Although Xiang Yu was not happy, he had to raise the price again. A moment later, the ordinary looking talisman pen was raised to more than 80 Liang, which immediately attracted the attention of others. There was no need for the red haired man to make a move. Others even began to compete.
In the end, the Fubi was taken away by a young man in gorgeous clothes, and the price actually reached 192 yuan.
This made the principal very happy. He knew the value of the talisman's pen very well. It was more than 20 times in the blink of an eye. So he had a flash of inspiration and asked the servant to take out another talisman's pen for auction.
However, when Xiang Yu asked for the price again, the red haired man continued to fight, and others followed suit. Finally, he was still photographed away with more than 150 Liang.
When the principal happily took out the third Rune pen, Xiang Yu completely died. Looking at No. 94 who had been laughing all the time, he turned and left.
"What a skeleton king! You've had a hard time with me again and again. I'll remember that!"
Xiang Yu went back to the Inn and forced his anger to open the brocade box in the burden. After he opened the "Tongling Qishu", all kinds of complex Qiwen came to his mind.
Tomorrow is Wandu Valley's recruitment ceremony. It's only once in ten years. The competition is absolutely cruel. Since it's inexplicably promoted to nine stars and moon, most of the low-level Qiwen can be performed, and some of the middle-level Qiwen can also be performed with the help of resonance. But now the biggest problem is that there is no talisman. Do you really want to fight others only by physical strength?
Xiang Yuxin is not willing. He tries to find a brush that looks hard on the table, but the brush can't bear to burst just half of Qiwen's painting.
Xiang Yu pushed the table down with a "pa". For the first time in more than ten years, he was so depressed. Even when he heard Xiang San insulting Xiang ningshuang, he didn't feel so upset. Death put too much pressure on him. He had to kill Yuwen Wuji and Xiang Batong, save Xiang ningshuang from childhood, and see Gu Qingying, so he couldn't die You can die.
After venting, Xiang Yu regained his sense. Looking at the brocade box scattered on the ground, he felt warm and guilty. He immediately picked up his father's two "relics". At this time, he finally found the change of the dead wood.
"Why, it's red!"
Xiang Yu practiced Qishu and had a keen intuition about red. A year ago, the moon was red, and Xiang Hu's talisman was also red Except for the bloody red haired zombie, red is often a sign of evolution.
Thinking of the hardness of the dead wood, Xiang Yu immediately bit his fingertips and drew a hard bone script with the dead wood dipped in blood. The result made him very happy.
"It turns out that the dead wood is a Fu pen, and the effect is much better than the general Fu pen. No wonder my father wants to stay together. I'm so stupid!"
The hard bone inscriptions drawn with dead wood are already black and bright, which shows that if you work harder, you can reach the red level. When Xiang Yu was very happy, he drew more times immediately.
The orange moon is hanging high in the night sky. With the help of a faint candle light, a young man with slightly dark skin is painting Qiwen with a piece of red dead wood, and gradually enters a state of selflessness.
"It's done!"
I don't know how long later, when Xiang Yu saw the red hard bone Qiwen in his palm, he cried out. This was the first time that he had raised his proficiency in a kind of Qiwen to the red level. He believed that the hard bone Qiwen, who had been repeatedly frustrated, could hold his head up.
After stretching, Xiang Yu ran out of the room with some worry. He was puzzled when he saw that orange moon was still hanging high.
"No, it's not going to be several days!"
Xiang Yu is worried that he will miss the ceremony. When he returns to the room, he finds that half of the candles on the table are still left, and his fingertips are a little damaged. He doesn't have the feeling of anemia after painstakingly drawing the contract, which means that it won't take more than an hour. However, he clearly feels that he has drawn hundreds of Qiwen, otherwise he can't raise the contract to the red level.
"Is it, is it the dead wood..."
Xiang Yu immediately lit a new candle, and then continued to concentrate on drawing hard chewen. When he came back from the state of selflessness again, most of the candle was left, and the color of chewen was much brighter, but the dead wood in his hand had turned black again.
"Sure enough, the dead wood must have some time ability. As long as it enters the state of selflessness, it can make time still. But now the dead wood has turned black again, and this ability has disappeared. It seems that we can find a way to make it red again."
After that, Xiang Yu took a rest. The next day, he took all his belongings and rushed to the abyss of ten thousand poisons.
Located to the north of Qiming City, Wandu abyss is surrounded by four steep mountains. The only way to get down is the ladder on the top of Qiming mountain. However, Qiming mountain is usually controlled by the military of the principality. It will not be released until the apprentice recruitment ceremony.
It took Xiang Yu an hour to get to the bottom of Qiming mountain. At this time, thousands of people had gathered at the foot of the mountain. Most of them were Yuening, and Yuefu like him was very rare.
"Start the mountain!"
A moment later, with the cry of a armored general, the army guarding the mountain road gave way, and more than 1000 people stormed into Qiming mountain.
Xiang Yu didn't worry. Ten thousand poison Valley only takes one person every ten years, so the difficulty of the test must be not low. This can't be made up for by a little time. Moreover, he is worried that the haunted 94 will have to be on guard everywhere.Qiming mountain is very high. Because no one enters the mountain all the year round, the birds and animals in it are very comfortable. There are many fierce beasts in the moon setting environment. They can only climb up the mountain road. However, the mountain is too steep and high. It is not long before someone stops to rest.
Xiang Yu was very relaxed. He didn't show his popular deeds. He just relied on his legs to walk fast. When he climbed to the top of the mountain, it was late at night, and there were only dozens of people on the top.
"Well, it's not easy for Yuefu kingdom to come up so easily, but it's still a bit beyond our capacity." It's about a man in coir raincoat. The nine stars and the moon condense. It's obvious that this dress is from Yuhan country, which has been drizzling all the year round. Beside him, there is a young girl in white, who is like a fairy, with a fine sword on her waist. It's very powerful.
"Runzi, this is wrong. This person should be from Dongling duchy. Don't you see the rune on his chest?"
Hearing the Duchy of Dongling, the man in coir raincoat immediately lost his interest in Xiang Yu. He said with a sad face: "at this time, those skeletons should have entered Yuhan country. The next one is zunshang country. Finally, it will be Jianyi country's turn. What's the plan of the princess? If we can defeat them, I will go through fire and water."
The woman in White said with a smile: "Runzi looks up at us. Those skeleton kings can't even stop the half moon gate, not to mention our sword Yiguo. I want to use the power of Wandu Valley this time."
Qi run frowned deeper and looked straight at the abyss in the distance, his eyes lit up a trace of hope.
"It's cheating!"
The people around them also murmured in surprise when they heard the conversation. Their identities were too special, and they were surrounded by a group of strong men dressed as soldiers. It seemed that the chance of winning them was very small, and they all showed despair.