[You sold a rare item from the underworld, a Huang-level Yuan Longevity Pearl, and received ten Ancestral Dragon Coins. 】
Ancestral Dragon Coins: The mysterious coins from the last civilization era, carrying the strange power of the tides of heaven and earth, and the ancient atmosphere remaining in the long history. Carrying it with you can help you predict good and bad luck and ward off disasters.
The specific effect depends on the wearer's current luck and the strength of the disaster he faces.
It is also the currency of the underworld, and its value depends on the circumstances.
Value is random?
interesting!
Song Ciwan immediately took three Ancestral Dragon coins in his hand from the scale of heaven and earth.
I saw that this minted coin had a round outer shape and a square inner shape, which at first glance was no different from the copper coins popular in the Zhou Dynasty today.
It is also divided into literal characters and floral characters. Song Ciwan thought she would not be able to understand the literal characters, but unexpectedly, at a glance, they turned out to be very similar to the seal characters she had seen in her previous life!
If you identify it carefully, the words are: Qiankun Tiandi.
The tone is very loud. Today's copper coins no longer have such characters.
If you want to cast it, it is basically a certain Tongbao.
Song Ciwan pondered for a moment. To be honest, the world she now lives in has always been consistent with the cultural customs of the past life she remembered and the China she cherished.
She had never thought about the origin of this consensus before. Whether she had awakened Su Hui or traveled through time, this was a mythical world. In the world of mythology, anything is possible.
How could this kind of cultural unity not be a wonderful unity of the development of the universe?
Why bother to explore the nature of the world when you are in a low position? Just like a mayfly, it only needs to know the morning and evening, but not the spring and autumn.
Although Song Ciwan was devoted to Taoism and pursuing immortality in the past, due to her low cultivation level, when faced with the nature of the world, her concept was indeed like this.
Sometimes, it really doesn’t mean that the more you know, the better. If the strength cannot match it, excessive cognition may not only bring pain, but also crisis!
However, this coin was said to be made by the ancestral dragon from the previous civilization era, but the characters above it were actually seal characters. At this moment, Song Ciwan couldn't help but think about it.
The current common characters of the Zhou Dynasty are actually square characters, but their specific stroke composition is very different from the Chinese characters remembered by Song Ciwan.
These two can be said to be similar words, but they are not the same kind of words.
But why are these seal characters so identical?
This Ancestral Dragon coin, according to the explanation of Tiandi Scale, even comes from the last "civilization era"!
Song Ciwan turned over the coin in his hand while thinking.
At the moment when it was turned over, the dragon pattern carved on the money-making surface seemed to come alive.
The dark dragon's head was raised in an instant, and the dragon's head opened its mouth and let out a long groan!
hold head high--
Eternal vicissitudes penetrate time and space, just like illusion penetrates reality.
Song Ciwan's heart beat violently, and he almost threw the coins away.
(End of chapter)
