Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

That light cluster suddenly emitted a shocking light, almost illuminating the entire dark sea of ​​consciousness.

Although this light is blazing, it is very gentle, like a stream of water that moistens things silently.

In the light, the light group slowly flew into Yuanshen's chest.

That's where the real qi is entrenched!

It took only a few breaths before and after, without any jerky or pause, the light group just merged with Su Mo's primordial spirit so naturally, as if it was born like this.

Almost at the moment when the celestial vein seeds fused.

A lot of light protruded from the seed, and then entrenched everywhere in the primordial spirit, which looked like tendons shining with light!

With the unicorn stone between the eyebrows and the seed of the immortal vein in the chest, Su Mo's primordial spirit can be said to be full of treasures now.

"System, how can I make this fairy vein seed grow?" Su Mo asked.

As the system has said just now, the current light cluster is just a seed.

Only by constantly watering it and letting it grow, can one have a real fairy vein.

"Irrigate with the Qi of the Five Elements." The system responded briefly: "The innate pure Yang Qi that Su Mo inhales every morning belongs to the Qi of Fire in the Five Elements."

"The energy of the five elements..."

Su Mo's eyes flickered, and he murmured softly: "It seems that we have to pay attention to the news in this area.".

Chapter 299

In this deceitful age of doomsday, it is not easy to absorb even aura, let alone the energy of the five elements.

If it wasn't for the Qilin Stone, if it wasn't for the huge Yin Qi vortex left by the Yin God before, Su Mo wouldn't even know that it would take years of the monkey if he wanted to break through to the current state of Qi Refining and Transformation.

The only Qi of the five elements that Su Mo has access to at present is the innate pure yang every morning.

But with just such a little thing, it is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket to raise a fairy vein.

As for Maoshan... things that contain the energy of the five elements are scarce items even in Maoshan.

Because the spiritual energy in the world is now exhausted, those things that were originally full of spiritual energy will gradually decline with the passage of time.

For example, Maoshan used to store a large number of spiritual stones.

But with the coming of the Dharma-ending era, the aura in those spirit stones is also constantly dissipating, and it only takes a few hundred years to completely transform into an ordinary high-grade jade.

There is no way, Daoist Zixiao can only slightly weaken this trend by setting up restrictions together with all the elders in the sect, but it cannot be completely avoided.

And the air of the five elements dissipates much faster than the spiritual energy, which is a very helpless thing.

Therefore, there are many treasures in Maoshan, but most of them belong to those magic weapons, treasures used for assistance or battle.

And consumables are almost exhausted.

It's not just Maoshan, it's the same for all sects in the world today.

"Forget it, the boat will be straight when it reaches the front. Next month, I will go to Zhuge's family. Let's stop and go along the way and see how my luck goes."

Su Mo shook his head slightly, throwing all the melancholy to the back of his mind.

A gust of wind blew, lifted him up automatically, and flew towards Renjia Town.

The sound of the rooster crowing dispelled the night.

Su Mo stood in the courtyard with his eyes closed, taking advantage of the rising sun to absorb the innate pure yang energy.

After half a cup of tea, the pure yang energy between heaven and earth dissipated, and Su Mo also opened his eyes, with a slight look of disappointment on his face, and whispered softly: "Sure enough."

The moment the ray of pure Yang Qi entered the Immortal Meridian Seed, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, almost without the slightest movement.

Only a vein extending from the seed of the Immortal Meridian can be vaguely seen, and the last position is stained with a faint red color.

However, this situation can be regarded as expected.

So Su Mo quickly adjusted his mood, opened the door and walked out.

Behind the town, at the location of the destroyed restaurant, there are a large number of paper dolls moving there, quickly filling the land and rebuilding the restaurant.

After all, this is the property of Ren Fa's family. I haven't really taken over Ren Fa's assets. If I lose a restaurant from him, it's better to make up for it before he comes back.

As for those paper figurines, they were paper figurines made by Su Mo himself using the paper figurine spirit technique.

These paper figurines are not subject to the bonus of the system, but there is no limit to the number. They only need white paper bamboo sticks to make countless.

It's just that the combat power is almost non-existent, so it's good to do some physical work.

At noon, Su Mo booked the most luxurious restaurant in the town and specially entertained the people from Maoshan.

On the second floor are the brothers and sisters inside Maoshan, and in the hall on the first floor are the apprentices that these Taoist priests have accepted in the mortal world.

This time it was a real banquet. It took nearly an hour to eat a meal, and the guests and the host enjoyed themselves. Many Taoist priests got drunk and were carried back to the inn by their apprentices.

That night, many Taoist priests left directly, and the next day, all the Taoist priests left.

After all, each of them has their own place to live, and this time they were just temporarily summoned by Uncle Jiu with a summons to help.

After staying in the town for another two or three days, Su Mo finally came to Yizhuang at noon this day.

in the living room.

Holding the teacup, Uncle Jiu said, "Are we leaving again?"

"Yes." Su Mo nodded: "Master asked me to go to the Zhuge family to retrieve something on the 20th of next month. Now it is No. [-], and there are still seventeen days left."

"I'm starting now. I don't need to fly with real qi along the way. If I just stop and go like this, the time will be about the same."

Unless there is something urgent, Su Mo will not use his supernatural powers to hurry on a long trip.

Because every trip is a rare experience, and if you are lucky, you may encounter some opportunities along the way.

"Junior brother, let me ask you a question." Uncle Jiu hesitated for a long time, but still said, "I'm really curious, what does the Zhuge family owe us in Maoshan, and it took hundreds of years to ask for it?"

Seeing Uncle Jiu's puzzled look, Su Mo smiled helplessly, shook his head and said, "To be honest, I don't know either."

"Master just said, as long as I go to Zhuge's family, report my name, and verify my integrity, they will naturally give me the things."

As for cheating...Su Mo never considered this matter.

Although the Zhuge family is also a big Taoist family that has been passed down for thousands of years, it is far behind the Maoshan branch.

What's more, there is still Zixiao Dazheng in Maoshan today, and this matter was also ordered by Dazheng himself.

As long as their family is not in a daze, they will never cheat.

Moreover, the Zhuge family is in the Taoist sect, and the reputation has always been very good.

"Senior brother." Su Mo took a sip of tea and put down his cup: "I'm here this time, I mainly want to ask you, is there anything I need to bring down from the mountain? Or is there anything I need to bring up the mountain?"

After Su Mo went out this time and got the things from the Zhuge family, he needed to go back to Maoshan directly.

".Well." Uncle Jiu pondered for a long time, and finally said: "I'm about to run out of magic tools here, please help me bring a batch of magic tools down, I also need talisman paper, cinnabar is not needed, refining The material of talisman cinnabar can be bought in the mortal world."

After saying this, he seemed a little hesitant.

In the end, he still said eagerly: "Also, give...Elder Liu a greeting for me."

"It must be brought." Su Mo nodded with a smile.

Uncle Jiu has no master in Maoshan.

In other words, in the entire Maoshan, there are actually very few disciples who have a master.

The apprentices accepted by the elders are called personal transfers, and the apprentices accepted by the head are called true transfers.

Most of the Maoshan disciples live in the same room, and then go to the hall to attend classes together every day. Most of the time, several elders take turns to give lectures.

Occasionally, the head of the sect and the three great virtues will speak a few times.

Uncle Jiu has a relatively withdrawn personality, and his relationship with other disciples in Maoshan is relatively weak.

Only Elder Liu, because he appreciates Uncle Jiu's hard work and studious, and is jealous of evil, he takes good care of him, and often asks Uncle Jiu (Wang Haozhao) to go to him alone, to give him a small talk, and to explain things in private.

Uncle Jiu always kept this kindness in his heart.

"That's right." Uncle Jiu took out ten oceans and put them in Su Mo's hand: "It's ashamed to say that I haven't saved much money for so many years. For these ten oceans, you can help me buy a good cake and take it with you." blow."

This is the heart, so no matter how little the money is, Su Mo can't help him make up for it, otherwise the heart will be destroyed.

Su Mo took Dayang, nodded and said: "I'm leaving now, this time it should be very fast, I can come back within about two months."

Two months later, Ren Tingting's family also came back.

"Teacher, take care all the way!"

"Senior brother will meet later!"

The two bowed their hands to each other, and then Su Mo walked out of Yizhuang without looking back.

"Where is Uncle Master going this time?" Qiu Sheng's head suddenly poked out from behind the curtain.

"Why do you care so much?" Uncle Jiu glared, "Go ahead and copy the scriptures for me!"

"Five hundred times, you and Wencai can't miss a single word!".

Chapter 300

For Qingcheng, every July 25th is undoubtedly a lively day.

It is said that 20 years ago, the Qingcheng River beside Qingcheng was extremely turbid, and there were many strange fish in it, and boats could not cross it. In addition, the transportation on land was inconvenient, so the whole city was relatively barren.

Afterwards, a large carp about four or five feet long came out of the Qingcheng River, and all the strange fish in the river were either swallowed by it, or they chose to surrender, and never attacked passing boats again.

After a few more years, the Qingcheng River gradually became clear, and various common fish fry and aquatic creatures were born in it.

Therefore, ships floated on the river all the year round, and several commercial ports were set up along the river. Qingcheng became prosperous and the life of the people in the city became better and better.

Therefore, the people spontaneously built a river temple in the city, and the statue of the big carp was enshrined in the temple.

The day the river god came was July 25th, so every July 25th was a day to worship the river god. The city was decorated with lanterns and festoons, making it even more lively than New Year's Eve.

The gate of the Temple of the River.

Countless people came and went, and they all entered the temple to offer incense to the river god, hoping to win a good fortune, and the surrounding area was also crowded with vendors setting up stalls.

Not far from the door, an old man in a tattered Taoist robe was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a gossip pattern in front of him, a small bowl, and a few orange coins in the bowl.

This is made of brass, named Tongyuan, also called copper coin. It was produced in the early [-]th century.

Ten copper coins are equivalent to an ocean.

Beside the old man stood a little girl about seven or eight years old, wearing calico clothes, with two soaring shofar braids on the top of her head, her chubby face looked cute, and her eyes were shining with water.

The little girl is holding a cloth sail in her hand, and on the sail are written two lines of big characters: pinch fingers to count good and bad luck, speak with iron mouth to tell good fortune and bad luck.

"Grandpa..." The little girl pursed her lips, "Why don't you just forget about it."

"It's not a solution for you to be so bluffing and deceiving. You didn't succeed in deceiving people yesterday. You didn't earn half a copper dollar, but you were beaten up. If you continue like this, I'm afraid that you, an old man with old arms and legs, won't be able to bear it." .”

The old man's eyes were sneakily looking at the passers-by, and he said without turning his head, "You prodigal bastard, if I don't come out to cheat, what will we two eat and drink?"

"Yesterday was an accident. I was dazzled for a while, and I didn't pick the right person."

The little girl pursed her mouth and wanted to say something, but the old man suddenly tugged at her sleeves: "Hey, look, that's the young man in the Chinese tunic suit, the one who is walking towards the River God Temple."

The little girl heard the sound and looked around, just in time to see the young man.

He has a tall and straight figure, with slightly long bangs that just cover the top of his eyebrows. The black Chinese tunic suit makes him look a bit bookish, and he is holding a pastry in two hands that are more delicate than a woman.

With a handsome face, a pair of star-like eyes are looking around curiously.

The old man laughed and said: "See, that kid looks like the young master of a wealthy family, and it looks like it's his first time in Qingcheng, so he's a good candidate."

"Since you come to worship the river god, it proves that you still believe in these things more or less. When he comes out after worshiping the river god, we will go and slaughter him severely. Maybe the living expenses for half a month will be covered all of a sudden. Already!"

The little girl stared at the man's back and entered the river temple, and finally sighed a little.

It's really lively.

Looking at the crowd around him, Su Mo sighed in his heart.

Because of the existence of the crossing port, this Qingcheng has almost developed into a commercial city, and the level of excitement is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary provincial capitals.