The master of metaphysics refreshes the daily life of Novice Village

Chapter 208 The Sect’s Treasure

The next day.

It was a rare sunny day in the middle of winter, but because it was snowing, the temperature was even lower. Coupled with the seemingly never-ending northwest wind, Kong Qianyu couldn't help but shrink his neck when he stepped out of the warm room.

She had to go out today. For some reason, the little daughter of Sister-in-law Li's family in the neighborhood next door kept crying all night. The medicine and food were ineffective. The family became anxious and got angry. With no other choice, they went to the door of the Taoist temple.

This commission was accepted by Xuan Qing, but he passed it all to Kong Qianyu because his small body made it difficult to go out in such a cold weather.

What a lame excuse, Kong Qianyu’s mouth twitched.

You call 20 degrees below zero cold? Aren't you the one who spent three days and three nights lying in the snow in the Far North just to catch the Arctic fox and make furs? In the Far North, the warmest place is about minus 40 degrees Celsius.

But the client had already come to pick her up, and the third senior brother couldn't get up. What could she do? My senior brother is pampering himself.

It was a simple errand. The little girl was taken out to the beach for New Year's Eve by her family because her horoscope was too weak. She bumped into something dirty and was frightened.

Kong Qianyu provided a calming charm, and the little girl immediately fell asleep. She warned her parents: "In the past few months, it is best not to take her out in the middle of the night. Stabilize her soul first, otherwise she will be hit by dirty things again. It is not that simple." It’s over.” Again and again, it’s detrimental to your lifespan.

The parents thanked him profusely, and Kong Qianyu took a symbolic payment of one hundred and returned to the Taoist temple.

The third senior brother had already gotten up and had prepared breakfast. The senior brothers and sisters sat down opposite each other. After eating, Kong Qianyu called Xuan Qing.

"Third senior brother."

"Huh? Is there anything else going on, little junior sister?"

"Senior brother, look here." She placed the fire stick on the clean table.

With a crash, the basin, bowls and chopsticks that Xuan Qing was holding in his hand fell to the floor.

It's so black, a long black wood without any features. Who would have thought that the Qingxu Sect's treasure would look so plain and simple.

This is the soul-suppressing wood. When Xuan Qing escaped from death, he carried the sect's treasure, but it was later lost somewhere.

"Where did you find it?" Xuan Qing's face turned pale, and she was already a little shaken when she walked back to the table.

Kong Qianyu did not answer immediately, but knocked on the table: "When was the last time you saw me?"

"Yesterday afternoon, didn't you bring two people over?" Xuan Qing touched Kong Qianyu's forehead and found that he didn't have a fever.

"What about the other time?"

"Yesterday morning, we were having dinner together." Is the junior sister stupid?

But it turned out that she was trapped in the illusion of the book spirit. When she was going through tribulations one after another, the outside time almost did not flow. She was in and out, which lasted for several years. In the real world, it was only a few hours.

She thought again of the young man in the nursing home whose hair turned gray overnight. This little book spirit had some moral principles in him.

"I was trapped by a book spirit. It has been several years since I last saw you. This soul-suppressing wood was found in the book spirit's space."

The treasure that they always thought was useless to suppress the sect could actually catalyze the spirit.

The first time I saw a fairy tale book appeared was with the researchers from the Mountain and Sea World. They lit a fire to roast the beast, and what they used to ignite the fire was a torn-off copy of Grimm's Fairy Tales.

At that time, she only glanced at it, and then she was attracted by the side effects of the blackmail beast, and it was very hard to hold back her laughter. The second time I saw the fairy tale book appear was at the bedside of the dying old Jack. His little grandson was holding the book, standing beside the bed and crying softly, begging him to tell him another story.

She didn't know the specific time when this fairy tale book was published, so she couldn't tell whether it would be appropriate to appear in the 1888 setting.

The third time I saw a fairy tale book appeared was when I was escaping from the zombie army in the city. In an empty house temporarily used for rest in a roadside town, under a thin layer of dust, the shabby book was not noticeable at all. She swept the books and ashes to the ground and leaned back to rest.

The fourth time I saw the fairy tale book appear, it was the possession of the little girl who was pressed under the wooden board. Her mother brought it to the hospital bed to tell her stories. It wasn't until she took a closer look that she was sure of one thing.

Since the appearance of the fairy tale book that was incompatible with the surrounding environment, Kong Qianyu suddenly woke up after seeing it three times.

When Little Shuling builds a fantasy world, there must be a carrier. Which carrier can be more useful than its own body?

There must be something fishy about this fairy tale book that appears every time.

To break the illusion, one way is to destroy the original plot to a certain extent, so that the little book spirit does not have enough energy to repair it. Another way is to seize its essence.

So Kong Qianyu came out successfully, but it took some time, just because the prototype of the little book spirit was far from her original speculation.

She thought that it would take at least hundreds of years of cultivation to have such deep spiritual power and be able to hold her spirit. The prototype must be an extremely old book, such as a Taoist classic that was written three thousand years ago. kind.

Rather than a little devil who has only been alive for less than twenty years.

This is not mystical!

Even if they recognize the little book spirit, even if they notice the difference of this illusion (it does not belong to any book, it even seems to have some realistic meaning.) Otherwise, how can the Su family and Meng Yu'an explain it? It’s not like the little Shu Ling is so hungry that he accepts everyone’s family, right?

Until she discovered the Soul-Suppressing Wood!

The waste-like treasure was emitting strands of energy, continuously injecting into Xiao Shuling's body. The soul-suppressing wood seemed to have lost a little bit of weight.

It turns out that this thing has no effect at all on people who are cultivating immortals, but it is an excellent tonic for spirits. With its assistance, not to mention spirits that have been around for decades, even new ones cannot be underestimated.

All things are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, which is the way of balance in heaven.

The soul-suppressing wood is the key to helping the little book spirit grow, and it is also the magic weapon to restrain it.

As soon as he entered the Su family's door, Kong Qianyu was attracted by the unusual. The originally ordinary soul-destroying wood was so conspicuous at that moment - no normal person would straighten the black wood stick. It was placed in the C position of the living room, and it was difficult for her to see it.

The first time she held the sect's treasure in her hand, she had a very strange feeling. It was more useful than her own natal magic weapon. It was like an arm and a finger, and it was as integrated as a part of her body. , extremely natural and extremely kind.

Ahem, she will never say this thing is a useless piece of trash again. If she had known about it back then, she might have stolen it earlier than the third senior brother.

"Then what do you want to do now?" Xuan Qing's face turned completely pale.

Kong Qianyu came through time with two tasks. The first was to capture the sect traitor Xuan Qing, regardless of life or death, and the second was to bring back the sect's most precious soul-suppressing tree.

This is doomed, they will never go back to the good old days of brother and sister.

Now the soul-suppressing wood has been found.

The foundation for her and Xuan Qing's peaceful coexistence has disappeared.

Kong Qianyu stood up slowly. She was not short in stature. Xuan Qing turned into a child. She was full of momentum. Xuan Qing squeezed his storage bag. There were a few items there that were quite handy. arms.

It seemed like a century had passed. Kong Qianyu lowered his head, squinted his eyes slightly, and said, "No."

(End of this chapter)