Ball Ball Cultivation

Lao Bian: "Without someone knowledgeable to guide you, most of what you buy are modern imitations."

"I know. When my classmate got married some time ago, her family gave her more than ten silver dollars and a string of copper coins as a dowry."

"A silver dollar costs over 800 yuan, and no one is selling it. Don't listen to their nonsense."

The squad leader has indeed been cheated before, so now he just watches and plays with things.

Qiuqiu waited until the end of the get off work day. At 8:30 in the morning, after handing over the shift, he rode Wen Na's electric bicycle, wearing an orange helmet, and headed straight to the antique market on Xiwanchi Street.

The orange helmet is so conspicuous because it was bought by my father-in-law. What he meant was that traffic safety is very important. Wearing a conspicuous helmet will make it easier for others to avoid you, and it will be safer for yourself and pedestrians.

Wen Na’s three traffic accidents gave her family a great shock.

After visiting three shops in a row, Qiuqiu found that everything he saw was imitation. Even if there were good things, they would not display them easily, and Wenna could not afford them with her empty pockets.

Wen Na mortgaged a small house before marriage, and bought an even smaller house with her provident fund two years ago.

In order to buy this small house, Wen Na and Feng Feng are still divorced.

Moreover, they have been financially independent since their marriage. In the past five or six years, Feng Feng has been collecting rent from Wen Na's pre-marital home. This means that even though Wen Na lives and eats at Feng Feng's house, she still contributes over a thousand yuan to her living expenses every month.

The relationship between this couple is quite interesting. Wen Na is very at ease with this kind of life. She doesn't want to rely on anyone in her heart. She feels more relaxed as she can support herself.

No wonder after Qiuqiu entered Wen Na's sea of ​​consciousness, Wen Na's soul did not resist at all, and even actively integrated into Qiuqiu's main soul. She lost her enthusiasm for life. She felt that her life should not be like this now. She wanted to work hard to change, but after trying several times without success, she slowly learned to face reality.

Her body wouldn't allow her to study properly; she failed the civil service exam three times after graduating from university; after opening her shop, the road was closed to allow for the construction of an overpass; she took on some side jobs to save some money, but she kept getting into accidents: hitting stops, hitting people, and even getting hit herself, all caused by Wen Na. What an unlucky child! Reality made her a nobody.

Just when he was about to give up, he saw a shop that framed calligraphy and paintings. In the corner, there were many antiques. Qiuqiu's powerful spiritual sense detected a few copper coins among them.

"Boss, are you selling anything here?"

"For sale, pick whatever you like."

Qiuqiu pondered for a moment and found seven copper coins that were about two or three hundred years old. Qiuqiu simply collected ten coins and said, "That's all. How much is it, boss?"

The boss counted them and said, "Ten Qianlong copper coins, one hundred yuan for each. Scan the QR code at the door to pay."

Qiuqiu didn't bargain. Although Wen Na was poor, she still had a few hundred dollars.

After putting away the copper coins, I saw that the boss was quite honest and asked: "Boss, do you have any cheap antiques to use for acupuncture?"

"You buy it? What does the Feng Shui master say?"

"It was just rushed. The master said that it needed an ancient artifact to suppress it."

"Little girl, you have to bring someone who knows the business with you. This is very particular. You see, these three are antiques, and the cheapest one costs more than three thousand." As he said this, he took out three boxes from the innermost museum shelf.

"Can't it be cheaper?" Qiuqiu really didn't realize how good this thing was.

"They are all old items from before the liberation, not valuable. We can't sell expensive things here either."

Qiuqiu gave up after reading it. It was not as good as the copper coins she spent a hundred yuan to buy.

Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, the country's fortune was terrible, so it's really not very good as a feng shui ornament. This Qianlong Tongbao copper coin is very good. With these seven copper coins, she can also visit the spiritual objects in the Wen Yuan tomb.

Wen Na remembers that when she was a child, she often used these copper coins to make shuttlecocks. The boss sold real copper coins as imitations, and each one was ten yuan. People now like to collect them more, which shows that the overall living standards have improved. People have less pressure in life and think about these spiritual civilizations.

After lunch, Qiuqiu took the bus back to his hometown according to Wen Na's memory.

The journey was less than an hour, but it took more than two hours on this bus. It is considered an alternative bus. It stops when there are people waiting for the bus.

She bought some offerings at the village supermarket. The body she is using now is Wen Na's, but she is just an ordinary person. Due to lack of exercise, her endurance is not as good as that of ordinary people.

When the sun had set and it was still light, Qiuqiu came to Wen Yuan's grave.

After a formal sacrifice, Qiuqiu's spiritual consciousness detected the spirit again.

Qiuqiu quickly used her spiritual sense. After a few days of adjustment, Wen Na's sea of ​​consciousness could not withstand her several releases of spiritual sense, but it was still quite useful when it was refined into a thread of mental power.

Due to the fragility of his physical body, Qiuqiu can only use his interstellar S-level mental power to quickly form a net, following the fluctuations of the spirit and completely surrounding it.

The mental power was gathered into a needle shape, and it was about to pierce the core of the spirit body, and then a "wailing" sound was heard.

Qiuqiu connected with it directly through his spiritual power and scolded it, "Who are you? Why are you in my ancestral graveyard?"

"I am Xiao Shanzi, this is my home, please don't kill me!"

The tone sounded like that of a seven or eight-year-old child, completely different from the cunning evil spirit that Qiuqiu had imagined, and this spirit body did not have any foul air.

Qiuqiu couldn't figure out what was going on. He asked, "Why are you here? Where is your real body?"

"My home is gone. This is my home. My true self is right here."

Following the path of the small hill, Qiuqiu's spirit body discovered that its true form was the remains of Wen Na's father, Wen Yuan.

Qiuqiu slightly increased the mental pressure, and Xiaoshanzi told him all the truth he knew.

Xiao Shanzi is the mountain spirit of Jiaolong Mountain. He has developed intelligence for a long time. Qiuqiu estimates that it is at least three to five hundred years.

The opportunity for the birth of a mountain spirit is full of coincidences for this small hill with an altitude of less than 300 meters.

But Qiuqiu could see that the feng shui here used to be excellent, with mountains and rivers nearby, outstanding people, a college in front of the mountain, and a temple on the mountain.

With the harmony of heaven, earth and man, and hundreds of years of incense and sacrifices, the emergence of spiritual intelligence is a blessing.

The intelligence of mountain spirits of hundreds of years old is at most equivalent to that of children of a few years old. It is the time for them to learn things. When New China was founded, the country used its destiny to suppress the monsters in the mountains. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, monsters were not allowed to become spirits, and the mountain spirits were forced to fall into a deep sleep.

With the reform and opening up, countless factories were built and rocks were over-exploited in a short period of time. When most of the rocks were mined, the mountain spirits were completely awakened.

The ancestors of those local villagers had all received blessings from the mountain spirits. Now their descendants were causing extensive damage to the mountain and were soon suffering a severe backlash.