The paper man flew several times in the air, getting faster and faster under Qin Bai's control, but it didn't take long for the energy to be exhausted and he fell to the ground.
After all, the paper man has just been refined, and his own Yin energy has not yet formed a cycle. Unless he relies on Qin Bai's true energy, he cannot move for too long.
Qin Bai picked her up from the ground. After the influx of vitality, the paper man resumed his actions. Although her eyes were dull, her spirituality was indeed higher than that of ordinary paper men.
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"It's hard to imagine that paper girl is a very popular two-dimensional culture nowadays. It's a bit incomprehensible."
Qin Bai couldn't help but said, he rubbed the paper figure with his fingers, his expression changed slightly, and he actually blocked it with his paper hand.
Although he was disliked, he was still very satisfied with this paper man. As expected, it was made from the bark of the thousand-year-old tree demon's demon pill and its soul. It was full of personality.
Qin Bai took the paper man into his arms and tried it. Although the power was not as powerful as the bloody paper man, the potential was not comparable to that of the paper man made from ordinary talisman paper.
And with the sacrifice and refinement, when the paper man can absorb the Yin energy like a demon, he may also master some innate spells.
It's just that the consumption of true energy is a bit too high. For the time being, it can only be active at night when the yin energy is heavier. When the paper man's own cultivation level improves, he only needs to control it with his mind.
When Qin Bai finished his business and returned to the farm, the villagers were very enthusiastic to let him have a meal. However, because of his appetite, he was afraid that he would be blacklisted after finishing the meal, so he returned directly to Gusu City.
He was not in a hurry to inquire about the news, but could also enjoy the scenery of the city.
After Qin Bai wandered around for a while, he ate some snacks. Because his appearance was so outstanding, pedestrians on the street avoided him intentionally or unintentionally.
When it was noon, he wandered around and found the largest teahouse in the city.
The best place to get information is the teahouse. This place is a place where people from all walks of life come and go. A pot of tea is not expensive, so it has naturally become a place for ordinary people to rest.
Compared with the literati walking around on the streets, there are more charlatans in the teahouse. Qin Bai's temperament can fit in perfectly, although he has always regarded himself as a literati.
The Song Dynasty valued culture over martial arts, and these people were a little down-and-out. Whether it was weapons or clothing, it could be seen that they did not have any extra money on them.
Qin Bai attracted their attention as soon as he came in. In addition to his tall size, the fishing rod wrapped behind him really attracted people's attention.
As for the golden hammer, it was put in the fish bag. This was not Guobei County after all. Although he was not allowed to carry weapons, he was inevitably questioned by the government officials patrolling the streets.
"Waiter, here's a nice new pot of tea."
"Okay, guest officer, please come in."
The child wiped off the dust for him with a rag on his shoulder, made a greeting gesture, and then went to prepare tea.
Qin Bai carelessly chose a seat to sit down, and there happened to be a table of people sitting behind him.
The people at the table were an old man and a young man. The old man was in his early fifties, with white hair and beard, and was dressed in gray clothes. If it weren't for the thick calluses on his mouth, he would have been thought to be an ordinary old man.
Opposite the old man sat a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, with his back to Qin Bai. The two were not far apart.
The young man's expression became tense, mainly because the oppression brought by Qin Bai was too strong. With his height of two meters and the condensed muscles all over his body, he exuded an aura that kept strangers away.
When the other party sat down, for some reason the hair on his body stood up.
As if there was a wild beast approaching him from behind, the young man acted in a panic and dropped all the teacups on the table to the ground.
Qin Bai turned around and smiled at the two of them. What he didn't know was that even if he restrained his energy and blood, he still stood out in the eyes of some practitioners like a torch in the dark night.
The old man's expression was a little stiff. He stood up and raised his hand to drink all the tea in the cup, and then left the teahouse with his disciple.
In their opinion, this big man is obviously a strong man, and when he travels around the world, it is better to do less than to do more.
Qin Baixin asked, could it be that the way I greeted him was wrong?
He looked around with a smile, and the others quickly left the teahouse with nervous expressions. In an instant, it was empty.
In the eyes of others, Qin Bai's behavior was very provocative. He occupied the most conspicuous position as soon as he came in, and drove away the people sitting next to him. His last smile was obviously threatening them.
This is pure villain behavior.
Qin Bai opened his mouth wide. At this moment, a guest came outside the teahouse. When the other party saw the momentum inside, he turned around and ran away.
"Everyone is crazy."
At this time, the system reminded him very disturbingly that he had unlocked an achievement called [Business Ultimate Master].
When the waiter returned to the lobby, only the sullen Qin Bai was left.
His first reaction was that this person could be some kind of escaped Lu Lin. Thinking of this, his legs became a little weak and he almost dropped the tea in his hand.
The waiter hurriedly put the tea on the table, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Sir, this is the finest Gu Su fine tip. It tastes slightly bitter but sweet..."
"Come on, come on, sit next to me and talk slowly."
Qin Bai smiled and patted the waiter on the shoulder, and forcibly pulled him to his seat.
If things can be solved by force, why should we rely on emotional intelligence? It seems that I have fallen into a misunderstanding.
The waiter looked at the other person uneasily, thinking about how to escape. Unexpectedly, Qin Bai took out a few taels of silver and threw it on the table.
"No need to look for the rest. I just want to ask you a few questions."
The waiter hesitated for a moment, but seeing that Qin Bai was easy to talk to and he had no choice, he agreed.
"Your Majesty, feel free to ask, but as far as the news is concerned, there is nothing in Gusu City that I, Wang Er, don't know about."
Qin Bai did not rush to ask about the deceased Juren, but asked a few indirect questions, and Wang Er answered fluently.
He even knows a lot about scientific examinations.
The invigilator of the imperial examination this time was Wei Lianzhang, the governor of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Although this man was old, he had a good background. He had countless people in the imperial court of the Song Dynasty.
Qin Bai immediately thought of the old man Wei Xing who had been fishing in the ancient canal. He could tell by the attitude of the other leader that he was almost the same. An ordinary old man would not bring a bodyguard when fishing.
If you want to pursue an official career, you can take the opportunity to build up the other party's connections, and maybe you can save more than ten years of hard work.
But Qin Bai's idea was very strange. Since the other party claimed to have benefited a lot when fishing, he could be regarded as being kind to the other party. It wouldn't be too much to let him go during the scientific examination, right?
But if you think about it carefully, what is the use of his promotion? Apart from proving that he is excellent, it is useless.
