Chapter 165

A month and a half later.

"Little master, the beans in the field have been collected. Come and see if these beans can be used?"

The growth cycle of beans cultivated by special methods is naturally much faster than that of ordinary beans, but the yield is too small. At most, one bean seedling can produce two pods and seven or eight beans.

Lu Zhi took the bean seed and looked at it in his hand. The bean seed was round and full, full of vitality, with a hint of aura. It barely reached the lowest limit of catalyzing Taoist soldiers.

After secretly practicing the beans in his hand with a simple sacrifice of Zhenyuan, Lu Zhi bent his fingers and bounced the beans out.

The bean seed rose in the wind in mid air, suddenly turned into a green humanoid strange creature, and then fell to the ground.

Lu Zhi frowned and tried to order him to stand up with his mental force. After he tossed twice, a dense crack suddenly appeared on his body surface, and then he collapsed into the air the next second.

Wang Ye: "??"

Lu Zhi: "...."

"The quality of beans is still too poor. The quality is far from being able to sacrifice and train into Taoist soldiers." He said so.

Well, it's not that he's not good at magic

Lu Zhi returned the remaining beans to Wang Ye and said, "continue to use these beans as seeds and cultivate the second batch of beans."

"In addition, this time, the jade powder and pearl powder should also be changed. Ordinary sapphire and cultured pearls do not have enough aura."

Wang also nodded, and then stretched out his right hand to Lu Zhi: "little master, money."

Lu Zhi tilted his lips, took out three pieces and handed them to Wang Ye, and charged: "remember to save some money, your little master is about to go bankrupt..."

These gold bars were collected by Zhao Xu when he granted him a reward in the Northern Song Dynasty, but he didn't keep much of these yellow and white things. After all, money was of little use to him at that time.

Until now, when his small Treasury was about to run out, he regretted. If he had known, he should have brought more.

In the twinkling of an eye, another month passed in a hurry, and the second batch of beans were collected.

This time, the bean seed is much better than the first batch. Even the color of the bean seed is stained with a bit of Yingying jade light, just like jade stones.

After spending less than half of the effort to sacrifice and practice the beans, Lu Zhi once again used his skill of casting beans into soldiers, and this time the beans finally didn't let him continue to lose face.

"Little master, you have succeeded!"

This time, the Taoist soldiers transformed by bean seeds finally have the posture that the Taoist Dharma protector should have.

His face was blurred, with only slight facial features. He was more than two meters tall, with muscles and knots. He was covered with a pair of simple rattan armor and held a wooden long gun. He looked quite capable of fighting.

"Xiaoye, go up and try."

"OK." Wang also understood Lu Zhi's meaning in an instant. He rolled his sleeves and walked up to the Taoist soldiers.

At the same time, Lu Zhi also gave instructions to the Taoist soldiers at the bottom of his heart to attack Wang Ye.

Woo!

The Taoist soldiers stabbed the king even though they raised their long guns with both hands. Although they didn't see any moves, the attack was also powerful and heavy, and a gust of evil wind was rolled up.

Wang also narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his hand to meet him. A wild horse divided its mane, pulled away the long gun stabbed by the Taoist soldiers. At the same time, he rowed his foot and put one foot between the Taoist soldiers' feet. He stumbled with the trend and tripped the Taoist soldiers to the ground.

The fallen Taoist soldiers also didn't give up the attack, still holding a long gun in both hands and stabbing Wang After spending some time, the Taoist soldiers were defeated by the king, turned into a little light again and dissipated in the air.

"How do you feel?" Lu Zhi asked.

Wang also pondered for a few seconds and said, "it feels weaker than expected, but it's OK. The strength and speed are good, but it's too stupid and the attack method is not flexible enough. It's good to deal with ordinary people, but it's not enough to see the superior."

Lu Zhi nodded: "you're right to say that. After all, the art of becoming a soldier by casting beans is based on quantity. Moreover, the Taoist soldiers you just met just now just practiced at will, and the intensity naturally doesn't work. If you continue to improve and improve later, you should be able to improve a lot."

"The bean seed must continue to be improved and cultivated. In addition, half of the bean seed will be left. I'll ask the leader later to see if I can put the bean seed in the Zhenwu hall in the front mountain and be inspired by tourists' incense for some time."

In fact, the art of casting beans into soldiers is essentially equivalent to inviting half of the divine art. Taking beans as the body, you can invite heaven's soldiers and generals, or the soul of heroes and war to be attached to it and turn into Taoist soldiers to fight for the caster.

Therefore, letting bean seeds be worshipped under the statue and subject to some incense can also improve the quality and strength of Taoist soldiers.

However, it also depends on the quality of the bean seed itself. If the quality of the bean seed itself is not good, it can not absorb too much incense thinking, and it may be broken directly because it can't bear too much incense thinking.

That night, Lu Zhi went to Zhou Meng and asked him to offer bean seeds.

Zhou Meng just glanced at Lu Zhi in surprise and said, "unexpectedly, the inheritance of the great virtuous teacher lost for thousands of years was won by younger martial brother."

The method of becoming a soldier by casting beans is one of the ancient myths and legends of China, but Zhou Meng is very clear that becoming a soldier by casting beans is not only an illusory myth and legend.

Lu Zhi also raised his eyebrows, if according to Zhou Meng I'm afraid the corners of the world are not simple.

Zhou Meng said, "you can tell Yunlong to do it later. He will arrange it."

"Thank you, elder martial brother."

"You're welcome. It's just some incense thoughts. We Wudang don't practice divine fighting. Strange people like inviting divine skills naturally don't deliberately collect it. It's not very useful to put it there. Since you need it, you can take it and use it."

Subsequently, Lu Zhi found Yunlong and explained the matter to him.

"Don't worry, Lord Lu. I'll leave it to Yunlong."

Followed Yunlong all the way into the Zhenwu hall, and then Lu Zhicai found that many incense items had been enshrined under the throne of Zhenwu emperor.

Seeing Lu Zhi's curiosity, Yunlong explained to him, "ah, Lord Lu, are you curious about these things? Most of them are Feng Shui boiled things... If there are residents (local tyrants) who offer them, they can choose one to bring back for worship to keep the house safe."

"In addition, there are some other sects that ask us Wudang to help pregnant and raise magic tools and spells."

Yunlong motioned Lu Zhi to look at the insignificant spell around the waist of emperor Zhenwu and said: "it's like the Qi Qianyang charm. An old elder of the Liu family asked us to worship here in Wudang. He has been pregnant and raised with incense for nearly five years."

"That's the best 'VIP seat' except for the hands of emperor Zhenwu. The price of offering is 100000 a month."

Lu Zhi: "...." Suddenly feel strange knowledge increased.

However, after feeling the magic spells enshrined in the front of the Dharma drive of Zhenwu emperor, he also understood why those people were willing to spend a lot of money to put their magic spells here for support.

The existence of incense power really adds the spirituality and quality of those magic weapons. It is really amazing.

With this in mind, Lu Zhi suddenly had an idea. He took a look at the Dharma phase of emperor Zhenwu and suddenly thought that emperor Zhenwu seemed to lack a sword to kill demons and demons.

Why don't you let emperor Zhenwu make do with his Yuanhong sword first?

Three months later, Lu Zhi came to Zhenwu hall again.

Yunlong looked at Lu Zhi helplessly and asked, "Lord Lu, what are you going to sacrifice under the throne of Zhenwu emperor this time? You really can't put it down..."

"Last time, last time."

As Lu Zhi spoke, he took out three obscure yellow talismans, and Yunlong subconsciously said, "what spell is this? I feel that the grade is not low, but I haven't seen it before."

"This is the yellow scarf Lishi amulet."

"During the Three Kingdoms period, the Yellow scarves of Taiping sect?"