Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 248 A Kiln Factory with a Long History (12)

The matter of Professor Han's disappearance is so confusing that even experienced local veterans still have to worry about it.

Wudu Small Courtyard.

Lin Feng inserted the wood guest into incense.

Block off the room.

Its mellow fragrance is imprisoned in a room by the wind and cannot go out.

Lin Feng inhaled the sacrificial incense.

The soul is warm and nourishing.

At this moment, it's not yet the time to sacrifice, and Lin Feng has not found an excellent sacrifice.

Unless he is willing to exchange precious materials for sacrifice.

Sacrificial incense can be used as the main body.

However, it is more effective when used as an auxiliary sacrifice.

Lin Feng can feel from the upcoming new game that he will encounter new strange things again.

The old situation is old, and a new situation will appear when you open a new game.

The last time was the Li Family Ancestral Hall.

This time, as long as it is not the Yellow River coffin, he can accept it.

Who knows what can float out of the mother river.

In case a bronze coffin comes.

Lin Feng could feel numbness from his heels to the back of his head.

He intends to check the situation, and if it is really weird, he will sacrifice it.

Get twice the result with half the effort.

Thinking of this, he looked up at the wooden guest in front of him. At this moment, the energetic wooden guest could no longer be "resurrected".

His spirit, energy and spirit were all made into sacrificial incense by Lin Feng and sucked into his soul.

Amidst the curling incense, the bronze lines on Lin Feng's body reappeared vaguely.

Lin Feng frowned.

Not sure why.

He also needs to properly handle the matter of dragon and tiger anger.

The old buddies around didn't dare to live in the same house with Lin Feng. Even if Lin Feng restrained all his aura, they couldn't bear the more than two thousand stone dragon and tiger aura in Lin Feng.

And they didn't dare to absorb such a strong sacrificial incense.

The worst kind of sacrificial incense is a tonic.

Sacrificial incense like Muke is highly poisonous, and if they smell it too much, they will become "grotesque".

At this moment, Lin Feng has four teams of elder brothers by his side.

The first team is the "King Qiwuhai" who followed him the first time.

Almost all of these brothers have reached the twentieth floor of the secret method of stealing the door.

Well, it can be used to make a fortune. For specific operations, refer to the chapter on property crimes by Queen Mother Huang.

The second team is the "Nuo Opera Masters", and the nine "Nuo Opera Masters" have all encountered epic-level enhancements.

Lin Feng held Lao Qu's carving knife in his hand.

Start learning Nuo noodles.

The third team is the "Guardians of the Galaxy", and they are a little weaker.

It is up to them to move things and clean up.

Worst of all is the latest "conversion" of "Shipwreck Lost".

On the night of leaving Fukou, Lin Feng put on his painted skin and came back with a wave of carbine guns, bringing back those who lost their way in the shipwreck.

The seven brothers were caught off guard.

One was caught.

forced to work.

This is the fourth team. If they really fight, ordinary ninth-rank practitioners will not be his opponents.

In the seven warriors under the king, they were wearing yak skin robes.

There are many special patterns on the robe.

With a mask on his face.

The raw materials for these masks are [clean] Nanyang Jianmu fragments that Lin Feng exchanged from the game as materials.

He made two masks.

One is the [Guandi Mask], which was worn on the face of the Nuo opera master.

The master of Nuo opera is outstanding at the moment.

With a wooden knife in hand, he can easily kill longevity insects like grandma.

Shichibukai, the king wearing a robe, also has a lot of strength.

Especially with the yak mask on.

Yak mask, which can bring a lot of strength, somewhat like the bull charm of the bull warrior.

"The Bull Warrior never takes off his mask!"

Lin Feng sat down cross-legged, facing the wooden guest who looked like a god.

It's a pity that this statue-like wooden guest is Lin Feng's prey at the moment. The prey looks shorter than the wooden guest - the wooden guest is more than three meters long, and it is also tall when sitting cross-legged.

Lin Feng has grown taller again.

When he separated from Brother Chen, Brother Chen was quite puzzled, but because of the broken station documentary, he still needed to go outside again, so he had to separate from Lin Feng.

Brother Chen was somewhat unwilling.

His brother has become a little strange, Brother Chen intends to question him carefully.

In those few days, he felt that every time he asked.

But nothing came of it.

Well, what can monkfish do?

Throughout the whole process, the two who were supposed to fire CP.

One was "sick" and lacked energy throughout the whole process, and the other didn't even look at that person at all—only Xiao Ning's injured world was completed.

Only the director is happy.

He said that Lin Feng is better when he doesn't speak, because he still has a documentary that he is planning.

He felt that if Lin Feng didn't speak, and if he put on a costume, he would be very suitable to be a special actor - Bodhisattva, or wear armor to be a god general and Jialan.

Well, that's why Lin Feng didn't know.

Otherwise, he would wake up laughing.

What is this?
Cyber ​​offering?

Internet god?

Ontology cos?

By mistake?

This is pure technology and hard work.

Lin Feng called the elder brother behind him to apply ointment on him.

Answer the phone.

It was Xu Nian's phone call. Through the phone line, Lin Feng could feel Xu Nian's restlessness on the other side of the phone.

Lin Feng's voice was very gentle.

With a strange charm that chanting mantras should have.

"I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry, you have to believe that the people who investigate the case are not just working."

Lin Feng was playing with the firecracker in his hand while talking: "They are all capable people, if they mobilize their strength to find them, they will definitely be able to find Teacher Ni, it's just a matter of time.

Besides, do you really believe your teacher will commit suicide?
You have already said that your teacher's thesis and works in this life are in the Song, Liao and Jin Dynasties, especially in the Liao Kingdom.

It's really not good, this time Xiangxi can be regarded as his professional research scope, right?

Here comes the question, why did he run to Shazhou and commit suicide?
He is not an expert on Buddhism in the Western Xia and Tang Dynasties, so this is meaningless to him. "

While talking, he tried to integrate luck and firecrackers.

The firecracker belongs to the Li family in Liaodong.

It doesn't do much.

Cursed on it, not very useful.

Its biggest advantage is that it can fire projectiles, and those three projectiles are the confidence of this firecracker.

Projectiles are consumables.

It's really gone when you run out.

So if the firecrackers and the dragon and tiger energy of the Han Dynasty can be integrated...

Lin Feng's dual-purpose, clear thinking is also the benefit of practice, and he is still persuading people.

"He may be in a bad mood and wants to relax, um, huh, I know, don't be nervous.

For someone as famous as your teacher, the local area will definitely make great efforts to find them, and there will definitely be results. "

Ox bone oil brings a very special feeling.

A little gentle, and then began to burn hot.

It seemed to penetrate from his skin membrane into his bones.

Even after using the ox bone oil several times, this feeling is still very obvious.

What's more, because of the snake patterns all over his body, he is almost glowing in this small room.

There are three things in the whole room, but none of them has a human touch!

With the blessing of this butter ointment and sacrificial incense, Lin Feng absorbed it quickly, and hung up the phone, Lin Feng quickly entered a feeling of trance.

Feeling sleepy after eating.

Because of his deep sleep, the wind also made some mistakes, and the elder brother behind him was forced to leave the room.

Lin Feng was left alone, as if he was drunk, sitting in the room.

Sacrifice incense does have the effect of warming and nourishing the gods.

Lin Feng was in a trance when he heard a strange voice.

Sounds like you're smashing something.

There was a rustling sound.

And the sound of something falling to the ground.

Lin Feng was sweating all over.

Not sure what to see.

In this broken voice.

There is also the sound of the dog whimpering before dying.

Someone is killing a dog, and it's still a black dog—a black dog with that magical synaesthesia again.

I don't see much.

But just know.

"Secret~"

"Keep it secret."

"Recently, businessmen from Shangqiu came here to spy on our secrets~"

"Kill everyone who dares to peek into the secret~"

"Our allies are dishonest."

"Hide the former kings."

"Hide the secret and let no one know it, not the merchants, nor the copper masters."

"They're unreliable."

"Our king is dying, and the new king has problems, and the new king is not yet ready to take the throne."

"The soil from the west hasn't come over yet..."

"An accident happened to Guanshan Kiln~"

A strange voice whispered in his ear.

Far away, with empty echoes.

Lin Feng didn't know what was going on.

In this scorching torment.

It was as if in the darkness, something was approaching him.

Something is reaching out.

Almost got to him.

But back off.

hid in the dark.

The strange psychedelic scene made Lin Feng feel extremely uncomfortable, like having a fever.

It's like when I was a child, I saw a huge ball crushing myself when I was sleeping.

This situation rarely arises.

Because with Lin Feng's recent continuous practice.

Fever is a very difficult thing for him, this feeling is more like a nightmare.

nightmare town.

When Lin Feng woke up, the sun was setting and the red sun was setting.

End of a "good" day.

It's almost night.

Lin Feng stood up from the ground, and suddenly found a strange change in the wooden guest in front of him.

"Wood carving, this is the reason why I absorbed a lot of energy."

He checked himself, and then found that the tongue was open.

He opened it himself, because he knew very well that in Nanyang, he opened all Shangjing Iori.

So he knows how to open Shangjing Iori.

He is even more clear that practice should be carried out under his own clear conditions.

Otherwise, who knows what would have happened.

All supernatural powers must be performed under his consciousness.

Not even the subconscious.

Lin Feng thought of the words in his mind, the businessman in Shangqiu.

The reason why merchants are called merchants is that the place where they live is called Shangqiu.

Shangqiu, a hill where merchants gather.

The businessman came to spy on the secret, which shows that he is the party who keeps the secret.

It's Yin Shang again!

Teacher Xun, teacher Xun, what exactly did you investigate...

Rationally speaking, Lin Feng thought that this was a side effect of the bronze ware.

However, Guanshan Kiln.

Lin Feng frowned.

Guanshan Kiln, Guanshan Kiln Cultural Festival Memorial Cup, Lin Feng always thought that it was a modern product.

Guanshan kiln is also a modern kiln factory.

But at least since the Yin and Shang Dynasties, there have been Guanshan kilns. What is this Guanshan kiln?

"Merchants covet our secrets".

"Something happened to Guanshan Kiln."

The soil from the west has not yet been transported.

Lin Feng rubbed his face, knowing that he should find out what the bronze vessel is.

The one most related to the bronze wares may be the Northwest Call of Souls.

Lin Feng no longer hesitated, he put the firecracker and the dragon and tiger spirit of the Han Dynasty together.

Fit, 90.00% five, fusion, one tael nine money.

(End of this chapter)