In fact, looking at the wallet with only thirteen yuan in his hand, Fangzheng also felt quite gritty at this moment.
This fortune smells a bit tricky.
Burning three sticks of incense sticks in a row, this time it is indeed paid, but the money that can be given is only thirteen yuan.
To put it bluntly,
Even the cost of making incense is not enough.
It might as well be more valuable than the mobile phone case given to him for the first time.
However, compared to the old magic stick, his luck today is much better than the old way, but at this time, the old magic stick is like a gambler who loses his red eye. .
Feeling Fangzheng's betting gaze,
The old magic stick thought for a while, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he simply imitated Fang Zheng this time and let nature take its course.
However, the old magic stick soon discovered that his obsession was too deep,
Still can't calm down.
I can't help but glance at the passers-by. I can see that the passers-by are clearly in the sweltering summer weather, but they feel the chills in their backs, and they leave in a hurry.
Next, the old magic stick simply turned his head away, trying to keep out of sight and out of mind.
The constipated tangled expression of the old god stick made Fang Zheng a little amused.
Incense sticks burn very fast.
In the blink of an eye, only half of it was left burning.
But the fortune of the old magic stick still did not appear, and the old magic stick was a little impatient. This time, he didn't even have a nail scissors, did he
While coughing due to the smoke, he quickly fanned away the smoke with his hand, staring anxiously.
Regardless of the mood of the old magic stick, the incense of fortune is still burning on its own.
When it was about to burn out, at this moment, a stray dog came out from the alley behind the old god stick with a plastic bowl in its mouth.
The plastic bowl was still stained with takeaway soup.
Perhaps this stray dog was originally intended to be brought back to the den to enjoy slowly.
At this time, the old god stick heard the movement behind him, turned his head and stared anxiously, and the old god stick, who was already red from the smoke and was crying non-stop, looked back like an evil spirit, staring red and red. With two big eyes, it looked very ferocious. The stray dog screamed in fright, and tucked its tail back into the alley when it came back.
Only the old god stick still squatting in place, and... a plastic bowl in front of the old god stick.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Fangzheng burst out laughing.
"Old god stick, even the fortune incense is saying, you have the appearance of handing over the bowl."
"Sure enough, you are worthy of the yellow robe, the appearance of handing the bowl, the old god stick, congratulations."
Fangzheng said with a smile.
Don't forget to hit the old magic stick.
"Damn, come back to me, old dog, and tell me what's going on with this bowl!" The old god stick was furious, grabbed the plastic bowl on the ground, and was about to throw it back again.
However, the movement of the old magic stick to throw the bowl froze halfway.
As soon as he threw the bowl, wouldn't it be more solid to pass the bowl? !
"Little brother, this incense is poisonous! Otherwise, why am I not a nail scissors! It's just a broken bowl!"
The old god stick is making excuses for his failed life.
"No, you still have a goddaughter." Fangzheng said with a serious face.
The old god stick flicked the wide sleeves of his Taoist robe depressedly: "Don't make trouble."
…
The old god stick who has experienced the gesture of handing over the bowl has no intention of staying where he is anymore.
Drowsy and Fangzheng went back to the store.
After returning to the store, the old god stick seemed to have finally made a decision. The old god stick who has always been unreliable said seriously for the first time this time: "Little brother, old man, I have learned from this painful experience and decided to continue to improve this fortune. fragrant!"
"I don't believe the old way, I can't get rich by picking up money and phone cases in this life!!"
Fangzheng can understand the mood of the old god stick very well.
It took him three handfuls of incense to pick up thirteen yuan, which was a bit painful.
I don't know how much this fortune fragrance can be improved by relying on the strengthening of human skin scriptures
Seeing that the old god stick is so ambitious, Fangzheng is naturally happy. The better the luck is improved, the more beneficial it will be.
Therefore, Fang Zheng entrusted the old god stick with a difficult task.
Work hard tonight, and help him rush out overnight to produce a batch of fortune incense, he is useful.
This time the blessed land is opened, and Fangzheng is preparing to bring the fragrance of fortune into the blessed land.
However, after listening to Fang Zheng's request, the old god stick showed embarrassment. It turned out that this handmade incense stick could not be made right away.
From making to drying, it takes at least a few days, one night, the time is too tight, too late.
Hearing this, Fangzheng suddenly felt a bit sore in the back of his teeth.
Moody.
If I had known earlier, I would have kept a little stock in stock, so I wouldn't have used up all of it.
Usually, the production of this fortune incense has been fiddled with by the old magic stick. Fangzheng has been concentrating on his cultivation, and he doesn't know the specific production process of this fortune incense.
The old magic stick looked at Fangzheng, and looked at Fangzheng with a strange expression on his face: "Little brother, do you need it urgently?"
"Why remake?"
"It's in stock."
Hearing this, Fang Zheng's eyes lit up.
Soon, Fangzheng saw the real thing that the old magic stick took out from under the counter, not many, only six.
It turned out that the old magic stick thought it was too heavy to take out together, so he divided the incense into two batches.
Seeing Fangzheng holding the incense with joy on his face, the old magic stick continued to ask Fangzheng curiously, what is the use of these incenses in such a hurry
Fangzheng didn't tell the truth, he just said that he was going on a long trip tomorrow.
In the end, of the six incense sticks, Fangzheng only took five away, and left one for the old magic stick as a sample for further improvement.
…
In the following time, Fangzheng began to practice hard day and night with a sense of urgency.
the next day.
Finally, before night, he completely transformed the true energy in his body.
And when the five strands of zhenqi in his body were all converted and fused into the qi of the innate god, Fang Zheng found that this innate god was more condensed and pure than the former zhenqi.
At least about ten percent has been purified.
The breath is stronger.
The power is also greater.
However, purification is not without cost, because the total amount of true qi has been reduced by about 30% due to compression and tempering.
It seems that the realm has been lowered, but in fact, the lethality of the true qi has become stronger, and it is rising brightly and darkly. Fangzheng thinks this is normal, and does not have much sense of loss.
And the next step is to prepare for tonight's departure.
Fangzheng began to take out the secret book of "Sanzhao Shengong".
He strengthened the secret script of "Sanzhao Shengong".
The ordinary white runes on the human skin scriptures began to fade in large numbers, and a total of thirty-six ordinary runes were consumed.
It became "Sanzhao Shengong (2)".
It means that the second strengthening is carried out on the original basis.
Rather than upgrading to a higher level on the original basis.
Fangzheng's eyes revealed his thoughts, maybe this "Three Lights of Magic" is the same as the golden bell cover, it needs to be completed nine times to get a qualitative improvement and enter a higher level.
(end of this chapter)