"The power of the curse, Ning!"

Qin Yi flipped his right hand, and a gray bell was suspended in the sky above the palm of his hand, with black lines flashing black light continuously.

The color of the bell gradually deepened, and finally all turned black, all the lines on it disappeared, and the whole bell shone with black light.

"Curse bell, it's done."

Qin Yi looked at the black bell in his hand with satisfaction, punched a soul seed, threw it towards Panlong Taomu, and hung it on a small branch.

"Look at its effect."

Qin Yi kept changing his fingerprints with his hands.

The phantom of the original map reappeared in the sky above the small courtyard, and red dots appeared one after another in the three southern counties, especially the closer to the border of Nanman, the more red dots there were.

"Sure enough, the art of witchcraft in the Central Plains has never been cut off."

Qin Yi's heart skipped a beat.

"Ding……"

The curse bell rang.

As the echoing sound of the bell became smaller and smaller, a red dot on the map flickered for a moment and then slowly went out.

Qin Yi's handprint changed again, and a picture replaced the map and appeared above the small courtyard.

A middle-aged woman with a good appearance in Chinese clothes took out a scarecrow and wrapped it in a silk cloth with someone's name and birth date written on it. She held a needle in her left hand and stared at the scarecrow viciously, as if she was looking at her without the sky. Like an enemy of his, he muttered to himself like a madman: "Let you take away my husband, let you separate my son and husband's father-son relationship, I will let you die, let you die!"

The middle-aged woman stabbed the needle hard on the straw man, suddenly she was taken aback, and cried out in pain: "What's going on, how did it stick on me, I clearly wrote that bitch's name and my birth date Ah! Didn’t and didn’t such a thing happen a few times ago?”

Suddenly, the middle-aged woman's eyes widened in horror, as if she saw something frightening, her body trembled and she kept stepping back, muttering in her mouth: "Don't come over, don't come over, it's your fault, it's your fault, who made you come here?" You seduce my husband, don't come here, ah..."

The middle-aged woman rolled her eyes, and fell straight on the ground without breathing, with a terrified expression still remaining on her face.

"Hurting others will end up hurting yourself!"

The curse bell refined from the large feng shui formation is itself a part of the large feng shui formation. With the help of the curse bell to control the power of the curse, with the help of the large feng shui formation, one can easily detect the person who cultivates the power of the curse, and then activate it. The power of the curse counterattacks him, letting him suffer the consequences.

"With the curse bell, the feng shui formation finally plugged the loopholes in the curse?"

Qin Yi's handprint changed again, the screen disappeared and turned into a map again.

"Clean the house first."

No wind, automatic, jingling.

The bell will not stop until all the red dots on the map disappear.

"Since then, there will be no more evils from witchcraft in the Central Plains."

Not only that, but with the curse bell, he would no longer be able to passively defend himself against its curse when he met the Celestial Centipede again.

When the centipede recovers from his wounds and strikes again, no matter whether it is aimed at him or the Central Plains, it is estimated that they can only return home in defeat.

However, next time, Mo Li and Tian Centenum will definitely summon more and more powerful monsters, and the situation will only be more dangerous than this time.

"The centipede's injury won't heal if it doesn't last for two or three years. I still have time to grow."

Qin Yi sat cross-legged under the tree again, sensing the changes in the Qi Refining Golden Elixir in a year.

"Dancheng is a first-grade product, and it is only a little bit close to consummation."

As long as the power of luck sealed in the energy pool is refined, it will basically be consummated.

Very good, after two years of refining Qi, everything was within his expectations.

Ten days later, Qin Yi opened his eyes again, a gleam flashed in his eyes, sensing the completed Qi Refining Golden Pill, Qin Yi nodded in satisfaction.

"After refining Qi, it is God refining!"

Qin Yi naturally deduced the method of refining gods long ago.

Moreover, since it was created, it has been full of expectations.

It's just that it needs to be done in order, so I have been holding back.

Now, finally, it's time to start.

Qin Yi called Shao Yao.

"Lord."

As soon as Shao Yao sat down, she was shocked by Qin Yi's words.

"The lord wants to reform the sacrificial ceremony in the Central Plains?!"

Although Shaoyao is not a native of the Central Plains, but she has been in the Central Plains for so long, she naturally understands the importance of sacrificial rituals to the Central Plains.

It can be said that from the day when the sacrificial ceremony was born, it has been one of the most important means to appease the hearts of the people, unite the hearts of the family, and rule the people of the world.

The current sacrificial ceremony is a very mature etiquette after thousands of years of development.

Even if the new dynasty is established and some modifications to the etiquette are made, it will only be a minor repair on the basis of it.

The innovation Qin Yi talked about is naturally not a trivial matter.

"How does the lord plan to innovate?" Shao Yao asked cautiously.

"People want to build altars, offer animals, and ask for sacrifices. It takes too long, consumes too much, and costs too much... I plan to simplify, remove the altar, change the tablet, remove the sacrifice, change the incense sacrifice, and the sacrifice prayer is too long. Instead, just call him by his honorary title and state his appeal, and there is no need to ask someone to preside over the sacrifice, anyone can do it."

"what?"

After hearing this, Shao Yao was dumbfounded.

This, this simplification, is too powerful.

However, Shao Yao also understood Qin Yi's plan.

"The lord intends to let the sacrificial ceremony enter thousands of households, so that it will no longer be exclusive to the rich and powerful?"

Qin Yi nodded in satisfaction.

Yes, that's what he thinks, it's just so great, and it's definitely not for his own cultivation.

Shao Yao asked while thinking about the feasibility: "My lord, what does the 'fragrance' in this incense sacrifice ceremony refer to?"

"This is a product specially invented by me for offering sacrifices, offering incense." Qin Yi handed him a jade slip, and then said: "This is the principle of making incense. You can send someone to produce it according to different specifications. Don't think about it." In order to make a profit, try to supply the people of the world at the lowest price, so that the people of the world can use incense, and they can hold sacrificial ceremonies anytime and anywhere.”

Shao Yao took the jade slips, read the contents of the jade slips, and found that the production cost of offering incense is really low.

Mainly vegetation.

However, it records some expensive methods of making incense.

Shaoyao pondered for a moment, then considered a suggestion: "My lord, we are not the imperial court after all. It would be unfair to push forward the innovation of sacrificial ceremonies suddenly, and there may be many resistances. It is better to use the rites of the sect to make the transition first, and then guide them step by step. In the end, it became a sacrificial ceremony for the people of the world.”

Qin Yi felt the presence of the imperial court for the first time, and it was a bit of an eyesore.

However, he didn't say much about it.

"Okay, how to promote it is according to what you said, but I want you to do it, whether it is to worship gods or ancestors, whether it is festivals, weddings and funerals, or starting a family and so on, you must use incense to sacrifice gift."

Qin Yi specially called her to give instructions on this matter, which in itself shows how much Qin Yi attaches importance to this matter.

Until this time, Shao Yao really realized how much Qin Yi attached importance to this matter.

I'm afraid that Qin Yi's purpose is not just to facilitate the people's sacrifices, there may be a deeper reason.

It's just that Shao Yao was very measured and didn't ask.

"Yes, my lord."

After Shao Yao left, Qin Yi sat down cross-legged again.

"Incense becomes the way of gods. With incense, one can cultivate gods."

But, incense is poisonous.

And the toxicity is much greater than luck.

"It still needs to be filtered like the way of luck to remove the toxicity inside."

Qin Yi turned his right hand, and a piece of copper ore with blue background and red pattern appeared, which was half a person's height. The red pattern on it was like a fire dragon formed naturally, with a natural aura.

This is one of the many treasures that Shaoyao donates to him every once in a while.

Fire Dragon Spirit Copper.

"Using a large feng shui array to refine a special incense burner, it should be able to remove a large part of the poison of the incense."

Just like Long Xi.

Qin Yi activated his golden power, and then used the power of feng shui to condense a spiritual fire for refining. A half-foot-high incense burner slowly took shape.

Then Qin Yi began to draw patterns on it.

Three days later, the incense burner was finally refined.

"Incense is different from air luck. It not only needs something to carry, but also needs temple assistance."

Carrying the incense burner, Qin Yi walked and calculated, and finally stopped in front of an unused main room on the east side of the courtyard.

"It's here."

Qin Yi emptied out the sundries in the room, glanced at the half-foot-high incense burner suspended above the palm of his hand, then glanced at the empty room again, shook his head and said with a smile: "There is still an incense table missing."

Qin Yi's heart skipped a beat.

"Since the incense table is going to be arranged, let's go one step closer and add another load."

Qin Yi took a branch of the Panlong peach tree, and used the magical powers of wood to make an incense table, and then burned the pattern, and refined it with the power of Fengshui, and then it took shape.

Putting the incense burner on, Qin Yi moved a little away, looked around, and still felt that it was a bit worse.

"By the way, there is one less shrine."

Shrine?

Perhaps, you can also do some articles on it, and add two layers of filtering.

Qin Yi took the stones from the rockery and refined a stone shrine with the technique of Fengshui. Then, he used the mud from the bottom of the pond and dripped blood from his fingertips to make the dragon shadow in the alchemy of gods as the prototype. A dragon, refined by Feng Shui techniques into a statue very similar to ceramics.

Qin Yi put the statue into the shrine and placed it on the incense table.

Qin Yi took a few steps back, looked at it, nodded in satisfaction and said, "Well, this looks like a temple."

Four loads, three layers of filtration.

This is much stronger than the way of luck, which only has one layer of filtering for the carrying objects of the dragon seal.

Now, Wanfu should be lost, right?
Qin Yi suddenly thought of something and shook his head: "It's still the last step."

Qin Yi turned his right hand upwards, a Feng Shui diagram appeared in his palm, and pressed down.

"seal up!"

Seal this house.

"Now, no one is allowed in except myself."

Incense becomes the first creation of Shinto, and it is still very fragile. Any slight disturbance may blow out this little flame that has just been born, so you must be careful.

"When the alchemy of refining the gods is complete and the way of incense is accomplished, there is no need to be so careful."

Everything is ready, just waiting for the incense.

Qin Yi simply sat cross-legged in the temple and waited for two days before the incense finally arrived.

"So much incense? This is..."

Qin Yi glanced at the message board, only to find out that Shaoyao actually summoned all the disciples of the entire sect to return to the sect, and directly started a grand sacrifice of the sect.

And during the great sacrifice, the sect's unique incense sacrificial ceremony was announced, and all sects founded by the disciples of the sect were required to abide by the new sacrificial ceremony.

Because the sect system is a new creation, everything has not been perfected, and there is no unique sacrificial ceremony at all. The sacrificial ceremony of the aristocratic family has been borrowed before, so this time the sect established the unique ritual of incense sacrifice , although attracting attention, but the resistance is not great.

"Shaoyao has become more and more stable in doing things, not bad, not bad."

Qin Yi glanced at the message board, then focused on the incense table in front of him.

In Qin Yi's eyes, he saw wisps of gray gas condensing above the incense table, and then centered on the incense burner, it rotated more and more, forming a tornado. During the rotation, part of the impurities in the incense burner turned into incense ash and fell into the incense burner Among them, the remaining gas turned bright gray and sank into the shrine, and the silver gray turned silver gray again and sank into the dragon statue.

Most of it remained in the statue, and a very small part of the silver-white gas flew in from the statue, submerged into the center of Qin Yi's eyebrows, entered the upper dantian, and merged into the alchemy of the gods.

Qin Yi sensed a trace of alchemy golden pills to rotate automatically, and a trace of gray gas was removed again during the process of digestion and absorption.

Qin Yi opened his eyes, shook his head and sighed: "The toxicity of incense is stronger than I expected before. Fortunately, I have a game panel. When I completed the mission before, I had the property of purifying the soul, so it was not affected. .”

In fact, the same is true for the power of luck. If it weren't for the characteristics of the seal of true essence and the purification of the soul, which can completely refine the impurities in the luck, it would be impossible for Qin Yi to directly absorb and refine the luck so boldly.

In fact, whether it is the power of luck or the power of faith, it is not impossible to absorb it directly without filtering, but it will cause a great burden to the soul, and it will also reduce the efficiency of cultivation.

"The way of incense is finally done."

Qin Yi left the temple and looked up at the sky above the temple. A group of red dragon-shaped phantoms could only be seen by practicing the power of faith, cruising in the sky above the Qingyu Palace.

"I didn't create the way of luck. I can only optimize on the basis of the original one. However, I created the way of incense to become a god. It's like a blank sheet of paper. I can let go of my hands and feet and enjoy it as much as I want." Swipe ink."

Sitting cross-legged under the peach tree, Qin Yi felt the process of the automatic rotation of the Alchemy Golden Elixir, and was familiar with the characteristics of the incense, while further deducing and perfecting the incense to become a god.

"Incense, absolutely can't be as scattered as luck."

Everyone has their own luck, and any force has its own luck.

What a waste.

In order not to cause waste, Qin Yi had no choice but to promote Qi Luck Martial Arts, only to recover some Qi Luck.

"At this time, I am the only one practicing the incense to become a god. Even if it is not the incense that was sacrificed to me, no one will enjoy it. It just so happens that it can be cheaper for me alone."

Why did Qin Yi choose the dragon?
Isn't it because dragons can contain everything, and have the characteristics of transforming and absorbing other people's luck and belief?

"It's just that the incense sacrificed to other people is more toxic to me, and it takes more effort to refine it."

Qin Yi raised his head, glanced at the phantom of the red dragon in the sky, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I have tried in the Qi Luck Martial Arts, and I have already gained a successful experience, so I can use it directly when the time comes."

While talking, clusters of orange incense clouds gathered around the red dragon, and these were other people's incense.

"The peony is doing very well. It seems that some people have accepted this new type of incense ritual."

Seeing the orange incense cloud around him, the red dragon swims faster, and devours a piece of incense cloud from time to time.

When the red dragon devoured the incense cloud, the incense in the temple condensed on the incense table again, and the three-layer filter ran again. Qin Yi once again felt a trace of silver incense pouring into the alchemy to remove impurities and absorb Refining, the alchemy of alchemy has obviously increased a bit, and the dragon-shaped phantom in the alchemy has solidified again.

The whole process was very smooth, without any stagnation.

"With the power of incense in the entire Central Plains, if it reaches the level of luck, the speed of my cultivation of gods will probably be faster."

Now, the only question is how quickly the ritual of incense and fire will be promoted, and when will it be able to enter thousands of households, complete the innovation of the ritual of sacrifice, and become a ritual of sacrifice recognized by the people of the world.

The speed of Qin Yi's cultivation of gods depends on the speed of popularization of incense and sacrificial rituals.

"if……"

Qin Yi glanced at Luo Jing's direction, shook his head and said: "No hurry, first promote it in the name of Zongmen's sacrificial ceremony, and let's talk about it when we encounter bottlenecks."

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