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Immortal Master Chapter 5 Beidou's method of prolonging life and borrowing life

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    After Boss Zhang returned, he obediently offered incense to the mountain god and burned a bunch of paper money to his father.  From then on, I never encountered anything evil again.  After the news spread, the reputation of Heavenly Master Wen Da naturally increased. From time to time, people came to the Taoist temple to offer incense, so that the Taoist temple would no longer be so deserted.  But Master Wen encountered difficulties when he wanted to replenish his innate vitality and extend his life.  Without him, it¡¯s just a lack of money!  To extend your life from the Big Dipper, you need to use the method of the Seven-Yuan Heart Lamp of the Big Dipper.  It takes gold, silver, copper, iron, tin and jade magnets, seven kinds of things, to create a seven-star lamp.  Just this one item has already stumped Heavenly Master Wen Da.  Let Heavenly Master Wen Da once again deeply understand what it means that a penny cannot kill a hero.  ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT????  But now, they can't even build these seven lamp holders.  This will force Master Wen to take risks and make money again.  Things like iron and tin are not valuable, but things like gold and silver are.  To make these seven lamps, Wen Fei estimated that it would cost at least several hundred thousand Although there is some incense in the Taoist temple, how much sesame oil can the townspeople of such a remote town give?  money?  At most, it¡¯s just enough for daily expenses.  The jade pendant always travels there, and when it comes back, it also appears there.  Last time Wen Fei casually walked out of the camp, found a secluded place, and returned through time.  When he appeared this time, he was still in the woods not far from the camp.  Vegetation in this era was rarely destroyed.  Early in the morning, there was a gauze-like mist floating through the woods.  Very beautiful.  There were several indigenous children picking mushrooms in the woods.  When he saw Wen Fei appear, he was stunned and stared at him for a long time.  Even Heavenly Master Wen Da didn¡¯t expect such a coincidence.  Fortunately, Heavenly Master Wen Da had a very good psychological quality. He quickly smiled, took out a few White Rabbit toffees from his pocket, and handed them to the children.  The average age of these children is not very old, about five or six to seven or eight years old.  They responded to Wen Fei who appeared out of thin air.  He didn't look so scared, but full of curiosity.  If it¡¯s an older person, such as their father, they might be scared to death.  Wen Fei distributed toffee to these children, and he gestured to eat one too.  He immediately nodded with satisfaction. Although the White Rabbit of this era is packaged quite vulgarly.  But it is very conscientious, made from genuine milk, and has a very rich and sweet taste, with a milky flavor spreading on the tip of the tongue.  Even Celestial Master Wen Da found it delicious, and the indigenous children found it even more delicious.  They quickly gathered around Wen Fei without saying a word.  He pulled on Heavenly Master Wen's clothes and stared at Heavenly Master Wen longingly with his big eyes that had not yet become cloudy with age.  No matter how stingy Master Wen was, he could only smile dumbly and give each person a few pills.     Thus.  When Wen Fei walked into their camp, he saw seven or eight little kids.  Running up and down around Wen Fei and cheering, she became very affectionate with him.  This time, it¡¯s obvious that all the white ghosts have left.  I think the business has already been done.  Wen Fei's arrival alarmed these natives.  Seeing our children being so affectionate with Heavenly Master Wen Da, we were a little surprised for a moment.  But looking at the goods on Master Wen Da¡¯s cart, they immediately gathered around him.  This time Wen Fei learned the lesson from last time and never sold alcohol again.  What he was selling was something with a higher price that they couldn't refuse.  A large bundle of cloth placed on a small cart successfully attracted the favor of the indigenous women.  When you touch those soft fabrics, they feel much more comfortable than the buffalo leather clothes you wear at home.  And things like white sugar are also very popular.  This made Master Wen feel as if he had transformed into an ancient profession called a salesman No one bargained with Wen Fei. Someone took a fancy to it, took the things and left, leaving more or less for Wen Fei.  of leather.  Heavenly Master Wen Da doesn't care, these are just small heads, just making some change.  He grabbed a guy who looked like a warrior and was watching the fun.  He pulled out a machete from under the cart.  The warrior was startled at first, thinking that Wen Fei wanted to take action.  But when Wen Fei handed over the machete, the samurai took it involuntarily.  When I looked at it like this, my eyes were immediately attracted to it like a magnet, and I couldn't move away anymore.  When Wen Fei saw it, his heart suddenlyNumber.  He said with a smile: "How is this knife? It's not worse than those white ghosts, right?" The leader casually slashed the thick-backed machete a few times, and felt that it was easy to do. He nodded repeatedly and shouted: "This knife  , I want it!¡± ¡°I only want gold,¡± Wen Fei offered the condition: ¡°I can give you a much lower price than those white ghosts, and I can supply it in large quantities.¡± This is probably Wen Fei¡¯s wording habit, and  The language is too unfamiliar.  The warrior listened for a long time before he understood, and said happily: "You mean, you have many more steel swords like this?" Wen Fei naturally nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "It's not just white ghosts.  If you have these things, we also have them!" The warrior suddenly laughed up to the sky and hugged Wen Fei's shoulders, almost knocking Master Wen out of his arms.  "Where is your tribe? Why haven't I heard that there is such a huge tribe around, and this tribe can also refine steel?" Wen Fei gently poked the warrior's armpit with his finger, letting him  Half of his body went numb, and he let go of his arms involuntarily.  At this time, Heavenly Master Wen Da smiled and said: "Of course I am not your Indian. I am the envoy of the Ming Dynasty from the other side of the sea I am different from those white ghosts. They come from this side of the sea, and I come from the sea.  "The other side of this!" The warrior was doubtful and said, "Then why do your skin colors and speech look exactly like ours?" Wen Fei smiled. These natives look closer to the Chinese than those in South America, and have the same black hair.  Straight, yellow skin, spade-shaped incisors.  He said: "Maybe you have forgotten. But there is still a rumor among us. In fact, you and our Ming Dynasty were originally a family. Thousands of years ago, during the Yin Dynasty, because of a war, your ancestors crossed the sea and migrated to  This new continent" The warrior looked at Heavenly Master Wen Da with suspicion for a long time, slapped his head, and shouted: "By the way, it seems that there is such a legend in our tribe." Heavenly Master Wen Da secretly laughed, this kind of catch-up theory,  Naturally, it can be related through some vague legends.  "Okay let's talk about the price!" The samurai probably felt that Wen Fei was getting closer, and his expression softened: "I am the leader of this tribe, Black Bull!" Wen Fei nodded, he had already  It can be seen that this guy's headgear and tattoos are much more gorgeous than the others, otherwise he wouldn't be looking for him.  Naturally, he wasn't too surprised that this guy was the clan leader.  Hei Niu invited Ding Li into his house, and soon several women brought a lot of fruits, barbecue and other things.  As for the drinks here, Heavenly Master Wen is absolutely polite and has no habit of drinking saliva.  Although this place is different from South America, who knows if these guys are making wine just like the indigenous people in South America, who crush the fruits with their teeth and spit them in the jar Wen Fei said generously: "Although we are separated by thousands of people,  Years old, but we are still compatriots after all. I will never be as greedy as those white ghosts. Let me lower their price by half!" Hei Niu was immediately elated after hearing this.  Suddenly he became very affectionate towards Wen Fei: "Yes, we guys with the same skin are different from those white ghosts They are all devils, resurrecting the dead. If we didn't need their weapons, we would definitely  Don¡¯t deal with them!¡± ¡°It¡¯s different from what most people think. The three major civilizations in the Americas are even different from the Inca and Aztecs, who had centralized power.  These three major civilizations were easily conquered by the colonists.  On the contrary, the North American Indians, who were still almost nomadic, persisted the longest. It was almost until the 19th century, a hundred years after the founding of the United States, that they were finally conquered.  And not long after the colonists landed, they learned to ride horses and use steel weapons.  And with his natural bravery, he became the object of awe among the colonists It seems that the more mature the civilization is, the more mature the system is, but it is limited by the system and has no way to better cope with big changes.  When Master Wen and Hei Niu agreed on the price, they used about ten kilograms of gold to pay Wen Fei for one hundred machetes.  Everyone is happy!  Hei Niu felt that the price was quite fair, much cheaper than those of white ghosts, and the quality of this machete seemed to be even better.  Heavenly Master Wen Da also felt that he had taken advantage. These machetes were certainly not the iron-clad watermelon knives found in supermarkets in later generations.  It was made by a small farmer in the town. It is made directly from cold-rolled steel plates. It is thick and strong.  It has always been a favorite thing of mountain people. They go up the mountain to cut firewood.The roads and everything are very convenient.  If this happens in a few years, we will definitely not see it!  The cost of these things is extremely low, only a few dozen yuan each. The more you make, the cheaper they are.  After all, it is becoming more and more difficult for the agricultural captain to do business, and such a small agricultural captain can hardly support it anymore.  For Black Bull, if the gold is not needed by the white ghosts, it will tell them the value of these things.  So initially, in their eyes, it was something that had no use at all except for decoration.
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