Chapter 142 How should I call you, my weapon spirit?(1/4)
Chapter 142 How to call you, my spirit of weapon (please subscribe to 8,000 words)
Author: 100,000 Vegetables
Chapter 142 How to call you, my spirit of weapon (please subscribe to 8,000 words)
In the guest room, with candles as the center, surrounded by a circle of heads, the young star officials stared blankly at the words on the paper, looked at each other in a daze, and then turned their heads to look at Ji Ping'an:
"Is this the clue given by the townspeople?"
During dinner, when everyone heard that Ji Ping'an successfully entered the blacksmith shop during the day and gained something from beggars and secret prostitutes, they rushed over with full of anticipation.
I thought that I had obtained the "immortal fate".
But now it seems that it is still just a clue. The key is that this clue is really mindless.
Ji Ping'an nodded and said:
"The three numbers are given to me by three people. The specific excavation method is also very simple. I believe you can see that many townspeople actually use the founding heroes of the Great Zhou Dynasty as the prototype... Well, except for secret prostitution.
"These people either have their names in history books or can understand them from the mouths of townspeople. By talking to them, getting a clear idea, and trying to help them solve their 'troubles', they can gain something."
He explained his strategy first, and then said:
"But I don't know what the specific meaning is."
Everyone immediately fell into deep thought and started brainstorming mode...except Luo Huaizhu.
She stared at the eyes of the numbers and began to dizzy.
After a brief silence, Wang Xian took the lead in speaking:
"Does it represent the location? For example, from the entrance of the town, the twelfth yard is the location of the immortal world."
The star officials' eyes lit up, Lin Qin took out the sketch he had drawn, roughly outlined, and said:
"If we calculate the left and right, corresponding to the twelve and thirteen families, we can indeed define an area, but what about the sixth and three? This goes beyond the arrangement of houses in the town."
Wang Xian couldn't answer.
Jian Zhuang thought for a while and said:
"Will it be related to people? After all, we don't know what form of immortal fate exists, perhaps in those people."
This is a new idea.
Shi Hao pondered:
"But how do you calculate this number? It's not the number of people we meet after entering the town, and people are walking back and forth, and they can't calculate it according to the building."
Jian Zhuang fell into thinking.
"I understand!" Suddenly, Zhao Xinghuo slapped the table, faced everyone's eyes, and shouted: "Maybe it's age!"
"Age?" Lin Qin raised her eyebrows.
Zhao Xinghuo looked like he was discovering the truth:
"Who is twelve years old, who is thirteen years old, and who is 63 years old in Chacha Town, maybe the immortal fate is on these three people."
This... the star officials were stunned, their eyes flashed, and they fell into thinking.
Although this brain circuit is a bit erratic, it is indeed impossible to rule out this possibility. There are indeed elderly people in the town, but it is hard to say whether they are 63 years old or not.
In feudal dynasties, people generally aging prematurely. Except for practitioners, ordinary mortals did not have a very high lifespan.
"It can be used as a possibility. Tomorrow we will ask the townspeople for their age," Lin Qin said.
Zhao Xinghuo was proud, but Ji Ping'an shook his head in his heart. He felt that a group of people were in a misunderstanding, believing that the three numbers refer to a wisp of immortal fate.
This is a very reasonable speculation.
But only Ji Ping'an knew that Pei Sanniang said the names of the three in one breath.
Moreover, Ji Ping'an failed to obtain the numbers from other townsmen. From the logical inference, these three numbers are likely to be a set.
Next, a group of people violently brainstormed many possibilities and prepared to try them one by one tomorrow.
Ji Ping'an said he was sleepy and ended the meeting.
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The next day, the star officials rushed to try excitedly, thinking that they had taken the lead, but what disappointed them was that no matter how they tried, they never found a breakthrough.
Ji Ping'an, after conquering several town residents, found nothing, he vaguely realized something was wrong.
Unlike the lost star officials of the Imperial Heaven Supervisor, at noon, a news spread that Zhong Tongjun from Molin unexpectedly picked up a piece of porcelain from the foot of a crazy man's house.
I also tried to cross Lingsu, but I was surprised to find that it was actually a magic weapon.
This news suddenly caused a sensation. The practitioners of various sects who were unexpectedly witnessed finally realized that the so-called "immortal fate" was hidden in this way.
Next, a group of people began a huge, mob sweeping operation to the town.
As big as a house or as small as a stone on the ground, I wish I could dig it carefully.
But those broken magic weapons do not seem to be able to show abnormalities as long as the spiritual essence is stimulated. They have great requirements for the "fate method". They often deliberately search for nothing and find nothing. When they do not have hope, they accidentally dig.
So the star officials also gave up three clueless numbers and began to look for strange things in the town.
In the next few days.
The disciples of major sects have gained something one after another.
Someone picked up a string of broken beads in a pile of bricks and tiles.
Someone took out a broken bowl with no horns from the doghouse.
Someone stole a red rope from the bundle of bacon under the eaves of a town's house.
Someone picked up an iron fork-like sword embryo from the abandoned corner of the blacksmith shop.
...
The townspeople were very angry at the behavior of these foreigners, but the practitioners didn't care at all. If it weren't for the ban on fighting in the town, they might have snatched each other long ago.
We must also prevent them from being stolen after falling asleep, and they all hide a bunch of ragged magic weapons and treasures one by one.
During this process, the disadvantage of the small number of star officials in the Imperial Heaven Supervision gradually emerged. Not only was the "fate" poor, but there were few and weak things found.
Sometimes, I clearly find something, but because there are few people, I can't rob other sects - after all, I can't fight, but it's not illegal to use my body to stop it.
In a blink of an eye, the Imperial Heaven Survey, which was vaguely advantageous at first, was defeated back to its original form, and Ji Ping'an seemed to give up on himself. At first, he went to the town to transfer, but later, he simply stopped moving in the inn for most of the time.
The disciples of the other sects were alert at first, but then they were not surprised:
"Ji Ping'an is good at dealing with the townspeople, but now it seems that those townspeople do not know what the fairy fate is, otherwise how could they be thrown around? There are also those who throw magic weapons into the doghouse... Then what else does he have?
Advantages?”
The cold and arrogant young man Zhao Yuanji said so.
indeed.
After understanding that the immortal fate is actually scattered everywhere in the town, all it needs is keen insight and the "fate method", Ji Ping'an's mind is lost.
The situation has become unfavorable again.
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outside world.
After several days in the Dao Realm, three or five days on the Hun River. Perhaps in order to show more details, the time flow rate of the Dao Realm and the outside world began to slow down.
The images projected on the sky are constantly switching between various parts of the town.
The people on the banks of the Hun River came and left. The first day, the most people were there, and then gradually decreased and then stabilized.
Every time when three sects from other places were granted immortality, the people in the capital were disappointed. When the Taoist sect and the Imperial Heavenly Prison gained something, they cheered.
At first, many people were looking forward to Ji Ping'an's performance, but as the subsequent search for immortality became "physical work", Ji Ping'an appeared less and less.
In people's calculations, the disadvantages of the Imperial Heaven Supervision have also increased.
On the third floor of the lakeside, a breeze blows into the observation deck, and a group of big people remain silent.
In the past few days, the people have rotated several times, but this group of people rarely leave. As a practitioner, there is no problem with persisting for a few days. If you have something to deal with, you will leave briefly.
It has been several days since Ji Ping'an broke through five levels in a row. Now everyone has more attention and has focused on the gains of disciples of various sects.
Although the number of magic weapons you have harvested and the strength of the weak cannot determine the final ownership of the "Mountain God Staff", at least it can increase the probability.
Therefore, after realizing that the Imperial Heavenly Prison was gradually ranked last, the atmosphere of the star officials led by five marquises undoubtedly fell to the bottom.
Finally... I still can't take any tricks.
Li Guofeng sighed. He raised his hand and subconsciously went to serve the cup on the coffee table and put it on his lips before realizing that there was no tea.
Blood appeared in the eyes of Dajianhou, which was a manifestation of anxiety.
The others also looked listless. Although they had expected this result, at first, Ji Ping'an led a number of people far exceeding expectations into the town.
On the next day, it seemed as if it had taken the lead, which raised the expectations of the prison guards.
To be continued...