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Chapter 94 Zhenyun’s ancient city wall
Chapter 94 Zhenyun’s ancient city wall
Bangchui, who has been relatively well-behaved these days, is now starting to mess around in his backpack.
Wenrou was not happy, as expected, if she didn't put on the roof for three days, she would expel the weapon spirit sooner or later.
Wenrou opened her backpack, and the stick flew out with a whoosh, flying towards the damaged ancient city wall.
Douzi said: "Rourou, look at the damage on the city wall!"
Wen Rouling looked at the broken part of the city wall, and wisps of gray or black luck floated out.
Wenrou was confused: "What is this thing? It doesn't feel very auspicious."
Douzi formed a ball of light and threw it towards Wenrou's sea of consciousness.
Wenrou instantly understood all kinds of luck and energy.
This thing is obviously bad luck.
If this fortune falls on someone else, there will definitely be chaos in the family and misfortune for the family.If there are too many such fortunes in a region, the fortunes of the entire region will not be very good, such as the fate of massacre in history.There must be other factors, but this city must have accumulated too much bad luck.
"It is not an auspicious thing for bad luck to emerge from under the ancient city wall. Obviously, the ancient city wall suppressed these bad luck. Now that the city wall is damaged, it can no longer suppress these bad luck. This Things will slip out and cause harm to the world."
Wenrou organized and used the extra knowledge she gained instantly.
Douzi said: "I just don't know if the ancient city wall suppressed a lot of bad luck. If it's not too much, it will spread out and spread out, and the impact will not be big. If there are too many, the impact will be bad. Small enough to be sure The impact will be so great that the entire Langshi City will be affected. If there are too many, it is possible that it will affect the national destiny."
Wenrou looked from afar: "After all, there are not many ancient city walls left in this section, 1000 meters at most. It should not be able to suppress much bad luck. The impact will not be too great. Even if the impact is large, we are unable to change it. We can only let my Friends and relatives should not come to Zhending in the near future."
Just as Wenrou finished speaking, she saw the damaged part of the ancient city wall that was still dispersing bad luck like a chimney, suddenly stopped dispersing.
Douzi shouted: "Rourou, the stick is swallowing up bad luck!"
Wen Rouling glanced over and saw the mallet hovering over the damaged bricks of the ancient city wall. The gray and black misfortune that kept escaping surrounded it, forming a tornado-like cyclone.
The bad luck was quickly absorbed by Bang Chui.
"This..." Wenrou didn't know how to express her feelings, "Will it have a bad impact on Bangchui?"
Douzi said: "The stick is a magic weapon with a spirit. It is a spiritual object. It can judge whether it is good or bad, which must be good for it."
Wen Judao: "Search Douzi and see what the database says."
Douzi said: "The data shows that the magical weapons are all kinds of strange and have no similarities. Different magical weapons have different temperaments and abilities, and they cannot be compiled into unified data. As long as the magical weapons can absorb them on their own, it means there is no problem."
Wen Judao: "Since the mallet can be absorbed, what about Abe's stick?"
"Abe, do you like to play with your stick on the ancient city wall?" Wenrou turned to ask Abe.
Abe rolled up his sleeves and the red stick was wrapped around his arm.
Abe reached out and twisted the red stick, pulled it off his arm, and threw it towards the city wall.
The red stick that flew out curved in the air, then immediately turned back and wrapped around Abe's arm again.
It seems that Red Stick doesn't like bad luck.
Over there, Bang Chui was still caught in the tornado of bad luck, and Wenrou called Abe to sit down on a bench under the city wall.
Many people come back to Zhending Ancient City during the holidays, but tourists usually go to the South Gate. The city wall here is an unpopular attraction, and there are almost no tourists except for the occasional locals passing by.
Abei sat quietly next to Wenrou, looking intently straight ahead.
Wenrou took out her cell phone and said, "Come on, Abei, let's take a photo."
The siblings sat under the city wall, with the ancient city wall in the background, and took a group photo for the first time.
Wen Ju said: "Abe, smile."
Abe showed his teeth very cooperatively. It was a smile, more like going to the dentist.Okay, okay, the child has been very cooperative.
"Abe, you can go play for a while. There are parks all over here. If my sister doesn't leave, please wait here."
Abe was still sitting next to him, motionless, looking straight ahead.
Wenrou thought to herself, it would be great if her weapon spirit was so good.
"Abe, what have you been thinking about all day?" Wenrou asked, tilting her head.
Abe turned his head and looked at Wenrou without saying a word, his eyes as pure as spring water.
"Don't you think of anything in your mind?"
Wenrou remembers the first time she met Abe. He was catching fish in the river at the entrance of the village.
Wen Judao: "Abe, do you like catching fish?"
Abe still looked at her without saying a word.
Wen Judao: "Okay, okay, I won't ask you anymore. If you like to stare ahead, just keep staring ahead. You don't have to stare at me."
Wenrou was sitting on the bench and fell asleep. At some point, a hammer fell from the sky and hit her hand with a clang.
Douzi jumped for joy: "Rourou, the mallet has been fully charged with energy. There is only one chance left to become a middle-grade magic weapon."
Wenrou: "I don't need it to be upgraded. As long as it doesn't cause me any trouble, I'll be happy."
Douzi said: "If the magic weapon is upgraded to a spiritual weapon, the weapon spirit can leave the magic weapon and choose to continue to be a weapon spirit or become an independent spirit."
Wenrou's eyes lit up: "What are the requirements for upgrading a spiritual weapon?"
"Experience, energy, opportunity. Magical weapons are divided into first-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and top-grade. After the top-grade, you have the opportunity to upgrade to a spiritual weapon. However, it is also affected by the innate material of the magic weapon. Some magic weapons are limited in material. You can only get to the first product.”
Wenrou feels deeply powerless. This is more troublesome than 20 years of education.I don’t know if she can draw a clear line between herself and this weapon spirit in her lifetime.
"Ahhhhhh..." There was movement next to him.
"It's twelve o'clock at noon, let's go, let's go eat first." Wenrou put away the mallet and stuffed it into her backpack.
Xiao Qiang's voice came into his mind: "Now that the energy is full and Chu Chu is fully nourished, can I go out to play?"
Wenrou took out the mallet from her backpack and threw it on the ground: "I've been caught by some mythical beast again. Don't let me save you."
After saying that, he took Abe and left.
Xiaoqiang was very angry: "If I am caught and damaged, you will suffer the backlash."
"If the backlash can break the bond between us, I am willing to bear it."
The stick was jumping on the spot, and I really wanted to fly up and smash that woman to death. What should I do?
There are many gourmet restaurants in the ancient city.
Wenrou took Abe to a Shaomai restaurant to eat.
Just as he sat down, Chu Zhengnan called and said that the son of a close friend of his had been suffering from hysteria recently. He had been to many hospitals and was helpless. Now he is almost out of character at home.
Chu Zhengnan said: "I haven't mentioned you to this friend yet. I want to ask you if you can show it to him first. If you can, I will tell him."
"where does he live?"
"Zhending City."
(End of this chapter)
Bangchui, who has been relatively well-behaved these days, is now starting to mess around in his backpack.
Wenrou was not happy, as expected, if she didn't put on the roof for three days, she would expel the weapon spirit sooner or later.
Wenrou opened her backpack, and the stick flew out with a whoosh, flying towards the damaged ancient city wall.
Douzi said: "Rourou, look at the damage on the city wall!"
Wen Rouling looked at the broken part of the city wall, and wisps of gray or black luck floated out.
Wenrou was confused: "What is this thing? It doesn't feel very auspicious."
Douzi formed a ball of light and threw it towards Wenrou's sea of consciousness.
Wenrou instantly understood all kinds of luck and energy.
This thing is obviously bad luck.
If this fortune falls on someone else, there will definitely be chaos in the family and misfortune for the family.If there are too many such fortunes in a region, the fortunes of the entire region will not be very good, such as the fate of massacre in history.There must be other factors, but this city must have accumulated too much bad luck.
"It is not an auspicious thing for bad luck to emerge from under the ancient city wall. Obviously, the ancient city wall suppressed these bad luck. Now that the city wall is damaged, it can no longer suppress these bad luck. This Things will slip out and cause harm to the world."
Wenrou organized and used the extra knowledge she gained instantly.
Douzi said: "I just don't know if the ancient city wall suppressed a lot of bad luck. If it's not too much, it will spread out and spread out, and the impact will not be big. If there are too many, the impact will be bad. Small enough to be sure The impact will be so great that the entire Langshi City will be affected. If there are too many, it is possible that it will affect the national destiny."
Wenrou looked from afar: "After all, there are not many ancient city walls left in this section, 1000 meters at most. It should not be able to suppress much bad luck. The impact will not be too great. Even if the impact is large, we are unable to change it. We can only let my Friends and relatives should not come to Zhending in the near future."
Just as Wenrou finished speaking, she saw the damaged part of the ancient city wall that was still dispersing bad luck like a chimney, suddenly stopped dispersing.
Douzi shouted: "Rourou, the stick is swallowing up bad luck!"
Wen Rouling glanced over and saw the mallet hovering over the damaged bricks of the ancient city wall. The gray and black misfortune that kept escaping surrounded it, forming a tornado-like cyclone.
The bad luck was quickly absorbed by Bang Chui.
"This..." Wenrou didn't know how to express her feelings, "Will it have a bad impact on Bangchui?"
Douzi said: "The stick is a magic weapon with a spirit. It is a spiritual object. It can judge whether it is good or bad, which must be good for it."
Wen Judao: "Search Douzi and see what the database says."
Douzi said: "The data shows that the magical weapons are all kinds of strange and have no similarities. Different magical weapons have different temperaments and abilities, and they cannot be compiled into unified data. As long as the magical weapons can absorb them on their own, it means there is no problem."
Wen Judao: "Since the mallet can be absorbed, what about Abe's stick?"
"Abe, do you like to play with your stick on the ancient city wall?" Wenrou turned to ask Abe.
Abe rolled up his sleeves and the red stick was wrapped around his arm.
Abe reached out and twisted the red stick, pulled it off his arm, and threw it towards the city wall.
The red stick that flew out curved in the air, then immediately turned back and wrapped around Abe's arm again.
It seems that Red Stick doesn't like bad luck.
Over there, Bang Chui was still caught in the tornado of bad luck, and Wenrou called Abe to sit down on a bench under the city wall.
Many people come back to Zhending Ancient City during the holidays, but tourists usually go to the South Gate. The city wall here is an unpopular attraction, and there are almost no tourists except for the occasional locals passing by.
Abei sat quietly next to Wenrou, looking intently straight ahead.
Wenrou took out her cell phone and said, "Come on, Abei, let's take a photo."
The siblings sat under the city wall, with the ancient city wall in the background, and took a group photo for the first time.
Wen Ju said: "Abe, smile."
Abe showed his teeth very cooperatively. It was a smile, more like going to the dentist.Okay, okay, the child has been very cooperative.
"Abe, you can go play for a while. There are parks all over here. If my sister doesn't leave, please wait here."
Abe was still sitting next to him, motionless, looking straight ahead.
Wenrou thought to herself, it would be great if her weapon spirit was so good.
"Abe, what have you been thinking about all day?" Wenrou asked, tilting her head.
Abe turned his head and looked at Wenrou without saying a word, his eyes as pure as spring water.
"Don't you think of anything in your mind?"
Wenrou remembers the first time she met Abe. He was catching fish in the river at the entrance of the village.
Wen Judao: "Abe, do you like catching fish?"
Abe still looked at her without saying a word.
Wen Judao: "Okay, okay, I won't ask you anymore. If you like to stare ahead, just keep staring ahead. You don't have to stare at me."
Wenrou was sitting on the bench and fell asleep. At some point, a hammer fell from the sky and hit her hand with a clang.
Douzi jumped for joy: "Rourou, the mallet has been fully charged with energy. There is only one chance left to become a middle-grade magic weapon."
Wenrou: "I don't need it to be upgraded. As long as it doesn't cause me any trouble, I'll be happy."
Douzi said: "If the magic weapon is upgraded to a spiritual weapon, the weapon spirit can leave the magic weapon and choose to continue to be a weapon spirit or become an independent spirit."
Wenrou's eyes lit up: "What are the requirements for upgrading a spiritual weapon?"
"Experience, energy, opportunity. Magical weapons are divided into first-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and top-grade. After the top-grade, you have the opportunity to upgrade to a spiritual weapon. However, it is also affected by the innate material of the magic weapon. Some magic weapons are limited in material. You can only get to the first product.”
Wenrou feels deeply powerless. This is more troublesome than 20 years of education.I don’t know if she can draw a clear line between herself and this weapon spirit in her lifetime.
"Ahhhhhh..." There was movement next to him.
"It's twelve o'clock at noon, let's go, let's go eat first." Wenrou put away the mallet and stuffed it into her backpack.
Xiao Qiang's voice came into his mind: "Now that the energy is full and Chu Chu is fully nourished, can I go out to play?"
Wenrou took out the mallet from her backpack and threw it on the ground: "I've been caught by some mythical beast again. Don't let me save you."
After saying that, he took Abe and left.
Xiaoqiang was very angry: "If I am caught and damaged, you will suffer the backlash."
"If the backlash can break the bond between us, I am willing to bear it."
The stick was jumping on the spot, and I really wanted to fly up and smash that woman to death. What should I do?
There are many gourmet restaurants in the ancient city.
Wenrou took Abe to a Shaomai restaurant to eat.
Just as he sat down, Chu Zhengnan called and said that the son of a close friend of his had been suffering from hysteria recently. He had been to many hospitals and was helpless. Now he is almost out of character at home.
Chu Zhengnan said: "I haven't mentioned you to this friend yet. I want to ask you if you can show it to him first. If you can, I will tell him."
"where does he live?"
"Zhending City."
(End of this chapter)
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