Vol 2 Chapter 605: Head Helmet

In the summer garden, Hun Kong didn't speak either. He waved his hand and took out an ugly, rough-surfaced witchcraft. This witchcraft looked like a helmet, but it was really unflattering on the outside.
　　 "Elder Hunkong, is this a pot helmet?"
　　 Xia Tuo looked at this extremely ugly pot helmet, and couldn't help but say aloud. To say that this pot helmet 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, Hunkong's face turned black, and said: "The patriarch, you can try to submerge a mental energy into this helmet, not too much, just a little bit."
　　 glanced at Hunkong, thinking that this guy was not harming him, Xia Tuo separated a ray of mental thoughts and sank into the helmet, and then saw the seven little stars on the helmet suddenly light up.
"this is……"
　　 In an instant, Xia Tuo thought of what this pot helmet was for.
　　 Test the witchcraft talent!
　　 Next, Xia Tuo didn't think this thing was ugly at all. The thing is not ugly, it depends on whether it can create the value it deserves, such as this helmet-like helmet, which looks acceptable~ acceptable.
　　 Hunkong quietly watched Xia Tuo not speaking. Xia Tuo's careful thought he had guessed it a long time ago, and he actually suspected that he was going to play insidious tricks. Does the dignified Wu Zong want to do insidious tricks?
　　 "Elder Hunkong, have you tried this thing?"
　　 Putting the pan helmet in front of him and looking up and down, Xia Tuo said aloud.
　　 "Not yet, thanks to the high priest who found the Seven Star Stone, and the old man based on the previous inheritance records from the Fengqihou Department, and based on the Wushen Tower of the Fengqihou Department, he created this soul power test thing."
　　 "Elder Hunkong sit down, sit down and say."
　　 Xia Tuo said, I didn't expect that there was something Qiaoer in it.
　　" The stone inlaid on it is called the Seven Star Stone, which can sense the spirit power. Since we don't have a complete secret method and can't arouse the potential spiritual power of the dolls, I combined the inheritance of the Fengqihou Department to create a helmet like this.
The main body of the helmet is made by the God of Clear Water and God of Wutu Finance. After many attempts, the marrow blood of the Lord-level Lingming Wild Crane is added. This kind of wild crane contains a trace of Phoenix blood, which can emit a kind of burning. Gas.
　　 You only need to wear the helmet on your head, and the fire generated by the fusion of the clear water gold and the wild crane blood will affect the tester's senses and temporarily stimulate the potential soul power. "
　　 Having said this, Hun Kong's face blushed, and then he said: "After this method is tested, the doll will have a three-day period of weakness."
　　 Xia Tuo tapped his fingers on the stone table, with a thought in his eyes. He understood that the pot helmet in front of him was not as simple as Hun Kong said and just blended together randomly. There must be various depictions of witchcraft.
　　 "Can you still improve?"
　　"There is no way to improve in a short time. The soul is the most mysterious place. The test methods of those big races in the wild land are all secret.
I carefully figured out the Wushen Pagoda in the Fengqihou Department. In fact, the Wushen Pagoda is also a temporary manifestation of the tester’s spirit power inspired by external forces, but the Wushen Pagoda is a big small tower that can accommodate dozens of people at the same time. Test together, and those who have been tested will have a day of weakness. "
Speaking of this, Hun Kong stretched out his fingers and pointed the pot helmet, and said: "This is developed from the inheritance of the Fengqihou tribe, unless a sacred tree that fits the Phoenix bloodline or other spiritual objects can be found to neutralize the Phoenix fire again. ."
　　 After thinking about it, Xia Tuo asked: "Can Lingjing?"
　　 The wood fire vein brought back from Fengqihou's department, but it was conceived by the blood of phoenix, Huanghe has a trace of phoenix blood, and there should be no rejection. "
　　 "I need to try it."
　　 "Tomorrow I will have someone send Lingjing to the Witch Courtyard."
　　 Xia Tuo said so, Hun Kong was very witty and left Xia Yuan with his helmet.
The news brought by Hun Kong made Xia Tuo feel better again. Testing the witchcraft talents of witchcraft restricts the number of witches in Daxia. There are not many witchcraft seedlings that can be found in Qianlong Halls everywhere each year. .
　　 Many dolls with witchcraft talent do not know that their spirit power is stronger than ordinary people.
　　Dark dragon envoys from various places can only meet chance, even if they encounter it, they will miss it. Moreover, the success rate of this kind of irregular excavation is not high. They often train for several months, and finally confirm that the training is wrong.
　　Have a Soul-Testing Witch Tool, although it cannot guarantee that there will be no fish that slipped through the net, but they can do their utmost to bring the seedlings with the talent of witch cultivation into the big summer.
　　 Even if his talent is not high, he can only become a witch doctor and heal some common diseases after decades.
　　 Converging his thoughts, Xia Tuo returned to the sleeping hall, and saw that the sword is still in the process of training, and the snow-white crystal sword charms looming around his body, the chill overflowing with sharp edges.
　　 Then, Xia Tuo could only hold the quilt and cover herself tightly.
go to bed! go to bed!
　　 Practice!
　　 He finally couldn't fall asleep, lifted the little quilt and sat cross-legged, and began to practice.
　　……
　　 Old Tortoise City, a medium-sized city under the control of Soul Mountain City.
　　 Six months ago, the city received an edict from Daxia to dig a canal in the east, three hundred miles outside the city.
　　 For people living on this land, being recruited is really new. In the past, the upper part recruited the lower part, and there has never been a casual repair.
　　 However, the city lord said a word, everyone felt very reasonable.
　　Are you scattered people?
　　 No!
　　 They are all Daxia citizens!
　　 Qianlong Palace, Wu Hospital, Chengwei Mansion, Tuntian Mansion, names that have never been heard appeared in the Old Turtle City. Everyone has witnessed the earth-shaking changes since the establishment of the Old Turtle City.
　　 Ordinary people have their own fields, not to be displaced, to have a way to cultivate martial arts, not to seek martial arts without a way, all these are brought by Daxia.
　　 As the people of Daxia, although they are different from the vassal tribe, it seems that they should be ordered by Daxia.
　　 Daxia returned the money and food, not for nothing, and not every household had to go. The city lord’s mansion issued a notice that each household had one person, and the household had no male, and was not included in the recruitment and labor.
　　 Three hundred miles outside the old turtle city, the Fengchuan River beach, more than 16,000 people are distributed on a long strip of wilderness like a ribbon, and they are digging in dirt and sand.
　　 The river is two hundred feet wide and ten feet deep. The excavated soil is directly piled on both sides of the river. The dust is flying in this wilderness and the flying sand is raised.
　　 Not far from the river, is a rolling shack that serves as a place for everyone to rest at night.
　　 The stone teeth stand in the dusty river. They don't care about the dust on the body. The soil under your feet is not a solid stone area. For people with hundreds of thousands of power, they can easily dig up.
　　Walking by everyone, when encountering a huge stone blocking the way, he will also stretch out his hand to pull it. For him, the city owner, everyone in Old Turtle City has long been familiar with it.
　　 "Sir, I have something..."
　　 When passing by a man wearing a shabby animal skin waistcoat, the man was eager to talk to Shiya.
　　 "Come to the shed to find me at night."
　　 "Hey hey~"
　　 Hearing the sound, the man was overjoyed, his hands worked even harder.
　　 "The city lord, the city lord, the lord Heiyu city city lieutenant is here."
　　 Soon after, a stone soldier in armor pulled the stone teeth out among the crowd and appeared on the river bank.
　　 "Heiyu City Lieutenant has seen Old Turtle City Lord Lord."
　　 Shiya waved his hand, and then said: "You don't need to be polite, but the Lord Heiyu has something for you to convey."
"Yes, the city lord asked his subordinates to come and inform us that we accidentally dug a water hole three days ago and poured it back into the newly dug river, so we agreed to connect with the old Guicheng river section three months later. The agreement needs to be postponed for half a month."
　　 "Okay, I see, you go back and tell the Lord Heiyu, after the old Guicheng section of the river is dug through, I will continue to extend northward."
　　Without delay, Lieutenant Heiyucheng stepped on the flying boat and headed north and south.
　　……
　　 Under the night, a man wearing an animal skin waistcoat during the day came outside a wooden shed, and saw a lot of people standing outside the shed. Several people spoke lively, waiting for the free time of the city lord.
　　 After half an hour, it was finally the man's turn to enter the wooden shed.
　　 "Tiger Old Eight."
　　 "Hey."
　　 Hearing the sound of Shiya, the man nodded hurriedly, then took out an animal skin package from his arms, and carefully opened it layer by layer, revealing two fingernail-sized crystal shards.
　　 "Sir City Lord, I still gave it to my baby."
　　 Looking at Hu Laoba's rough big hand covered with cracks and holding the two pieces of spiritual crystal fragments, Shiya's eyes were taken aback, and then came back to his senses. This was Hu Laoba's life in exchange.
The most worthless thing in the wild land is life. Two pieces of spiritual crystal fragments represent two personal dangers. Excavating a river channel is not dangerous or not~EbookFREE.me~ There are holes and sinks, no one knows it will There is nothing, once it leaks in, no one can even be found.
　　 "Sir."
　　Hu Laoba held the animal skin in front of Shiya.
　　 "There will be caves and boulders in the future, but I will leave it to me."
　　 "You are not afraid of death!"
　　 Glancing at Hu Laoba, Shi Ya wanted to say more, but in the end he still didn't say anything, fate, really worthless.
　　 "It's okay, my fate is big."
　　 "I will return to the city the day after tomorrow, and I will give it to your family."
　　 "Hey, I can trust Lord Santo."
　　 Both hands were put into the sleeves of his animal robe, Hu Old Ba shrank and walked out.
　　 Shiya looked at the dozen or so animal skin packages on the stone table. Some of them were herbs, some were ore, and some were shards of spirit crystals.
　　 Some of these things were rewarded by him, and some were discovered by accident.
　　 There are people coming to him almost every day to pick up things at home. The people below are very puzzled. If the lord of his dignified city needs to pay attention to these trivial matters, he can send someone at most.
　　 But he did it all by himself. Not only that, he secretly ordered the captain to protect it from the people who gave it.
　　 The reason for doing this is a habit cultivated in Xia Pavilion for many years. The patriarch often said that what Daxia is doing now is to nurture the people's hearts, and the people's hearts are accumulated bit by bit.