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Chapter 1 The second day of the second month

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"Roar!" A roar that ordinary people could not hear sounded. Several figures who had previously ran backed back quickly, and several who had not stood firm even staggered to the ground.

"Bastard!" A low voice came from a distance, and then a figure swayed around the figure, hitting the roar of anger and knocking it away.

That's right, it is the existence that roars on things, but can only be called things, but not creatures.

The image is almost like a Tibetan mastiff, but it is surrounded by rich black air. After being knocked to the ground, the image will temporarily disintegrate. After reorganization, it is also very unstable. From time to time, black air like tentacles will pop out from it and hit the person.

"What is this!" He quickly avoided the tentacles that were facing each other, like arrows leaving the strings. Wu Shi extended his five fingers with his other hand, grabbed the tentacles that were hit from the side, and then leaned close to his body, and crashed his shoulders towards the position that should be the other person's head.

"Bang!" The thing's head exploded directly, and its body quickly turned into a large cloud of black mist that spread around.

At the same time, several patterns appeared on the surface of the special operations uniform worn by Wu Shi, and it became dimly dim little by little.

‘No!’ Wu Shi showed a hint of surprise on his beautiful face, and then immediately shouted at his teammates who were about to move forward: “Get back!”

When everyone around who were preparing to step forward heard this, they immediately retreated quickly. The next second Wu Shi also rushed out of it, but compared to the beginning, the patterns on her special combat uniforms were much dimmer.

"Bastard!" Wu Shi looked at the fog that was gradually spreading and said angrily: "The corrosion ability is so strong, and it is diffuse! Which practitioner is the closest to here? Isn't it said that all practitioners have the obligation to prevent the invasion of the spiritual world? What does the Second Supervision Office here do for food, and it actually makes people neglect their duties like this?"

"This captain is so imposing. Have you forgotten that the treaty we both decided not to let you take action first? Why, if you want to eat alone, you still blame me?"

A chuckle sounded, and a figure emerged from the side, wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk in his hand, walked to the fog, and swung his long sleeves, dozens of yellow talismans flew out, floating around the fog, emitting a faint glow, blocking the spread of the surrounding fog.

Then, Yuan Qingwei took out a string of firecrackers from his sleeve, lit them and threw them into the mist.

"Crackling..."

A series of explosions sounded from the fog, and in conjunction with it was a weaker roar. Finally, the surrounding yellow talisman suddenly closed inward, and streams of light splashed, the fog dispersed, leaving only a piece of thing similar to animal fangs in place.

Yuan Qingwei stepped forward and picked it up, turned to look at Wu Shi and said, "Is this captain interested in this thing?"

"What is this thing?" Wu Shi did not disgust Yuan Qingwei's appearance of spoils as if they were herself. But she had to pinch her nose and recognize her. After all, this thing is likely to be the purpose of their trip. However, according to the regulations of the cultivation world, if Yuan Qingwei just helped them, then they have no right to collect the final spoils.

Now that Yuan Qingwei is willing to transfer this thing to himself, that is naturally the best.

"The fangs left by the New Year beast contain a certain old aura and are necessary materials for some special magic weapons. According to the current division method given by the government, they should belong to the middle grade of Wu, or the lower grade of Wu!" Yuan Qingwei said, throwing the fangs in his hand into Wu Shi's hand.

"Nian Beast?" Wu Shi repeated curiously, and at the same time took an instrument from his teammates next to him to check, asking, "Did this thing come out at this time? And all the Nian Beasts on your side look like this? I remember that the name and legend of Nian Beast appeared only in modern times! That guy just now looked like those ancient evil things!"

"What's strange!" Yuan Qing smiled and asked back: "Which strange talk about this kind of thing, you and I cannot explain the root of its existence, but the basic characteristics are clear! Although the year beast was only born in modern times, the meaning it was given, in addition to the ferocious beast, also has the meaning of old and past."

"Since the invasion of other places, cultural exchanges have directly led to the gradual decline of various traditional festivals and customs. For example, the cleaning of the 23rd and 24th day of the twelfth lunar month. In addition to the older generation, how many people still remember it? How many people are doing it in the 25th year of the Jade Emperor, and how many people are doing it in the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the twentieth year of the transformation into the ancient times is becoming more and more serious."

"Of course, today is the dragon raising its head. The ancestors gave it the meaning of reviving all things. It is also the last festival of the year to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new. After today, the old atmosphere will fall into new sedimentation, and things like the New Year beast will not come out again."

Wu Shi was silent for a moment when he heard this, put down the instrument in his hand. Instead of continuing the topic, he pointed to Fang and said, "The initial judgment result is a medium-grade grade of Wu. Tell me, what do you want?"

"Hardware! The more the better!"

"What kind of hardware? And what do you want hardware?"

Wu Xun knew that the hardware in Yuan Qingwei's mouth did not only refer to the so-called five metals of modern times, such as gold, silver, copper, iron, and tin, or the five metals of gold, silver, copper, lead, and iron mentioned in ancient books. The hardware in the mouth of people who practice usually refers to five metals with different attributes in the tendency of the five elements. According to their own magic power, they are adjusted according to different proportions, and finally they can refine the most suitable hardware elites for themselves.

"Only gold, silver, copper, iron, and tin are good! Of course, it must have a hint of spiritual charm, and the more the quantity, the better! You also know that this kind of thing is something that prohibits large-scale transactions. As his representative, there should be many ways, so there should be no problem."

"Hmph! I understand. But where do I want to deliver the items?" Wu Shi snorted coldly, took the box handed over by his subordinates, put the fangs in and put them away.

"You just came here, and it's normal that you don't know. Just go back and find Cai Jiugong directly and ask him to send the hardware to Taiyi Temple!" Yuan Qingwei still smiled calmly, then made a mistake and floated towards the distance, and the figures disappeared after several ups and downs.

"Hmph!" Wu Shi hummed again with some anger when he heard this, turned around and took his teammates back to the garrison, and then came to find Cai Jiugong alone.

Cai Jiugong, the largest practitioner of practice materials in Yunjiang City, Qingzhou, is also a representative figure introduced by a certain force.

At this time, Cai Jiugong, who had just finished his work today, had just packed up his things when he saw Wu Shi rushing in. Before he could say hello, he heard Wu Shi ask him, "Where is Taiyi Temple?"

"Taiyi Temple? Didn't I send you the information about Taiyi Temple to you before you came? Didn't you read it?" Cai Jiugong was stunned for a moment, and then frowned and said, "That is one of the few Taoist temples in Yunjiang where cultivators are stationed. There are many formations guarding. The temple has been established and is one of the safest places in Yunjiang. Moreover, although the current temple master Yuan Qingwei is less than 30 years old, he is a famous genius in Yunjiang and a master who has touched the threshold of the sorcerer realm."

"Are you almost becoming a warlock?" Wu Shi nodded and then said, "Has he exchanged a lot of hardware for you before?"

"Yes! However, there is a limit on the quantity of things to take, and I don't have the courage to exchange them for him in large quantities. What's wrong?" Hearing Cai Jiugong's answer, Wu Shi thought for a while and said, "Then let him exchange them for him! The more he doesn't say, the better? Didn't he say, the better? Then I'll replace him with poverty!"

"That..." Cai Jiugong was silent for a moment when he heard this, and hesitated: "Maybe it can't?"

"Why?"

"Yungai Mountain where Taiyi Temple is located is a rare spiritual land in our generation. The core of it belongs to Taiyi Temple, so Taiyi Temple is really not short of money, and it is also a sect that has been passed down for more than 500 years and has many family backgrounds. As far as I know, when his lineage was at its peak, there were five or six so-called so-called sorcerer realm masters, one of which was in the half-step mage realm, and there were many apprentice realm, nearly thirty, and there were as many as four or five hundred outer disciples. Later, if it were not for the invasion of foreign enemies, the disciples of Taiyi Temple basically went to the battlefield in order to protect their families and the country, and now Taiyi Temple would not have fallen."

Speaking of this, Cai Jiugong stepped forward and whispered: "I heard that in the battle, the Taiyi Temple's direct lineage survived only Yuan Qingwei, and only more than twenty outer disciples were left, and each of them was injured. His master once fell from the sorcerer realm. So Taiyi Temple almost cut off its inheritance. A few years ago, Yuan Qingwei finally got up, and his master relaxed his tone and left. Therefore, the country actually has many preferential policies for Taiyi Temple, so the foundation in their hands is not necessarily worse than those medium-sized families. The most important thing is that they eat enough and the whole family is not hungry."
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