Old Hu hurriedly went, feeling happy.
He didn't know that this was Zhou Shu thinking for him. Jianmu would move out of the demon refining world, but the demon blood tree in the forest would not. There are demon gods and mother trees, and the demon refining world can continue to produce high-quality spirit trees. The creatures of the demon race are very good to the demon refining world.
is just cultivating monsters in the world of refining monsters, which sounds a bit weird.
Several people are still picking and choosing, picking up everything and taking a look.
It's not just for myself, Zhou Shu can't read so many things alone, so I can help Zhou Shu to get through it briefly.
Zhou Shu stood in the distance, seemingly leisurely, but he was absorbing the power of reincarnation in the utensils.
The power of reincarnation exists in many things, and these can naturally improve Zhou Shu’s laws, but he will not use a Kunlun mirror to photograph everything. On the one hand, there is not so much power of reincarnation, and on the other hand, it is also because of him. The law of reincarnation has been improved, and whether an item has the value that can be recovered in the world can be seen without using the Kunlun mirror.
Most of the valuable pictures are jade slips, and the stories behind the inheritance can often bring more knowledge to Zhou Shu.
"Brother Shu, this..."
Bian Xue looked at Zhou Shu, holding three old coins in his hand, with an expression of excitement.
Zhou Shu glanced at it, and the first reaction was also excitement.
What surprised him is that these ancient coins have a long history, but there is no evidence of the power of reincarnation. There must be no material reason. The only possibility is that they contain power that is no less than reincarnation. , Nor can it leave any traces on the ancient coins.
That power Zhou Shu couldn't distinguish clearly, but he wanted to think about it. It was either fate or cause and effect, or both.
Bianxue looked at the ancient coins, "These should also be used for divination. The little girl feels that they are not worse than those bone chips."
"You have a good vision, indeed."
Old Jian glanced at him and said, "This is what I received. It is said that it comes from the Mingdu realm. The Mingdi realm is a small realm. It was looted from most of its origin when it was born, making the resources in the realm very poor, one for tens of thousands of years. The true immortal has never appeared, but in recent years, a small village in that small realm has produced two golden immortals one after another. The medicine has arrived. There is not even a decent spiritual vein in that small village, which is really strange."
Zhou Shu was a little curious, "Can there be a golden fairy without spiritual veins?"
Caiying was even more puzzled, just shook his head, "Old Jian lied to us."
Old Jian chuckled, "What do you lie to you? I was surprised, but later I learned that there was an old man in the small village. He had been in the village all his life. Not only him, but also his ancestors. The village, this family’s calculations are extremely accurate, and it has never been missed. Because of their family in the village, it has always been able to seek good fortune and avoid evil. Over the years, there have been many disasters in that world, and the small village still stands tall."
Bianxue couldn't help but said, "That family must be good at calculating, and it has been passed down."
Zhou Shu seemed to think, "Using calculations to protect the village?"
Old Jian nodded, "This old man from that family is obviously the strongest one in divining. He used divining to guide two people in the whole process. Those two people didn't know how many chances they had, and they became golden immortals. The emergence of a golden fairy in such a world has to be said to be an opportunity."
Bianxue's eyes brightened, "Old Jian, is he still there?"
Zhou Shu frowned.
The old man’s calculation method is good, but he has used it in the wrong place, not as virtuous and talented as his predecessors.
Do you really think that the ancestors don't know how to calculate? With such ancient money in hand, there is nothing to calculate, but I don't want to calculate it, I don't want to lose morality.
The small world is already lacking in resources, but it has to forcefully become a golden immortal. Just like fishing in Chaoze, there will be no good results.
Old Jian sighed, "No, he can count others but he can't count himself. One day he was suddenly struck by lightning. The old man was not even a cultivator. How could he resist it? He didn't have time to accept the disciple before he died. , The inheritance ended. These old coins were also stolen and sold to **** shops. Remember that they were only a miscellaneous immortal. There was no immortal power in the old coins. It was not a magic weapon at all. Boom out."
Caiying couldn't help but said, "Then how did you take it, it's a normal thing in my palace, it's no different from mortal copper coins."
"I don't know, the blessing is coming?"
Old Sword stroked his beard, "I just think it might be useful. I didn't spend a lot of immortal stones. If I hear this story later, it's not a loss."
"It's worthy of a loss, I don't know how much I thank you."
Bianxue hurriedly saluted, looked at the old money in her hand, and said with joy, "With this old money, my little girl can..."
"What can you do? You can't count people."
Zhou Shu stretched out his hand, grabbed the old coin in his hand, shook his head and said, "This thing is not lucky. Look for me when you want to see it. Don't stay by your side normally."
Although something like is good, it is not suitable for Bianxue now.
Bian Xue will definitely calculate when he obtains it, but with Bian Xue’s current cultivation base, it’s not good to use the ancient money. It’s easy to be contaminated with destiny and cause and effect. , Otherwise they will suffer.
The ordinary old man was killed because of this. Any lightning strike was clearly an immortal's practice. He forced to do things against the rules, and ultimately failed to produce good results.
If he is the same as the people in his family, and only calculates for the protection of the village, there will be no such result.
While Xuexue bulged and said nothing, he lowered his head and looked again, but muttered "I won't show you again" or something.
Zhou Shu understands her mood Since entering the world of refining monsters, she has been cultivating. She has never done anything, and what she has learned cannot be applied. It is indeed a torment for her. When he was in a good mood, his eyes fell on the pile of items, his heart moved, and he grabbed a gray-black bead and placed it in front of Bian Xue, "What you need now is this, Sister Xue."
Bianxue took a look, with a little grievance, "The little girl saw it before. There is power of compassion in it, but only a little."
"Just a little bit, that's because there is nothing here to show its true colors."
Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "Old pot, please get the heart lamp."
Old Hu nodded immediately, and soon, a heart lamp flew over in the distance, covered with a faint soft light wherever he passed, the vegetation swayed softly along the way, and the birds and beasts hummed as if they were welcoming. When he got up, the way of compassion was the first way in the world of demon refining. With many believers, Zhou Shu's way of comfort was far behind.
Bianxue looked at Zhou Shu in surprise, not knowing what he was going to do.
The inextinguishable heart lamp flew over and stopped in front of her.
After a few breaths, the gray-black beads in her hand suddenly shined brightly.
She held the beads, as if they were holding a white sun.
Although the sunlight is shining, it is not dazzling at all. Anyone can tell it, it is still the power of compassion, the nature is still, but it is more obvious.
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