Chapter 605: Soul Measuring Helmet City Lord Shiya

In the summer garden, Hun Kong did not speak, and waved his hand to take out an ugly, rough-looking witch weapon. This witch weapon looks like a helmet, but the outside is really unflattering.

"Elder Hunkong, is this a pot helmet?"

Xia Tuo looked at this extremely ugly Guogui, and couldn't help but say aloud, this Guogui is not without bright spots, for example, there are seven small crystal stars arranged on the top, which is still a bit delicate.

Hearing the sound, Hunk Kong's face darkened, and he said, "Patriarch, you can try to submerge a piece of spiritual power into this helmet, not too much, just a little."

Glancing at Hunkong, thinking that this guy wasn't trying to harm him, Xia Tuo submerged a ray of spiritual thoughts into the helmet, and then saw the seven little stars on the helmet suddenly light up.

"this is……"

In an instant, Xia Tuo thought about what this pot helmet was for.

A test of witchcraft talent!

Then, Xia Tuo didn't think this thing was ugly at all. Whether something is ugly depends on whether it can create the value it deserves. For example, this helmet that looks like a pot helmet is not bad.

Hunk Kong watched Xia Tuo silently, he had guessed Xia Tuo's careful thoughts long ago, and even suspected that he was playing dirty tricks. Is the dignified Wuzong playing dirty tricks?

"Elder Hunkong, have you tried this thing?"

Putting Guokui in front of his eyes and looking up and down, Xia Tuo said aloud.

"Not yet, thanks to the High Priest who found the Seven Star Stone, and according to the inheritance records from the Fengqihou tribe, and the Wushen Pagoda of the Fengqihou tribe, the old man built this thing to test the soul power."

"Elder Hunkong, sit down quickly, sit down and talk."

Xia Tuo made a sound, but he didn't expect Qiaoer to be involved.

"The one inlaid on it is called the Seven Star Stone, which can sense soul power. Since we don't have a complete secret method, we can't arouse the latent spiritual power of the dolls, so I combined the inheritance of the Fengqihou Department to create a helmet that looks like this.

The main body of the helmet is jointly made of Clearwater God Gold and Wutu God Finance. After many attempts, the marrow blood of the lord-level spirit-singing wild crane was added to it. This kind of wild crane contains a faint phoenix blood in its body, which can emit a kind of burning Qi.

You only need to put the helmet on your head, and the anger generated by the fusion of the clear water god gold and the wild crane blood will affect the tester's senses and temporarily stimulate the potential soul power. "

Having said this, Hunkong blushed, and continued: "After this method is tested, the doll will have a three-day period of weakness."

Xia Tuo tapped the stone table with his fingers, his eyes revealing hesitation. He understood that the pot helmet in front of him was not as simple as what Hunk Kong said, just blended together at will, and there must be various depictions of witch talismans in it.

"Can it be improved?"

"There is no way to improve it in a short period of time. The soul is the most mysterious place, and the testing methods of those big clans in the wild land are all secret.

I carefully figured out the Wushen Pagoda in the Fengqihou Department. In fact, the Wushen Pagoda was also used to stimulate the soul power of the tester to manifest temporarily. It's just that the Wushen Pagoda is a big small tower that can accommodate dozens of people at the same time. Take the test together, and those who have been tested will also have a weak period of one day. "

Having said that, Hunkong stretched out his finger and pointed at the pot helmet, and said: "This is developed from the inheritance of Fengqihou tribe, unless you can find a sacred tree or other spiritual objects that match the blood of the Phoenix,

Neutralize the phoenix anger again. "

After thinking about it, Xia Tuo asked, "Is Lingjing okay?"

The wood and fire divine vein brought back from the Fengqihou Department earlier was conceived by the blood of the phoenix, and the wild crane has a trace of the phoenix blood, so there should be no rejection. "

"I need to try it."

"Tomorrow, I will send the spirit crystal to the witch house."

After Xia Tuo said that, Hun Kong took his helmet and left Xia Garden with great interest.

The news brought by Hunkong made Xia Tuo feel better again. The witchcraft to test the talent of witchcraft restricts the number of witchcraft in the Great Xia. There are not many witchcraft seedlings that can be found in Qianlong Temple in various places every year. .

Many dolls with sorcery talents have no idea that their soul power is stronger than ordinary people.

Qianlong envoys from all over the world can only take chances, and if they encounter it, they will be missed. Moreover, the success rate of this kind of informal excavation is not high. They often train for several months, and finally confirm that the training is wrong.

Although having a soul-testing tool cannot guarantee that no fish slips through the net, it can do its best to collect seedlings with witchcraft talents into Daxia's nest.

Even if one's talent is not high, one can only become a witch doctor after spending decades in the realm of a witch doctor, and he can treat some common diseases.

Concentrating his thoughts, Xia Tuo returned to the dormitory, and saw that Jian Ling was still practicing, with snow-white and crystal-clear sword symbols looming all over his body, and the coldness was overflowing with sharpness.

Then, Xia Tuo could only hold the small quilt tightly to cover himself.

sleep! sleep!

Practice!

Unable to fall asleep in the end, he lifted the quilt and sat up cross-legged, and began to practice.

...

Old Turtle City, a medium-sized city under the rule of Soul Mountain City.

Half a year ago, the city received an edict from Da Xia to dig a canal in the east three hundred miles outside the city.

For those who live on this land, it is really new to be recruited. In the past, the upper ranks recruited the lower ranks, and casual cultivators have never been recruited.

However, the city lord said a word, and everyone thought it was very reasonable.

Are you scattered people?

no!

They are all citizens of Great Xia!

Qianlong Hall, Witch Hospital, Chengwei Mansion, Tuntian Mansion, names that have never been heard of appear in Old Turtle City. Everyone has witnessed the earth-shaking changes in Old Turtle City since its establishment.

Ordinary people have their fields, they are no longer displaced, they have a way forward in martial arts, and they don't have nowhere to seek martial arts. All these are brought by the Great Xia.

As the people of Daxia, although they are different from the vassal tribes, it seems that they should be subject to the edict of Daxia.

Daxia returned money and food, not for nothing, and not every household had to go, the city lord's mansion issued a notice that one person was drawn from each household, and those who had no males were not included in the list of conscripts.

Three hundred miles outside Old Turtle City, more than 16,000 people are scattered on the beach of Fengchuan River, which is long like a ribbon, and they are digging soil, sand and gravel.

The river channel was two hundred feet wide and ten feet deep, and the excavated soil was piled directly on both sides of the river channel. Dust and flying sand were flying in this wilderness.

Not far from the river, there is an undulating shack, which serves as a place for everyone to rest at night.

Stone Fang stood in the dusty river, and he didn't care about the dust falling on his body. The soil under his feet was not a solid rock area, and it could be easily excavated by people with hundreds of thousands of strength.

Walking past everyone, he would stretch out his hand to pull when encountering a huge stone blocking the way. Everyone in Old Turtle City has long been familiar with him as the city lord.

"My lord, I have something to do..."

When passing by a man wearing an old animal skin waistcoat, the man wanted to stop talking to Shi Fang.

"Come and find me in the shed at night."

"Hey~"

Hearing the sound, the man was overjoyed immediately, and worked even harder.

"City lord, city lord, the city captain of Heiyu City is here."

Not long after, a stone soldier in armor pulled out the stone teeth among the crowd and appeared on the bank of the river.

"The captain of Heiyu City has met the old Turtle City Master."

Shi Ya waved his hand, and continued, "You don't need to be too polite, but City Lord Heiyu has something to convey to you."

"Yes, the lord of the city sent his subordinates to tell us that three days ago we accidentally dug a water hole and flooded the newly dug river, so we agreed to connect with the river section of Old Turtle City in three months. The agreement needs to be postponed for half a month."

"Okay, I see. You go back and tell City Lord Heiyu that after the old Guicheng section of the river is dug, I will continue to extend northward."

Without delay, Lieutenant Heiyucheng stepped on the flying boat and headed north and south.

...

Under the night, the man who was wearing an animal skin waistcoat during the day came outside a wooden shed, and saw many people standing outside the shed, and they were talking lively, waiting for the city lord's free time.

After half an hour, it was finally the man's turn to enter the wooden shed.

"Tiger Eight."

"Hey."

Hearing Shiya's voice, the man nodded hurriedly, then took out an animal skin package from his bosom, and carefully opened it layer by layer, revealing two crystal shards of spirit crystals the size of fingernails.

"My lord, I still want to give it to my baby."

Seeing the two pieces of spirit crystal fragments held by the big rough hand full of cracks, Shi Ya's eyes froze for a moment, and then he came to his senses, this is the result of the tiger's life in exchange for his life.

The most worthless thing in the wild land is life. Two fragments of spiritual crystals represent two personal risks. Digging rivers is not dangerous or not. There are holes and traps, and no one knows what will happen. Can't even find anyone.

"Master City Lord."

Hu Lao Ba held the animal skin in front of Shi Ya.

"In the future, there will be digging holes and digging boulders. I will leave it to me."

"You are not afraid of dying!"

Glancing at the old tiger, Shi Ya wanted to say something more, but in the end he didn't say it, life, it's really worthless.

"It's okay, I'm lucky."

"I'll go back to the city the day after tomorrow and give it to your family."

"Hey, I can trust the Lord City Master."

Putting both hands into the sleeves of his beast robe, the tiger shrank back and walked out.

Shi Ya looked at the stone table filled with more than a dozen large and small animal skin packages, some of which were medicinal herbs, some were ores, and some were spirit crystal fragments.

Some of these things were rewarded by him, and some were dug by themselves by accident.

Almost every day, people came to him and asked to bring things home. The people below were very puzzled. How could he, the majestic lord of the city, still pay attention to these trivial matters? At most, he could just send someone there.

But he delivered them all by himself, and not only that, he secretly ordered the city captain to protect those who gave them away.

The reason for doing this is a habit developed in Xia Pavilion for many years. The patriarch often said that what Daxia should do now is to cultivate the hearts of the people, and the hearts of the people are accumulated bit by bit.