Qin Yuelou walked on the streets of Beiming City and found that Beiming City was quite lively. He subconsciously wanted to use the art of guiding Qi to control the Qi of Beiming City, but he forgot that he

Now he is only in Beiming City as a carrier of soldiers.

There is no power inside the soldier carrier. After all, whether it is a divine weapon beast or a soldier, their meridians have not been beaten out by Qin Yuelou, let alone the generation of mana.

The generation of mana is formed by the interaction of the three treasures’ essence, energy and spirit. Essence is the body, energy is the inner energy, and spirit is the soul.

According to Qin Yuelou's research, the source of this mana is the collection and refining of the energy emitted by the Three Treasures.

Therefore, even if there is no spiritual energy between the world and the world, mana can still be generated, but it will be very slow in comparison. After all, spiritual energy can also be incorporated into the body and become part of [Qi], and then be refined.

What is created by the consciousness algorithm may be a virtual soul. In other words, if a person's consciousness algorithm is completely perfected, it is still unclear whether this virtual soul can be used for some less righteous techniques.

It can be known.

However, the Three Treasures of Divine Weapon Beast and Weapon Man are incomplete, so they cannot generate mana.

It was just the soldier's intuition that made Qin Yuelou feel that there was a depressing atmosphere in Beiming City.

It was as if the entire city was surrounded by some faint black atmosphere, eroding people's hearts.

However, this is not all the case. The city of Beiming is bustling with pedestrians. There are people carrying burdens walking through the streets selling sugar water, and there are also knife sharpeners shouting and beating the stones in their hands.

There are wealthy ladies shopping with their maids, young women with women's buns leading their children, people carrying swords on their backs, and police officers patrolling the streets. The police officers follow them seemingly casually.

Behind people, they are always keeping an eye on Jianghu people.

There were shouts, cries, whispers, and exchanges all mixed together, making it really lively.

However, the most lively thing was the crowd gathered in the distance to watch the excitement. From time to time, there was the crisp sound of some copper coins falling to the ground, as well as full of praise and waves of applause.

Even the rich and wealthy, the people from the Jianghu, the police, etc. gathered here. The melon-eating crowd gathered more and more, and the people on the three floors inside and outside were surrounded.

But the tragic thing is that soldier Li Shashen is 1.6 meters tall, and he is the only one.

Therefore, it was quite uncomfortable to use this six-meter-long carrier, so Qin Yuelou could only jump up and watch.

The people being watched by the crowd should be the father and son magicians. One is a middle-aged man wearing linen clothes. His face is weathered and his clothes are full of patches. He looks like a hundred-year-old man. The other is white and pink and 1.8 meters tall.

, the dull-faced "little boy",

Qin Yuelou didn't know what to say. He was indeed 1.8 meters tall, but his face was as childish as that of a six or seven-year-old child.

The reason why we speculated that they are father and son magicians is because the two people look very similar in appearance.

But 1.8 meters? Is this too high?

Qin Yuelou used his knowledge to separate the people in front of him, and finally squeezed to the top.

"Thank you all the folks from Beiming City for coming to support us. My father and son performed on the street from Yuhang all the way to Beiming City. They didn't ride horses or donkeys. They relied on the magic of armor and horse." Nazhong.

The young man said with a smile.

"The magical armored horse is a bit interesting."

Qin Yuelou took out a piece of broken silver from the storage space inside the soldier and threw it out.

But I saw the tall boy turned over like a kite, and caught the silver with a wooden face. He was not panting, and his breathing was very steady. Then he stuffed the broken silver into his belt and faced Qin with a wooden face.

Yue Lou cupped his hands and bowed.

"Thank you for your reward. Your support is our greatest motivation."

The 18-meter-old kid with a wooden face tried his best to smile. Qin Yuelou thought that maybe it was not a wooden face, but a paralysis of the face... He was not truly happy, his dullness was just a protective color of facial paralysis.

"Don't embarrass yourself if you can't smile. Although your smile is proof of your health,... normal people can't bear it." Qin Yuelou couldn't help laughing and said to the child.

The boy was quite honest and really stopped laughing.

Then I heard a crowd of onlookers booing.

"We don't want to see the magical armored horse, we want to see the magical vine."

The magician first tilted his head exaggeratedly and put his hands over his ears. His mouth didn't move, but his stomach made a sound.

"Fairy Vine! Fairy Vine! Fairy Vine!"

Qin Yuelou noticed that the magician was using ventriloquism to make sounds. Under the magician's ventriloquism, the atmosphere became more lively, and the onlookers all shouted "Fairy Vine".

But the juggler stretched out his hand, clenched his fist, raised a finger in front of his mouth, signaling to lower his voice, and then the juggler began to speak.

"Dear readers, shouldn't this fairy vine be the finale? If I had performed the fairy vine as soon as I came up, then you would have shivered after watching it and left when you were satisfied. But we, father and son, have to sleep in the open air.

It can be said that I raised my child to the age of eight only by pooping and peeing, not to mention that a half-grown child would defeat me.

So, all readers, please reward me more."

As the magician said this, Qin Yuelou couldn't help it anymore.

"What the hell is eight years old?"

"No one believes it, even I don't believe it. He was as tall as his mother when he was three years old, he was as tall as me when he was five years old, and he was like this when he was eight years old." The magician said awkwardly, and gestured with his hands to show his height.

I saw the juggler rolled up his sleeves, revealing his thick arms, twisting two fingers of his hands into a twisting shape, and then with a flick, he threw out two straw horses, each twisting a ponytail with both hands.

Throwing the straw horse on the ground, it turned into two tall horses in the blink of an eye.

The two horses snorted loudly, and the juggler touched the horses' heads.

"Old horse, old horse, stop running around and change back."

After thinning the horse's mane three times, no tall horses could be seen, only two straw horses were left.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He rubbed the two straw horses, slapped his two palms together, and with a "pop" sound, they turned into two planes.

It's like being turned into paper.

Qin Yuelou could feel that it was the fluctuation of mana. The magician was also a skilled man, but he also had real abilities. After all, the magician did not have power fluctuations when he took it out.

But Qin Yuelou also found it quite novel, because the technique just now was somewhat similar to his papermaking technique, and the papermaking process also provided him with a lot of inspiration.

After all, how can spells be so inconvenient? Even low-level spells can be developed with better effects.

So Qin Yuelou clapped his hands, threw out two prepared gold leaves, and threw them to the father and son jugglers.

"Technical work should be rewarded." Qin Yuelou applauded.

Seeing someone taking the lead, other judges also gave rewards.

In an instant, copper coins and broken silver were all thrown out and fell to the ground, making a tinkling sound.

The 1.8 meter tall boy was not in a hurry, he just held a bowl in his hand and put it on the ground with a dull face, and the broken silver and copper coins were sucked into the bowl.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you all, fellow citizens." The magician raised his hands in thanks and started talking again.

"The travel expenses I earned today are almost enough, but I thought, everyone wants to see the fairy vines, and I can't find enough money for these rewards, so I thought about it and made a decision that went against my ancestors.

, why not just speed up the finale."

Qin Yuelou felt that these words sounded familiar and glanced at the father and son magicians. Then he realized that this situation corresponded to a short story in Liaozhai called "Stealing Peach".

But at that time, I just wanted to make it fresh and interesting, and did not delve into the meaning of "Stealing the Peach" through the story.

And the magician started talking again.

"Since it is a fairy vine, it naturally needs seeds. I wonder which distinguished guest can donate some seeds? No matter what kind of seeds they are, whether they are raw or cooked," the magician said with a smile.

However, the secret skill of the father and son magicians is the Immortal Vine, but the original "Stealing Peach" from Liaozhai is the Immortal Cable.

When Qin Yuelou heard this, he found it very interesting and wanted to use alienation to pinch a seed on the spot, but this soldier carrier obviously couldn't do it because it didn't have magic power.

However, the magician was obviously prepared. Seeing that no one around had any seeds, he pinched a pea seed from his clothes.

The juggler just used his feet to loosen the soil on the ground. The street paved with bluestones looked like mud that had just rained. He plowed out a small dent with his feet. The onlookers looked at it.

At this point, there was another shower of coins and a sound of admiration.

Then, a sprout actually sprouted from the ground.

"Everyone, please stay back a little, otherwise this thing will get bigger and hurt people later." The juggler said this thoughtfully, and the onlookers really followed the juggler's advice.

They all took a few steps back.

Qin Yuelou noticed something was wrong. The atmosphere and space around him seemed to have changed. The buds grew to the thickness of the mouth of a bowl, and then became thicker and thicker. The green rhizomes were like ancient trees that had grown up for many years, but they were heading straight towards

It grows towards the sky and then goes straight into the clouds.

"There are fairy peaches in the clouds, Baba. My father has inconvenient legs and legs. Go pick a peach and give it to this noble man." The magician gently stroked Baba's forehead and signaled Baba to steal the peach for Qin Yuelou.

Baba nodded, and his body was as strong as an ape's. He climbed to the middle of the vine in a few clicks, and then his body became smaller and smaller, and finally went straight into the sky.

"My son is good at everything. He is just a bad guy, so his nickname is Baba. I haven't learned much about this skill. What will happen if I die in the future and the fairy vine is lost?"

The magician was talking, as if he was making a fool of himself.

Suddenly, a broken arm fell from the clouds. The cut was rugged, as if it had been torn off. It fell to the ground, splattering with blood.

Although the onlookers were a little timid, they became bolder when they thought that this was a trick. They whispered to each other, and some good-hearted people boldly took a few steps closer.

When the magician saw the broken arm, he immediately became sad. He cried and picked up the broken arm. He picked up the wooden box from his luggage and put the broken arm into the wooden box. Then a broken leg fell from the sky.

, the juggler picked up the broken leg again and put it into the wooden box with an extremely sad expression.

"Everyone, I think my son was discovered by the giant spirit god who guards the flat peach. Alas... the old man only has such a son, and he travels all over the country with me every day... Now it's hard to be kind but I can't use the fairy vine. I didn't expect to be treated like this.
To be continued...