Knife splashing

Chapter 470 Tea Fairy Meeting, Yuanchen

It’s time to change the treasure!

Sharifei's breathing became rapid.

The task of exchanging treasures was given to him.

The reason is simple. Everyone else is a sorcerer, but he is an ordinary person, and his human nature is concealed, making him the least likely to be discovered.

Now it has been confirmed that the natural treasure of this place is the tea leaves from the "Tea Fairy".

You can't snatch this kind of thing by force.

The treasures of heaven and earth all have bad tempers. Once frightened, their spiritual charm will immediately disappear, and their lethality will be amazing, and they will also destroy the treasures.

Spiritual tea is a treasure.

Especially for this kind of top-quality products, the price is even higher. Once the cellars in Qingcheng Mountain are opened, they will definitely be snatched up by people.

Lu San beside him tugged at Salifei's clothes, handed him a bundle, and signaled him to hurry up and not miss the opportunity.

Sharifei was also frightened, but he was no longer a novice, so he swallowed his saliva, picked up his bag and walked forward.

Wow!
After stepping into the pool, Sharifei was suddenly startled.

I didn't feel anything when I drank the water just now, but when I entered the pond, I suddenly felt a cold and gloomy energy rising from the soles of my feet.

Sharifei vaguely knew that this was the yin energy of the earth.

He gritted his teeth and persisted, trying not to show any abnormality. He slowly walked to the central stone platform and took things out of his bag.

Sharifei first took out half a brick.

The brick was blue-gray in color, and only a small half of it remained. It was cold to the touch, and there were talismans carved on it, and it was filled with blood-colored cinnabar.

This is a typical Qin brick. Because it has been placed in the evil place of tombs for many years and has been refined, it has become a nightmare-suppressing object.

This item is considered a trophy.

Along the way, they solved a lot of problems, and in addition to those powerful magical weapons, they also got a lot of these things.

He originally planned to throw it into the Chongqing City God Temple, but Dan Hezi was still a poor man at the time and there was nothing good in the warehouse, so he had to put it in his luggage.

If I could exchange it for spiritual tea, it would be perfect.

Li Yan and his friends didn't even look at this kind of thing, so Sharifei was the first to take it out to test the waters.

But something happened to his shock.

The "Tea Fairy" sat cross-legged on a stone with his eyes closed. He placed the things sent by other spirits in a random manner without even looking at them.

But when this thing was taken out, it slowly opened its eyelids, revealing jade-like eyeballs, and then tiny branches spread out from under its wide robe and wrapped up the Nightmare Brick.

Wow…

A lot of tea leaves fell from his beard.

More than before combined.

The old man Yu, who was hiding the treasure, suddenly widened his eyes.

He clenched his fist, full of regret.

Before, I thought that equal exchange would be fine, but I forgot that “scarcity makes things valuable”.

These inconspicuous things are magical tools after all, and are very precious to spirits.

After all, not everyone can delve into this bizarre world and trade with the spirits.

If I had known earlier, I should have said a few more words...

But obviously, he underestimated Sharifei's shrewdness.

Seeing so much spiritual tea falling, Sharifei immediately smiled and quickly took out the bamboo tube from his waist according to Old Man Yu's instructions.

These magical teas have not been fried yet and cannot be contaminated by human qi. They must be picked up with bamboo strips, stuffed into bamboo tubes, and sealed with red cloth.

In a short time, two barrels were filled.

Sharifei's eyes rolled, and he took out a talisman made of lightning-struck wood. It was rectangular in shape, solid and heavy.

This was found on the sorcerer when I was at Zhou's house in Chongqing Prefecture. It is also useless.

The quality of lightning-struck wood varies.

First, look at the wood type, and second, look at the number of lightning strikes.

Only after being struck by lightning and regaining vitality can one be classified into a certain grade. The number of times a person is struck by lightning and regains vitality is determined by the grade.

This wooden token struck by lightning was completely destroyed after just one strike, and is not even good enough to be considered a quality item.

Moreover, the sorcerer of the scattered sect does not know thunder magic, so he can only make this thing into a tool to cast Yin curse, which is even more useless.

This thing won’t be accepted even if you throw it to the City God Temple.

However, after the "Tea Fairy" felt it, he became even more excited and used his roots to sweep it away again, and then a large amount of spiritual tea fell down.

Not only that, Sharifei could also feel the fragrance of tea spreading from the pond, and the pain from the bee venom in his body was instantly alleviated a lot and became bearable.

Good guy...

Seeing this, Sharifei became bolder. He quickly put away the tea leaves and took out a Bagua mirror from his bag.

This time, the "Tea Fairy" made an even bigger move.

All the tea leaves on its beard had fallen off, and it shook its body, and its clothes shattered into pieces of tea leaves that fell down.

Seeing this, Sharifi was even happier and thought to himself: I am so lucky today, I must strip you naked...

Then, two more transactions took place.

The robes of the "Tea Fairy" have all been torn to pieces, revealing a body that was formed by the twisted roots of an old tree.

While looking at Sharifei's bag, the originally emerald green pupils of the "Tea Fairy" inexplicably turned blood red.

not good!

When Old Man Yu saw this, he thought to himself that something was not good.

But the one who was faster than him was Lu San. He jumped out and fell directly into the water. He jumped to Sha Lifei, grabbed his hand, and shook his head with a serious expression.

Although Sharifei didn't understand why, he stopped taking out the money.

And the "Tea Fairy" was still sitting cross-legged on the rocks, motionless, just staring at them.

Lu San pulled Sha Lifei and carefully exited the pond. He winked at the Yu father and son who had been prepared, then turned and left.

Call ~
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up behind me and thick fog rolled in.

The scene just seen began to collapse and disappear rapidly.

"Come on!"

Lu San spoke directly with a low shout, then took out a peach wood branch, chanted a formula, and swept it over everyone's eyes.

In just a moment, the illusion of "ghost covering the eyes" was broken.

There were no tree-lined mountain paths around, but instead a dense and gloomy bamboo forest. The wind was howling, and fallen leaves were flying, revealing various animal skeletons underneath, creating an atmosphere of decay and gloom.

Sharifei couldn't help but turn his head to look.

But in the valley behind, a waterfall cascaded down, forming a pool of water. On a huge rock in the middle, grew a huge tea tree with dense roots that spread down from the rock and occupied the entire pond.

The tea tree was already bare, and the magic tools he gave were embedded in its roots...

"Don't look!"

Old Man Yu quickly tugged at Shalifai's clothes.

Amid the strong wind and falling leaves, the few people quickened their pace and climbed out of a valley along the steep slope.

The fog behind was getting thicker and thicker, covering the way we came.

When they climbed up the hill, the strange vision around them finally disappeared, the night breeze was blowing gently, the moonlight was like frost, and there was silence all around.

Looking back at the road we were on, the jungle was dense and misty, it looked lush and green, and there was no valley to be seen at all.

"What happened just now?"

Sharifei asked in confusion, "Could it be that thing is also tempted by money?"

"It's something else!"

Old Man Yu shook his head and said, "Everything has a limit. We have obtained these spiritual teas, which is an opportunity. If we are greedy, it will be a disaster." "These spiritual teas are also the root of the tea fairy. If the roots are cut off, the righteousness will be insufficient and it will become evil. It will also give rise to greed. Then it will be troublesome for us to leave."

"Who knows, maybe this thing will lure passers-by on the mountain and suck their blood, which will become our karma."

"Oh, I see..."

Sharifei touched the bamboo tubes hanging on his waist and smiled, "We have a great harvest today. Let's keep the roots and wait for them to grow leaves before harvesting them again."

"Slow and steady flow is the right way."

"I'm afraid there's no chance..."

Old Man Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I don't know how many years it will take for this kind of spiritual tea to grow again. At least our generation has no chance."

"Don't worry, I won't say anything nonsense about this matter. You can remember this place and leave it for future generations to take."

Sharifi rolled his eyes and patted Old Man Yu on the shoulder, "Brother Yu, what you said is a bit too polite. I'll give you this secret, and it won't be in vain for our friendship."

He saw clearly that after the matter was settled, it was unknown when this person from Shu would come back, and it was hard to say what the future would be like, so it was better to do him a favor.

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After all, they are the local boss and have enough time to wait.

"Well, then the old man will take advantage!"

Old Man Yu was also straightforward and agreed immediately, saying, "I won't take a penny from the harvest these days. If you have any errands in the future, just let me know."

Sharifei and his family don't have time to wait, but this secret can become the Yu family's heritage and benefit several generations.

In this way, both parties are satisfied.

After discussing this matter, Old Man Yu looked at Sharifei more favorably. He stroked his beard and smiled, "These spiritual teas cannot be kept for a long time. I happen to know the art of tea making. Let's find a place to stir-fry them."

"But it will take some time, at least 49 days."

"That's fine too."

Sharifei looked towards the west, his expression becoming serious, "We still have to go to the Dazu Rock Carvings to find something..."

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After crossing Longquan Mountain, Longquanyi is at your feet.

Post stations come in different sizes.

The small one is just on the official road, with walls made of adobe and thatched roof. It is not even as big as a small country temple.

Large ones like Jimingyi and Yuchengyi were actually cities, and even had troops stationed there all year round.

As one of the most important post stations in Shu, Longquanyi is slightly smaller than Jinguanyi outside Chengdu, and is about the size of a small town.

If you go further from Longquanyi and pass through villages such as Jiepaipu and Damianpu, you will reach Jinguanyi. Go further and pass through Yinghui Gate, you will reach Chengdu Prefecture.

There are garrison troops stationed in Jinguan Posthouse, and the comings and goings are strictly checked. There are many spies from various forces in Chengdu city.

They will know about any slight disturbance.

Longquanyi, on the other hand, is relatively more relaxed.

There are many inns nearby, which are called post stations, but you can stay there privately as long as you pay money.

Since the imperial court issued an order to elevate the status of merchants, the post stations have been completely opened, and people from all walks of life have gathered here, forming a small market.

As night falls, the teahouses and taverns are still brightly lit, with the sounds of drinking and toasting going on, and from time to time the unbridled laughter of drunkards can be heard.

Wow!
The falcon flapped its wings and flew into the second-floor window of the inn.

Li Yan took off the bamboo tube and checked the information in front of the candlelight.

"Tea fairy?"

Seeing what happened to Sharifei and the others, Li Yan was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that there were such wonderful treasures in the world.

Legend has it that among the White Mountains and Black Waters, those old ginsengs that have matured will also develop intelligence, and even use ginseng whiskers as rewards to ask for protection from the wild fairies in the mountains, and to confuse and kill the ginseng pickers.

But sometimes, ginseng pickers would mistakenly enter the busy market in the forest and exchange their treasures for other things, but all they got were century-old ginseng.

It is just like a big dream, and when you wake up you are usually found in a desolate cemetery or wilderness.

They called it "Shen Yin Zi".

This "Tea Fairy Party" is very similar to it.

Anyway, it's a good thing.

He also agreed with Sharifei's approach.

They travel around the world and make the world their home, so they have no use for these secrets. It is better to give them away and make good friends.

The father and son of the Yu family are very good.

Skill is secondary; the key is to follow the rules.

Right now, the Yu family's father and son have found an abandoned mountain temple and are making all-out preparations, collecting supplies to make tea.

During the 49th day of the lunar month, you won’t miss the opening of the cellar at Qingcheng Mountain.

Lu San and Sha Lifei came to the vicinity of Dazu Rock Carvings, one to look for the Bai family's secret treasure, and the other to look for the rumored "Charnel Ground" to prepare for Sha Lifei's awakening ceremony.

Li Yan pondered for a moment, picked up his pen and wrote a letter, asking them to find the place and not to act rashly until he arrived.

The "Charnel Ground" is most likely related to the Daluo Dharma Realm. With him around, there will be room for maneuver if something happens.

As for Wang Daoxuan, he has already gone to Nanchong.

According to their intelligence, they heard from merchants in Nanchong on the ship that there have been frequent reports of zombies appearing in the past two years.

Zombie activity here seems to be more frequent than in other places.

Someone was holding a funeral, and the deceased old man suddenly came back to life and attacked people. Fortunately, it was just the lowest level of zombies, and ordinary people could handle it...

A merchant was sleeping in an abandoned temple, and was attacked by something in the middle of the night. He was found the next day with his neck bitten off and all his blood sucked out...

These things happened almost one after another.

Qingcheng Mountain sent people to deal with it, but they could not find the cause.

Over time, a large number of monster hunters gathered here.

Wang Daoxuan simply revealed the name of "Rooster" and helped others catch corpses to investigate the mysterious Dragon Worship Cult from the outside...

Names are indeed useful.

It would also be convenient to do some things. People in the Shu Palace only knew his name, Li Yan. If he changed his name, it would also be able to conceal his identity.

Thinking of this, Li Yan flipped his left hand and the Dust-Breaking Knife flew out from his waist. Looking at the twelve Yuanchen coins on the hilt, he thought for a moment and picked up the pen to write a secret letter.

From then on, everyone else used the Twelve Yuanchen as their nickname and would not reveal their real names except to close people.

Wang Daoxuan called himself "酉鸡", which is quite appropriate.

Chicken has "five virtues".

Wearing a crown on the head represents culture; fighting with swords represents martial arts; daring to fight the enemy represents bravery; calling out to each other when seeing food represents righteousness; keeping watch on time represents trustworthiness.

It's exactly the same temperament as Wang Daoxuan.

Sharifi left home at a young age and wandered around the world, so he used "Wuma" as his nickname. Wu means strong Yang, which also fits his love of firearms.

As for Lu San...

Li Yan inexplicably thought of Wujiagou and the old dog that Wang Daoxuan had told him about, who refused to leave home and died of starvation.

Lu San used "Xu Dog" as his nickname.

As for himself, the name "Li Yan" had already become famous and attracted the attention of all parties, so he simply revealed it openly to cover up for his other companions.

After writing the letter, Li Yan stuffed it into a bamboo tube and watched the falcon fly into the night sky before he got up and prepared to look for the old woman Bai Huan.

They stayed here for a reason.

The Bai family has already sent out a message that the force they want to join will send people to pick them up. As long as both parties meet and agree, his mission will be accomplished.

But at this moment, Li Yan suddenly looked up at the roof.

Click!

There was a sound of tiles breaking on the roof...

(End of this chapter)