Chapter 38: Proceeds from sacrifice

  Chapter 38 Proceeds from Sacrifice

  The treasure phase Tiangong is actually limited in use to Zhao Huaizhong.

   And it has been occupied by the eclipse religion for many years, and has been doing dirty things in it, killing people and refining their souls, eating them alive, like a devil's cave.

   The key is that so many people have died, and everything is full of gloom and ominousness!

  So Zhao Huaizhong was not uncommon, he asked Baiyao to take back all the seizures in order to sacrifice.

   As soon as he entered the stone hall, the monster was very happy.

   Zhao Huaizhong went to Shimen Mountain to play for several days, and he would be cold if he didn't come back.

   "Human, you are finally here. I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much."

  The monster confessed affectionately, and then found the treasured heavenly palace in Zhao Huaizhong's hand: "This is a treasure that is in the air! You actually have an object of this level, which shows how powerful you are."

  The monster was determined to lick Zhao Huaizhong, and his speech became more pleasant.

   Zhao Huaizhong stopped: "Do you know this thing?"

   "I don't know, but the floating magic circle that can sense the rituals in it should be a treasure with a long history."

The    monster soon revealed its true purpose: "In this palace, there is a lot of yin and resentment, please give it to me, human.

  I absorb the breath in the palace, so I can restore the body of spiritual sense and more memories, and can help you better. "

   Zhao Huaizhong hooked the corner of his mouth, thinking it was beautiful.

   He took out the grimacing bronze medal and pushed it with strength, and the Yin Qi accumulated in the Heavenly Palace slowly flowed out and merged into the bronze medal.

   However, the process of absorbing the Yin Qi of the Tiangong and transferring it to the bronze medal took a long time beyond Zhao Huai's expectations.

   It wasn't until an hour later that most of the Yin Qi accumulated in the palace was transferred to the bronze medal.

  The remaining yin qi in the heavenly palace cannot be absorbed no matter what, and turns into a layer of yin-cold blood qi, lingering inside and outside the heavenly palace.

  The bronze medal swallowed a lot of yin and began to change.

   On the ghost face on the surface, the two eyes glowed with a miserable blue halo, as if the ghost face had opened its eyes, which was extremely intimidating.

   "Is this bronze medal upgraded from bronze to silver?" Zhao Huaizhong checked it in his hand.

"Human, your bronze medal is nourished by yin and can be sacrificed and refined. I will teach you a method of sacrifice and refining, which can turn the bronze medal into a ghost tomb, and you will be able to raise ghosts in the future. If you keep it well, it may be cultivated in the future. A ghost king." The monster was eager to show his worth.

   Zhao Huaizhong ignored him, walked under the giant pillar of Sendai, reached out and touched it, and the ancient altar slowly moved out.

   He raised his hand and placed Baoxiang Tiangong on the altar.

   "This human being is very bold, and such exotic treasures are sacrificed when they say they are sacrificed." The monster muttered to himself.

   On the altar, there was a sudden splendor of brilliance, and the Heavenly Palace of Treasures suddenly disappeared.

   This is Zhao Huaizhong's third successful sacrifice!

   He thought for a while, and put the ghost-faced bronze medal in his hand on the altar. The monster roared and couldn't breathe: "Human, that bronze medal cannot be sacrificed, otherwise how can I absorb Yin Qi."

   Zhao Huaizhong glanced at the monster, Baiyao destroyed the food phase sect, and got several other ghostly secret weapons, so it is not a problem to solve the monster's ration.

   Zhao Huaizhong wanted to try ghost items to see if the altar would accept them.

  Unfortunately, there was no movement on the altar and no bronze medals were collected.

   So Zhao Huaizhong retrieved the bronze medal and turned to look at the Sendai Giant Pillar.

  By convention, after the sacrifice is taken away, the Sendai Giant Column should give a reward after the sacrifice.

   What can you get by sacrificing something like the Heavenly Palace of Treasures?

   Just as Zhao Huaizhong turned his head, the Sendai giant pillar shimmered.

   One of the pictures depicts the ancient ancestors kneeling to worship a mysterious figure on the sky dome. An ancient scroll in the figure's hand slowly emerged from the surface of the Sendai Pillar and became accessible.

   Zhao Huaizhong jumped up and took the ancient scroll in his hand.

   This is a yellowed ancient scroll. The material is like silk cloth and paper. It is very tough, soft and thin, with a faint black-yellow brilliance flowing.

The    ancient scroll is very thick, slightly larger than a palm, and is filled with words older than seal script, the same as the font on the giant pillar of Sendai.

   Zhao Huaizhong flipped through it casually: "This is an ancient scroll introducing the 'origin of writing', explaining the real writing method of this ancient font on the giant pillar of Sendai?

The    scroll says that this font is the origin of the power of fairy and magic, and the ancient scroll is called the origin scroll…”

   "Human, that ancient scroll is made of fairy silk, what is recorded in it, can you lend me a look?" the monster asked loudly.

   "Stay while you go." Zhao Huaizhong continued to flip through the ancient scrolls.

   However, the content in the volume seems to contain wonderful power, and it is very obscure. It belongs to the kind of reluctance to recognize every word, and when combined together, it becomes a book from heaven.

  Except for a small part of the opening chapter, Zhao Huaizhong looked at the rest of the content with a confused expression and did not understand its meaning.

   He took the ancient scroll and walked outside the hall, preparing to go back to study and study, and before going out, he threw a vial to the monster, and the yin in it could keep the monster alive for five days.

   "This human being is treacherous and stingy. If this goes on, the deity will never get out of trouble." The monster whispered secretly.

   That night, Zhao Huaizhong had been studying the ancient scrolls.

   He finally encountered a difficulty that was not easy to break through for the first time after crossing, and was stuck by the contents of the ancient scroll.

   I watched it all night, and I was slept for a night, but I didn't learn anything.

   The contents in the ancient scroll were like washing powder. After reading it, they were rinsed clean. Zhao Huaizhong found that he couldn't remember it at all, which was really weird.

   The next morning, he first went to the court meeting, and then went to Xuangu Academy.

   When he went to Shimen Mountain, Mu Yangjing had someone send a message and asked him to come back and see him.

   She is the only one who has this kind of confidence. Even if Zhao Huaizhong is the Prince of Great Qin, she can calmly invite Zhao Huaizhong to go there instead of her coming to the door to see him.

   Entering the Xuangu Academy, the frame goes straight to the depths of the Academy, and stops outside the door of Huacaoju.

   The plain-looking maid that I saw last time was waiting outside the door, and led Zhao Huaizhong to go inside with a blank expression.

   After entering a quiet room, Zhao Huaizhong met Mu Yangjing, who was famous for moving the seven kingdoms.

She has an almost seductive melon face, a clean forehead, clear pupils that contain Shenhua, a delicate nose, and rosy lips... Her appearance is just as charming as her status. bitch.

   She sat on the couch, wearing a light yellow shirt and skirt. In midsummer, the skirt was thin, showing her bumpy, exquisite and graceful body. On the feet, only white socks are worn, which outlines the small and delicate foot shape.

   Zhao Huaizhong turned his gaze to Mu Yangjing's side again, dressed in a moon-white uniform, and concentrated on making tea.

   This big and small, the Shennong clan is too good at the face value.

   Zhao Huaizhong calmly sat on the low seat opposite Mu Yangjing, facing each other with a distance of three or four meters between them.

   "Everyone asked me to come here, why?" Zhao Huaizhong said.

   "Jiang Yan said that the prince once mentioned that a grafting method can be used for planting, so he invited the prince to come and discuss."

   Mu Yangjing went straight to the topic: "I heard that the prince has a gourd vine leaf, I don't know if he brought it, lend me a look."

   Her voice was soft and waxy, and it sounded very gentle.

   Zhao Huaizhong took out the gourd leaves from his sleeve.

  The leaves of this gourd have been plucked for many days, but they are still green and full of vitality.

Mu Yangjing stretched out her slender white hand, took the leaf, looked at it for a moment, and said, "This is not the vine leaf of Jiushan Gourd, the leaves of Jiushan Gourd are much heavier than regular plants, and they are important for ancient Qi refiners to sacrifice and refine magic weapons. Material!

  You, this gourd vine leaf looks similar to Jiushan gourd at first glance, but it is actually different. "

   The waitress pouted to herself, saying that a rare treasure like the Nine Mountain Gourd should not fall into the hands of the Great Qin Prince.

   "Oh, I wonder if everyone Mu can see what kind of gourd I am?" Zhao Huaizhong asked.

   (end of this chapter)